Chapter 1581
My Empire Chapter 1581
2021-10-15
Chapter 1581 1583 The enemy of the enemySuddenly, a long sword slashed on the head of a sweeper soldier, a magician Looking at the fallen enemy with a happy face, he raised his head.
He looked around the battlefield and found that the enemy seemed to have stopped moving, and not far from where he was standing, a grenadier wearing a power mecha lit a cigarette in his mouth, Then he looked at the corpse of the sweeper lying at his feet, exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "The last one?"
"It looks like this." The magician sneered, from the corpse's body He pulled back his long sword with force on his head, and then shook off the blood on the long sword, nodded said.
"Check carefully! Don't leave any questions." The Grenadier laughed, removing his feet from the corpse.
"Phew!" Above the head, two H-30 bomber engines whistled past, and threw the mounted bombs into the open space in the distance.
"bang! bang! bang!" A series of explosions flew over there, and it wasn't long before the shock wave swept over where the Grenadiers stood.
The strong wind blew the robes of magician, who squinted his eyes and covered the rolling gravel with his hands, and then saw an electromagnetic tank rumbled past him with its tracks rolling.
After several days of fighting, the Alanhill Empire's landing force, in conjunction with General Alfred's ground forces, wiped out the Watchers forces on Higgs 4.
And also in the past few days, the troops of the Alanhill Empire stationed on the Higgs 5 planet were also drastically compressing their defense line space.
The Alanhill Empire's troops used to control three or five field airfields, but now they have only one field airfield and an abandoned rocket launcher.
These places have been repeatedly bombed, and in fact they have long been out of use. The reason why they are still in the hands of the Alanhill Imperial Defense Force is that they are actually at the core of the entire defense line.
Another core location is the Tree of Life whose branches have been blown off on the other side on 2/3/2022.
The soldiers of the Alanhill Empire are stationed here, around the Tree of Life, with strong defenses and ample ammunition.
In the still bright basement, the adjutant walked up to Andre and reported, "General Andre! General Adair has gone to the Defensive Array around the Tree of Life, over there. No loss, if there is a problem, the atmosphere may collapse faster."
Andre nodded, asked: "I see, what about the rocket artillery position deployed at No. 4 Heights? How about it?"
These rockets and heavy artillery are now in bunkers, and there is very little chance that they can be laid out on the ground and shelled together.
They are all fixed now, whichever direction moves towards, which allows for better concealment and a safer shooting environment.
The adjutant replies: "The guards are destroying those caves, and we have fewer and fewer firing positions. And because we lost our maintenance base two days ago, we can only watch the weapons and equipment go bad now. It's gone."
Andre sighed and sighed with a little frustration: "The great cultivator can't do it, but the minor repair can still be maintained, after all, we have enough parts..."
"Now, we have many serious problems, for example, should the replaced parts be left to the caretaker..." After hearing the statement that there were too many parts, the adjutant asked Andrei stand up.
"This should really be destroyed." Andre agreed with the adjutant.
But the adjutant immediately put forward a difficult problem: "But we lack the means to destroy these things. Using explosives can only smash the corpse, destroy part of the materials, parts made of steel, the engine of the electromagnetic tank, Destroyed vehicles, rails, and spare parts of trains... these can't be completely destroyed with explosives."
No way, a display can be destroyed by an explosion, but the plastic casing of the display, plus the inner Broken chip circuit boards that will not disappear with an explosion.
These things that are destined to exist on the world are not so easy to completely destroy - so how to destroy them has become a century-old problem.
Until the twenty-first century, or even the first fifty years of the twenty-first century, Earth civilization does not seem to have acquired the technology to completely destroy its waste.
Because even if it was smelted into iron ingots and into a pile of plastic, these things were still there, which made Andre feel a huge pressure.
Andre pondered for a moment, and then came up with a difficult problem: "It's not realistic to bury it. If the sweepers can find the mines, it may be possible to detect the metal we buried..."
>He thought about it and found that there was really no good way to hide it except for large-scale hiding, so he sighed again: "It's really a serious problem."
He After thinking about it for a while, he ordered the adjutant: "Well, let the maintenance robots that have been unable to participate in the battle, Battle Puppet help together, let's bury these things in the ground... If it doesn't work, just blast it with explosives and completely destroy the deepest section of the underground fortifications. Blow up..."
"Yes! General!" The adjutant saluted, then turned and walked out of the small Conference Hall.
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In the other direction farthest from the Higgs front line of the Alanhill Empire, a spaceship is sailing between interstellars. This spaceship is quite luxurious. Customized high level goods.
To be able to order such a huge and luxurious spaceship proves that the owner of this ship is very well-funded and runs a huge industry.
There are several smaller spaceships hanging on both sides of the spaceship, and in the cockpit of the luxury spaceship, a group of men and women dressed as businessmen are talking about something with wine glasses.
The man sitting in the first place rubbed the wine glass in his hand and said, "I'm tired of working for a seemingly great naive child. Life is too short. If you don't have fun, your life will be over."
Beside him, a scantily clad businesswoman nodded agreed: "Now, Alanhill can't take care of himself! Those terrifying caretakers will defeat the poor emperor , turning the entire empire into scorched earth!"
She runs a super-giant mining group, owning and mining rights to many nearby ore planets. Many planets in this Star Domain are her property, and she is also a famous femme fatale.
