Even on the scale of the entire battlefield, the martyrdom of the Shadow Man Floating Ship has attracted the attention of everyone on the vast battlefield.

The center of the explosion produced a brilliant light like the birth of a supernova, and in an instant, the black oppressive clouds were lit up, and the magic flames were escaping in all directions along with the surging firelight, forming a halo of unprecedented scale.

The giant white ring seemed to be a faint streak of water, slowly sweeping through half of the shadow man's fleet before gradually disappearing.

It's just that it looks slow in the middle of the explosion point and nearby, and the vast white light is engulfing everything in an instant, and the windboat close to the heart of the explosion is directly reduced to ashes, along with the shadows and constructs on the ship.

The convoys that left the formation were almost completely wiped out, and most of the air combat equipment dropped was also lost, along with the second group of lancers arriving from the Seven Seas Traveler.

A little farther away, the huge floating ship was also pushed in the opposite direction of the explosion.

One even saw a third-class battleship ramming into the side of a light cruiser, and the hapless cruiser snapped in two and capsized under the clouds.

Unlike the previous two Martyrdoms, this Martyrdom in the middle of the Shadowman Fleet directly caused chaos.

The formation could no longer be maintained, because the windboats had been crowded together in a chaotic manner, and all the various detection crystals were out of order, and even communication was interrupted for a moment-

The originally organized means of defense had now been lost, all the ships were pushed back passively by the tremendous impact force, and the nightmare furnace structures gathered on the deck were also scattered.

To a certain extent, this means that Fang Yu and his party can go unhindered in the future.

The silver zipline had already hit the side of the third and fourth floating ships, and the craftsmen were climbing up the deck.

"Three people from the first group are missing."

"There are ten people left in the second group."

Fang Yu was the last to arrive, listening to the sound of an announcement coming from the communication crystal in his ears, and at the same time looking up into the air.

The sea of clouds at dawn was still drowsy, and the shadowman's fleet was still trying to regroup and regain the initiative on the battlefield in the midst of the rain.

But the fourth salvo of the Elector's fleet shattered their illusions, and the golden flames were like blooming flowers, beautiful and deadly.

Bursts of fire and smoke dashed the last hope of the Shadow Fleet, and one flaming ship after another plummeted into the sea of clouds with long tails of flames, making them realize that they could not regroup without paying the price.

In fact, this salvo sent Shadowman's fleet into further chaos.

Only then did Fang Yu retract his gaze and take a look at the messy scene in front of him—the two floating ships were colliding together, the shadowmen on the deck were missing, and the Nightmare Furnace Formation fell to the ground in a staggered manner.

He counted the number of people, and the combat team was less than ten people, but the current situation was enough. With a direct wave of his hand, he ordered everyone to attack from the front and break into the magic pod.

And then people saw a strange scene.

The craftsmen have captured one enemy floating ship after another, and they are leaping from ship to ship like a swarm of nimble jumping spiders.

At this moment, the other floating ships not only did not dare to fight back, but even avoided it.

In fact, the Shadow Person's fleet is scattering, and all the ships are turning around in unison, like a plague, hiding from these terrible Chosen Ones.

That's the deterrent power of more than a dozen people to a fleet—

It is probably a unique scene in the history of air combat in Aitalia, and it will be remembered in the hearts of all who witnessed it, and will forever be recorded in the annals of history.

The dazzling light was exploding behind Fang Yu and his party.

The white buds that bloomed, like pure and immaculate light, and the threads drawn from them, swept away the fleets of the shadow people.

At first, the craftsmen met with some weak resistance, but by the time they had passed, they were invincible.

But their speed slowed down.

It's not just that they're starting to run out of manpower, but more importantly, the Shadowmen's fleet has moved away from a distance they can't reach.

But everyone watched this scene with their mouths wide open, because they even saw that when the craftsmen arrived on a windboat, the captain of the shadow man on the ship actually abandoned the ship and fled......

Fang Yu actually watched the flame leap into the sea of clouds, and flew far away in the direction of the other wind ships.

He was also faintly surprised in his heart, it turned out that the shadow people were also afraid of the moment, and he didn't know how their believers, those who took refuge in them, would feel when they saw this scene.

Yes, where is there any eternity and immortality in this world, even the gods have a moment of eternal sleep.

What those people are looking for is nothing but vain.

He turned around and reached out to grab Kaka, who was about to throw a fire djinn out, who was still a little dazed and looked back at him with a bloody face.

Fang Yu pointed to the nightmare furnace structures that were still on the ship, and after the shadow people fled, the red light in the eyes of these structures dimmed, and they fell to the ground one by one.

"The Shadow Man's fleet is far away," Fang Yu said, finding that his voice was unexpectedly hoarse, and he hadn't noticed this at all because he was too focused before, "Don't destroy this ship, take it." ”

"Just the three of us?"

Kaka pointed to himself, and the other craftsman left, their team, there were only so many people left.

Fang Yu nodded.

The rain above the sea of clouds became smaller, and a little blood flower floated in the sky, and the rain froze on his body, and he was slightly cold.

