War of Hiponi

In a dark starry sky, the shadow of the legendary Star Destroyer·Scourge was floating quietly. In the command room, Atlan Blacklight held a glass of red wine, his eyes were extremely cold.

Sauron's low report at this time.

"The latest news, the Feralas death front has been destroyed."

"Okay!!" Aitron Heiguang shouted with a sullen face.

After shouting, he drank the red wine from the glass in his hand and smashed the glass on the ground heavily!

"Fila's death front is destroyed! The Federation has no way to retreat, and the alien race has no way to retreat. The only fuse in this world is broken! There is nothing to mediate in this world. Either the alien race is wiped out from the world! Or the Federation is destroyed!" Aitron Black Light looked up to the sky with a nervous smile and laughed.

Sauron just stood silently, expressionless, without any joy, and without any mood swings.

It seemed that he was just passing on a message that was not usual.

In fact, what Aitron Blacklight said is the best historical testimony. When the node of the balance relationship is broken, if there is no new opportunity, then the two parties in the conflict are destined to be destroyed.

Atelen Blacklight didn't know how long he laughed, and his twisted face slowly calmed down.

At this time, Sauron continued to report in a low voice: "According to the plan, the alien troops are already approaching the tenth star field, but the conflict is not very strong now, and it is only a tentative attack for the time being."

"I see, the show is ready to be staged." Aitron Blacklight twisted his eyes and twisted back.

Seventh Star Territory·Eternal Dark Star Sea, Chitaki and others followed the butcher on the ship, helping to distribute medicines, and there were wounded soldiers everywhere in the ship.

Due to the limited number of beds in the ship hospital, many patients are treated in temporary beds on the street.

Looking at Chitaki and others holding medicines, many people's eyes gathered.

There was desire in his eyes, but they were all restrained.

The people of the Amenxi Empire are sturdy and their self-discipline is not so strong.

Chitaki's mood sank slightly, and he began to help distribute the medicine to the doctors in each area.

After receiving the medicine, the doctor also had red eyes, and said excitedly: "Great, this batch of medicine came too timely, thank you!"

Chitaki shook his head and replied.

"You deserve it. Go and save people."

"Okay." The doctor present hurriedly answered.

The butcher standing next to Chitaki sighed with emotion: "These are all brothers who followed me in **** battles and slaying between different races. To be honest, I saw that they did not die at the hands of the foreign race, but were not treated in front of me. Slowly die, my heart is like a knife twist, I would rather die for me."

"I understand that your mood will be all right. The war has temporarily ended and we are going home." Chitaki comforted.

"Yeah! Hundreds of years of fleeing for disaster, and finally looking forward to this moment, although it is only a short period of tranquility, but it is also extremely precious." The butcher also had mixed feelings.

Chitaki patted the butcher on the arm and comforted.

"I don't want that anymore, let's go and help."

"Good!" The butcher nodded heavily.

At this time, everyone started to get busy and quickly distributed the medicines they got.

When the time is over, it is already dusk.

Chitaki stood in the middle of the street, looking at the rows of wounded soldiers lying on the street. From time to time, he could hear the sound of crying all around, and he could not help but sigh.

Everyone here is fighting desperately on the death front in Feralas, in order to protect the line of defense from being taken down, and to protect relatives in the rear.

Chitaki couldn't imagine how they would feel if they knew it, and what they had worked so hard in exchange for was the abandonment of the Federation.

"I'm so desperately distributing supplies, you are in a daze here." Colimi Shinki walked to Chitaki's breathlessly and said.

"Is it done?" Chitaki asked flatly without any mood to argue with Collimy Shinki.

"It's definitely done, but having said that, your batch of supplies was really delivered in time. It can be seen that they lack supplies, and they lack a terrible amount." Collim Shenhui felt that Chitaki's tone was not normal. , Just say it well.

Chitaki said with a little emotion: "We can send supplies to the Legion of Dawn, but we can't send supplies to all the legions of the entire Feralas Death Front. This situation is now happening again and again."

Colimi Shenhui was stiff in place, and he immediately realized that there were so many legions on the Feralas Death Front.

Thinking of this, Colimi Shenhui was in a trance, unable to speak for a long time.

Chitaki turned around and patted Colimi Shinki on the shoulder with his backhand.

"let's go."

At the border of the Twelfth Star Region, the entire starry sky is full of the remains of alien corpses. The dense fleet rushed into the Twelfth Star Territory unstoppably, and the entire Twelfth Star Territory gathered the defensive forces on the border, holding only 31. It was completely defeated in a few hours.

At this time, the fleet of the Twilight Legion was frantically chasing and killing the alien troops who tried to escape.

Those ship commanders looked very nervous, for fear that Esbeto would blame it.

You must know that she gave the order but killed all the foreign troops here. Who would have thought that when the loss of the foreign troops reached three-quarters, they instantly lost their will to fight and began to flee.

In the Xinglan Covenant command room, everyone did not dare to pant loudly.

There is only one countdown on the entire screen, 48 hours countdown, and 17 hours remaining.

The adjutant standing aside actually wanted to say something nice to all the ship commanders.

After all, they also won the battle, there is no need to be so harsh.

But seeing the face of Asbeto, he finally swallowed the words back into his stomach.

Time passed by every second.

At this time, except for the First Legion of the Twilight Legion, the rest of the fleet has been chased into the Twelfth Star Region.

"Master Esbet, are we still on standby?" The adjutant hesitated and finally asked.

"Wait, UU reading www.uukānshu.com and wait until the time is over." There is no room for discussion in Esbeto's tone.

In fact, everyone in the command room didn't quite understand why Espedo wanted to do this, it was completely unnecessary.

"My lord, in fact, I don't think this is necessary." In the end, the adjutant said his confusion.

"Do you think I am harsh on them? I have given them a chance. The foreign troops gathered here are not their opponents at all, and I have given them plenty of time. If you can't even do this, you have to What's their use!" Asbeto's tone became more and more cold.

"But this is really a bit harsh, the other party has already started to flee, it is impossible to massacre all of them." The adjutant defended.

"Since you know that the other party will definitely run away, why not make preparations in advance? I said clearly before that they are allowed to use any method and means, I just have to see the result!"

"Yes! The subordinate understands that it is too dull!"