0013 Planet Falls

September 15, 2505. The fourth star field, the constellation Chongye, is the planet Beta-4 C27.6F591 (Unknown).

"I've seen with my own eyes that my people have been hit by this, and they've been torn to pieces before my eyes, and there's not a whole piece left."

Yang Qianzhong grabbed his eyes, stared at An Biru from between his fingers, pointed at the military with the other hand, and said, "You have also seen that this thing has a diameter of nearly 3 centimeters, and it is shooting down like a storm!" It's a bullet, right in the Sky Tower. All of them. ”

"Caliber? Bullet? You mean, it's a bullet? Impossible, who shot the bullet? This is Shangjing, you must be confused! ”

"It's aliens! Those bastards, in fact, aliens, are shooting us with heavy fire. Yang Qianzhong sat down slowly and muttered, "Electricity, explosions, beams, explosions, everywhere!" Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

"You don't mean to say that the people from the west are calling, are you?" One person shouted, it didn't matter who was speaking, the meeting had fallen into chaos, "What about the declaration of war, what about the news from Zhongjing?" ”

"You don't understand, you don't understand. What are the people from the west, they come from outside the world! Or even other planes! There's no way there's a weapon of this level on the Antigia continent! ”

Yang Qianzhong was already a little out of control and said, "I don't want my wife and daughter to be exposed to this threat, we must evacuate the citizens immediately, you ......"

"Aliens? Plane? I'm afraid you've read too many novels? Stupid? ”

"No, there are similar sightings below our army, advanced warplanes and the like."

"Maybe it's a new weapon from the west? In short, aliens, planes and so much ......"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Just as the meeting was gradually descending into chaos and dispute, the conference table was banged heavily. An Biru, An Biru slammed the table. She didn't stop her fist until everyone was quiet.

"Is there enough noise?"

No one answered, and it seemed that enough of the noise had been made. What kind of aliens and what planes are talking about in this kind of government meeting! An Biru looked at the little brother with the eyes and asked.

"Who are you?"

"I... I'm a researcher at the Jingdong Meteorological Observatory. ”

"Okay, let me ask you, can you assert that this new storm is man-made?"

Artificial? The bespectacled guy opened his mouth, but didn't speak. He was a scientist, and he also knew some things about the cultivators left over from the previous era. That kind of personal greatness is too anti-science. When he himself was asked this question by a governor who was said to have the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Period. He had mixed feelings.

There is no evidence to prove whether this is man-made or a natural disaster. However, it is not possible to explain the natural mechanism of its formation. Cultivators are also not sure that it was the cultivators who did it. In short, everything is just speculation.

"You can't make a claim, can you?" Seeing the researcher's silence for a long time, An Biru looked at the secretary, "Is there any news from Zhongjing?" ”

"No, there haven't been any instructions yet."

An Biru nodded, turned her head to look at Yang Qianzhong, and it seemed that she was a little stimulated, "How do you want me to explain to my superiors?" Report that we don't have any evidence, but we were attacked by aliens? Or is it that Shangjing, one of the five capitals, was bombed by aliens? Or is it a plane invasion? ”

Then An Biru made a round around before speaking slowly.

"Or did the report say that people from the west attacked Shangjing and provoked World War II?"

Seeing that everyone was silent, An Biru sat down slowly and said calmly.

"We cordoned off the city and didn't allow anyone to leave. Block the news and let no rumors arise. Until everything is investigated, panic must not be allowed to spread and destroy people's property. Anyone who dares to spread the slightest false statement will let her sit in prison! ”

An Biru pursed her lips and paused, "According to the original plan, the army will provide assistance, deal with the storm, maintain order, and never give the Western world any chance. ”

Speaking of this, An Biru moved her gaze to Yang Qianzhong again, and emphasized to them again: "Don't let panic spread, don't spread false news, and prevent it from destroying the fruits of our victory." We will win, nothing will change. ”

Syllable!

An Biru walked out and closed the door. An inexplicable feeling suddenly came to his heart, and just when An Biru was strange, a guard rushed in from outside the door. He shouted in a panic!

"It's war! They're in! Alien! ”

The direction of reality is always unexpected.

......

At the mouth of the Jingjiang River, where fresh water and salt water meet, a large sandbar is formed because of the accumulation and precipitation of electrolyte particles on colloids, which is called Parrot Island.

Xu is destined to be fate, and the location of Parrot Island is closer to the poor Jiangbei, so it is also poor. Parrot Island is the narrowest place in Jiangbei, and it is only about 20 meters wide. To the south of Parrot Island is the affluent Jiangnan area of Shangjing City, which is far away.

