Chapter 1591
My Empire Chapter 1591
2021-10-15
Chapter 1591 1593 Arm"I can feel a terrifying being approaching here!" Looking up at the sky, The elder in the sky frowned and said to several business leaders around him.
Although this is just his hunch, his hunch has always been very accurate. When facing the invasion of the guards before, he had an uneasy premonition!
Just now, the massive orbital bombardment that made the entire planet tremble ended, abruptly and unexpectedly.
Except for two shells that fell near Cambridge, destroying a lot of materials and evaporating many people, the remaining shells did not cause many casualties and damage.
In fact, the infrastructure and personnel density of the new District 6 is far less suitable for shelling than imagined.
If orbital bombarded a densely populated planet with cities, the damage a single shot could do would be immeasurable.
And in enemy-occupied areas such as those attacking the Wardens or Demon Race areas, the effect of rail shelling is amazing.
Only this kind of planet is not densely populated at all, and there are few materials and infrastructure. The more significance of orbital artillery is to destroy the Spiritual Plane of the enemy's will to resist.
The only reason for insisting on orbital artillery, knowing that orbital artillery won't be very effective, is to delay time.
Indeed, the Alanhill Empire's destroyer fleets are delaying time by carrying out prolonged orbital bombardment, they are delaying time for the landing force!
Since they do not want to completely destroy the planet, the capital of the new 6th District, landing on this planet and destroying the rebels above has become the only choice for the Alanhill Empire military.
So, just now, a large-scale space transport fleet carrying the interstellar paratroopers of the Alanhill Empire, grandiose jumped to the other side of the destroyer fleet.
In order to ensure the safety of this landing force, a cruiser fleet was dispatched from the front line to escort this landing force.
In terms of scale, the fleet of the Alanhill Empire in front of me is actually very large. Not only landing ships and destroyer cruisers, but also an experimental quasi-aircraft carrier.
At this moment, in a landing transport ship that is relatively close to the core of the fleet, in the gaps between the rows of landing spaceships that are neatly parked, the grass-roots commanders of several interstellar paratroopers are gathering together. Complain together.
They are not clones, they are real humans, most of these interstellar paratroopers are commanders, responsible for commanding the clone paratroopers under their command.
Because of having souls, their dynamic mecha is completely different from that of clones. This difference is in principle, the difference between Heaven and Earth.
While sorting out his weapons, an officer complained to his comrades beside him: "Damn! How did those bastards in the staff talk?"
He was in the meeting just now. But after participating, those staff officers really lost their mouths to the extreme - some things are obviously good things, and if they say it in their mouths, it will become a mourning!
"Yeah! This group of bastards actually said that we are on standby on the front line, and there is no chance to fight back, so waiting is also waiting. We are idle, so we make the best use of everything!" Another The interstellar paratroopers followed nodded.
He is also very displeased with the talk of those staff officers, but those people are still very important and very capable.
It is precisely because they integrate a large amount of statistical data before each battle to ensure that the interstellar paratroopers will defeat the enemy and reduce a large number of casualties in each operation.
"Bastard! Next time I see those guys in the staff, I'll kick their ass!" The one who put the magazine of the brand new electromagnetic rifle into the magazine pocket on his chest The paratrooper commander continued to complain.
"Kick their ass? I think you'll probably lick their ass!" A burly commander with a big beard came over, wearing power armor, which proved that the airborne operation for a while he Also follow to the new 6 district capital.
"What did you say?" asked the paratrooper commander who had been complaining coldly snorted, glancing at the brawny man approaching.
"Isn't it? Who said it before? If there is a battle, you can go anywhere?" The big man twisted his neck, moved his shoulders from side to side, and asked back while looking at the other party.
Then, he deliberately learned what the other party said at the time, and said with a strong sissy: "As long as you let me kill the enemy, let me do anything!"
" I...you..." The paratrooper, who had just assumed the image of a warrior and tough guy, stuttered immediately, first said a word for me, and a word for you, but he didn't say a decent word for a long time.
There is another commander who is holding a tablet computer and watching the situation in War Zone lifts the head two, lest the world will not be in chaos, he pretends to remind: "It's not a slap in the face!"
"Well, so when we meet next time, remember to thank the staff who made you fight!" The bearded man showed off his biceps and gestured in an invincible pose. Love said to each other while showing off.
The commander of the paratroopers, who was ready to go, raised his gun, the muzzle of which was over his head and pointed to the sky.
He looked at a few comrades in arms with a smile on his face: "Yes, I thank them! I thank their ancestors for eighteen lifetimes!"
"hahahaha!" The commander really couldn't hold back, so they each laughed. There is no way, the laughing point of the soldiers is so low, just a little bit is enough for them to laugh all afternoon.
While a few people were chatting, an officer in a high-level commander's uniform came over with a stack of documents.
As he walked, the officer took out the last copy of the document in the folder and handed it to the bearded commander who was waiting at the front.
He didn't wait for Beard to finish reading before explaining: "This is the end of the chat! An hour ago, the fleet had stopped its orbital bombardment of the capital of the new District 6, and the air quality there is now Military operations are allowed!"
With that, he made a dismissal gesture and ordered all the interstellar paratroopers to return to their landing spaceships and stand by.
As he ordered, he shouted: "All landing ships set sail in 3 minutes! We will enter the atmosphere in about 21 minutes!"
"Yes! Sir!" heard him With a shout, a passing officer gave a military salute and hurried past him.
"No problem!" After the bearded officer stood at attention and saluted, he immediately ran to the distant spaceship.
The last officer with a tablet in his hand also paid tribute to the military officer, smiled and assured the commander: "You can act at any time!"
