Let us bring the battlefield back to the front. The swordsmen in white who were attacked by powerful ballistic missiles cheered up again. With the help of other swordsmen from the Heavenly Sword Shen Sect who poured into the new world, they crawled out of the mud.
, his face was covered with dust, and he looked at the world in front of him in a panic.
In fact, this world is quite good, with mountains, rivers, and outstanding people...but it's a pity that it doesn't belong to them yet!
"What happened? Damn it!" A new swordsman asked, looking at his already disgraced companions, while helping.
He had just pulled out an unlucky, half-buried swordsman from the soft soil. There was a wound on the other's arm, and his clothes were dyed red with blood. It was really painful to look at it.
At the same time, another swordsman on the other side finally found the bodies of his companions who had just been bombed.
The swordsman, who was a bit fat to begin with, knelt on one knee and looked down at the corpses that had been found, put together, and arranged neatly with a slightly clumsy movement.
"Senior sister... Wuwuwu... Senior sister..." A female swordsman was lying on a corpse, crying loudly and heartbreakingly. Her senior sister's body had just been found, so she finally couldn't help but start crying.
stand up.
Several young swordsmen stood around, lowering their heads and not knowing what to say. They just stood there, watching the girl throw herself on the corpse and burst into tears.
"We must avenge this!" A swordsman clenched his fists and cursed through gritted teeth: "Those who can use such evil weapons must be evil demons! It is our duty to eliminate demons in the right way!"
"Junior brother is right! We must kill them all, leaving no chickens or dogs behind!" Another male swordsman, clenching his teeth, said with a gloomy expression: "The blood debt...must be repaid with blood!"
"Let those damn bastards pay with their blood!" A swordsman in white suddenly raised his fist high and shouted hysterically.
"Kill every one of them!" Another disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect also raised his fist and shouted excitedly.
The white-haired old man who stayed here and was respectfully called Master said nothing. He was worried about whether the terrorist attack just now would come again.
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"Your Majesty! The latest strike effect assessment... the enemy's combat effectiveness should be reduced to less than 30%!" On the bridge of the Eternity, the flagship of the distant sky fleet, a combat staff member stepped forward and handed over a
The document was handed to Chris, then he stood at attention and saluted.
"That means that the other side still has the possibility to continue fighting?" Chris was slightly stunned, and then asked the staff officer beside him.
The staff officer immediately replied: "Report to your Majesty! According to the drill, this unit has lost the ability to attack... Their confidence should have been destroyed, and it is only a matter of time before they retreat."
"Predict that there may be problems, let the prepared missiles continue to attack..." Chris ordered.
"Your Majesty..." The combat staff officer did not retreat immediately. Instead, he stood on the spot and called Chris.
Chris was startled, then looked at the other person: "Is there any problem? If so, just tell me quickly, don't waste time."
"Yes! Your Majesty! The reserve missiles are equipped with vx poison warheads..." The staff officer said hesitantly: "Should we replace them with conventional warheads? That would waste some time."
"No need!" Chris shook his head and said: "The other party is not hoping for these soft persimmons on Planet 2. They are also here to conquer the world. If they don't defeat the other party and let them kneel on the ground honestly, the war will never happen.
It will be over!"
He knew that there was a great man in China who said a very philosophical saying, that is, if you hit with one punch, you will avoid hundreds of punches!
Chris firmly believes that as long as he knocks the opponent to the ground with one punch, the opponent will surrender to him and be in awe. Just like the magician empire in the past, just like the demon clan now!
"Yes! Since His Majesty has decided, I will immediately convey the attack order!" The staff officer quickly stood at attention and saluted, turned and left the bridge of the Eternal.
Chris walked to the porthole and looked down at the ground beneath his feet. His hands had clenched into fists unconsciously. He was wondering whether the Fengling 004 spaceship carrying Chinese technological civilization was in this damn world of cultivation.
Shot down.
If so, then it’s true that the wrongdoer has the wrongdoer and the debtor has the owner... He is now representing the Airanhill Empire, which inherited the Chinese civilization, to conquer this Heavenly Sword Divine Sect. No matter from which point of view, it is the original battle of Qingyuan.
Just as he was thinking about these questions, under his feet, missile launch vehicles one after another, which were originally missile launch vehicles prepared for the Rock Empire, began to slowly erect new missiles.
These missiles are completely different from those just launched, because there is a terrifying skull painted on the body of these missiles, a ferocious and intimidating skull!
The Elanshir Empire rarely carves scary patterns on weapons because they know very well the strength and weakness of weapons and do not need to use those totems to intimidate their opponents.
Only when there is extreme danger, the Airanshir Empire military will use skulls to indicate danger. Such signs are not used to scare the enemy, but to warn one's own people that this thing is indeed very dangerous!
Soon, following orders, the launchers wearing full-body protective suits and full-view transparent gas masks began to evacuate the launch site.
Compared with when they just launched conventional warheads, these soldiers wearing chemical protective suits were obviously more cautious. After all, there was a container containing a terrible liquid installed in the bomb bay of the missiles they did not want.
The liquid in the container, which is only as much as a Coke bottle, is enough to kill tens of thousands of people in a city when it evaporates and dissipates in a heat wave!
"Preparations for launch are complete!" A soldier, who was tightly wrapped up and down, with a silver-white one-piece protective suit that shone silver in the sun, stood at attention and saluted, and reported to the launch officer in the launch vehicle.
The officer, also wearing a chemical defense outfit, stood at attention and returned the salute, then solemnly walked to the launch panel and pressed the red launch button on it.
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The next second, the first missile engine ignited, and the huge missile slowly rose into the sky, dragging a long line of white smoke.
At the same time, the second missile also flew up and quickly disappeared on the other side of the white cloud. :(/