There are also more than 100 families on Parrot Island, who have been fishing for generations. However, in recent years, the empire has contracted all the fish to large fishing companies.

The fishing boats of the big fishing companies have all the fish in the near and far seas, and the fishermen can't catch any fish at all, not even the dried shrimp.

In the early hours of the morning, the weather was terrible.

Last night's winds were very strong, and the storm with a speed of more than a hundred kilometers per hour destroyed almost everything on Parrot Island.

The newly planted saplings were broken at the waist, and all the crops in the fields that had not had time to be harvested were gone. All the dilapidated houses on the continent have been destroyed, and even the crops that have been harvested are gone.

Pity these poor people.

Yang Yihui followed his father out to the sea to fish during the day, hoping to catch two more fish to make up for his tuition before the storm came. Collect the net and return home, hurry up and hurry back or it's a little late. simply arrived at the small port safely, not swept away by the wind and waves.

Yang Yihui and Father Yang struggled to anchor the ship on the stones, and Father Yang was worried and circled a few more times on the stones next to him. Yang Yihui thought to himself that it was not good to tie the anchor first and then tie the anchor, it took so much effort! But he didn't dare to say it, for fear of being beaten by his father. Inadvertently, I glanced at the anchor next to me and muttered in my heart.

The anchor is here, but there is no ship in sight, and the anchor rope is still taut. I'm afraid there's a submarine moored.

Yang Yihui looked along the anchor rope, but his eyes widened instantly, and he hurriedly called Father Yang. Father Yang couldn't help but widen his eyes when he responded to the prestige. I saw that the anchor rope was inserted straight into the waves, and a white pink arm was faintly seen in the surge.

Father and son glanced at each other, and both saw the shock on each other's faces.

"Not good! Fast! Save! ”

As soon as the order was given, the father and son rushed to the beach, picked up the thick anchor rope, and pulled it to the shore with all their might. In the distance, Yang's mother turned on a flashlight and saw the figure of father and son. Quickly approached, the flashlight went down, and I saw a beautiful girl who was wet and slowly pulled out of the water.

When Nero was brought out of the water, he suddenly sobered up. Calm yourself, prop your upper body with your hands, and try to stabilize your breathing.

Seeing this, Yang Yihui immediately stepped forward to help the girl. The subconscious also wants to express it well. But unexpectedly, Nero slammed his arm and opened Yang Yihui's arm.

"Don't touch me! Retire! ”

Yang Yihui didn't expect Nero to react so much. When he came back to his senses, he found that the place where his arm had been hit was filled with a hot pain. Looking down, a faint golden-red glimmer can be seen.

Nero, although he is a bit clean, is not the kind of perverted to the point of being unreasonable. It was only at this moment that the emperor in her body was out of control. If you don't stop Yang Yihui, who is not afraid of life and death, the frightened emperor will wipe him out in an instant.

Nero felt that his imperial power had become stronger and stronger recently, and he couldn't help but wonder, would a royal daughter have such a great imperial power?

"You girl, why don't you know what to do! We saved you, forget it if you don't appreciate it. Also beating people. When Yang's mother saw her son being beaten, she didn't care about confirming anything. Splitting his head and covering his face was a slap, and Nero was not moved at all, but it made Yang Yihui very embarrassed.

Nero got up, took off the hair card from his head, and threw it to Yang Yihui, "The opportunity is right, explain to them how this thing was obtained." It's got its own benefits. ”

What the?

Before Yang Yihui could hear clearly, Nero turned around and wanted to leave, and the wind and rain were full of Yang's mother's numbers.

Suddenly, Nero faintly heard the sound of gunfire exploding from behind him. Looking back, the sky-high flames are fearless of wind and rain, rising against the trend in the steel forest in the south of the Yangtze River. The whole bank of the river was dyed red, and the light of fire was imprinted on everyone's faces, and on the water and on people's eyes.

In the black night sky, those mayfly-type assault planes are no longer hiding. Or maybe the projected optical camouflage of the mothership can't keep up with the changes on the battlefield. They are so exposed to the eyes of the world, unbridled that they pour fire over the ground. Those terrifying war machines are raining down on the city.

Its 27 mm Vulcan cannon is about to tear everything on the ground to shreds. All the fighters in the air immediately launched a counterattack, and the sky over Shangjing City instantly turned into a sea of churning fire.

The Grasshopper has a twin-engine, four-dimensional vector thruster, thanks to the ratio. They can easily perform incredible tactical maneuvers. While pouring fire on a target, the fuselage hovered at a height. Some mayflies cover another body, the Pelican.

