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Chapter 1331 The quagmire of the Hessians

Falling silently in space is a very exciting thing. You will not hear any sound, and there will be no oncoming wind to make you realize that you are rushing towards something quickly, but you will watch the land fall before your eyes.

My eyes quickly zoomed in, and it changed from a circular arc to a gentle arc, and then quickly turned into a two-dimensional plane very close at hand, and after a shorter period of time, the three-dimensional details on it were revealed, as if mountains were protruding and pressing against me.

Come, the lack of physical senses and the 100% visual impact are mixed together, giving people a wonderful illusion: the body tells you that you are safe, and the eyes tell you that you are about to land on your face...

I looked at the alloy land that was approaching rapidly in front of me. At a high altitude, I could barely see that it was an extremely wide metal ring. But at this distance, it was no different from the surface of an ordinary planet. It was a deep-colored alloy armor.

There is a crack as wide and deep as a valley. The crimson light in the crack surges upward in waves like magma surging underground. It is the alienated ghost energy that is providing energy for the Gospel system. This radius is thousands of kilometers.

The giant alloy ring is filled with huge power. It provides peripheral "broadcasts" for the Gospel and Revelation systems. It is also the terminal guidance component of the Genesis system. I originally planned to bypass this solid obstacle and directly hit the core of the King.

But I suddenly changed my mind just now: maybe destroying its outer ring can cause enough energy to go berserk and make the King's Lander lose its combat effectiveness. My idea is simple: if possible, keep the core of these super battleships, because they are very important to the Empire.

Useful. It is said that the main body of the Revelation and Gospel systems are within that core, and only Genesis is divided into three parts and installed on the three rings of the King. We have not yet mastered the key technology of the Gospels and Revelation. As for Genesis——

Anyway, Tavel already had a lot of information on hand, and she had almost figured out the thing, so she didn't feel too bad if it was destroyed.

My goal is to destroy the outer ring of these King's Lander battleships, losing their weapons and terminal loops. Genesis will no longer be a threat, and the remaining two systems will be greatly reduced. Once this battle is over, we can complete the

The lossless core is dragged back for Tavel to dismantle and play with - of course this is the ideal situation.

I landed heavily on the outer ring...well, you can say it was smashed down. After all, I made a slight mistake when landing: I didn't expect that the King's Lander itself also has gravity, and ignored such a huge size.

The thing with a huge density is actually about the same mass as the moon. After crossing the latter's gravitational isolation boundary, I felt like I was being pulled down by a big hand, and at this moment I was still accelerating stupidly... Everyone

You know that I am a person who is a little slow to react, and I can only feel a sense of superiority with quick thinking when talking to Sylvia (Bella Villa also jumps out to hit me every now and then).

So I didn’t think of slowing down until everything went dark...

"Uh, Chen. Are you okay?" A message came from Bingtis, who was preparing for a fight on the high-altitude orbit, "I just saw that you seemed to have landed on your head - did you learn this from Lin?"

"...Just pretend you didn't see it." I replied in a sullen voice, looking down at the familiar outline of the dent under my feet, feeling that I might have gained some weight recently - my cheeks have become a little fatter.

There was a slight vibration under my feet. I turned my head and saw that the metal ground hundreds of meters away behind me was opening. A large number of sentry guns and warning drones emerged from the hidden launching holes, and then I was confused by these things.

A look on my face: The overwhelming psionic beams and physical bullets almost filled my shield. But I didn’t have time to struggle with these defensive devices. It seems that the warning sensitivity of the King’s Lander is higher than expected: a radius number

The Thousand Kilometers thing actually noticed that a foreign object the size of dust fell on itself within two seconds, and judged that it was an intruder. This early warning system was indeed made by Xiling.

I supported the shield and moved quickly, moving closer to the energy rift I had seen when I fell. The vibrations under my feet became more and more intense. The alloy earth rioted like a volcano group awakening from sleep, and countless volcanoes opened under the armor plate.

