President Edward looked at Ankruy with a madman look.

"Look at what I'm doing, this isn't my fucking blown up!" Ankru shouted at him, "This is my man, my soldier, my planet! Am I sick? Guards--"

The gate of the auditorium was opened, and a whole row of mecha cars crashed into it. The mecha cars followed the energy reaction and locked the person who was putting cold guns in the auditorium, regardless of the situation, and killed them on the spot.

Ankru's saliva flew three feet high: "Let the people nearby get on the mecha first, hurry up!"

The guards immediately fired a gun to warn, and after a brief panic, the crowd in the auditorium immediately stood up and spontaneously helped maintain order and gave up the passage of the elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled.

As soon as the order of the crowd was restored, General Edward's blocked entourage and guards rushed forward, and several laser guns pointed at Ankrull at the same time. The people around Ankrull also fought back, pointing at each other's guns. The laser muzzles were pointed at each other for a moment, and General Edward's guards prepared the space field.

Ankru was a very quick-responsive person. He immediately raised his hands and pressed down his guard's gun with one hand. At the same time, he walked to General Edward with his chest against the other party's gun. He said quickly: "The missile passes through the anti-missile system and only takes a few minutes to land. You have to waste it on competing with me? The space field is directly connected to your starship, right? You have passed the security check and you cannot have cosmic weapons, that is, you bring something that can urgently jump. Are you sure your technology can suppress the interference of the dysfunctional transition? What should you do if you can't suppress it? Fly out of the atmosphere and make someone fight?"

Edward always stretched out his hand and smeared the spit on his face, feeling that Ankru was probably transformed from a big watering can.

However, in the flash of lightning, he still made a choice. The general manager stretched out his hand and pressed his gun and space field at the same time, waved his hand to signal everyone to rest assured, and then said to Ankru: "You are not a good thing either!"

Ankru said "Ha" and took the scolding. Four or five mecha cars drove over. After a few words, the entire auditorium had already gotten on the mecha cars.

Ankru waved at Chief Edward: "Come up!"

The auditorium was hit in a mess by the mecha car that came to catch people. As soon as General Edward and others flew out against the ground, the huge building fell down. Then, the missile landed about twenty kilometers away. Even though the mecha car had a protective cover, it was still very difficult to get within such a short distance. Therefore, all the drivers of the mecha car urgently started the space field, and the dense rescue mecha car disappeared in the white light of the missile bomb. General Edward almost strangled the seat belt on the mecha car, and his eyes were dark.

The next moment, they came out of the irritable space field and arrived directly at the mecha mail station. The general tried his best to take a breath and staggered out. He saw that the mail station was crowded with people, and old men and children could be seen everywhere. At a glance, he knew that he was not an armed person.

"Saipan star just turned to the intersection with the interstellar channel, and it will definitely become cannon fodder," Ankru said quickly, "The Eastern Hemisphere will give you twenty minutes to evacuate, and the Western Hemisphere will temporarily 'blade', with a grace of one hour. The radio will be broadcast several times. The civilian signal is unstable now. Lin Jingheng, who is suffering from plague, will interfere with my signal at this time!"

Edward lost his temper: "How can twenty minutes be enough?!"

The personal guard who followed Ankru said: "The residents' homes are equipped with space fields, and the space fields are uniformly set to coordinates of the nearest platform, which is a fool-like operation."

The president sighed in relief: "That's good, can everyone be removed?"

Ankru waved his hand rudely: "Don't talk nonsense about your mom."

"What should I do if I can't withdraw?"

"Go into the underground air raid shelter by yourself."

President Edward was stunned and thought to himself that our engineer hadn't thought of this trick. He hurriedly asked: "Is the underground air raid shelter useful?"

Ankru was furious: "It's useful! Can digging a hole underground in your house block the nuclear guide of the universe?"

His eyes were covered with blood, and he looked up at the sky. Through the protective covers supported by countless mechas, he saw that the sky was covered with strange clouds, like a devil's totem, leaking ominous light from time to time. It was blown out by missiles that fell into the atmosphere through the space anti-missile system and were smashed by the ground anti-missile missile.

In the ancient battlefield of the Cold Weapon Age, there was also a scene of corpses everywhere, which even allowed bystanders to say shocking words such as "bloody and drifting".

What are there now? Below the space weapons, people are like gravel, and they are gone if they say nothing, and the remaining wreckage is merciless from heaven.

This cause and effect probably date back to the previous era, when the alliance forced the old era to smash it by force.

