My Empire

"I have no idea that the war waged by the guards will be won. They underestimated Ailan Hill, they underestimated the determination and perseverance of life to pursue freedom and dreams!" Accompanied by the clear click of the keyboard, A pair of beautiful hands kept beating.

One by one beautiful square characters popped up on the white background, accompanied by the pleasant keyboard sound, which was pleasing to the eye.

Finally, these beautiful hands stopped. Then those slender fingers grabbed the tea cup next to the keyboard and brought it to the red lips.

"Huh..." Jessica took a sip of the most authentic Serris bitter tea, and then put down the cup.

She stroked her hair behind her ears with her fingers, and then looked at the bright sunshine outside the window. The years are quiet here, and the sky is clear... There seems to be a fierce battle on the Higgs 3 side.

The roar of the engines echoed in the sky, and a Z-30 helicopter with four engines freely controlled, flying out an exaggerated S-shaped route in the air.

Flying in the sky of Higgs 3, it is avoiding the black energy bomb that hits the ground, which is the Sweeper unit shooting into the air.

A dense cluster of black energy flew past the Z-30's engine, exploding above the plane's head.

On the bumpy plane, a grenadier manning a side machine gun shouted loudly on the intercom: "Stay steady! The enemy's formation is very dense! It's a good opportunity to attack!"

The pilot who flew the plane grumbled his throat and responded: "Stay? Just kidding, if I slow down, I will be shot down!"

"Pull up! Pull up! Pull up!" In the first officer, another pilot excitedly reminded his captain to pay attention to his flight altitude.

"Suddenly..." The plane swept over the top of the hill full of Sweeper soldiers, and on the other side it suddenly raised its head and climbed to the height.

As the plane climbed to the height, rows of black energy clusters attacked at their original height, and then slowly fell not far away.

After all, these shells did not catch up with the climbing Z-30 helicopter, and after regaining some altitude, the helicopter went around at a weird angle and returned to the battlefield.

"Suddenly!" As he returned to the battlefield, the heavy machine gun on the side began to fire. In the bumpy helicopter, the shooter used his sight to cover the densely packed targets on the ground.

Rows of tracer bullets descended from the sky and landed among the sweepers who were advancing non-stop.

A patch of white dust was splashed on the ground, which was caused by the impact of machine gun bullets on the ground.

"Keep the course!" While pulling the trigger, the shooter vented his comfort loudly. It's really cool to be able to watch the enemies fall down in the sight.

"Damn! Can't keep it!" The pilot who had already begun to pull his control stick and let his plane start flying sideways, replied loudly.

After his plane deviated from the course, a black energy group struck the original course.

There were no warplanes whizzing past in the sky of Ailan Sirius, only quietly floating white clouds, and distant passenger planes passing silently.

Withdrawing her gaze from the transparent glass window, Jessica pressed her beautiful hands on the keyboard again. She thought a little, and continued to beat: "Every soldier is a valuable asset of the Ailan Hill Empire. It is you who have built an alliance to resist foreign invasion!"

After hitting the carriage return, she continued to write in another line: "In the vast sky, in the vast universe, on the towering ridges, and on the deep seabed, every Ailan Hiller is using his own way. fighting!"

As it was written, her typing on the keyboard gradually accelerated, which meant that her thoughts were beginning to become smoother: "Workers are fighting with their own machine tool welding torches, doctors are fighting with their own needles and stethoscopes, and soldiers are using their own rifles. Fight... We fight in every field. If we want to defeat us, we must defeat us in every field!"

At this point, her eyes became firm, and her keyboard power increased: "I don't believe that tens of billions of people will be crushed! I don't believe that there are gods that can conquer such a powerful world! I don't believe we will. Lose! So... we will win!"

"The magic defense barrier is about to be broken! Avoid the artillery fire on the ground!" In the cockpit of the Z-30 helicopter, the female magician who has been maintaining the magic defense barrier on the plane reminded loudly.