"What we need is wealth, a life of high position and great wealth! Not to accompany a lunatic to death!" The man in the lead rubbed a long strip of silk wrapped in his arms. Shaped things, said with a cold laugh.
He stopped rubbing, then extended the hand, made a gesture that everything was under control, and said confidently: "Now that we have taken control of all the nearby battleships, Alanhill has no problem at all. Don't come to trouble us with any force."
"Is the time ripe?" On the other side, the eyes of the old businessman shined and looked towards the man in the lead: "Are you sure?"
p>The man headed by nodded said exactly: "Yes, very mature! As long as we kill the major general of the cosmos army who is guarding here who is unwilling to surrender, everything will be under our control!"
"Can you make sure that all battleships are in our hands?" Another man asked curiously, a little worried.
"Don't worry! hehehehe...If the nearby fleets are clone crews, it's not easy to solve, but because of the urgent expansion, the empire handed over the command of the nearby troops to my son... "The man at the head replied triumphantly.
Before, there were too many spies and intelligence personnel of the Alanhill Empire mixed in all corners of the world, destroying some groups that were planning to betray the Empire.
These people were not secretive, and were naturally infiltrated inside, and eventually became the achievement of the Ministry of the Interior. But he is completely different from these predecessors, he is more secretive and more intelligent!
To be honest, the class he is in is not a key target, because most of them are vested interests, and the empire has never owed them, so they have little reason to rebel.
It is a pity that their greed finally allowed them to make their own choices, violated the law of conscience, and pulled themselves into this conspiracy.
He made a gesture of raising his hand and dropping the knife, and suddenly felt that his movements were really handsome, and he was intoxicated for a while.
At the same time, he gestured with his hand and said with his mouth: "Then... my son used his power to kill the clones that were assigned and replaced them with ours. !"
This is a big project, and his son secretly started a campaign against clones and robots while the Alanhill Imperial Army was focusing on Higgs 5. cleaning plan.
He ordered his henchmen to disguise themselves as clones, tattooing the same QR code on the top of their heads, and let these fake soldiers serve the Empire, accumulating numbers little by little.
It just so happened that in the past six months, the military has no time to take care of it, and even the officers sent for inspection did not see that these fake clones had controlled these battleships.
"Oh? So?" A few more businessmen who were called in temporarily became interested. They have tried everything, the only thing they haven't tried is to become the master of the new cosmic empire.
"That's right! Now, the two nearby destroyer squadrons, a total of more than a dozen battleships, have all fallen into our hands!" The leading businessman nodded and said proudly.
Beside him, the smile on the businesswoman's face became more and more annoying: "Don't worry, everyone! If we don't have full confidence, why would we ask you to come over and discuss big plans together?"
"If the nearby planets don't surrender, then we can carry out orbital bombing! Don't worry, no one dares to joke about their own lives! Hahahaha!" Nearby star map.
He pointed to a piece of Star Domain above and said: "This piece is our foundation, and as long as we can repel the only one cruiser squadron deployed by the Alanhill Empire in the vicinity, we will win. !"
"But...if the Empire starts to attack us, with only two destroyer fleets, we will..." On the other side, a businessman asked nervously and asked a question he cared about.
The businessman headed by the businessman comforted the other party: "It's okay, it's okay, we still have the means! One of these two fleets will play our enemy..."
"You I mean...you, you, you mean..." The businessman seemed to realize something, and immediately stared wide-eyed stammered.
"Yes! When the fleet sent by the Empire to clear us arrives, another destroyer will pretend to be the enemy's friend and sneak attack in the rear...when the time comes, we will eat the first The coming squadron!" The businessman headed was very satisfied with his plan, and he didn't even mean to avoid it at all.
"When our emperor, Your Majesty, knows that only one cruiser squadron deployed in the vicinity has been wiped out...it will take longer for him to draw troops." He laughed I got up heartily, feeling like I was already sitting in that position.
"When the time comes we have established ourselves as kings... We can build a battleship to rival Alanhill!" Beside him, the businesswoman has also begun to fantasize about being the mistress of the empire.
"You're crazy! You're all crazy! I don't know why you betrayed Alanhill! But I'm making money here, and I don't want to be in this mess with you!" A man stood Get up, snorted gestures to go.
The bodyguard standing behind him also stood up, holding the pistol at his waist, looking fiercely at the greedy businessmen still sitting on the sofa.
As a result, when the bodyguard was about to protect his master out of the cabin, he was pierced through the heart by a long sword behind him.
Because his mouth was covered, he made a wu wu sound, and after struggling a few times, he was completely motionless. From start to finish, he was unable to draw the pistol from his waist.
Standing behind him was an old man dressed in white cloth. The old man wiped the blood on the blade with silk satin. It seemed that the murder he had just committed had nothing to do with him.
"You guys! Do you know what you're doing?" Seeing that his bodyguard was killed, the businessman was so frightened that he leaned against the wall of the Conference Hall and looked at the old man who was doing it. asked.
The businessman headed up stood up, and the silk wrapped on the long thing in his hand slipped down, and it was a strange dark long sword: "One day, I got this thing and opened a The door to the New World...Since we and the Sword God Sect have a common enemy, then we...of course can cooperate...hahahaha!"
"The Sword God Sect is not Have you surrendered?" The businessman looked at the approaching step by step of the old man, and sat down on the ground in fright and asked.
"Those? Those are just traitors who betrayed the sect... We are the orthodox Sword God Sect!" The old man waved his long sword and a head fell to the ground.
(end of this chapter)