Chapter 1613
My Empire Chapter 1613
2021-10-15
Chapter 1613 1615 The Unbreakable Alliance"I have no idea that this war waged by the Watchers will be won, they They underestimate Alanhill, they underestimate the determination and perseverance of pursuing freedom and dreams in life!" With the crisp sound of the keyboard, a pair of beautiful hands kept tapping.
One by one The beautiful square characters appear on the white background, accompanied by the pleasant keyboard sound, which is pleasing to the eye.
Finally, the beautiful hands stopped. Then the slender fingers grabbed the teacup next to the keyboard and brought it to the red lips.
"Huh..." Gently blowing the heat, Jessica took a sip of the most authentic Serris bitter tea, and then put down the teacup.
She tucked her hair behind her ears with her fingers, then looked towards the bright sunshine outside the window. The years are quiet here, and the sky is clear... On the Higgs 3 side, there seems to be a fierce battle going on.
The whistling sound of the engine echoed in the sky, and the four engines of a Z-30 helicopter were freely controlled, flying an exaggerated S-shaped route in the air.
Flying in the skies of Higgs 3, it was dodging black energy bullets from the ground as the Sweepers were firing into the air.
Densely packed black energy swarms brushed past the Z-30's engine and exploded overhead.
Above the turbulent plane, a grenadier with a side-mounted machine gun shouted loudly on the communicator: "Stabilize! The enemy's formation is very dense! It's a good opportunity to attack!"
The pilot who flew the plane responded in a depressing voice: "Stop it? Just kidding, if I slow down, I'll be shot down!"
"Pull up! Pull up! Pull up! !" On the co-pilot, another pilot excitedly reminded his captain to pay attention to his flying height.
"tú tú suddenly..." The plane skimmed over the top of the hill full of sweeper soldiers, and on the other side began to suddenly look up and climb higher.
When the plane climbed to the height, at the height where they were originally, rows of black energy groups attacked, and then slowly fell not far away.
These shells still did not catch up with the climbing Z-30 helicopter, and after recovering some altitude, the helicopter made a circle at a strange angle and returned to the battlefield. superior.
"tú tú tú tú!" As they circled back to the battlefield, the heavy machine guns on the side began to fire. Inside the bumpy helicopter, the shooter used the sight to cover the densely packed target on the ground.
Rows of tracer rounds fell from the sky and landed on the advancing Sweeper troops.
The ground was splashed with patches of white dust, the dust caused by machine gun bullets hitting the ground.
"Keep the course!" While pulling the trigger, the shooter vented his comfort loudly. It's really cool to be able to watch swarms of enemies go down in the sights.
"Damn it! Can't hold it!" The pilot, who had already started to turn his joystick and let his plane start flying sideways, replied loudly.
After his plane veered off course, a black energy group hit the original course.
There are no fighter jets whistled past in the skies of Alan Sirius, only white clouds floating quietly, and distant passenger planes passing by silently.
Withdrawing her gaze from the transparent glass window, Jessica pressed her beautiful hands on the keyboard again. She thought for a while and continued to tap: "Every soldier is a precious treasure of the Alanhill Empire, and it was you who built the alliance against foreign invasions!"
After hitting the carriage return, she restarted The line continued: "In the vast sky, in the vast universe, in the towering ridges, in the deep seabed, every Alanhill is fighting in his own way!"
The writing reads , the speed of her typing on the keyboard gradually increased, which means that her thoughts began to become clear: "The workers are fighting with their machine tool welding guns, the doctors are fighting with their own needles and stethoscopes, the soldiers are fighting with their own rifles... We Fighting in every field, if you want to beat us, you must beat us in every field!"
When she got here, her eyes became firm, and her power on the keyboard increased: "I I don't believe tens of billions of people will be defeated! I don't believe there are gods who can conquer such a powerful world! I don't believe we will lose! So...we will win!"
"Magic Defense The barrier is about to be broken! Avoid the artillery fire on the ground!" In the cockpit of the Z-30 helicopter, the female magician who had been maintaining the magic defense barrier on the plane, reminded loudly.