"I know! I know! I'm getting rid of! I'm getting rid of!" While shaking the joystick in his hand, the driver shouted loudly.

He avoided almost all the energy groups, but still hit two of them because the opponent's attacks were too dense.

The plane shook, and everyone involuntarily grabbed the handrail around him. And on the outside of this Z-30 helicopter, the faint magical defense barrier, accompanied by this powerful attack, crashed to pieces.

"We have lost the magic defense barrier!" The magician's face was pale, she had just exhausted her magic reserve.

"Pull up! Pull up!" the co-pilot yelled nervously in the shaking plane. With his shout, the plane climbed abruptly.

"It's late..." The archer leaning against the open hatch on the side, seeing two black magic energy clusters approaching, muttered desperately and closed his eyes.

At the very moment of the shot, two flying swords condensed from energy jumped out of the cabin of the plane and slammed on the two black energies.

In an instant, just at the tail of the plane, two lightsabers hit two groups of black energy, bursting out two groups of gorgeous explosions.

"And me!" A swordsman who fought in a helicopter for the first time turned pale and leaned on his seat, and seemed to be at risk of vomiting at any time. However, he still put on a fairy posture as much as possible to make himself look handsome.

In the palace of Ailan Sirius, Jessica continued to type on her keyboard. She did it in one go and typed what she wanted to say in the document: "If God wants us to die, we will destroy the God! If the devil If we are to perish, we will conquer the devil!"

She finished the last line, and stretched out: "We have the bravest and most fearless fighters in the world. When we are united incomparably together, we are the most unbreakable alliance in this universe! When I look at When such an alliance is gradually taking shape, I feel extremely safe! I am guarded by such an alliance, so I can sit back and relax!"

In the universe, Orange once again piloted his Zaku soaring among the stars. In front of him were countless Killer fighters, behind him were countless Zakus.

The two sides were intertwined in an instant, and there were black energy clusters and flashing rays everywhere. The explosions occurred one after another, and the wreckage of the destroyed Killer fighter was everywhere.

The Guardian forces once again sent their own fleet to attack the Higgs 3 planet desperately. Their purpose is simple, to break through the strongest line of defense in the Ailan Hill Empire.

In this way, the battle broke out without any surprise, and the number of warships that the two sides invested here has become airtight.

The light of the Star Destroyer almost became a piece in the universe, and the black energy line hit the defense barrier of the Ailan Hill Empire, which was equally magnificent.

"I can't..." While using a lightsaber to chop off a Carrier-based Killer aircraft, Orange muttered while leaving the range of the explosion.

"Let my child..." He avoided the black energy, then hung his lightsaber hilt back to his waist, pointed the particle ray gun at the enemy plane that fired at him, and pulled the trigger. .

"Living in your shadow!" He muttered louder and louder, and the particle rays he shot also penetrated the enemy plane in the distance.

The killer burst into a violent explosion and turned into a large piece of shattered cosmic debris.

Just as Orange opened fire, a Killer fighter rushed towards him behind him.

Only when approaching Zaku in Orange, the killer was blocked by another Zaku.

Before he could avoid the Zaku who was blocking the road, the killer was cut into two pieces by the lightsaber.

After passing through the Killer enemy plane that he saw as two pieces, Lu Wuyue rushed into the enemy plane formation again without looking back.

She didn't turn her head back, it seemed that the red Zaku she was covering just now was not the same Zaku piloted by the first ace pilot of the Ailan Hill Imperial Air Force.

As a warrior, Lu Wuyue was brave and strong. She seemed to kill a god. Using the lightsaber in her hands, she chopped left and right to smash every Killer fighter that passed by her.

She is like a meat grinder, strangling every enemy around her. Wherever she passed, explosions continued, leaving the wreckage of the warplane floating all the way in the universe.

"Kill!" She frowned, slashing the enemy plane that she was overtaking in front of her, shouting murderously in her mouth.

And under her feet, the main guns of the Ailan Hill Empire Star Fleet fired, and the dense rays of light joined together and flew in the far direction.