He looked in that direction again, and the fleets of the Shadow Men who were moving away were scattered, and the fate that awaited them was already sealed.

The Chosen One's fleet passed through the empty sea at this moment, and the silver shadow appeared in front of the Shadow Man fleet, only this time, the offensive and defensive momentum had been reversed.

The scattered Shadow Men fleet was no match for the tightly formed Chosen One fleet, and the commander of the Jeffrey Redcoats commanded the fleet to take advantage of the position while they were still in a state of frightened bows.

So by the time the filmmakers reacted and realized that the crisis had come to them, it was already too late.

The flames of destruction poured down like a crimson sea of fire, drowning the Shadowmen's fleet.

The Shadows had long since lost confidence in victory, and now they finally fell apart, and after only two salvos from the Chosen fleet, they began to flee.

The collapse of one corner of the battlefield undoubtedly kicked off a major rout, and the encirclement of the left, center, and right flanks of the entire Chosen One fleet was finally formed.

Even if you are unaware of the situation on the battlefield, you should be able to understand which side the balance on the battlefield is tilting towards at this moment.

And all that remains is the pursuit and escape, as well as the previously agreed war of annihilation of the living forces.

At this moment, a light screen is emerging in front of Fang Yuan——

In the communication window, Bai Xue glanced at the former with curiosity on his face, as if he was looking at who the young alchemist was.

Then there was a hint of appreciation in the eyes of the knight's lady: "Congratulations on the successful completion of the mission, and I would like to thank you on behalf of the entire fleet." ”

"Thanks to all of you, we were able to minimize our losses, which will undoubtedly be crucial for the battle that follows."

Fang Yu looked back.

All that was left on the deck was him, Kaka, and another craftsman, and all three of them were wounded except him.

There were still four people left on the Momiji side, and there were more than 20 people left at the time of departure, and there were only a few people left at this moment.

They did work a miracle, but it was not without a price.

Bai Xue also seemed to notice this, and her eyes flickered slightly: "It is everyone who has the final word that determines the direction of victory and defeat." ”

"But all the sacrifices were worth it, because they were there for all to see...... It will be remembered in each and every one of us. ”

The craftsman looked at Fang Yuan's eyes full of admiration, and said in a completely convincing tone, "Leader Ed, do we have any tasks next?" ”

Fang Yu glanced at the other party and replied, "Take a good rest, this battle is just the beginning, and it is far from the moment of the end." Then there's a battle waiting for us, and everyone must be ready to pay Starlight, even to leave forever-"

The man froze.

Kaka on the side couldn't help but shrug his shoulders: "I hope they remember my overtime allowance, and if we go back to the Star Gate like this, will it be considered an accidental work injury?"

A bright light is lighting up the sea of clouds.

The glittering light of the fire was fixed on the young man's face—

It was nothing more than the light of the Shadowman's floating ship, and unlike the explosion of the Nightmare Furnace, the golden and crimson flames intertwined with the streams of light that slowly fell.

It was a devastating scene on the battlefield, and the horn of victory had been sounded, although it was only temporary, it was still enough to make every audience in front of the live broadcast room breathe a sigh of relief.

It was as if their hearts were clenched at the very beginning of this battle, and only now that they could put down the stone that they had raised in their hearts.

The outcome was already clear, and the Shadowman's fleet retreated like an avalanche and melted like ice.

Turned into a sky of flames and billowing smoke.

The Chosen have won!

Even if it's just a win, it's worth cheering with joy, and they shout loudly, releasing the originally suppressed situation in their hearts to the fullest.

Victory is always joyful, and the kind of empathetic victory is enough to pull people into the same scene, and let them taste the sweetness of hope after that desperate situation.

"Incredible."

In the darkness, the wandering horse couldn't help but blink lightly and whispered.

He seemed to be back in that moment, back to the arena of Elpahim, and at the moment when everything seemed to be settled, looking at the boy from Kapka, turning the impossible into a possibility.

The scene that turned the tide always made people tremble from the heart, and all the courage and touch, the pursuit and desire for victory, seemed to have been perfectly answered at this moment.

"Do you know why I'm paying attention to Super Athletic, Mr. Su Changfeng?" He turned around and suddenly asked an irrelevant question.

Su Changfeng shook his head.

The wandering horse looked at the picture and replied quietly: "Originally, I thought that winning and losing was a very boring thing, and it always caused people to fight, some meaningless fight...... And what I like is actually something more peaceful, those beautiful, precious things......

Sometimes I wonder why people are always so keen on savagery when there is so much beauty in this world. You know I've been on the front lines, and I've seen the bestiality of people in their most chaotic state, and that's what I've always wanted to avoid......"

"But then I realized that I was wrong, that competition is different, that behind the hard work and sweat is not the fight itself, but maybe another kind of emotion."

"Touched...... Is it? ”

It was the first time Su Changfeng had heard someone describe super athletics like this.

The wandering horse nodded, "The Chosen may carry nothing more than the dreams and hopes of others, because those who are destined not to show themselves on that highest stage also have the same dreams.

