Even if the entire battlefield is taken as a scale, the explosion of the Shadow Man's aerial ship has attracted the attention of everyone on the vast battlefield.
The center of the explosion produced a brilliant light like the birth of a supernova, instantly lighting up the dark clouds. The magic flames were escaping in all directions along with the rushing fire, forming a halo of unprecedented scale.
The giant white ring seemed like a faint water ripple, slowly sweeping over half of the Shadow Man's fleet before gradually disappearing.
What seemed slow from a dozen miles away was completely different at and near the center of the explosion. The vast white light swallowed up everything in an instant. The sailboat approaching the center of the explosion was directly reduced to ashes, along with the shadow figures and structures on the ship.
The costumes were destroyed together.
Almost all the frigates that left the formation were destroyed, and most of the air combat structures launched were lost, along with the second batch of Lancers arriving from the Seven Seas Traveler.
A little further away, the huge floating ship was also pushed in the opposite direction of the explosion.
People even saw a third-class battleship ramming into the side of a light frigate. The unfortunate frigate was broken into two pieces and capsized under the clouds.
Different from the previous two suicide bombings, this explosion that occurred in the center of the Shadowman fleet directly caused chaos in it.
The formation can no longer be maintained, because the sailboats have been crowded together in chaos, all kinds of detection crystals have failed, and even communication has been interrupted for a moment——
The originally organized defense methods had been completely lost at this moment. All the ships were pushed back passively by the huge impact force, and the Nightmare Furnace structures gathered on the deck were also in pieces.
And to a certain extent, this means that Fang Plover and his party can travel unimpeded in the future.
The silver zipline has already been hooked up to the side of the third and fourth floating ships, and the craftsmen are climbing up and onto the deck.
"Three people in the first group have lost contact."
"There are ten people left in the second group."
Fang Plover was the last one to arrive. Hearing the announcement coming from the communication crystal in his ears, he raised his head and looked into the air.
The sea of clouds at dawn was still groggy, and amid the rain, the Shadow Man's fleet was still trying to reorganize its formation and regain the initiative on the battlefield.
But the fourth salvo of the Chosen Fleet that broke through the sky broke their illusions. The golden flames were like blooming flowers, beautiful and deadly.
Exploding clouds of fire and smoke shattered the last hope of the Shadow Man fleet. One after another, the burning floating ships dragged their long flame tails into the sea of clouds, making them realize that they could not help but
Pay the price and reorganize your formation.
In fact, this salvo plunged the Shadow Man's fleet into further chaos.
Only then did Fang Plover look away and take a look at the messy scene in front of him - two floating ships were colliding with each other, the shadowy figure on the deck was missing, and the Nightmare Furnace was staggering on the ground.
He counted the number of people and found that the combat team had less than ten people, but the current situation was sufficient. He waved his hand directly and ordered everyone to launch a force attack from the front and break into the magic cabin.
So people saw a strange scene next.
The craftsmen captured one enemy aeroplane after another, jumping from one ship to another like a group of agile jumping spiders.
At this moment, the other aerospace ships not only did not dare to fight back, they were even afraid to avoid it.
In fact, the Shadow Man's fleet is scattering, and all the sailboats are turning around in unison, avoiding these terrible Chosen craftsmen like the plague.
That's the intimidating power of more than ten people against a fleet——
This is probably a unique scene in the history of air battles in Etalia, and it will surely be engraved in the hearts of everyone who witnessed this scene and go down in history forever.
A dazzling light was exploding behind Fang Pliong and his group.
The blooming white buds were like pure and flawless light, and the tiny stamens pulled out from them swept across the shadow man's fleet and scattered them.
The craftsmen could still encounter some weak resistance at the beginning, but later they were invincible wherever they went.
But their speed slowed down.
Not only because the manpower has begun to become insufficient, but more importantly because the Shadow Man's fleet has moved away to a distance that they cannot reach.
But everyone looked at this scene with their mouths wide open, because they even saw that when the craftsmen arrived on a sailboat, the shadow captain on the ship actually abandoned the ship and ran away...
Fang Plover actually watched the flame jump into the sea of clouds and fly far away in the direction of other sailboats.
He was also slightly surprised in his heart. It turned out that the shadow people were also afraid for a moment, and he didn't know what their believers, those who had taken refuge in them, would think when they saw this scene.
Yes, where can there be eternity and immortality in this world? Even gods have a moment of eternal sleep.
What those people are pursuing are nothing but illusions.
He turned around and reached out to grab Kaka, who was about to throw a fire djinn out. The latter was still a little dazed and turned to look at him with blood on his face.
Fang Yu pointed at the Nightmare Furnace structures still on the ship. After the Shadow Man escaped, the red light in the eyes of these structures dimmed, and they fell to the ground one by one.
"The Shadowman's fleet has already moved away," Fang Pliong said, finding that his voice was unexpectedly hoarse. He was too focused before and had not noticed this at all: "There is no need to destroy this ship, just occupy it."
"Just the three of us?"
Kaka pointed at himself and the other remaining craftsman. This was the only number of people left in their team.
Fang Plover nodded.
