Chapter 1580
My Empire Chapter 1580
2021-10-15
Chapter 1580 1582 Come backIn the dark universe, dotted with densely packed shining stars, Among these twinkling stars, a fleet that is too large to be added is advancing.
Ash-gray's battleship hull is painted with huge golden eagles, and the one by one hull is as huge as a castle. The battleships are arranged in a neat straight line, extending to the distance in the universe.
On the side of these huge battleships, another battleship forms a straight line, the super huge, square-headed and square-brained Alanhill imperial transport ships are releasing one by one small spaceships, these spaceships hover around the transport ships , as dense as a nebula.
Compared to the time when the war with the Watchers just broke out, the Alanhill Imperial Space Fleet at this moment is larger and stronger.
The interior of these cosmic spaceships with floating magic inscriptions engraved below them are slightly narrow cabins filled with warriors wrapped in steel.
Each warrior is holding an electromagnetic rifle and is secured to his seat by restraint locks, like a one by one statue. Above their heads, is a one by one status light, showing the status of each warrior.
An officer in a power mecha walks past the one by one panzergrenadiers, encouraging them loudly: "Gentlemen! Get ready! Let our enemies see, our Alanhill Empire interstellar The paratroopers are amazing!"
"Yes! Sir!" All the soldiers replied loudly.
"Long live the Alanhill Empire!" the officer continued to shout loudly.
"Long live the Emperor Your Majesty!" all the soldiers responded.
Seeing the denser and denser spaceships outside the porthole, the officer walked back to his seat and connected the restraint device. He was fixed in his place, and all the joints of the armor were locked.
His visor closed automatically, and then the projection inside lighted up, and the battlefield situation and the news of the landing location were all displayed.
After confirming that his power mecha was all right, he loudly reminded everyone: "Check all weapons! The spaceship has been derailed from the fleet!"
Accompanying his orders , like a nebula, the densely packed cosmic spaceship crossed the front cosmic cruiser and battleship, flashing lights and rushed towards the distant planet.
A sweet female voice came from the headphones: "All officers and soldiers participating in the war! The great time is coming! The Higgs 4 planetary counterattack has begun... God bless the Alanhill Empire!"
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"Huh!" A cosmic spaceship flashing with a marker light rushed towards the Higgs 4 planet, and further afield, the Alanhill Empire 5th Cosmic Fleet, which had just replenished 10,000 battleships, was on the way. Heavy firefight with the Watcher fleet near Higgs 4.
Intensive artillery fire is intertwined between the two fleets, always causing a series of explosions wherever the black and blazing energy beams go back and forth.
The wreckage of the battleship, which had exploded and shattered, floated in the universe, and was hit again by artillery fire from both sides, resulting in an even more tragic explosion.
The entire War Zone is littered with space junk, and in just the past 7 days, the Alanhill Empire has lost more than 11,000 battleships here.
The wreckage of these battleships are floating around the battlefield, like a huge garbage dump, and it looks like Ghost Domain makes people have one's hair stand on end.
In the boundless darkness, next to the shell of the shattered battleship floats one by one's broken spacesuit. The broken glass reflected the light of the surrounding stars, and the torn wires were scattered in the vacuum, like tentacles of jellyfish.
The resources lost per hour here are about as much as the Alanhill Empire is spending on the Arrant Empire! The war that broke out here explained in the true sense what a cannon shot was for a thousand taels of gold.
"The space near the landing site has been cleared!" The commander's voice sounded in the headset of the pilot who was driving the spaceship to the Higgs 4 planet: "But this is still within the dangerous range. Be careful!"
"Understood!" "Understood!" In the communication channel, there was a stream of answers from the pilots.
Suddenly, the Z-fighters following these landing spaceships began to move away in one direction. Immediately afterwards, a stern warning came from the headset: "The radar shows that the enemy carrier aircraft is approaching! The enemy carrier aircraft is approaching!"
In the nervous eyes of all the drivers, a guard The unit's killer carrier aircraft swept past the landing spaceship formation of the Alanhill Imperial Landing Force like nimble swallows.
Behind the killer fighter, the engine of a cosmic spaceship was hit by a black energy group, which exploded and rolled out a piece of fire.
The wounded landing ship immediately began to slow down, broke away from the large group, and started to start the reverse engine, so that its spaceship began to slow down.
This is no joke. Once caught in the gravitational pull and unable to escape, the spaceship can only rush straight towards Higgs 4! Its shell has been severely damaged, and it is basically no different from suicide when it rushes into the atmosphere in this state.