Soon, the new Countless meteors appeared in the atmosphere of Planet, the capital of District 6. These firelights pierced the sky and approached the ground rapidly.
On the empty wilderness, the hydraulic hatch opened quickly after the pressure was released, and the interstellar paratroopers armed with weapons filed out, cautiously walking among the fallen trees and the wreckage of the overturned truck .
"Safety on the left wing!" The soldier with the electromagnetic rifle looked at the familiar and unfamiliar world in front of him through the clear wide-angle enhanced vision image.
Beside him, another soldier, one-knee kneels behind the exposed boulder, scanned everything nearby: "Safe! No suspicious traces found!"
"Right wing Safe! There is nothing here! There are only wrecks and ruins!" On the other side, the Alanhill Empire interstellar paratroopers carrying weapons also advanced cautiously, and the search formation was scattered.
Leaning on the rear of an abandoned off-road vehicle, a paratrooper waved forward, signaling his comrades behind him to pass him and continue forward.
Seeing his gesture, the two clone troopers trotted forward with their weapons in hand, setting up a makeshift Defensive Array behind the cover further ahead.
"Safe! We didn't encounter any resistance here!" Pressing the intercom, a commander with a helmet walked out of the spaceship, looking at the surrounding silent forest canyons and distant peaks With the stream, report to the high level commander over the communicator.
"No landing troops met resistance... Those damn bastards should have escaped!" A commander looked at the corpse of a civilian lying on the ground and said lonely.
This civilian was apparently killed by orbital bombardment, and the body was covered in dust, presumably killed by flying debris.
The landing went very smoothly, the enemy had no anti-aircraft equipment at all - neither did the rebels have anti-aircraft missiles, because in theory they would not have access to them.
Therefore, anti-aircraft missiles are given priority to the Higgs region, followed by Dothan and Arrant regions. In short, the anti-aircraft missiles of the overwhelming majority were sent to the War Zone of the adjacent guards.
It's not just anti-aircraft missiles, these rebels actually don't even have a few anti-aircraft guns. Compared with the huge Alanhill Imperial Landing Fleet, the effect of these anti-aircraft weapons is infinitely close to zero.
"I didn't find it here!" On the other side of the mountain, the commander of another landing force looked at the collapsed mountain that was hit by the railgun and spoke to the intercom.
Farther away, a paratrooper unit looking for survivors has spread out, looking at the town that has changed beyond recognition, cautiously looking for the corpse or life in the rubble.
Their commander held a document that had just been sent and found in his hand, and also reported: "I didn't find it here!"
Soon, the commander of a team reported the latest discovery through the public channel: "We have a few unarmed people who surrendered on our side. They said they were being coerced and coerced."
The leading paratrooper commander pressed the intercom and instructed his subordinates over there: "The screening work is not ours, let those from the Ministry of Internal Affairs do it!"
"Understood!" Caught a few The commander who surrendered the civilians looked at the few battled and exhausted, the tired-looking New District 6 rebels, and the expression on his face was full of displeasure.
"I found some bodies here, and a lot of abandoned supplies. They walked in a hurry...and left an unfinished production line halfway." On the direction close to Cambridge , the paratroopers still have many discoveries.
They searched along the road, and they found a lot of goods jammed together and a mess of equipment.
"They even have to transport the lathes and drill presses away...it's pathetic!" A paratrooper passed by a truck carrying two old-fashioned machine tools and complained disdainfully.
On the other side, looking at the woven bags of grain scattered by the roadside, the officer leading the team also reported everything he saw to the commander: "A large amount of grain was found here, and the Caught a few surrendering rebels, and they said they were forced..."
"Ha! I can't meet a bastard who voluntarily defected!" The bearded paratrooper stepped on his foot. Stepping on a rebel corpse that fell face down on the ground, complained impatiently.
On the side of the intercom, the commander who caught the prisoners continued: "These people said that Cambridge was closed when we airborne, and the rest of the people fled and hid, many people It's too late to escape to Cambridge."
"It seems we missed..." The paratrooper commander led by laughed, I don't know if it was bitter or bitter.
His lieutenant stood behind him, taking pleasure in other people's misfortune and said, "Yeah, but it's not us who suffer the most!"
"Hoo!" he The tone barely fell, and a huge roar ran through the sky. Everyone subconsciously covered their ears with their hands because the roar was too loud.
Longhuang kicked and smashed a machine tool lying on the side of the road, and the anger on his face could not be concealed.
Recently, he is often furious because of the death of Adair. This time he came here to support the paratroopers in combat, in fact, to relieve the anxiety in his heart.
As a result, the other party fled without fighting, which made him very depressed, so that his mood became worse and worse.
In the depths of the distant universe, the new Heaven Sword God Sect sect world established by the Supreme Elder, a group of merchants from Alanhill, were speechless shocked by the gorgeous pavilions in front of them.
If the aesthetics of the buildings are simply discussed, the Alanhill Empire might not really be the match for the Sword God Sect in front of me.
In the back row of the crowd, a rebel in an Alanhill Imperial uniform with green cloth strips wrapped around his arms looked at the excited crowd around him.
He took two steps back, and when he was sure no one noticed him, he flicked and disappeared. In no time, he squeezed out of the crowd and hid in a deserted alley.
Looking all around, he stretched out his arm and opened the metal cover on his forearm. A gleaming red device went to work. He ripped out the contraption and hid it behind a few broken bricks in the corner.
Then, like a no-nonsense guy, he walked out of the alley, mixed in with the crowd, and was soon disappeared.
"Report!" A black clothed person knocked on Home Secretary Deans' door. After getting permission, he excitedly reported: "My lord! A dark son has sent back another signal of the highest level! The remnant of the Sword God Sect has been found!"
(end of this chapter)