"I can feel that a terrifying existence is approaching here!" Looking up at the sky, the elder in the sky frowned and said to the several business leaders around him.
Although this was just his premonition, his premonitions were always very accurate. When he faced the invasion of the Watchers before, he had an uneasy premonition!
Just now, the ultra-large-scale orbital bombardment that made the entire planet tremble ended suddenly and unexpectedly.
Except for two artillery shells that landed near Cambridge, destroying a large amount of supplies and evaporating many people, the other artillery shells caused few casualties and damage.
In fact, the infrastructure and personnel density of New Area 6 are far from being as suitable for shelling as imagined.
If an orbital bombardment were to attack a densely populated planet with cities everywhere, the damage a single bombardment could cause would be immeasurable.
When attacking enemy-occupied areas that are full of enemies, such as those occupied by guardians or demons, the effect of orbital bombardment is also amazing.
Only this kind of planet is not densely populated at all, and has very few supplies and infrastructure. The significance of orbital bombardment is more on the spiritual level of destroying the enemy's will to resist.
Knowing that orbital bombardment would not have very good effects, the only reason to insist on orbital bombardment was to delay time.
Indeed, the long-term orbital bombardment carried out by the destroyer fleet of the Airanhill Empire is actually stalling for time. They are stalling for time for the landing troops!
Since they don't want to completely destroy the capital planet of New Area 6, landing on this planet and destroying the rebels on it has become the only option for the Airanhill Empire military.
Therefore, just now, a large-scale space transport fleet carrying the interstellar paratroopers of the Airancire Empire made a mighty jump to the other side of the destroyer fleet.
In order to ensure the safety of this landing force, a cruise fleet was drawn from the front line to escort the landing force.
Judging from the scale, the fleet of the Airan Hill Empire in front of us is actually very large. It not only includes landing ships and destroyers and cruisers, but also an experimental quasi-aircraft carrier.
At this moment, in a landing transport ship relatively close to the core of the fleet, in the gaps between rows of neatly parked landing ships, several junior commanders of the interstellar paratroopers were gathering together to complain.
They are not clones, they are real human beings. Most of these interstellar paratroopers are commanders, responsible for commanding the clone paratroopers under their command in combat.
Because they have souls, their powered mechas are completely different from those of the clones. This difference is fundamentally different in principle.
While arranging his weapons, an officer complained to his comrades: "Damn it! How can those bastards from the staff talk?"
He had participated in the meeting just now, and those staff officers were really rude to the extreme. Some things that were obviously good things would turn into a tragedy if they said it in their mouths!
"Yeah! These bastards actually said that when we are on the front line, we are on standby. We don't have a chance to counterattack, so waiting is just waiting. We are idle, so we make the best use of everything!" Another interstellar paratrooper also nodded and said.
He was also unhappy with the rhetoric of those staff officers, but those people were still very important and very capable.
It is precisely because they integrate a large amount of statistical data before each battle that they can ensure that the interstellar paratroopers can defeat the enemy and reduce a large number of casualties in every action.
"You bastards! Next time I see those guys from the staff, I will kick their butts!" the paratrooper commander who inserted the magazine of his brand new electromagnetic rifle into the magazine pouch on his chest continued to complain.
"Kick their butts? I think you will probably lick their butts!" A strong commander with a big beard walked over. He was wearing power armor, which proved that he would also follow the airborne operation to the new 6th area.
capital.
"What did you say?" The paratrooper commander who had been complaining glanced at the strong man walking over and asked with a cold snort.
"Isn't it true? Who said that before? If there is a war, you can go anywhere?" The big man twisted his neck, moved his shoulders left and right, looked at the other person and asked.
Then, he deliberately imitated what the other party said at that time, and said with a strong effeminate tone: "As long as you let me kill the enemy, I can do whatever you want!"
"I...you..." The paratrooper who looked like a brave and tough guy just now started to stutter. He first said "I" and then "you", but he didn't say a single decent word for a long time.
Another commander, who was holding a tablet computer and watching the situation in the war zone, raised his head and pretended to be afraid of chaos in the world.
"Well, so when we meet next time, remember to thank those staff officers who made it possible for you to fight!" The bearded man showed off his strong biceps, gestured to an invincible posture, and faced him narcissistically.
The other party said while showing off.
The paratrooper commander who was ready to go raised his gun with the muzzle above his head and pointed it at the sky.
He looked at his comrades with a smile on his face: "Yes, I thank them! I thank them for eighteen generations of ancestors!"
"Hahahaha!" Several commanders couldn't hold it back anymore, so they laughed. There was no way, soldiers' laughter point was so low, just a little bit of anything would be enough for them to laugh all afternoon.
While a few people were chatting, an officer wearing a senior commander's uniform came over with a stack of documents.
As the officer walked, he took out the last copy of the document in the folder and handed it to the bearded commander waiting at the front.
Before the bearded man could finish reading, he explained: "The small talk is over! An hour ago, the fleet had stopped orbital bombardment of the capital of New District 6, and the air quality there now allows military operations to be carried out!"
After speaking, he made a disbanding gesture and ordered all the interstellar paratroopers to return to their landing ships and stand by.
While giving the order, he shouted: "All landing ships will set sail in 3 minutes! We will enter the atmosphere in about 21 minutes!"
"Yes! Sir!" Hearing his cry, a passing officer saluted with a military salute and hurried past him.
"No problem!" The bearded officer stood at attention and saluted, and immediately ran towards the distant spaceship.
The last officer holding a tablet in his hand also gave a military salute, smiled and assured the commander: "You can take action at any time!"
Soon, countless meteors appeared in the atmosphere of the capital planet of New District 6. These firelights pierced the sky and quickly approached the ground.