So returning immediately is the only way to survive on this spaceship, and the pilot on this spaceship does the same.
Although the "bang!" could not be heard, some pilots on the side of the landing formation could clearly see the Fireball formed by the explosion of the killer fighter.
Alanhill Imperial's Z-fighters targeted it and shot it down on the other side.
The other killer fighter did not find a chance to attack the landing ship at the end, because behind him, from start to finish, were followed by two Z-fighters, which were always interfering with him, preventing him from being able to. Peace of mind to attack the Alanhill Imperial Landing Fleet.
In the interior of the landing spaceship, a pilot turned on the communication switch with the cargo hold behind him, and loudly reminded: "Enter the atmosphere in 15 seconds! Enter the atmosphere in 15 seconds!"
Not long after his words, everyone felt the violent vibration of the spaceship they were in. This indicates that they have entered the atmosphere, and the hull of the spaceship is rubbing violently with the atmosphere.
In the turbulence, the commander who saw the system hint loudly announced: "Fleet orbital bombardment has begun! Please stay calm!"
One second after the end of this hint , landing on the Alanhill Empire battleship lined up in a long line behind the spaceship, countless gun barrels spurted out dazzling light!
These interstellar paratroopers are invisible. Outside their battleship, above the higher sky, countless electromagnetic artillery shells are rushing to the predetermined target along the predetermined trajectory.
Soon, it is no exaggeration to say that it was in an instant. The shells fired by the electromagnetic guns quickly surpassed the landing spaceship below, dragging a long comet tail and rushing to the ground.
On the ground, the advancing army of guards couldn't help lifting the head at this time, wanting to see the magnificent picture above.
It is absolutely nothing to describe it as spectacular, because the Alanhill Empire has prepared tens of thousands of landing spaceships, in order to allow hundreds of thousands of interstellar paratroopers to land on Higgs 4 at the same time .
Seconds later, the Sweeper troops, looking up at the sky, were devoured by the orbital bombardment falling from the sky.
The earth is shaking, the mountains are crumbling, the orbital bombardment is tearing every inch of the landing zone, the whole area is shaking, the whole area is full of sweeper troops that have been affected and destroyed.
The eggs of the sweepers that had not hatched were smashed and destroyed, and the falling stones smashed one sweeper after another into flesh, and on the other side of the orbital bombardment, a nuclear bomb fell from the sky, General Lenzberg hit a person when he's down again to the entire Sweeper unit.
In an instant, it was worse, the Alanhill Empire's landing force had not yet landed, and the Sweeper's force had suffered heavy losses.
He raised his hand and flipped the two buttons on the top of his head. The pilot who landed in the spaceship controlled the spaceship and loudly reminded the interstellar paratroopers behind him. "The landing spaceship starts to slow down! The flight attitude is adjusted! The restraint of the escort fighter jets is lifted!"
His voice just stopped, and some special landing spaceships mixed behind these landing spaceships full of personnel, suddenly Exploded the heat-insulating casing at the back.
Beneath these heat-insulating shells are the J-30 advanced fighter jets in the atmosphere secured to annular restraint locks.
After the senior management of the Alanhill Empire learned that the F-series fighter jets were outdated and could no longer meet the needs of the war, they resolutely gave up these outdated equipment.
The current Alanhill Empire has begun full-scale production of 30 series of weapons and equipment, including Z-30 and J-30 as well as Y-30 and H-30 and so on.
The previous U.S. Air Force equipment has been gradually eliminated from the air force sequence, and most of the rest are equipped to the second-line troops.
Of course, this kind of change requires a process, a long process, with the current size of the army of the Alanhill Empire, it may take ten years to eliminate the outdated F-16 and F-15 fighter jets.
After being completely exposed to the air, these fighter jets, which were fixed on the spaceship by the annular pylons, were ejected one by one as if they were fired missiles.
Because of the thin air, these aerodynamically-flying planes began to descend rapidly, but soon they regained self-control and began to land with the landing of the floating magic array on the bottom spaceship flying together.
The energy group of one by one black flew head-on, and the Prowler fighter jets began to intercept these Alanhill Empire landing spaceships that rushed into the atmosphere.
And the fighter force in the atmosphere of the Alanhill Empire, which has just been released, has also greeted it and began to fight!
