The fall of the residential area was like some kind of loud noise beyond the range of human hearing. Even if it was a change beyond the perception, it could still be detected. When the Kimilian clan settlement was officially declared to have been captured, the Emperor's Thunder Eagle War
The flag was firmly planted on the spire of the Kimilian clan. Under the flag were the corpses of the Kimilian clan and a small number of other alien clans. Their bodies were covered with wounds caused by chain saw weapons and explosive weapons. Once mastered the Kimilian clan
The royal court of the clan's military command lost all its glory and was chopped into pieces like a pile of garbage that no one cares about. Among the piles of debris, only a small number of genetically modified warriors rested in the gradually cold blood and flesh.
Along the way, every corpse of a Kimilian clan civilian she came into contact with with her psychic power told her about the brutality of the human army. The heartfelt fear she felt when she saw giants walking on the streets made Onomi
The mistress was frightened for a while. The fear was followed by anger. When Mistress Onomi of the Kimilian clan saw the scene in front of her, she was trembling with rage. She could not tolerate the dignity of the royal court being trampled on, nor could she tolerate the human army's attack on Kimilian.
During the massacre of the clan, she stretched out her palm to pull out the body of a genetically modified warrior with scars on the armor from the pile of corpses of her compatriots. The sturdy armor was torn to pieces by invisible forces, and she furiously tore at the long-dead genetically modified warrior.
The warrior's limbs and the gene-edited, viscous, semi-coagulated blood were splashed out by the violent force, but they could not fall on Mother Onomi.
"Nail this body to the top of the tower!" Her long and narrow horse face, which is common among the Kimilian Clan Inhumans, was filled with anger. "No one can insult the Kimilian Clan without paying the price! I want those humans to sacrifice their lives.
repay!"
In the rage, no one in the royal court dared to resist the order of Mother Onomi. The Kimilian clan soldiers dragged the heavy corpse of the genetically modified warrior onto the pile of corpses, and then more than 8,000 steel balls exploded from the pile of corpses.
The approaching Kimilian clan soldiers were blown to pieces.
"Despicable!" Mistress Onomi lowered her arms, and two high-speed flying steel balls fell less than half a meter away from her. Her anger seemed to be even more intense. "They actually planted bombs in the bodies of soldiers who died in battle.
! Despicable people with no honor at all! All humans deserve to die!"
She gripped the flesh tightly and gritted her flat teeth, but she didn't dare to actually use psychic power to move the corpses. She didn't know what the triggering devices of those bombs were, and any move could trigger them.
There are more bombs lurking in the unknown. She has seen from the corpses of dead civilians that genetically modified soldiers have used a bomb that can destroy buildings. After a bright white flash, even steel will turn into gas. It is difficult to tell.
There was no such dangerous weapon in the huge pile of corpses, and she didn't think she could build protection against such terrifying heat in a short time.
She didn't dare to bet whether those bombs would erupt with plasma, subatomic heat flow or high-speed flying metal. Psychic power was not a panacea. As long as she chose the wrong type of protection, she would most likely die here. Maybe this world existed.
"Clean up this place. The human army is evacuating. Let us find the survivors and go to the Gene Council." She took a deep breath, turned to her men and said, "Find Black Bolt and tell him that we are leaving the moon. We will take back
White room, activate the starship, tell the Genetic Council to close the nexus gate. We have paid enough for Attilan, and now it is time to leave. We are Kimillians, not Attilan Inhumans."
As soon as she finished speaking, a bullet that cut through the air penetrated her neck, and then the sound of gunshots came from a distance.
Gronov Rutov immediately got up, holding the barrel of the gun that was still radiating heat, and disappeared into the ruins of the building wearing an optical camouflage cloak. The large-caliber explosive bomb easily interrupted the slender arms of the Kimilian clan.
In the neck, pressure changes caused the deuterium core to burn violently, and micro-fusion instantly burned the bones and muscles around the projectile into charcoal - the high temperature burned the shoulders and head black, and even the ribs were exposed - King of the Kimilian clan
The rest of the court just watched the headless body of the mistress fall in front of them, and were so shocked that they could not speak. After several seconds, these once well-dressed and well-fed ministers of the royal court began to look for them in panic.
Hidden, for fear that snipers from the dark might fall on you.
The spire and flag were a bait, and even the corpses of genetically modified warriors and slain enemies that had not been taken away in time could become traps. Gronov Rutov respected the emperor's flag and his comrades, but
He knew that in order to win, even honor could be temporarily put aside. Now that the goal had been achieved, he and his team were about to evacuate from this area. Artillery strikes would come, and that was the job of the frontal combat troops.
"The death of Mistress Oonomi of the Kimilian clan can declare the collapse of the Kimilian clan's organizational capabilities."
Commander Malcolm nodded and expressed his approval for Gronov Rutov's actions.
Although every genetically modified warrior is the most ruthless killing machine, the emperor bestows different talents on the genetically modified warriors, so that different genetically modified warriors can be combined with each other to meet all war situations and needs in the world. For example, Grono
Type 19, represented by Alfred Rutuv, can completely damage the opponent's command structure through violent means. Commander Malcolm has read the files and knows that he has extremely powerful precision computing capabilities, which is most suitable for the emperor's future wars.
The demand for military officers can help the command department fully control the war situation and logistics operations.
He picked up the data pad and crossed out the label Kimilian Clan Organization.
The genetically modified warriors will gradually withdraw from the Kimilian clan settlement, and the mortal army and fire support troops will complete the final clearing mission. It is necessary for him to devote all his most powerful military forces to more brutal battlefields. He will
By writing a simple report to ensure that the Emperor was informed of the incident, Gronov Lutov's military actions definitely deserved a medal.
"We still don't know the location of Maximus, Your Majesty." At this time, the emperor has arrived at the frontline command post. He has the highest military power in the chain of command, but he is not some human bureaucrat who always likes to work in situations he is not familiar with.
Even if he understands the military, he will not take back the delegated power. He trusts the military decisions made by Commander Malcolm. "Blackkard Bertram's broadcast failed to elicit Maximus.
"The commander of the Malcolm Corps said, "I wonder if the mystics of Kama Taj have any information related to it. Maybe they can help us find Maximus?"
"This is very difficult, legion commander." Amon answered on behalf of the emperor. He didn't know why at this time, the alien named Jiaying was still with the emperor. "We only know that there are a lot of people in Attilan.
Psychic reaction, the only high-energy reaction that can be determined has been found, but it is not Maximus but a portal. The target uses the psionic reaction of a large number of extradimensional spiritual entities to hide itself. Unless we perform psionic divination, otherwise
It's hard to find him."
"So can we do divination?"
Amon shook his head. "My lord suspects that the extradimensional spiritual entity adopts the method of possession. Since it was severely injured by my lord before coming to the material universe, it cannot exert its full power in the material universe," the Imperial Guard said.
, "We can only judge the location of the target through the current hunting operation and sightings. I assure you, Commander Malcolm, we have prepared anti-psychic weapons. This is a war, and we will use any