Start a Base

On the radar of the guard army, the movement of the central alliance army is always monitored.

After discovering that they have made a comeback again, immediately notify the commander to be in place.

A mecha squad leader of the Seventh Legion sat in the corner of the command center, feeling a little uncomfortable.

This is the command position specially planned for the Southern Ocean battlefield. The team leader came to the military center of the empire for the first time. Seeing the high-ranking officials and the stars shining, he couldn't help but become nervous.

Li Yunpeng was swept away by the cowards of the Central Alliance, and Li Qi didn't care much about opponents of this level.

In the end, only Li Wanjiu, the captain of the 1148 Mecha Brigade, came to the command center, encouraged the small captain, and then left in a hurry.

As if he didn't want to have anything to do with this doomed war.

The squad leader took a deep breath and concentrated on the battlefield.

Can't win, and can't lose too exaggeratedly, he sucked his teeth and began to think of a way.

"Report to the squad leader, the enemy has dispatched 30,000 fighter planes!"

"Huh? Three, thirty thousand?" The team leader was a little surprised, it was different from what he expected!

But he quickly adjusted his mentality, "Separate 32,000 drones to meet the enemy, the maneuverability will be reduced by 89%, the rate of fire of weapons will be reduced by 95%, and the power of the electromagnetic coil will be reduced by 98%!"

"yes!"

Over the Southern Ocean, the distance between the two armies is getting closer and closer, and the First Army of the Central Alliance bites the bullet and rushes upwards.

The hands of many soldiers controlling the plane were shaking.

In the command center of the Moyang Empire, the team leader looked at the strange scene in front of him through the drone lens.

"What kind of routine is the enemy? Is the position so erratic?"

In fact, it was because the pilots of the Central Alliance were so nervous that even the plane shook.

In this way, the unmanned army of the Moyang Empire, which only exerted one-tenth of its combat power, and the dangling air force of the Central Alliance finally exchanged fire.

The unmanned army of the Moyang Empire moved around and attacked in an orderly manner, but the speed and firepower they deliberately suppressed did not cause much damage to the enemy. The bullets they fired could not penetrate the Nether Fighter in one blow. , It also seems slow and not very flexible.

Although the Nether Fighter of the Central Alliance Army is powerful, the quality of the soldiers is not high, and the energy shells are fired without any rules. Some soldiers even shoot a string of bullets without much aim because they are too nervous.

If someone looked up from below, they would see tens of thousands of planes in the sky fighting inextricably and with great momentum.

But it was just a lively fight, and the battle loss rate of both sides was not high.

After the central alliance army stabilized its position, it became more and more confident as it fought, and its combat power became higher and higher.

The unmanned fighter jets of the Doom Yang Empire have also unlocked higher kinetic energy and weapon power, and have always maintained almost equal combat power with them.

The battle lasted from day to night, until the afterglow of the sun was completely lost, and the two sides retreated to their respective camps.

The leader of the First Army of the Central Alliance, who returned to the station, spit all over the place.

"My lord, the Mo Yang Empire is really not easy to deal with. Their tactics are very exquisite. It can be said that they are from the hands of a general. They cooperate with each other perfectly, and their combat power is extraordinary. If it is not for the subordinates to display what they have learned all their lives, It’s really not certain that we will be able to win this weak victory!”

Faramon was very satisfied. He had fought against Atadi with a 30,000-strong army before, and it finally came true.

With actual combat as a support, there will be a basis for asking again, and there will be no revealing.

Just then, Atadi's call came as scheduled.

Faramon picked it up confidently, "Master Atadi, this subordinate is about to report to you."

"Oh? Is there any good news?" Attadi asked.

"Back to Mr. Atadi, of course there is good news. Just today, I... I personally led an army of three... three hundred thousand troops, launched a full-scale attack, from the sun to the At dusk, it caused great damage to the Air Force of the Doom Empire!"

Atadi's eyes lit up, "How about your battle damage?"

"My lord, we have lost a total of 3150 Nether fighters!"

"Very good! In a battle of hundreds of thousands of planes, only a few thousand planes were lost in one day. This is a 1% loss rate! You guys are doing a great job!"

Faramond is a little embarrassed, what a hammer, 30,000 planes, and more than 3,000 planes have been lost, accounting for a tenth of a few o'clock!

But the cowhide has been blown out, so I can only bite the bullet and admit it.

"Yes...it's not big, but, just in case, the subordinate still wants to ask for support!" Faramon said.

"Hey? Don't ask for help for the time being. With such a small battle loss rate, why do you ask for help? Just like this, go to one game every day, and I will send an observation team to cheer for you tomorrow. Work hard, General Faramon, the leader of the Central Alliance , It is impossible to let the same person do it all the time!" Attadi said.

Faramon listened to the first half, and the more he listened, the more he felt cold. One lie often had to be made up with countless lies, but the last sentence cheered him up.

The leader of the Central Alliance is the highest status that all Central people can achieve, and no one does not yearn for it.

Even Faramon, who has become a high-ranking member of the alliance, yearns for the supreme power.

"Yes! Master Atadi, I will definitely lead the warriors of the Central Alliance to play a majestic and injure the enemy!"

"Okay, I'll contact you tomorrow!" Attadi said.

hang up

On the phone, he was not as happy as he showed.

As the saying goes, once he was bitten by a snake, he was afraid of well ropes for ten years, and he was scared by Edmond. He didn't really believe in Faramond's words, so he planned to organize a viewing group tomorrow. He didn't see it with his own eyes, but he always felt Some are worried.

Early the next morning.

Faramont woke up early in the morning. Today is the day for the Nanmen Second Alien Watching Team to watch the battle.

He had blown out a 300,000 army to fight, but under the noses of the aliens, he could only really organize an army of 300,000 to attack the Mo Yang Empire.

Therefore, he came to the school grounds early in the morning to announce the pre-war mobilization.

"Warriors, after the first two rounds of battles, I believe you all know that the Doom Yang Empire is far less terrifying than rumored. They are also made of flesh and blood. Moreover, our equipment is better than theirs, and our attack power is stronger than theirs. Therefore, we will definitely be able to defeat the Doom Yang Empire and make all the powerful countries in the world look at each other with admiration. The central alliance is not weak, and we can defeat the Doom Yang Empire, which is known as having the strongest army!"

There was listless applause from below, and Faramon didn't care, "Warriors, after today's battle, everyone will give out five catties of sweet potatoes!"

"Oye——! Your majesty is mighty!"

"Long live General Faramond!"

 …

Faramon was speechless. It seemed that chicken soup was useless for eggs, not as good as real sweet potatoes!

【Wanben Station】Official website: www.wanben.org