Hidden ejection channels, a large number of warning drones began to try to stop the invaders with their numbers. Things like the King's Lander did not have conventional shields, and the armor was also very fragile. Before the Gospel came online, it was a target that could be bullied at will - this

Sandora told me before, but she didn't say there were so many sentries on this thing. But in fact, I should have thought of it long ago: with the no-limit style of Xiling military technicians, they will seize any corner.

Put a bomb in there, let alone the outer ring of King's Landing is so big. If they don't put hundreds of thousands of troops here, they will be disrespectful to their reputation.

So for the sake of Xiling's reputation as a military technician, when I finally found an energy entry point that was easier to break through, I was already followed by a large number of warning drones and war puppets like dark clouds. Bingtis was still there.

A sarcastic comment was made on the channel: "You are making quite a lot of noise. I can't see you anymore. Get it done quickly. I see the frigates passing by... Hey, let's not talk nonsense. Let's start the fight. Qianqian helps slow them down -

—Sun thief! Eat my mother’s holy storm!!”

I saw a large area of ​​flash suddenly burst out in the dark space above, and the golden curtain of holy light hung down like an aurora. Bingtis and Qianqian were already at war with the frigate group, and I finally found the outer ring.

What does the energy network look like? This is more labor-intensive than destroying Occam's King's Lander battleship, because last time we just killed the target directly, but this time I plan to capture the "live" ones, I have to do it

Only by understanding how many channels the energy system in this huge object is divided can we ensure that destroying its outer ring will not trigger a devastating chain reaction. Cutting a human stick is a technical job, and cutting a hula hoop with a radius of thousands of kilometers does not seem to be the same.

Easily, with the firepower of at least one reinforced brigade (fortunately they were all light firepower), I finally managed to get the energy flow in the outer ring, and then injected my own power into it.

A trace of black was mixed into the dark red crystallized energy pipe in front of me. This was the effect of void erosion. Then this little black expanded rapidly. I felt everything around me begin to vibrate violently. I couldn't hear the sound in the space, but I could see.

There were already continuous explosions in the distance, and the overwhelming security forces around them finally stopped their indiscriminate bombing. Their superior units should have been involved in these explosions, or the power of the void was eroding their command system. In short

These self-disciplined troops fell into a moment of downtime. At this time, I rushed into space, left my face on three security drones, six war puppets, and two sentry guns, and escaped from the encirclement.

High in the sky, I looked at the results of my work with satisfaction:

On the dark alloy earth, along those red energy veins, continuous explosions are spreading rapidly. Those energy grooves as wide as canyons are like deep knife marks, and the entire ring is disintegrating along these grooves.

The void first overloaded all the systems of the ring to destroy its emergency mechanism, and then began to destroy its physical entity. In less than a minute, this giant alloy ring with a radius of thousands of kilometers was beyond recognition. The broken fragments fell towards the direction under the influence of gravity.

At the core of the King, some of these burning fragments hit the two inner rings that were still rotating at a constant speed, causing a moderate secondary impact. If you observe carefully, you can see the two inner rings of the King.

The ring has also begun to explode, but the scale is obviously smaller than the outer ring: this is the result of adjusting the power.

Finally, after a violent impact across the earth, the outer ring completely disintegrated. It became broken into several parts and exploded in all directions. The tiny fragments like a torrential rain also fell towards the core at the same time, stimulating a weak flash of light on the surface of the latter.

, I looked a little worried: Don’t destroy the core. It was finally preserved...

"Remove! Go to the next one!"

Before I could finish my sigh, I heard Bingtis's voice coming from the spiritual link, and then someone grabbed my arm and jumped to the sky above another King's Lander battleship. The previous one had been completely disarmed, and the ones around it

After losing the core of the fleet, the escort formation has no value in continuing to fight.

"It's been delayed for too long." A cold and emotionless voice came from my mind, "There are more and more of those miscellaneous soldiers."

I looked at Qianqian. She stared with a frosty face at the frigate group in the distance that had already reacted and was forming a regional joint shield to protect the flagship. The latter quickly disintegrated under her gaze and was crumpled into a ball that kept exploding.

