Chapter 1690
My Empire Chapter 1690
2021-10-15
Chapter 1690 The scars of the war of 1692It is not only the watchers who are saddened. Although the Alanhill Empire has confirmed its victory, there is still a a mess.
The Alanhill Empire has lost thousands of battleships in previous battles, and countless corpses and battleship wrecks are floating on countless battlefields!
From the Higgs region, where the war is most intensive, to Dothan, to the Arrant region, there are traces of war everywhere.
Behind the Higgs line, there are countless supply depots suspended in the universe, many of which have been attacked by the battleship of the watchers who have penetrated the line.
Those previously established space stations Star Sifting Cover, some are busy supply stations, some have been destroyed, and some are half-devoured supply stations!
The battleships that were originally damaged are now directly paralyzed in the dock of the maintenance space station, where they were just sunk on the maintenance platform by the artillery fire of the warden battleship.
Beside these wrecks, there are some battleships waiting to be repaired, which have also become sunken ships, hovering beside the brothers and sisters. Such wreckage, in many places, cannot even be seen at a glance!
A collection of spaceships collects and cleans up the rubbish and debris floating around in the area where the battle has stopped, and recycles useful things as much as possible.
Although the victory of the Alanhill Empire in this battle crushed dry weeds and smashing rotten wood, it still lost a lot of battleship.
Especially in the stalemate phase of the war, the Alanhill Empire has sunk tens of thousands of battleships!
Countless pieces of debris are scattered across the universe, and some even coalesce into one piece due to gravity. The corpse in the spacesuit floated next to the wreckage of the battleship covered with melted perforations, the hull of white still clearly visible.
Not all battleships will be destroyed when they sink. Many battleships become lifeless Ghost Domains just because they are destroyed by breakdown.
Some battleship wrecks even have lights on, and survivors can even be found in many broken battleships!
So, the job of cleaning up the battlefield quickly began, and tens of millions of robots were immediately sent where they were needed.
Inside the wreckage of a battleship that appears to be intact on the outside, a self-closing isolation door was opened by a robot.
A gas of unknown composition suddenly leaked out, along with some other things.
Several robots avoided the debris, and just as they were about to go inside, they saw a clone who had no time to put on a helmet and floated out of the hatch.
His face was slightly distorted due to the pressure and tearing, and beside him, a damaged helmet rolled over, and it didn't change the direction of flight until it hit the door frame.
A soldier in a spacesuit saw the dead clone, looked down at the life signal detection device in his hand, and said to the head, "Go in and clean up... there are no survivors here.
Several robots "slightly" nodded, and then they entered the wreckage of the battleship to recover the useful ones.
Farther away, next to the wreckage of another Alanhill Imperial battleship, which was completely sunk, a spaceship was securing its leash.
Although it has been completely scrapped, it can at least sell for a lot of money to get back such a huge steel structure.
Therefore, the work of recycling scrap iron is actually outsourced. Most of them are done by civilian companies, and the official only issues aptitude to them.
"These damn watchers... only penetrated our defense line for less than ten minutes, and we lost so much." On a patrolling spaceship, a crew member passed through his side. The porthole, looking at those tragic scenes sighed.
As far as he can see, there are debris and material parts scattered in the universe.
Even some materials have not been opened and used, and they still maintain their original packaging: weapons and spare parts that are fixed in containers, food and clothing and clothing that are packed in containers.
Immediately after, he saw a sunk transport ship lying there, surrounded by armored vehicles drifting into the universe, and a brand-new warrior armored jeep.
Obviously, these things were not originally used in the universe. They are meant to be sent to the ground battlefield.
It's a pity that the transport ship that transported them was sunk...so the cargo was scattered across the universe, where they shouldn't have been.
Of course, there are countless fine debris here, and even a lot of debris is like impurities in the air, constantly hitting the hull of the spaceship in motion.
There are too many debris scattered here, including debris from fighter jets, daily necessities on the battleship, and even the stumps and broken arms of some puppet robots.
Through the thick porthole, he could even see his spaceship, smashing a pair of glasses floating in the universe...
However, the exciting thing is that in At the end of this desperate universe with debris floating everywhere, a huge sphere that is still clearly visible even if it is blocked by countless debris is moving forward slowly along a special track.
Supreme Unity! That's the new toy from the Alanhill Empire! The most powerful weapon that can decide the outcome of the war!
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"Okay... Sorens! It's all over! The Alanhill Empire has acquired the ability of Tearing Space, and you and your watchmen... have... It is destined to fail the mission of destroying the Alanhill Empire." In the darkness, the voice of God was calm and long, as if saying something that had nothing to do with the watchers.
Listening to the calm tone of this god, Sorens lowered his head and remained silent—he couldn't resist the will of the god, but he was really unwilling, unwilling to his own failure.
At this moment, he really envied Chris, the real life born in the law.
Even if there is no long life, even if it can't achieve eternity, but those real fresh lives can do what he can't do - reject the command of God!
At this moment, he doesn't want to admit defeat either! But he couldn't produce any courage to disobey the gods-because, everything about him was bestowed by God!
If God doesn't give him a chance, he won't even have the ability to rally his troops again. The Guardians have lost their numerical superiority, so how can they compete with the Alanhill Empire again?
Actually...the strengths and weaknesses have been divided, and there is a winner...isn't it? Sorens thought bitterly, and his face became even more distorted.
"Go!" Just as Sorens was in agony, the voice of God rang out again, with an unquestioning command: "Go see Chris! Admit your failure, and... ...take me to meet him!"
(end of chapter)