In just a few dozen minutes of firefighting, the pirate allies crashed ten spacecraft one after another, either falling outside the city in smoke or crashing into the city walls, and the wreckage did not even have a chance to fall into the city.

In the sky above Loulan City, the fireballs exploded one after another, and then there was the cover of the forest fire on the mountain range in the east of the city, the scene was particularly warm and tragic.

I have to say that the commander of the Kunlun Star Control Bureau is indeed beautiful in his ability to fight. The Sphinx pirate fleet, which has been divided for hundreds of years, did not take any advantage of him in the planet landing battle.

If you fight again, the famous Isma Island Lord will probably surrender with a white flag.

“0.0388°E，12.747°N。”

Each of the pirate motorboats fighting in close combat over Loulan City received a secret telegram from Isa Ima on the ground.

Bang, bang! Rumble...... Rumble...... Rumble......

The control bureau motorcycle boat fired two missiles in a row, and three flames exploded in the sky and on the ground. A high-altitude missile shot down two pirate boats; Another missile landed at the coordinates of the cipher positioning, the Loulan City suspension train control center. The huge fireball suddenly exploded at the point where the missile landed, and the electric sparks carnivaled all the way along the route of the hovering train, rushing towards all directions of the city.

Wow...... Boom, boom...... Hula...... Wow...... Rumble......

This was followed by sporadic explosions that spread throughout the city, and fires ignited by the explosions, and the city's fire protection system was urgently activated.

"Ah......h

"It's on fire, it's on fire!"

"Quick, quick, quick! Go to an emergency shelter...... Evacuate in an orderly manner, don't crowd, don't crowd! ”

Honk...... Honk......

Tick ...... Tick ......

In the blink of an eye, the quiet and orderly urban area of Loulan City boiled into a pot of porridge. It's none of their business, and the city people who leave all security issues to the guard system can't sleep anymore. Panic, screaming, hustle and bustle, crowding poured into the streets and alleys, pushing and pushing in the chaos to obey the command of the loudspeaker, mixed with all kinds of eardrum-tearing sirens, even more lively.

In the sky above the city, the motorcycle that fired the cannon suddenly stopped, but I didn't expect it to be an ending. Most likely, it was caused by the commander's misunderstanding of the true intentions of the cipher coordinates.

Those pirates desperately want to land in the urban area of Loulan City, aren't the coordinates given by the spies the landing location?

Shout...... Bang...... Boom, boom, boom!

Against the glimmer of the sunrise, a missile flew out. Before he could see where the guy who fired the gun was, the missile had already knocked off one of the wings that had blown up the hovertrain control center. The detonated missile sped all the way east, in the direction of the rising sun in the Penglai system, blowing up three control bureau motorboats along the way.

Shout......

After a long whistling sound, the control bureau move, which was missing a wing, fell from the sky in a semi-arc and crashed into the heart of the city.

"Ah......h

The crowd that had boiled into a pot of porridge, the screams of the volcanic eruption converged like a tide, and the chaos rose into the sky.

Bang, bang, bang, bang......

Crash into the hustle and bustle of the crowd of spacecraft across the streets, crashing into several rows of buildings without stopping. The block building ignited by electric sparks collapsed in the impact. Sparks, smoke and broken bricks and tiles buried the "liveliness" of the city, and after a few seconds of precipitation, a few small mushroom clouds rose high in the sky.

The fallen motorboat, after crossing several blocks, was buried under the rubble by the collapsed building and did not explode.

In the sudden moment of chaos, the control bureau's motorboats suddenly lost their backbone, and they scattered a few missiles perfunctorily, trying to turn around and run away.

The pirate motive that rises against the sun is as perfunctory as they are. It "banged" a few shots, took cover irresponsibly, and quickly took land in the center of the city. The motive landed on the rubble of the collapsed buildings in the neighborhood, guarding the Authority motive buried in the broken bricks.

If the judgment is correct, the driver of the motorcycle boat is most likely the commander of the landing battle.

An unexpected reversal of the gods gives the pirate motorboat team a chance to land. They pretended to take advantage of the victory to pursue, and after driving away the control bureau's motorboats, they began to drop bombs and bombard the walls of Loulan City.

In less than a few minutes, the impregnable wall of Loulan City was blown to the ground, and it was impossible to climb it with bare hands, and the all-terrain motorcycle was still okay.

The panic of the people of the city was undisguised in the streets and alleys, and they fled in all directions under the cover of the war. The city gate has not been opened, and there is no bombing again, how to escape is also a turtle in the urn, where can it go.

In the heart of the desert, far from the dungeons of war, another war without gunpowder is staged.

Due to the destruction of the dungeon and the extreme lack of medical supplies, the refugees rescued from the ruins and the wounded returned from the battlefield were all rescued and treated here. The medical staff were exhausted to the point of speech, but the fighting was far from over.

In order to avoid the tragedy of the centralized encirclement and suppression of the control bureau, the residents who fled the dungeon were scattered in the desert. Tents are set up every one or two kilometers, and doctors and nurses have to travel back and forth to the evacuation points in various districts, which makes the situation even worse.

Lu Zexi, who was in the makeshift tent for rescue, was also waiting for another surgeon, who was on his way here.

Sitting outside the tent, Pipi was covered with loess and dust on his face, so blurry that his nose and eyes couldn't see clearly. She rushed back after the artificial blood transfusion, and the rescue operation was still continuing, and only one of the experts Dr. Miller asked for help could make it. If it weren't for the fact that her medical skills were really limited, she would probably break into the operating room and treat his father in person.

Waiting is more anxious than being busy.

"Wipe your face. I'll go in and see my dad later, it's not pretty. "Daminos searched everywhere for water, and it took great difficulty to get a half-dry and half-wet towel.

Pipsqueak heard it as if he hadn't heard it, sitting on the puppeteer on the ground, no matter what he looked like to his father, anyway, her father wouldn't dislike it.

Daminos had no choice but to wipe the dust and dirt off her face and hands little by little, and she could barely see her appearance and see people.

Several motorcycles escorted the specialist over, and Pipsqueak got up to meet him.

The specialist got out of the car with a special piece of equipment, raised his hand to stop Pippi from approaching, lifted the curtain and entered the felt tent that served as the operating room.

Seeing the expert's back enter the tent, Pippimoyo breathed a sigh of relief, but remained nervous, frozen in place.

"You sit for a while, drink saliva, and wait a while before you have the strength to go to see Dad." Daminos straddled the kettle over his shoulder, and with a little cold water left at the bottom, he took it off and slammed Pippi on his hand.

Pipsqueak held the kettle and looked at him with tears in his eyes. "I don't know what to expect, I have been in a mass grave for so long......"

Her concerns are objective and realistic.

Daminos was speechless for a moment. After being stunned for a long time, he didn't know where to find the lines to comfort people, and he actually said decently: "First of all, you have to have faith, and secondly, you have to believe the doctor." ”

Pipsqueak holds the kettle, and the puppet generally walks back to where it came, still sitting down and refusing to move, and refusing to drink water. Her lips were chapped, and she didn't have the heart to remember what she was holding.

The expert who entered the tent came out with the equipment in a few minutes.

Pipsqueak gets up to meet him and asks about the operation, but he raises his hand to stop him. He took the equipment he had brought with him, stepped onto the same motorcycle, and asked the rider to take him to another operation.

In the dust raised by the motorcycle, only the figure of Pippi holding a kettle and standing in place in a stunned manner was left behind, like a sculpture.