On the surface of Higgs 3, on the busy airport runway, a wounded Z-30 helicopter landed staggeringly.

One of its engines was hit, and the whole body was covered with explosion scars, but it flew back to the base stiffly and landed safely on the runway.

"Medical soldiers!" Before the plane stopped, a soldier in a powered mech jumped off the plane with a thin body. He screamed hysterically while running toward the command tower not far away.

"Someone was injured!" The second one who jumped off the plane was a pale-faced swordsman. He didn't care about wiping the vomit from his mouth, so he eagerly shouted, "Someone was injured!"

"When the engine was damaged, a fragment bounced into the cabin... Her abdomen was penetrated!" The grenadier who broke into the command tower, holding the female magician, saw the medical soldiers pushing the rescue operation. The bed ran over. He put his comrade-in-arms on the bed while introducing the situation.

"Visceral bleeding! Call Doctor Mark over! Quickly! Prepare the plasma..." A doctor opened the female magician's eyelids, glanced at her pupil, and issued a series of orders.

"Please! Help her! She is the best magician in our group!" Behind the grenadier, the pilot who opened the door shouted anxiously.

"She killed a hundred sweepers alone! She is a hero!" The orderly military police stopped outside the operating room, and the pale swordsman was still stretching his neck and shouting.

On the front line about 30 kilometers away from this airport, in a simple trench, a soldier of the Demon race burned out the last magazine and drew out the long sword from his waist.

Around him, there are warriors of the Demon Race. They once fought for the origin of magic and conquered the entire demon world. Now they are still fighting for the origin of magic, in order to defend their homeland.

"For Ailan Hill!" Raising his long sword high, the demon warrior jumped out of the trench where he was hiding. He swiftly avoided the attacking energy group, and slashed the head of the cleaner closest to him with a sword.

Behind him, another Demon Warrior jumped out of the trench, but was hit by the attacking energy group, and the whole person was blown to pieces.

The magical fireball technique lit up all over the battlefield, with lightning and wind blades mixed in between. There are shouts and fighting sounds everywhere, and this has become the most primitive killing area.

"If you can go back alive, take care of my family!" Looking at the comrade in the trench with a broken leg, a Demon soldier wrapped a grenade around his body while entrusting him.

"Do you think I can go back alive like this?" The Demon soldier who was keeping the black blood smiled bitterly at his broken leg, and stretched out his palm: "Leave me a glorious bullet... The source of magic."

At this moment, a round of rockets roared past their heads. The earth-shaking sound made the whole earth tremble.

Immediately afterwards, on the other side of the trench, in the direction of the Sweeper's attack, countless fires rose into the air, exploding everywhere, and splashing stumps and broken arms everywhere.

The intensive explosion swallowed almost all the Sweeper troops on the offensive, until the explosion began to gradually stop, and the entire battlefield turned from noisy to silence.

An electromagnetic tank track ran over a simple trench and pressed past the corpse of the Demon Warrior. The electromagnetic cannon aimed at the Destroyer target who was still trying to get up and continue fighting in the distance, and one shot ended the opponent's struggle.

More clone grenadiers jumped into the trenches that were almost flattened, took up their weapons, and once again stabilized the entire line of defense.

At the door of the operating room of the Air Force Hospital in the rear, the operating lights went out, and a doctor wearing a mask came out.

He looked at the thin and weak swordsman with an anxious face, the pilot holding the helmet, and the grenadier in the mech, with a bright smile on his tired face.

Three young fighters with different postures raised their hands almost at the same time, declaring their victory.

"I'll just say! I prayed to His Majesty the Emperor! She must be fine!" The pilot took the credit to himself.

"Fuck! Was it fast enough when I sent her over?" The heavy armored grenadier with blood on his body smiled and strived for merit.

The swordsman didn't speak, he leaned over to the corner and continued to vomit what was in his stomach. Until now, his feet were still soft, but it was the first time he took a plane... the first time.