They pin their dreams on the people we like, so the aura of heroes who are given to them is actually just another meaning of the Elector.

People want to see another part of their life, on this stage, can be glorious.

And when we look at those who have carried expectations, the courage they show is as if they empathize with everything positive and uplifting. They are the kind of praise we have hoped for since this era.

It is the future of humanity, with the self-improvement of civilization. ”

This may be the true meaning of the existence of the Elect.

Su Changfeng was silent for a moment, his eyes reflecting the brilliance on the screen, and then a military staff member walked in from outside and handed him a report.

The other party whispered, "Enter the arena in five minutes." ”

Su Changfeng nodded slightly, he looked at the page of the report, then silently put it away, and after a while, he said to the wandering horse: "Actually, I have seen this scene before. ”

The wandering horse couldn't help but froze for a moment.

And Su Changfeng continued: "It was about thirty years ago......

He slowly told the story.

“…… I came from a military family, my father and my grandfather were both soldiers of the Republic, and I am naturally proud of this status.

After graduating from military school with honors, I would have had the opportunity to join the Aerospace Forces, which everyone saw at the time, and even serve on a starship.

But it was at this time that I received an order to join a newly formed department. That department was supposed to be in the Secret Plan at the time, but you've all heard its name by now.

That was the predecessor of the Xingmen Port Special Garrison Force. ”

But at a time when Aitalia was not yet familiar to the general public, the two wars between humanity and the kingdoms on the other side of the stargate had just come to an end, peace had finally come after a long period of turmoil, and the plans of the Chosen were on the agenda.

It was an era when everything was in the ascendant, and the special garrison of Xingmen Port seemed to be a supporting role that seemed destined to abdicate and make way for Xian from the beginning, so that the newborn Electors would become the protagonists, and voluntarily take the back of the supporting role.

Su Changfeng, who was still a high-minded young man at that time, how could he not resist such an order from the heart.

"But I'm a soldier," Su Changfeng replied lightly: "Everything is based on obeying orders and obeying arrangements, so I still went to the other side of the Star Gate." ”

"And my perception of the Chosen One changed until after it happened......"

It was a war that changed the face of the Elect.

They are no longer speculators, bounty hunters, and gold diggers, but heroes from all over the Aitarian Grand Tournament.

They put an end to all doubts in the past in the Osyria and elevated the status of the Elector to the level of messengers of communication between the two civilizations.

Thus came the Stargate Declaration, the true code of conduct for the Electors after the Suva Declaration.

The war of thirty years ago undoubtedly shaped the history of Stargate for nearly half a century.

It also shaped the two people at this moment, their cognition of the pioneers.

……

"Attack!"

"Attack!"

"I've got to attack no matter what!"

Above the ground, the dawn has dimly parted the horizon, but above the battlefield, the dawn has not yet been revealed.

The armies of the Chosen One were fighting with the Grey Knights of the Ravental Temple, and the tide of gray, black, and white was always on the line.

But the light above the empty sea finally lit up the battle on the ground at this moment, and the wind ships that emitted a bright explosion of light fell from the sea of clouds one by one, and you only need to look up to see the situation of the great battle above your head.

The Elect wins.

Silver Vislan won.

The combined forces of the Spear of the Silver Forest and the Jeffrey Redcoats won.

That dragon alchemist decided the battle once again.

The flash of the explosion, like the salute of victory, ignited the blood in everyone's heart.

One flag after another was erected, and the electors who seemed to be in decline seemed to burst out with an astonishingly high morale in an instant, and the front on the battlefield actually pushed forward for a while.

Then, at last, the voice they had been waiting for was heard from the communication channel, and it was a somewhat calm reply:

"The Ravental Sancto's attack is breaking away from us, this is the Song of the Sacred Forest Guild, everyone on the front line, thank you very much for your support of us."

"We are regrouping, we will join you soon, please hold on, victory is ahead."

Voices with different tones were coming from the communication channel.

Song of the Sacred Forest Guild.

Woodland Unicorn Guild.

Sword and Shield Guild of Charter City.

Twenty-two guilds, twenty-two all gave accurate answers at this moment.

Reinforcements have arrived, and the pre-dawn dawn is tearing through the deepest darkness.

Those who are exhausted and fall to their knees; The warriors, covered in blood and barely recognizable; The warriors who are coming out of the altar of the makeshift resurrection and are about to go to the front.

At this moment, they all raised their heads.

They saw a sharp sword raised on the battlefield, and the sword reflected the glow, and it was shining with the brightest light.

The blades of the sword slanted towards the last position occupied by the Grey Knights of the Ravental Sanctuary, the last line of defense in front of them, and only the tsunami-like shouts of mountains rang out from the battlefield at this moment:

"The horn of victory sounds for the stargate!"

"The Flowers of Victory for the Elect ——!"

It was a promise made 30 years ago, and it has come true nearly half a century later.

……

The Battle of Stargate, the end.

Tomorrow begins to enter the final half of the first half of the third volume.

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