"I'll follow you! I'll follow you!" The wingman pilot controlled the J-30 fighter and followed behind the lead plane. After smashing a Prowler fighter with an electromagnetic cannon, he swayed gently. The joystick, repeated nervously.
Behind him, two other J-30 fighter jets whistled and somersaulted, driving the two Prowler fighter jets into the distance as they tried to approach the landing spaceship.
"I see the target!" In the see-through cockpit, the pilot twisted his neck and aimed at the enemy behind him with his helmet sight.
Below his plane, a series of small, shining missiles spewed out, directly destroying the Prowler fighter that was trying to launch an attack.
In an instant, downed fighter jets on both sides crashed, dragging a long plume of black smoke to the ground. However, more landing spaceships dragging long comet tails are rapidly approaching the ground.
The violent turbulence caused the pilot's body to sway slightly. While pushing the joystick, the spaceship pilot repeated the password: "Attitude engine start! Deceleration starts!"
Cosmos spaceship The reverse thruster in front was ignited and started, spewing out a long flame, the rapidly descending spaceship suddenly decelerated, and the outside of the spaceship's hull was all burnt black.
When approaching the ground, the landing gear protruded from the bottom of the spaceship. Compared with the one-time reentry capsule, this landing spaceship is obviously more advanced.
After the landing gear hit the ground and the hydraulic rod was compressed a bit, the huge hatch on the side of the spaceship opened at the same time, and the interstellar paratroopers inside the spaceship were fastened to their seats, in this brief moment at the same time Fixed status released.
The hot ground was still steaming, and the original topography was almost invisible on the battlefield after the orbital bombardment.
A few minutes ago, the earth shook and the mountain quivered just here, the air was even filled with dust, and it was impossible to see the distance at all.
"Action! Action!" The commander's hurried command sound came from the headset. The interstellar paratroopers with weapons rushed out of the landing spaceship one by one.
At their feet were the stumps and broken arms of the sweeper soldiers. Not far away, electromagnetic tanks one after another were running over the corpses of the sweepers that had begun to dissipate, and kept firing into the distance.
"Yes! Yes! We have merged with the ground forces! Coordinate 559! Repeat! Coordinate 559! The enemy is retreating!" A commander one-knee kneels was on the ground, with several guards standing beside him The Grenadier, a signal soldier has supported the super-power communication equipment and opened a cauldron-like antenna.
The commander glanced at the summary of the battlefield situation and enemy situation, grabbed the intercom and continued to call: "Yes! General Hart! I'm standing on the Higgs 4 planet!"
"Huh!" A huge whistling sound galloped over the officer's head, everyone lifted the head subconsciously, and saw the cannonballs flying into the distance like raindrops.
Looking along the direction from which the shells flew, in the sky are dozens of huge floating battleships lined up in a row.
The dense artillery fire is to suppress the enemy's firepower, and the mushroom cloud of nuclear weapons rising from a distance is a symphony of welcome to the landing troops.
Although it can only be seen vaguely, this huge mushroom cloud really played the elegy of the overthrow of the Guardians on the Higgs 4 planet.
"For Alanhill!" A grenadier in power armor pulled a huge black golden eagle battle flag, shouted a slogan, and ran forward.
"Long live the Emperor Your Majesty!" Another flag bearer held the same banner, a scarlet's Imperial Family blood flag in his hand.
Following these two flags, countless interstellar paratroopers charged forward with weapons, their silhouettes and the two flags, and soon disappeared in the flying dust.
Another landing spaceship landed on the ground, the hatch opened slowly, and a group of magicians in black magic robes drew their long swords from their waists.
They blocked the flying dust with magic, and charged with a huge one by one magic array towards the already devastated Sweepers.
"Bang!" A sweeper soldier fired a ball of energy at a landing spaceship, but the ball of energy was blocked by a sudden shining magic array not far from the spaceship down.
As the sweeper turned to run, a bolt of lightning struck his body, scorching his body.
"Kill!" A magician shouted loudly, pulling out the long sword from the Sweeper's body, shaking off the blood on it.
In front of him, another sweeper was slashed in half by a magician sword and fell down screaming.
"It sounds awful! Their voices are just a kind of pollution!" a female magician complained coldly. The sharp, like metal rubbing sound, made her hair stand on end.
"Isn't that right? One more reason to kill them!" Not far from the other side, another male magician ignited a sweeper, letting the other party twist in pain beside him, his face distorted. He said with a smile on his face.