Guns and cannons formed a unified alliance, and now they tear it into pieces from the inside and let it fall apart.

"Retreat! Retreat quickly!" Ankru shouted, "I am willing to fight and let Lin Jingheng fight. Let us withdraw! The First Legion breaks through, the non-armed ships leave first, others cut off, follow me! Notify other planets near the channel, and the space station personnel quickly evacuate-"

"The eighth galaxy is in a state of emergency," Lin Jingheng said, "Turan, I've left it to you. Be prepared. If there is any problem here, you can disconnect the seven or eight galaxies at any time, and don't worry about me. If necessary, we will find the right time to detour the secret passage outside the domain to return."

"No problem." Tulan said happily without stuttering at all, "Don't worry, I won't care about you."

Lin Jingheng raised a little a little. If it were someone else, he would probably give me a few more words, and Tulan would not need it. The Ninth Guard Captain is famously cruel and ruthless. He will be whatever order he receives. Even if his father is outside the galaxy, he will block the road if he should, and he will never be ambiguous.

The pirates driving from the waterway were extremely fast, and they were already approaching Saipan Star in a blink of an eye, covering the sky and overwhelmingly. Zhanlu's spiritual net was swept down, and he could not see at first sight.

"It's very well prepared." Lin Jingheng took people directly through the pirate's flank like a sharp knife, and hit the opponent's vanguard with strong artillery fire. The pirate like a tide was blocked by him for a moment, "Tell the general manager that they can come out of the atmosphere, and we will withdraw when we receive the person."

They didn't expect Ankru would directly attract a large number of pirates. After all, the population on Saipan Star is quite large, and there are two artificial satellite cities nearby. When they fight, missiles are blind and bullets, they will inevitably hurt people. Ankru cannot even hurt himself, right? Therefore, they designed the chief of the general to escape as soon as possible.

But the pirate soldiers are facing each other. I am afraid that even the junior mecha designer Lu Bixing himself could not tell whether these fly-like small mechas could forcefully jump in the pirate encirclement. Lin Jingheng had to come and pick up Chief Edward and the others in person.

"General, the chief general replied that Ankru is not the culprit. Now the Seventh Galaxy Central Army is covering the evacuation of residents. He cannot compete with the people for the unarmed waterway..."

Lin Jingheng interrupted the contact soldier: "What are you talking about? It's too late to walk away. Let those old people hurry up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, through the vast spiritual network of Zhanlu, he saw a mecha team on Saipan that looked like a pioneer passing through the anti-missile system and directly stabbed into the weak area that was bombed out by Lin Jingheng in the pirate group, trying to break through, followed by Yishui starships - a large number of old, weak, sick and disabled who had not received special training directly on the mecha, which was very dangerous. Even if he was riding in the mecha, he could only stay in a special nursing cabin. If there were too many people, there were not so many nursing cabins in the mecha, so he could only choose a bulky civilian starship.

The service facilities on the civilian starship are too many and heavy, and the acceleration is not the same as the combat mecha. Even if you drive at full speed, you can't keep up with the vanguard trying to break through. The vanguard was ordered to cover them to evacuate, so of course they could not get rid of them, so they could only slow down.

However, when the enemy's firepower and quantity are overwhelming, giving up the vanguard's mobility is a dead end.

Lin Jingheng's face changed, but he didn't have time to do anything. The pirate legion, which was like paper to them, suddenly closed and formed a three-sided encirclement of this poor star fleet.

The starship group is like a docile big fish trapped in a piranha. In panic, it marked the "Civilian Protection Pass" sign, and the gentle fluorescent light lit up. If you scan it with a spiritual net, you can see that it is two olive branches entangled together.

But... it was useless, and the crazy pirates did not buy it. The olive branch that was flashing with fluorescent light was swallowed by the ruthless fire.

Lin Jingheng's fingers curled up beside him suddenly tightened.

"Sir, a communication request from the Seventh Galaxy—"

"Lin...she..."

The signal interference was obviously not over yet, and it was disconnected just now.

Immediately afterwards, the signal of the general leader was connected, and the eight galaxies were fully prepared. The internal communication used a special encryption method, which was extremely anti-interference and could freely call in an interfering environment. However, after it was connected, the general leader's personal terminal was talking on Ankru.

Ankru: "There are about two billion civilians in Saipan Star and nearby satellite city, General Lin, you..."