In the empty wilderness, the hydraulic hatch opened quickly after the pressure was released, and the interstellar paratroopers carrying weapons filed out, carefully walking between the fallen trees and overturned truck wreckage.
"The left wing is safe!" The soldier holding the electromagnetic rifle looked at the familiar and unfamiliar world in front of him through the clear wide-angle enhanced vision image.
Beside him, another soldier knelt on one knee behind the exposed boulder and scanned everything nearby: "Safe! No suspicious traces were found!"
"The right wing is safe! There is nothing here! There are only wreckage and ruins!" On the other side, the interstellar paratroopers of the Airanhir Empire carrying weapons also advanced cautiously, and the search formation spread out widely.
Leaning against the back of an abandoned off-road vehicle, a paratrooper waved forward, signaling his comrades behind him to pass him and continue forward.
Seeing his gesture, the two clone soldiers quickly advanced with weapons in hand and established a temporary defensive position behind the bunker further forward.
"Safe! We haven't encountered any resistance here!" Pressing the intercom, a commander walked out of the spacecraft holding a helmet. He looked around at the silent forest canyons, as well as distant mountain peaks and streams, and spoke to the intercom.
Senior commanders on the border reported.
"No landing force encountered resistance... Those damn bastards must have escaped!" A commander looked at the body of a civilian lying on the ground and said a little lonely.
This civilian apparently died from an orbital bombing. His body was covered in dust, and he was probably hit by flying debris.
The landing went very smoothly. The enemy had no air defense equipment and the rebels were not equipped with anti-aircraft missiles because theoretically they had no use for them.
Therefore, anti-aircraft missiles are given priority to the Higgs region, followed by the Dothan and Arant regions. In short, the vast majority of anti-aircraft missiles are sent to the adjacent war zones of the Watchers.
Not only are they anti-aircraft missiles, these rebels actually don't even have a few anti-aircraft guns. Compared with the huge landing fleet of the Airanshir Empire, the effect of these anti-aircraft weapons is infinitely close to zero.
"I didn't find anything here!" On the other side of the mountain, the commander of another landing force looked at the collapsed mountain peak that had been hit by the rail gun, and reported into the intercom.
Farther away, a paratrooper unit had already spread out to search for survivors. They looked at the town that was mostly unrecognizable and carefully searched for corpses or lives in the ruins.
Their commander was holding a document that had just been delivered and picked up in his hand, and he also reported: "I didn't find it here either!"
Soon, the commander of a team reported the latest discovery through the public channel: "We have several unarmed people here who came to surrender. They said they were coerced."
The leading paratrooper commander pressed the intercom and told his subordinates over there: "The screening work is not ours, let those from the Ministry of Internal Affairs do it!"
"Understood!" The commander who captured a few surrendered civilians looked at the embarrassed and exhausted rebels of New District 6, with an expression on his face full of displeasure.
"I found some corpses here, as well as a large amount of abandoned materials. They left in a hurry... and left an unfinished production line halfway." Near Cambridge, the paratroopers still found many discoveries.
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They searched along the road and found a large number of congested goods and messy equipment.
"They even had to transport lathes and drilling machines...how pitiful!" a paratrooper complained disdainfully as he passed a truck carrying two old-fashioned machine tools.
On the other side, looking at the woven bags of grain scattered on the roadside, the officer leading the team also reported everything he saw to the commander: "A large amount of grain was found here, and several surrendered people were also captured.
The rebels also said that they were forced..."
"Ha! I can't find a bastard who volunteers to rebel!" The bearded paratrooper stepped on the corpse of a rebel lying face down on the ground and complained impatiently.
On the other side of the intercom, the commander who captured the prisoners continued: "These people said that Cambridge was closed when our airborne landing began, and the remaining people fled and hid, and many people did not have time to escape to Cambridge.
go."
"It seems we missed it..." The paratrooper commander at the head smiled, not sure if it was bitterness or bitterness.
His adjutant stood behind him and gloated: "Yes, but we are not the ones who suffer the most!"
"Roar!" As soon as he finished speaking, a huge roar penetrated the entire sky. Everyone subconsciously covered their ears with their hands because the roar was really too loud.
Dragon King kicked a machine tool that had fallen on the roadside to pieces, and the anger on his face could not be concealed.
Recently, he has often been furious because of Adair's death in battle. This time he came here to support the paratroopers in the battle, actually to relieve his worries.
As a result, the other party ran away without fighting, which made him very depressed and made his mood worse and worse.
In the distant depths of the universe, in the new sect world of the Heavenly Sword Sect established by the Supreme Elder, a group of businessmen from Ailan Hill were so shocked that they were speechless by the gorgeous pavilions in front of them.
If we simply discuss the beauty of the buildings, the Airanhill Empire may not be a match for the Heavenly Sword Sect in front of us.
Amidst the exclamations and praises, in the back row of the crowd, a rebel wearing a uniform of the Airansil Empire and a green strip of cloth wrapped around his arm took a look at the excited crowd around him.
He took two steps back. When he was sure that no one had noticed him, he swayed and disappeared. In no time, he squeezed out of the crowd and hid in an empty alley.
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Looking around, he stretched out his arm and opened the metal cover on his forearm. A device with a flashing red light began to work. He pulled out the device and hid it among some broken bricks in the corner.
later.
Then, like a normal person, he walked out of the alley, blended into the crowd, and quickly disappeared.
"Report!" A man in black knocked on the door of Interior Minister Deans. After getting permission, he reported excitedly: "Sir! A secret agent sent back the highest-level signal! The Heavenly Sword Divine Sect's