Chapter 1298: What it means
A **** puppet forcefully drew out the long sword stuck in a white dress, completely ignored the blood stained on the mask, and looked at the enemy not far away.
Around him, there are the remains of **** puppets and the corpses of swordsmen in white clothes everywhere. And he was the last **** puppet left.
The opponent has been coveting this world for too long, so they have accumulated a lot of troops next to the established space-time portal, so the **** puppet has no way to break through when the number of people is at an absolute disadvantage.
Hundreds of **** puppets have been damaged, and there are more than 30 swordsmen in white who have finished with them. These powerful swordsmen, male or female, are now lying on the ground like this, and their lifelong swords are scattered by their sides, and they don't move again.
"Really a bunch of troublesome guys! Are you really not afraid of death?" Holding the long sword, the last **** puppet stared at the white-clothed old man who had not participated in the war not far away, and asked loudly.
The old man laughed and said triumphantly: "Idiot! As long as you kill the strong, this continent is ours!"
"The strong?" The **** puppet laughed even more presumptuously, and then rushed towards a group of swordsmen in white who were ready to face off with a long sword. Then, he cut and flew a flying sword, and then he was shattered by flying swords from all directions.
These idiots! They don't know what the death of this **** puppet means to them, they don't know what kind of terrible disaster they are about to face! This was the last thought in the mind of the puppet, and it was also the reason why he laughed.
The last **** puppet fell to the ground, and all the swordsmen present were relieved. It is not an easy task to cultivate to their level, so every loss is a pity.
These weird puppets in front of them are not easy to deal with. If they fight one by one, there is no guarantee that they will be defeated.
is completely relying on the large number of people. Two of them or even a few people fought a **** puppet, and after paying some price, they barely defeated these weird puppets in front of them.
"Damn it! Brother Bai!" The little girl from the Heavenly Sword God Sect just now hugged the corpse of a young man who fell on the ground, crying hoarsely.
Some swordsmen in white clothes looked at their dead colleagues, and expressions of regret also appeared on their faces. The headed old man looked ugly and said: "When all the sect army arrives, the chickens and dogs will not stay, and all the existences in this world that do not want to surrender to us will be wiped out!"
"Yes!" All the white-clothed swordsmen bowed slightly and clasped their fists, opening their mouths and saying loudly to their master. They are just the disciples and grandchildren of this old man, and this old man is just an ordinary teaching of the Heavenly Sword God Sect.
The true Heavenly Sword God Sect is the most powerful existence between heaven and earth. There are so many masters there, and there are countless strong ones.
Anyone who opposes the Divine Sword Sect will be wiped out, and anyone who despises the Divine Sword Sect will pay a heavy price!
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"Any existence of a rebellious empire has to pay a price!" Standing inside the brightly-lit bridge, an officer stood upright and saluted with his chin held high, and loudly reported to Maher: "The signal transmission just received, The entire army of **** puppet troops deployed near the holy city was wiped out!"
"A whole army? The whole army is annihilated?" Looking at the officer who was reporting the battle in disbelief, General Maher frowned and repeated his question: "Really the whole army is annihilated? "
"Yes! Because of the energy impact of the magic eye on the ground... This **** puppet infantry company lost half, and then the battle lost the other half..." The officer immediately reported: "Before, they applied for reinforcements. Troops, it's a pity that the reinforcements are too far away, and there is no way to arrive in the first time!"
"Where are we? Is there an order?" Maher retracted his gaze, and then looked at the chief mate on the other side.
"The news just got! Sir! His Majesty the Emperor ordered...All troops to counterattack the invaders!" The adjutant looked down at the transmitted order, and then replied.
"Then let's start! Let the invaders see the power of the Ailanhir Empire! The real...power!" Maher signed his name on the attack order, and then said: "Orbital bombing begins. ! This time...not a drill!"
"Yes! The orbital bombing begins! This time it is not an exercise!" All the officers stood at attention and saluted immediately, and then repeated Maher's order loudly.
"The electromagnetic cannon is loaded!" A fire control officer entered a series of commands in front of the computer, and then confirmed loudly.
At the same time, under the heavy armor and inside the battleship, a huge mechanical arm pushed an almost solid shell into the electromagnetic acceleration bomb bay.
"Computer trajectory calculation is complete! Target locked! The battleship's main gun starts aiming!" Another fire control officer sang loudly.
In his shout, the turret on the Exploration 2 Cosmos Destroyer began to rotate rapidly, the sound of the motor began to work, and those slender electromagnetic gun barrels, that is, the electromagnetic acceleration orbit, were aimed at the distant planet.
Immediately afterwards, the turret on the second Exploratory 2 space destroyer also began to rotate, then the main gun on the third destroyer, and then the main gun on the fourth destroyer.
With the completion of the transmission of one after another, the flagship bridge of the Allan Hill Expeditionary Fleet returned to quiet again.
Mahir, with his hands behind his back, stood in front of the huge porthole above the bridge, not knowing whether he was looking at the distant planet or his reflection on the porthole glass.
"Your Excellency General! Orbital bombardment is ready! You can attack at any time!" The adjutant came over, stood at attention and saluted, and reported loudly: "All identification foe systems have been confirmed. Within the margin of error, no friendly actions have been made!"
"Start attacking!" Maher didn't turn his head back, but quietly gave the order to attack.
In the next second, the huge electromagnetic cannon barrel suddenly retracted, and a shell rushed to the distant planet at a speed almost imperceptible to the naked eye.
Following , the main guns on other destroyers also fired one after another, and a series of shells were shot out at an extremely fast speed.
"Continue loading!" After looking at Maher, he found that the fleet commander did not intend to stop, and the artillery commander holding the phone continued to shout loudly.