The residue, or simply dissipated into ashes all over the sky, noticed my gaze and said four words: "Do it, speed."

I thought to myself that this girl would definitely lock herself in the room again when she got back. Then, before the regional joint shield was completed, she forcibly broke through the defense of the King's Battle Group, and followed the same method to disable the second super battleship.

Combat ability.

When I destroyed the third spaceship, I already felt obvious pressure: the enemy forces were on full alert, and the regional joint shields they created were layered to protect the King's Lander, which forced me to use more strength.

After consuming these huge energies, it is obvious that I still cannot have the endless power like Father God: my void form is almost unsustainable.

The enemy's King's Lander battleship also strengthened the power of the Gospel. I discovered one thing: although the power of the void can penetrate the Gospel in nature, it still requires a lot of physical strength. The situation Sandora said can also be used in

On me: The gospel is an indestructible shield, but the hand holding the shield will always get tired. My void power may be an indestructible spear, but the hand holding the spear will sometimes cramp. God the Father said to me: "When you become

Before you become a fully mature void creature, mortal mental weaknesses such as 'tiredness', 'sluggishness', and 'looseness' will always be your shortcomings." I knew it when the teachings of these two people rang in my heart.

I must finish the work as soon as possible, because according to experience, when a hero is about to die, he will recall the voices and smiles of his lovers and friends, and then various heroic images. Now Sandora and Xingchen have appeared in my mind.

During the cutscene, I have to get as many as possible before Huang Jiguang and Qiu Shaoyun jump out and then withdraw immediately...

"Are you okay?" After returning to space, Bingtis probably noticed that something was wrong with me. Female gangsters also care about people. "The nose on your head is gone again."

Me: "...The physical exertion is a bit too much, so I can't take care of that. Anyway, I'm almost at my limit."

"This end is about the same." Bingtis said, looking around quickly. This is the sky above the third King's Lander. All around us are filled with broken space debris and "dead" energy vortices that are slowly dissipating.

Apparently Bingtis and Qianqian had just experienced a fierce battle, and the battle was so fierce that the two of them could no longer carry it on with their own strength - some of the space debris bore the mark of the emperor, and they should be the guards in Qianqian's personal space.

, the energy vortex is obviously the remains left by the soldiers brought by Bingtis: the basic units of the gods' combat are various materialized elemental creatures (in the lower world. These elemental creatures are also worshiped as natural gods), but Ice

Tis's "personal style" is relatively strong. She rarely brings out her army of spirits. This female gangster prefers to fight with people by herself with bricks and long bows, but she can't care about that now.

Much more.

"I'm slightly injured, so you can do whatever you want." Bingtis' words made me realize the seriousness of the problem: This strong female gangster would never admit that she was injured, so she

The minor injury I am talking about now is definitely not an ordinary problem!

I didn't see any signs of injury on Bingtis's body, but the body of the gods seems to be beyond the reach of common sense. And Bingtis's face is indeed very bad, with almost no blood at all...well, her face has always been like this, I feel a little...

It is difficult to concentrate, so we must get more giant ships as soon as possible, and then retreat immediately before Harlan has completely sealed this space.

When another King's Lander slowly collapsed in front of us, I received a communication from the Imperial Admiral: "Arjun, how is the situation over there now?"

"It's more difficult than expected," we hid in a pile of twisted and hot metal debris, using a chaotic time barrier to temporarily shield everyone from the enemy's locking system. It will be safe for a while, "Frigate

The team responded quickly and had strong combat effectiveness. The AI ​​frigates and combat troops in Qianqian's personal space have been wiped out, and Bingtis's last wave of divine guards are..."

I looked into the distance. Hundreds of huge and radiant holy light giants were fighting hard in front of the black warships coming in like a tide. These divine guards had no faces. They were like the cloud giants rising from the ocean in Nordic mythology.

They are soulless warriors created by Bingtis with his extra strength. They are brave and powerful and fight to the death. However, the enemies they face are no less than gods. After a round of naval gun fire, these soldiers are nearly 100 meters tall.