"Without your acquiescence, how did such a large-scale pirate appear here without warning?" Lin Jingheng interrupted him coldly, "You have bad intentions and lead the wolf into the house. What does it have to do with me? You deserve it."

Ankru: "You..."

"I'll give you three minutes to hand over my people," Lin Jingheng said, "otherwise your satellite city won't be able to wait for the pirates to blow it up!"

Lin Jingheng was obviously not just a verbal shot this time. Their rushing towards him was just around the corner of an artificial satellite city outside Saipan. After Lin Jingheng finished speaking, their missiles had locked the small satellite city.

Ankru's eyes were shattered: "Lin Jingheng, you are the commander-in-chief of the Silver Fortress and the number one general of the alliance. Have you not taken a swearing on the day you entered Ulan Academy? Have you never said in person, 'You will fight for every legal citizen of the alliance, regardless of the lives and property and safety of men, women, young and old, for life until death'!"

Lin Jingheng sneered: "Sorry, you cut off the minions of the 'No. 1 General of the Alliance'. Now his little life battle is not enough to fight the Eighth Galaxy in the remote area. I can't do anything to get three shits of dogs."

Ankru: "You have a conscience!"

He said the word "conscience" without any hesitation.

Lin Jing is as loyal as iron: "Give me a friend, otherwise you will fire!"

Ankru roared, “Get out!”

President Edward knew in his heart that Lin Jingheng did not have so many bargaining chips in his hand and could not fight against the overwhelming interstellar pirates and protect the two galaxies with his own strength.

It is not easy for him to successfully fish out the few of them in the rain of bullets. In this case, it is wise to immediately retreat to the Eighth Galaxy, blow up the jump point, and block the pirate's path. The Seventh Galaxy is in dire straits. Isn't it because Ankru's own responsibility to suffer?

"President, go quickly."

Under Lin Jingheng's coercion, Ankru had to give up the channel and let General Edward and the others go.

At this time, the scene of the earliest evacuated starships being blown up was finally transmitted to the ground under the strong interference from outside the domain. People at the mecha station were still screaming and crying in despair. An old man probably had his relatives staggeringly from the crowd in the group of starships, just rushing to the foot of the general manager, desperately hitting the floor with his head, calling someone's name vaguely, and was then raised by two guards, one left and one right, to help them aside.

"General!" A scream came out from somewhere, "General, save us! I used to be the 8th galaxy Kaley!"

"I am Qimingxing. Please take me back to Qimingxing!"

"General, help me!"

"General, take us away..."

President Edward suddenly turned around and suddenly saw the child who had touched his fingers while the convoy was marching. In order to prevent trampling, he was still being held by an adult, and a small face that was crying colorfully appeared in the moving head, sobbing constantly. He was too young and probably couldn't understand what happened, so he was so panicked.

The guards of the eighth galaxy shouted: "General!"

President Edward felt that his soul seemed to have been split into several petals, but he had no choice because the eighth galaxy divided the military and political divisions, and Lin Jingheng did not listen to him.

This statement is somewhat of a shirkable sense - even if Lin Jingheng listens to him, can he make this decision that is overestimating his abilities?

Chief Edward finally made up his mind and turned his head to board the mecha.

Ankru seemed to finally realize that no one would help him. He gathered the entire Saipanxing armed forces together and personally led his troops to the pirates-but he didn't have many people.

Because of bad intentions and the desire to lure out important figures in the Eighth Galaxy, I am afraid of arousing Lin Jingheng's alertness. The defense configuration of Saipan Star and its surrounding areas is a friendly "welcome standard", and it is even less than Lin Jingheng's staff.

He was like a mantis who was fond of his own evil consequences, flying towards his dark fate, trying to get into a chariot with his mantis arm.

The interstellar pirate's artillery fire was overwhelming and pressing down on the mantis.

"General, look at the command ship of the Seven-galaxy Central Army!"

Before Chief Edward came to his senses from the tremor of the mecha's launch, he staggered to the military recorder on the mecha and saw Ankru's command ship like an old halberd, trying to open a road of life in vain.

He was too angry and impulsive, so he rushed too fast.

A missile was thrillingly passing the tail of the aircraft. Ankru's mecha command ship was immediately knocked off the channel and flew out horizontally, almost hitting his own frigate. The frigate scattered in a hurry. Before he could adjust the channel, another missile came in from the dispersed frigate and hit the fuselage in half.

boom.

The hanging coffin lid fell down, and dust rose in the flames.
Chapter completed!