"I know! I know! I'm getting rid of! I'm getting rid of!" The driver shouted loudly, shaking the joystick in his hand.
He avoided almost all the energy groups, but still hit two of them because the opponent's attacks were too dense.
The plane wobbled, and everyone involuntarily gripped the armrests beside them. On the outside of the Z-30 helicopter, the layer of light magic defense barrier shattered with this powerful attack.
"We've lost our magical defense barrier!" magician turned pale, she had just exhausted her magical reserves.
"Pull up! Pull up!" the co-pilot nervously shouted in the swaying plane. With his shouts, the plane climbed abruptly.
"It's too late..." The shooter leaning against the open hatch on the side saw that the two black magic energy groups were approaching, he muttered in despair, and closed his eyes.
At the crucial moment, the Flying Sword, which was condensed from the two handles of energy, jumped out of the plane's cabin and collided with the energy of the two groups of black.
In an instant, at the tail section of the plane, the two lightsabers hit two black balls of energy, bursting out two gorgeous explosions.
"And me!" A Swordsman, who was flying in a helicopter for the first time, leaned back in his seat with a pale face, looking like he was at risk of vomiting at any time. However, he still tried his best to put on a calm and fair pose to make himself look more handsome.
In the Imperial Palace of Alan Sirius, Jessica continued to type on her keyboard, in one go, she typed what she wanted to say in the document: "If God wants If we perish, we will crush the gods! If the devil wants us to perish, we will conquer the devil!"
She finished the last line, then stretched: "We have the bravest and most fearless in this world. Warrior, when we are united and united, we are the most unbreakable alliance in the universe! When I watch such an alliance gradually take shape, I feel extremely safe! I am guarded by such an alliance, So I can sit back and relax!"
In the universe, Oranke once again flew his Zagu flying among the stars, in front of him were countless killer fighters, and behind him were countless Zagu.
The two sides were intertwined in an instant, and there were black energy groups and flashing rays everywhere. There were explosions one after another, and the wreckage of the wrecked killer fighter jet was everywhere.
The Watchers have once again sent their fleet to attack Higgs 3 desperately. Their purpose is very simple, that is, to break through the most sturdy line of defense in the Alanhill Empire.
The battle broke out like this without any accident, and the battleships that both sides invested in here were already too much to be airtight.
The star destroyer's beams nearly stitched together in the universe, and the black's energy beams hit the defensive barriers of the Alanhill Empire just as spectacularly.
"I can't..." While slashing a killer carrier plane with a lightsaber, Oranke whispered as he escaped from the blast.
"Let my child..." He avoided the incoming black energy, then hung the hilt of his lightsaber back at his waist, and aimed the particle ray gun at the one who fired at him. The enemy plane pulled the trigger.
"Living in your shadow!" He muttered louder and louder, and the particle beam shot also penetrated the enemy plane in the distance.
The Killer exploded violently, turning into a large fragment of shattered cosmic debris.
Just as Oranke opened fire, a killer fighter jet rushed towards him behind him.
Only when approaching the Zaku in Oranc, the killer was blocked by another Zaku.
Before it had time to avoid Zaku, who was blocking the road, the killer was cut into two left and right pieces by the lightsaber.
After passing through the killer enemy plane that he regarded as two parts, Lu Wuyue once again entered the enemy plane formation without turning back.
She didn't look back, as if the red Zaku she was covering just now was not the Zaku piloted by the first ace pilot of the Alanhill Imperial Air Force.
As a warrior, Lu Wuyue is brave and strong. She is like a god of death, using the lightsaber in her hands to slash left and right, smashing every killer fighter that passes by her.
She is like a meat grinder, strangling every enemy around her. The explosions continued everywhere she passed, leaving behind the wreckage of the fighter jets floating all the way in the universe.
"Kill!" She frowned, slashing at the enemy plane she was overtaking in front of her, shouting a murderous-looking shout.
At her feet, the main guns of the starfleet of the Alanhill Empire fired salvos, and the densely packed rays of light formed a piece and flew in a distant direction.