The Holy Light Giant finally collapsed into a stream of light among the stars, leaving only small energy vortices in place.

"Okay, the last wave of divine guards has also been killed. We have eliminated four King's Lander battle groups in total. However, Harlan has established an almost impenetrable barrier, and he is closing the encirclement. I'm afraid we have to retreat."

"Withdraw," Sandora's voice was decisive. "The results of the battle have been beyond expectations - I didn't expect you to kill the entire King's Lander formation. You have caused enough chaos, now withdraw."

I'm a little reluctant, but it seems that this is the case. The only ones who can kill dozens of King's Landers with bare hands are Father God and Sheila. I can't compare with those two monster-level seniors at the moment. In fact, the three of us kill

It was already a miracle that we were able to deal with four battle groups as soon as we came in. So I reached out to pull Qian Qian, who was a little exhausted, into my arms and patted Bingtis on the shoulder: "Retreat and let them continue to mess around."

"No problem, but there is a small situation. I'm afraid you have to take two people with you at a time." Bingtis grabbed my arm and pretended to be a bachelor, "I am a wounded person now."

...In short, in the end we withdrew the Imperial Admiral without any danger. Bingtis and Qianqian consumed a lot of physical strength and basically declared that they had lost their combat effectiveness. Well, I think my situation is slightly better, and the void creatures recover very quickly.

But Sandora probably won't let me go out to be a super soldier again.

However, we have achieved the results we wanted: Harlan's trump card is falling into chaos, and the four King's Landers have lost their combat effectiveness, which is a huge blow to the entire formation. The enemy commander is not sure whether such an attack is really over.

, so they will focus on strengthening defense in the next battle: this will inevitably affect the pace of Genesis' attack. In this way, the emperor's joint shield will have sufficient room for recharge, and the battle situation is moving in the emperor's favor.

The direction is tilted.

"Those Hessian tribes played an unexpected role," Sandora breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the three of us had returned safely, and then quickly returned to the current battle situation. On the tactical map showing the entire war zone, representing the Hessian tribes

The gray area is a staggering large area - almost covering the entire periphery, the area is equivalent to more than ten times the size of the emperor and the fallen apostles combined, and now these gray areas are still shrinking, covering the direction at a uniform speed

Harlan's position: This means that they have been charging at full speed from the beginning of the war to the present, without even a slight slowdown. It feels like a scalp-numbing gray tide is engulfing this sector.

, Harlan has now devoted half of his troops to dealing with those crazy natives. From the battle zone view, it can be seen that the Hessian fleet closest to the inner layer of the battlefield continues to disappear as if being erased by an eraser.

However, in general, those crazy and fearless fleets are still approaching at a speed of one thread per minute - converted to a speed of tens of thousands of kilometers per minute on the battlefield. Their weapons may be primitive, but now these primitive weapons are like

Like splashing ink on the flank of the fallen apostle, even if each Hessian warship can only survive for one second after reaching the shooting range, they will fire thousands of guns in this second. In the face of this crazy attack method

, even the commanders of the fallen apostles will appear to be in a hurry: half of their army and all the King's Landing battle groups have been messed up by the emperor and our "life-threatening assault trio", and the other half of the army is trapped in this way.

The Hessians were floundering in the quagmire of madness.

What's more terrible is that they are indeed constantly being killed by mortals: although the battle loss ratio is very different, the fallen apostles are indeed injured by the Hessians. For the proud ones among the fallen apostles, this impact may be greater.

It really is a quagmire: the Hessians are like an endless quagmire, and although slowly, they will bury you at all costs before the quagmire is completely cleared.

"I think there must be something wrong with this race..." my sister said with a bad expression on her face. "The battle must be resolved quickly, and we cannot let them die like this."

Sandora nodded, and after a moment of silence, she connected to the command link:

"Seventh Fleet, it's your turn."

(Hey, Mom, I suddenly realized that this might be a big war. I originally thought of defeating Harlan’s entire army in two chapters, but then I thought about it and realized that the other side is also a big boss in the Fallen Emperor.)


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