Chapter 1308
My Empire Chapter 1308
2020-12-30
Chapter 1308 1310 Breathing Lights"Your Majesty! Unmanned reconnaissance drones have spotted them attacking from all directions! They are attacking Planet Hope 2 The aboriginal people in China, the methods are extremely cruel!" An intelligence officer handed the document to Luther, stood at attention and saluted to report.
"The reconnaissance plane has determined the strike effect! The second round orbital shelling is ready! This time shelling is expected to be three rounds of strikes! The coverage area is expanded by one third!" Another officer stood at attention and saluted, reporting to Chris Hui .
Chris threw away the document in his hand and looked towards the staff officer beside him: "So, the plan we wanted to send a liaison officer to talk to them before is unnecessary?"
"Your Majesty! If you continue to contact the other party...it's not impossible, it's just the risk index of the liaison officer..." The staff officer said with some embarrassment.
At a time like this, if you send diplomats over, it's really a life-threatening situation. Although the Empire has no shortage of loyal and brave people who are willing to give their lives, it is still very distressing to waste them in useless places.
Chris felt that it was not in the interests of the empire to continue killing each other with such a powerful human force, so he ordered: "Well... then send an ordinary puppet over there! If they want to talk, talk about it. Talk, if they don't want to talk, then we will go as planned!"
He is drooling over the population on Planet Hope 2, and naturally he is also very interested in the experts of Sword God Sect. Have possessive desire.
In Chris's opinion, as long as the Sword God Sect is willing, he can accept the surrender of the other party, join forces, and leave a place for the other party in the Alanhill Empire.
"Don't stop the conventional weapons attack!" Chris thought for a while, then added: "If you beat them, it will be easier to talk about it... It's weapons of mass destruction, don't use them for now. It's over."
Unfortunately, this is just his wishful thinking, at the same time, on the Sword God Sect side, the white haired old man has sent a fifth team of 500 people to the Go in different directions and continue to expand your occupation area!
In the same way, he did not give up the order to exterminate. Although the current news feedback proves that most of them are ordinary commoners who are helpless, but Sword God Sect's killing intent has begun, and there is no possibility of change!
"These things don't have the slightest sense of Spiritual Qi! It's definitely not Spiritual Artifact!" An old man who observed the things on the table for a long time, looked towards the white haired old man, and looked the head, said with certainty .
He had never seen such a thing, he could fly above the sky without relying on any Spiritual Qi.
What's even more confusing is that this thing feels like it's being watched, as if it were some kind of Heavenly Eye Technique or something terrifying spell.
The white-haired old man looked at the parts on the table again, he had never seen them before, and the mechanics would be so pleasing to the eye.
The parts were not wood, but something made of metal he had never seen before. Light and strong, even his Flying Sword attack didn't deform the parts too much.
He twisted a piece and saw the screw on it, the even thread, that he had one's hair stand on end.
The other party actually has such a stable means to draw such uniform lines on steel—such manipulation power, such processing technology, which Heavenly Sword God Sect does not possess.
The previous battle with the god puppet has also made the Sword God Sect somewhat dreaded. The long sword in the hands of those god puppets is already as strong as the Flying Sword that has been tempered by Spiritual Qi for a long time. After being entangled with magic, the sharpness is even better!
From the details, the white haired old man can see too much, the shadow of the opponent's strength. This made the white haired old man very uneasy, and this unease was even more when he moved his eyes, looking towards another thing.
It was a black square device, the whole body was dark and sturdy. When I found this thing, one corner of it kept flashing red light, as regular and long as breathing!
This thing doesn't have the slightest bit of Spiritual Qi surging, and it doesn't look like some kind of Spiritual Artifact powered by Spiritual Qi. Frankly speaking, the white haired old man doesn't know what this thing does, even if he has lived for hundreds of years, it can be regarded as experienced and knowledgeable.
"It seems that the other party doesn't use Spiritual Qi more than those weird puppets... So, the people here may not be cultivating, they just use some Spiritual Qi superficially. That's all." The white haired old man thought for a moment, and once again felt that he had figured it out.
He felt that the team he sent had only found some mortals who could not practice Spiritual Qi cultivation, who represented the people of this world, who had no magic cultivator to practice Spiritual Qi.
The other side can only use Spiritual Qi to produce those puppets, and has developed some means of heretical path of the devils.
So, he's more interested in these tricks now! If you can save Spiritual Qi and use these methods to weaken the enemy first, then the battle strength of Sword God Sect will be soared.
Those former opponents are no longer the opponents of Sword God Sect! Thinking of this, the face of the white-haired old man inexplicably brought a sinister smile.
"The order goes on! Let them search carefully! If you find a local person who knows a similar method, leave it alive!" Thinking of this, the white clothed old man ordered again.
After he finished speaking, he seemed to think of something and added: "The rest of the people are still left alone! Always let those pariahs know the consequences of provoking Sword God Sect!"
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In a distant Alanhill imperial tent, a sergeant looked at the cursor on the computer screen, pointed to the officer beside him, and said, "Sir! After the black box signal of the crashed drone moved to this position, Just stop!"
The officer frowned looked at the cursor that was no longer moving, lowered his voice and asked, "Is there any possible trap... a trap that lures us to waste missiles?"
"Sir, I don't think the other party has the ability in this area. There is a high probability that they are the same as the natives here. They don't even know what a black box is..." The sergeant said his own idea.
"Okay! Transmit the coordinates to the missile unit! Let them fire tomahawks and try to attack this coordinate." The officer, nodded, agreed with his subordinates' speculation. He also felt that no matter how he looked at those white clothed enemies, they didn't seem to be able to recognize the black box.
A few minutes later, the road-based launch vehicle carrying the Tomahawk cruise missile began to prepare for launch. Their attack target was very clear, like breathing, and flashed on the coordinate map...
(end of chapter)