On the surface of Higgs 3, on the busy runway of the airport, a wounded Z-30 helicopter staggered down.
One of its engines was hit, and the entire body was covered with explosion scars, but it still flew back to the base and landed safely on the runway.
"Medic!" Before the plane stopped, a soldier wearing a power mecha jumped out of the plane with a thin body. He ran towards the command tower not far away, while hysterical Yell.
"Someone is injured!" The second one who jumped off the plane was Swordsman, who looked pale. He didn't care to wipe the vomit from his mouth, so he shouted eagerly: "Someone is injured!"
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"When the engine was damaged, a fragment was thrown into the engine room... Her stomach was punctured!" The grenadier who broke into the command tower, holding the female magician, saw a medic pushing The surgical bed used for rescue ran over. While putting his comrades on the bed, he introduced the situation.
"Visceral bleeding! Call Doctor Mark here! Quick! Prepare plasma..." A doctor opened the female magician's eyelids, glanced at his pupils and issued a series of orders.
"Please! Save her! She is the best magician in our group!" The pilot who pushed open the door behind the grenadier shouted anxiously.
"She killed 100 sweepers by herself! She is a hero!" The policemen who were maintaining order were stopped outside the door of the operating room, and Swordsman, who looked pale, was still shouting with his neck outstretched.
At the front line about 30 kilometers away from this airport, in a simple trench, a soldier from Demon Race emptied the last magazine and pulled out the long sword from his waist.
Besides him are the warriors of Demon Race. They once fought for the origin of magic and conquered the entire Demon Realm. Now they are still fighting for the origin of magic, in order to defend their homeland.
"For Alanhill!" Raising his long sword, the Demon Race warrior leaped out of the trench where he was hiding. He swiftly avoided the incoming energy group, and slashed the head of the cleaner closest to him with a sword.
Behind him, another Demon Race warrior jumped out of the trench, but was hit by the incoming energy group, and the whole person was blown all split up and in pieces.
The magical Fireball Technique lights up all over the battlefield, with lightning and wind blades mixed in. There were shouts and fights everywhere, and this became the most primordial killing area.
"If you can go back alive, take care of my family!" Looking at a comrade in the trenches with a broken leg, a Demon Race soldier wrapped a grenade around himself and entrusted him.
"Do you think I can go back alive if I look like this?" The Demon Race soldier who was bleeding black blood looked at his broken leg with a wry smile and stretched out his palm: "Leave me alone. A Glory Bullet...for the Origin of Magic."
Just at this time, over their heads, a round of rockets whistled past. The earth-shattering sound made the whole earth tremble.
Immediately afterwards, on the other side of the trench, in the direction of the attack of the sweepers, countless firelights rose into the air, explosions were everywhere, and stumps and broken arms were scattered everywhere.
Intensive explosions devoured almost all of the attacking Sweeper troops, until the explosions began to subside, and the entire battlefield turned from noise to silence.
An electromagnetic tank track ran over the simple trench and passed over the body of the Demon Race warrior. The electromagnetic gun aimed at the target of the Destroyer who was still trying to get up and continue fighting in the distance, and one shot ended the opponent's struggle.
More clone grenadiers jumped into the nearly flattened trenches, took up their weapons, and once again stabilized the entire line of defense.
At the door of the operating room of the Air Force Hospital at the rear, the operating lights went out, and a doctor with a mask came out.
He looked at the lanky Swordsman with a worried face, the pilot in his helmet, and the grenadier in the mecha, a big smile on his tired face.
The three young warriors with different postures raised their hands almost simultaneously, declaring their victory.
"I just said it! I pray to the Emperor Your Majesty! She's all right!" The pilot took the credit for himself.
"get lost! Was it fast enough when I brought her here?" The heavy armored grenadier with blood stains on his body smiled and competed for merit.
Swordsman didn't speak. He leaned on the corner of the wall and continued to vomit the contents of his stomach. Until now, his feet are still soft. This is the first time he has been on a plane... the first time.
(end of this chapter)