The rain above the sea of clouds became lighter, and some blood flowers floated in the sky. The rain froze on my body, making me feel slightly chilly.
He looked in that direction again, and saw that the fleet of Shadow Man that was retreating was in pieces, and the fate that awaited them was already doomed.
The fleet of the Holy Chosen passed through the empty sea at this moment, and the silver shadow appeared in front of the Shadow Man fleet, but this time, the offensive and defensive momentum had been reversed.
The dispersed Shadowman fleet could not possibly be an opponent of the tightly-organized fleet of the Chosen Ones, not to mention that the commander of the Redcoats of Jeffrit ordered the fleet to occupy a favorable position when they were still in a frightened state.
So by the time the moviegoers reacted and realized that the crisis was approaching, it was already too late.
The flames of destruction poured down like a red sea of fire, drowning the Shadow Man's fleet.
The Shadow People had long lost their confidence in winning, and at this moment they finally collapsed. After only two volleys of fire from the Chosen Fleet, they began to flee.
The collapse of one corner of the battlefield was undoubtedly the prelude to a great rout, and the encirclement of the entire Saint Chosen fleet's left, center, and right wings finally took shape.
Even a person who is completely unaware of the battlefield situation should understand which side the balance on the battlefield is leaning towards at this moment after seeing this scene.
What's left is just pursuit and escape, as well as the previously agreed, effective battle of annihilation.
At this moment, a screen of light appeared in front of Fang Plover——
In the communication window, Bai Xue glanced at the former with curiosity on his face, as if he was sizing up who this young alchemist was.
Then the knight lady showed a hint of appreciation in her eyes: "Congratulations on successfully completing the mission. I would like to express my gratitude to you on behalf of the entire fleet."
"Thanks to everyone, we have minimized the losses, which is undoubtedly crucial for the subsequent battles."
Fang Plover looked back.
There were only three people left on the deck: him, Kaka and another craftsman, and except for him, everyone was covered with injuries.
There are four people left on Hongye's side. There were more than 20 people at the time of departure, but now there are only a few people left.
They indeed created a miracle, but this miracle did not come without a price.
Bai Xue seemed to have noticed this, and her eyes flickered slightly: "It is you who have made the final decision and decided the outcome."
"But all the sacrifices are worth it, because people can see it... It will be engraved in the hearts of each of us."
The craftsman looked at Fang Pliance with admiration in his eyes, and said in a completely convinced tone: "Captain Ed, do we have any other tasks next?"
Fang Yu glanced at the other party and replied: "Let's take a good rest. This battle is just the beginning, and it is far from the end. There is still a battle waiting for us, and everyone must be ready to pay their dues."
Prepare, even leave forever——"
The man was startled for a moment.
Kaka on the side couldn't help but shrugged: "I hope they remember my overtime allowance. Also, if we just return to the Star Gate like this, will it be considered an accidental work injury?
A bright light is lighting up the sea of clouds.
The shining firelight is fixed on the young man's face——
That was just the light exploded by the Shadowman's floating ship. It was different from the explosion of the Nightmare Furnace. The flow of light intertwined with golden and red flames was like bright fireworks falling slowly.
It was a devastating scene on the battlefield, and the trumpet of victory had sounded. Although it was only temporary, it was still enough to make every audience standing in front of the live broadcast room let out a sigh of relief.
They seemed to have clenched their hearts at the beginning of this battle, and it was only at this moment that they were able to put down the high-pitched stones in their hearts.
The victory or defeat was already clear, the Shadow Man's fleet retreated like an avalanche, and melted like ice and snow.
It turned into flames and billowing smoke that filled the sky.
The Chosen One wins!
Even if it is just a win, it is still worthy of people cheering with joy. They shout loudly and release the suppressed situation in their hearts to their heart's content.
Victory is always joyful, and the kind of sympathetic victory is enough to pull people into the same scene and let them taste the sweetness of hope after despair.
“Incredible.”
In the darkness, the wandering horse couldn't help but blinked slightly and whispered.
He seemed to have returned to that moment, back to the El Pasin arena. At that moment when everything seemed to have settled, he watched the boy from Kapka turn the impossible into possible.
That scene of turning the tide always makes people tremble from the bottom of their hearts. All the courage and emotion, the pursuit and desire for victory, seem to have been perfectly answered at this moment.
"Do you know why I pay attention to super sports, Mr. Su Changfeng?" He turned around and suddenly asked the other party an irrelevant question.
Su Changfeng shook his head.
Wandering Ma looked at the picture and replied quietly: "Originally, I thought the desire to win was a very boring thing, and would always cause people to fight, some meaningless fights... But what I like
, are actually more peaceful things, those beautiful and precious things...
Sometimes I wonder why people are always so keen on barbarism when there is so much beauty in the world. You know I have been on the front line and have seen the bestiality displayed by people in the most disordered state, and that is
It’s something I’ve always wanted to avoid…”
"But then I realized that I was wrong. Competition is different. What is hidden behind the hard work and sweat is not the battle itself, but perhaps another kind of emotion."
"Are you touched...?"
It was the first time Su Changfeng heard someone describe super competitiveness in this way.
