In the dark starry sky, the shadow of the legendary Star Destroyer Scourge floated quietly. In the command room, Etren held a glass of red wine with black light, his eyes were unusually cold.
Sauron reported in a low voice at this time.
"Latest news, the Feralas Death Front has been destroyed."
"Okay!!!" Ai Lun's black light shouted with a ferocious face.
After shouting, he drank down the red wine from the glass of wine in his hand and slammed the glass to the ground!
"The Phila Death Front is destroyed! The Federation has no way to retreat, and the aliens have no way to retreat. The only fuse in this world is broken! There is nothing to mediate in this world, either the aliens will be wiped out from the world! Or the Federation will be destroyed!"
Etren Blacklight looked up to the sky and laughed a little nervously.
Sauron stood quietly aside, expressionless, without any joy or any mood swings.
It was as if he was just passing on an ordinary piece of news.
In fact, what Etlen Blacklight said is the best historical witness. When the node of the balanced relationship is broken, if no new opportunities arise, then one of the conflicting parties is destined to be destroyed.
Etren Blacklight didn't know how long he laughed, and his distorted face slowly calmed down.
Sauron continued to report in a low voice at this time: "According to the plan, the alien troops have arrived in the tenth star region, but the conflict is not very intense now, and it is just a tentative attack for the time being."
"I know, the show is about to start." Ai Lun's dark eyes revealed a fierce look and twisted back.
In the Seventh Star Region, Eternal Dark Star Sea, Qianlong and others followed Butcher onto the ship to help distribute medicines. They saw wounded soldiers everywhere inside the ship.
Due to the limited number of beds in the ship hospital, many patients are treated in temporary beds on the street.
Looking at Chitaki and others holding the medicines, many people's eyes were focused on them.
There was longing in his eyes, but he was very self-restrained.
The people of the Ammonsi Empire are strong and strong, and their self-discipline is not ordinary.
Chitaki felt slightly depressed, and he began to help distribute the medicines to doctors in each region.
The doctor who received the medicine also had red eyes and said excitedly: "Great, this batch of medicine came in time, thank you!"
Chitaki shook his head and replied.
"You deserve this. Go and save people."
"Okay." The doctor present hurriedly took it and responded.
The butcher standing next to Qiantaki sighed: "These are all my brothers who followed me on the battlefield and fought bloody battles with foreign races. To be honest, they did not die at the hands of foreign races, but they were not treated in front of me.
Dying slowly makes my heart feel like a knife being twisted, and I would rather it be me who dies."
"I understand how you feel, and everything will be fine. The war is over for the time being, and we are going home." Chitaki comforted.
"Yes! I have been fleeing for hundreds of years, and I have finally looked forward to this moment. Although it is only a short period of peace, it is also extremely precious." The butcher also had mixed feelings.
Chitaki patted the butcher's arm and comforted him.
"Don't think about that anymore, let's go help."
"Okay!" The butcher nodded seriously.
At this time, everyone started to get busy and quickly distributed the medicines they received.
By the time the work was finished, it was already dusk.
Chitaki stood in the middle of the street, looking at the rows of wounded soldiers lying on the street. From time to time, he could hear crying sounds all around, and he couldn't help but sigh.
Everyone here is fighting desperately on the Feralas Death Front in order to protect the defense line from falling and to protect their loved ones at the rear.
Chitaki couldn't imagine how they would feel if they knew that what they had sacrificed in exchange for was the Federation's abandonment.
"I am working so hard to distribute supplies, and you are here in a daze." Kolimi Shenhui walked up behind Qiantaki and said panting.
"Are you done?" Chitaki asked calmly, not in the mood to argue with Kolimi Shenhui.
"It's definitely done, but having said that, you delivered this batch of supplies in a really timely manner. It can be seen that they are very short of supplies." Kelimi Shenhui felt that Chitaki's tone was not normal,
Just say it nicely.
Chitaki said with some emotion: "We can send supplies to the Dawn Legion, but we cannot send supplies to all the Legions of the Feralas Death Front. This situation keeps happening now."
Kolimi Shenhui froze in place, and he immediately realized that there were so many legions in the entire Feralas Death Front.
Thinking of this, Kolimi Shenhui was in a trance and couldn't speak for a long time.
Chitaki turned around and patted Kolimi Shenhui's shoulder with his backhand.
"let's go."
At the border of the Twelfth Star Territory, the entire starry sky was filled with the remains of alien corpses. The densely packed fleet rushed into the Twelfth Star Territory unstoppably. The entire Twelfth Star Territory gathered defense forces at the border, only holding on to 31
Within hours, he was completely defeated.
At this time, the fleet of the Twilight Legion was frantically chasing the alien troops trying to escape.
The ship commanders looked very nervous, fearing that Elsbedo would be blamed.
You must know that she originally issued the order to massacre all the foreign troops here. Who would have thought that when the losses of the foreign troops reached three-quarters, they instantly lost their will to fight and began to flee.
In the command room of the Xinglan Covenant, no one dared to breathe loudly.
There is only a countdown on the entire screen, 48 hours countdown, and 17 hours left.
The adjutant standing aside actually wanted to say a few good words for all ship commanders.
After all, they also won the battle, so there was no need to be so harsh.
But seeing Elsbedo's face, he finally swallowed his words back.
Time passes by second by second.
At this time, except for the first legion of the Twilight Legion, the rest of the fleets have already pursued and entered the twelfth star field.
"Lord Acebedo, are we still on standby?" the adjutant hesitated and finally asked.
"Wait, wait until the time is up." There was no room for negotiation in Elsbedo's tone.
In fact, no one in the command room quite understood why Elsbedo did this. It was completely unnecessary.
"Sir, actually I don't think this is necessary." The adjutant finally expressed his confusion.
"Do you think I'm being harsh on them? I've given them a chance. The alien troops gathered are no match for them at all, and I've also given them plenty of time. If they can't even do this, I'll have to
What's the use of them!" Elsbedo's tone became more and more cold.
"But this is really a bit harsh. The other party has already started to escape. It is impossible to massacre them all." The adjutant argued.
"Since you know that the other party will definitely escape, why don't you prepare in advance? I made it very clear before that they are allowed to use any method and means, as long as I see the results!"