"You don't need any reason to kill them!" The female magician killed another sweeper with Fireball Technique, and then said, "Or, one reason is enough!"
<"What reason?" the man magician not far from her asked curiously."It's enough to have the order of His Majesty!" The female magician extended the hand, Void grabbed it, and whispered incantation: "Xigesa, lukapawas, huqizayaxisa!"
As she finished the incantation in her mouth, a huge magic array appeared in front of her. Inside the magic array, stone bullets flew out one after another, as if they were cannonballs. The sweeper in the ballistics was mashed.
"Huh...bang!" On the side of the flying earth bomb, a lightsaber that was still dazzling in the sand and dust flew quickly, piercing seven or eight fleeing people with one blow. Sweeper.
A white clothed Swordsman stepped on the Flying Sword and passed over the battlefield, and two huge lightsabers condensed behind him. Although the Swordsman from Nine Nether are not many experts, their actual combat experience is really a lot.
I was hunted down by many Disciples of the Sword God Sect, and each of these Disciples of the Nine Nether faction has had the experience of fighting. If the Disciple cultivation base of the Sword God Sect is high, then the Nine Nether faction Disciple is experienced.
On the battlefield, the Nine Nether faction Swordsman in black robes is obviously better than the Divine Sect Swordsman in white robes.
However, this is a battlefield, and it is also a stage for competition. Everyone is competing, and the competition between the Sword God Sect and the Nine Nether faction is just one of them.
The other contenders are the Demon Race warriors. They need to work hard to prove their loyalty at any given moment in order to normalize their status within the Alanhill Empire.
So, Demon Race's unit has hit a salient while the other units are chasing the Warden unit forward.
Countless Demon Race soldiers with backward machine guns and rifles, under the cover of cannons and rocket launchers, marched steadily step by step.
The Demon Race experts with long swords are hidden in the ordinary Demon Race troops. Whenever they encounter Conqueror warriors, they will suddenly rush out to remove the fire support of these sweeper troops. .
On the battlefield, experts from Dragon Clan and experts from Elf Race join the battle one by one. Under the cover of the clone army, countless Alanhill regular troops will land like a hot knife through butter All enemies around the area were cleaned thoroughly.
The Sweeper troops, who were already at a disadvantage, immediately exposed their weaknesses. They had almost no habit of building fortifications, so once the front line collapsed, the rear was almost undefended.
Without fortifications, there are only field battles with the field forces of the Alanhill Empire, this is simply the battlefield situation of the Alanhill Empire Field Forces yearn for something even in dreams.
The enemy is an exposed swarm target, and the Alanhill Empire has countless weapons to target them—good, fast!
"Lord Sorens! We may be losing the Higgs 4 planet! The enemy is fighting back against us...their elite battle strength is too much for us to re-establish our defenses at all !" In the Warden Battleship floating in the universe, a voice echoed in the darkness with frustration and guilt.
"Hold your position! You bastard! When I clear the enemy fleet in front of me, I will send reinforcements to you!" .
The watcher commander in charge of the battle on the surface of the Higgs 4 planet replied depressedly: "My lord, I am afraid that this request cannot be fulfilled by my subordinates! The enemy's attack methods are too powerful, and our reproduction The speed can't keep up with the speed at which they destroy us!"
Sorrens's voice was full of anger and doubt, and the icy voice oscillated back and forth in the darkness: "How is this possible? Don't they have it? Any battle damage?"
And the commander in charge of the surface battle on Higgs 4 could only reply once again: "Lord Sorens! The enemy is attacking, and their battle damage we are What can't be swallowed... In addition... I have to admit that their battle losses are... very few, pitiful."
He also seemed very aggrieved when he said this, and he said in a low voice. After a sentence: "My troops can't rely on devouring to quickly increase the number, so it is inevitable that they will fall into a disadvantage!"
Sorens's irritable voice sounded again: "Don't you have a few days in a row? Can't you hold on?"
The commander gave an answer that made Sorens even more furious: "Unfortunately, my lord, the other party has already sent a landing force, and our defense line has completely collapsed... Apparently the other side has a very good commander who parachutes troops behind us, this move is really deadly!"
"We have never met anyone who dared to put troops in our occupied area. The opponent, so... the subordinates are careless..." After a pause, the commander took the main responsibility.
"..." After a long sinking, Sorens finally made a decision. His tone was full of helplessness and anger, and he shouted loudly: "Idiot! Come back!"
(end of chapter)