Among the buildings, the silhouette of a pelican troop carrier passes by. Ups and downs threw squad after squad of soldiers to the ground. The Federation soldiers in individual armor must have slaughtered this backward country unilaterally.

The war between the First Star and the Third Star is so unbalanced. That's why the Empire wants to push for the Ishtar Interstellar Pact to prevent the war from becoming a senseless slaughter.

Suddenly, four forces of anger entangled and soared into the air, rushing into the sky together. If you look closely, you can see that the blue one is the strongest, and the rest are just catching up.

The blue flame was as bright as the scorching midday sun, like a monstrous dragon, churning in the clouds and rain. The dragon stirred through the rain and fog that was confused over the city and slammed into a transparent barrier.

The barrier flickered twice, and then it couldn't hold on and was completely extinguished, and then, a behemoth in the air gradually revealed its form.

Nero's eyes widened, staring in disbelief at the huge figure in the sky. The shadow that almost obscured half of the sky, Nero would never admit it.

I saw a circle of ripples spread out in the sky, gradually outlining the shape of a huge bubble.

The bubbles rippled in that circle, disarming the optical camouflage. Gradually revealing in that bubble was the fifth-generation battleship of the Federation, the Minotaurs-class light cruiser

What the!

Cruiser?

On the territory of the Empire, there is a Federation cruiser!

Ishtar, also known as "Ishtar" or "Ishtar", is the god of agriculture in the Babylonian culture of the second galaxy civilization circle Earth (second star field Galaxy Alpha-3 A43T001, the third planet).

Symbolized in ancient Babylonian and Assyrian religions, Venus (the second planet in the second constellation Alpha-3 A43T001), is also the goddess of love, fertility and war.

In Sumerian art, Ishtar is often seen with a lion (a symbol of strength) holding grain in his hands. Farming, love, fertility, and war are widely considered to be the hallmarks of civilization by the First Interstellar Civilization, so Ishtar is often used to refer to civilization as well. Among them, the Holy Empire is the most popular, showing that he knows the knowledge of the remote civilization, and he seems to be erudite.

7001.6.1 before the military calendar (the second dynasty of the Holy Empire, 0001.6.1 of the Holy Calendar), the empire led the convening of the first interstellar civilization conference in the history of the human world.

A legend at the end of the former imperial period, the greatest emperor in the history of the empire, the founder of the imperial knighthood, the owner of the dragon knights, the leader of the Knights of the Holy Round Table, the maker of the rules of the Round Table, the terminator of the old era and the pioneer of the new era, and the founder of the second dynasty of the Holy Empire.

Knight King! Arthur!

The Empire has invited almost all civilizations that have entered the post-cosmic era. King Arthur called on all civilizations of the human world, the four universes, to unite and join hands to establish the order of interstellar warfare. Temporarily restrain disorder and prevent human civilization from being destroyed by itself.

The participating countries reached a series of consensuses and signed an entente, collectively known as the Ishtar Interstellar Convention.

The Convention refers to all known and unknown Third World civilizations as the Third Planet. Stipulate that the interstellar powers are forbidden to wage war against the third interstellar power.

In this way, countless young civilizations such as Antigia survived. The great powers do not have to worry that the scale of the conflict will expand indefinitely, and the means of war will escalate without a bottom line.

The countries of the first interstellar world, as of the military calendar 2497 known to Nero, only the empire and the federation remain.

The Federation, whose full name is the Pan-Human Federation of Shared Future, was established on the basis of its predecessor as an anti-imperialist community with a shared future. It was an anti-imperialist organization led by the Big Four at the time, composed of 75 member states. The Confederation, as its legitimate successor, is recognized as an indirect signatory to the Convention.

To sum up, at this moment, when the forces of the Federation take military action against the third inter-state (Antigia Ansu Empire) within the empire, they have essentially declared war on the empire.

Nero looked across the bank, the air forces of the Ansu Empire fluttered over the city, and the burning flames became the background in the darkness of the city, this was a massacre! Nero still couldn't believe what was happening in front of him. She couldn't understand why the Federation declared war on the Empire, just to kill one of Long Qi's servants?

The two countries have maintained peace for decades, and this peace can be maintained for as long as both sides want to. After all, neither side is sure that it can win the war. Can ...... now Nero couldn't figure out if he doubted that Long Qicong was really worth the Federation's desperate efforts regardless of the risk of an all-out war with the Empire

Nero stands in the wind and rain, with the city burning in the dark as a backdrop. This scene was imprinted in Yang Yihui's eyes, and Yang Yihui's pupils moved slightly.

Something in the boy's heart seemed to be touched.