The wandering horse nodded: "The things carried by the chosen ones may be just the dreams and hopes of others, because those people who are destined to be unable to show themselves on the highest stage also have the same aspirations.
dream.
They place those dreams on the people we like, so the aura of the heroes they are given is actually just another meaning of the Chosen One.
People hope to see another part of their lives shine dazzlingly on this stage.
And when we look at the courage shown by those who have carried expectations, and all the positive and upward things, we seem to feel the same. They are all the praise we hope to receive in this era.
It is the future of mankind and the self-improvement of civilization."
This may be the true meaning of the Chosen One’s existence.
Su Changfeng was quiet for a moment, his eyes reflecting the light on the screen. At this time, a military staff member came in from outside and handed a report into his hands.
The other party whispered: "We will enter in five minutes."
Su Changfeng nodded slightly. He looked at the page of the report, then put it away silently. After a moment, he said to the wandering horse: "Actually, I have seen this scene before."
The wandering horse couldn't help but be stunned.
Su Changfeng continued: "It was about thirty years ago..."
He slowly told the story.
"...I come from a military family. My father and grandfather were both soldiers of the Republic, and I am naturally proud of this identity.
After I graduated from the military academy with honors, I had the opportunity to join the aerospace force that was widely seen at the time, and even serve on a starship.
But it was at this time that I received a transfer order to join a newly established department. That department was supposed to be a classified project at the time, but you should all have heard its name by now.
That was the predecessor of the Stargate Port Special Garrison Force."
But in that era when Aitaria was not yet familiar to ordinary people, the two wars between humans and the kingdoms on the other side of the Star Gate had just come to an end. Peace finally came after a long period of turmoil, and the Chosen Ones
Plans are also on the agenda.
It was an era when everything was in the ascendant, and the Stargate Port Special Defense Force seemed to be destined to step aside from its birth, allowing the new selectors to become the protagonists, and voluntarily played a supporting role behind them.
character of.
How could Su Changfeng, who was still a proud and arrogant young man at that time, not resist such an order from his heart?
"But I am a soldier," Su Changfeng replied calmly: "It is my duty to obey orders and arrangements, so I went to the other side of the Star Gate."
"And my understanding of the Chosen One changed until after everything happened..."
It was a war that changed the face of the Chosen.
They are no longer speculators, bounty hunters and gold diggers, but heroes gathered from all major competition areas in Aitaria.
In Oshur, they completely ended all doubts in the past, and elevated the identity of the Chosen One to the level of a messenger of exchanges between two civilizations.
Hence the "Stargate Declaration" and the true code of conduct for the chosen ones after the Suva Declaration.
That war thirty years ago undoubtedly shaped the history of Stargate for nearly half a century.
It also shaped the two people's understanding of the forerunners at this moment.
…
"attack!"
"attack!"
"You have to attack me no matter what!"
Above the ground, the twilight has dimly parted from the horizon, but above the battlefield, the dawn has not yet revealed itself.
Several armies formed by the Chosen Ones are fighting together with the gray knights of the Crow's Claw Temple. The gray, black and white tides are always at a stalemate.
But the light above the sea finally lit up the battle on the ground at this moment. The sailboats emitting bright explosions of light fell from the sea of clouds one by one. You only need to raise your head to see clearly what is above your head.
The situation of that great war.
The chosen one wins.
Silver Vislan wins.
The combined forces of the Silver Forest Spear and the Jeflett Redcoats won.
The Dragon Alchemist seemed to have decided the outcome of the battle once again.
The flash of the explosion, like the fireworks of victory, ignited the blood in everyone's heart.
Flags were erected one after another, and the selectors who seemed to be in decline seemed to have an astonishingly high morale in an instant, and the front line on the battlefield actually moved forward.
Then, people finally heard the voice they had been waiting for for a long time from the communication channel, which was a somewhat calm reply:
"The attack front of Crow Claw Temple is breaking away from us. This is the Song of the Sacred Grove Guild. Everyone on the front line, thank you very much for your support."
"We are regrouping and will join you soon. Please hold on, victory is ahead."
Voices with different tones were coming from the communication channel.
Guild of Song of the Sacred Grove.
Woodland Unicorn Guild.
Charter City Sword and Shield Guild.
Twenty-two guilds, twenty-two all gave accurate answers at this moment.
Reinforcements have arrived, and the dawn before dawn is tearing open the deepest darkness.
Those exhausted people who fell to their knees on the ground; those soldiers who were covered in blood and almost unrecognizable as human beings; those warriors who were walking out of the temporary resurrection altar and were about to rush to the front line again.
At this moment everyone raised their heads.
They saw sharp swords raised on the battlefield. The swords were shining with the brightest light in the glow of the sun.
The sword blades were tilted towards the last position occupied by the Gray Knights of the Crow's Claw Temple, which was the last line of defense in front of them. At this moment, there were only shouts like a tsunami on the battlefield:
"The trumpet of victory sounds for the Star Gate!"
"The fireworks of victory are set off for the chosen ones——!"
That was a promise made thirty years ago, and it has come true again nearly half a century later.