Chapter 1247: Thunder's Fury (1)
First the news that the Origin and the alien race had created mechs came back, and then the Empire had gone to war, and in almost a few hours, the whole world began to be turned upside down, which was difficult to deal with. The students of the mecha department had just finished their last exam, and they had just walked out of the examination room.
When I walked into the exam room, the world was still peaceful, and when the exam came out two hours later, it was a war-torn future in the blink of an eye. Even the students of the mecha department were a little unresponsive. Especially when they saw that An Xiaoyu was no longer there, their hearts became even heavier.
Dong Xiaoguan has thought countless times, what kind of state will he be in when facing war? Sadness? Fear? Flinch? Or do you want to go ahead? Can you stand by An Xiaoyu and these classmates, go all the way to the West, and find a place that truly belongs to you?
After many days of entanglement, I finally got an answer at this moment. He felt an incomparably calm, yes, incomparably calm. This calmness even made him feel a little terrifying, like a stagnant water, because countless emotions were hidden in this pool of water, mixed together.
Leng Yan walked to Dong Xiaoguan's side, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said softly: "The war has begun!" ”
As he spoke, he turned to look at the students behind him, looked at their colorful faces, stretched out his hand, and said in a loud voice, "The war has begun!" This is a war for the whole of humanity, and a war for us! I don't know what you're thinking, but I just want to rush to the battlefield and vent all the resentment I've had over the years on the aliens! ”
"For the Empire!"
Listening to Leng Yan's words, Zhao Ziying first stood up for fear that the world would not be chaotic, Pan Zhangchao and Wang Zezhao were by her side, raising their arms together and shouting loudly: "For the empire!" ”
So, at this moment, starting from the Three Thousand Academies, starting from this handful of people, the earth-shattering shouts gradually spread, at first there was only a range of thirty people, then it became a few hundred, then several thousand, then tens of thousands, the entire Three Thousand Academies, the entire imperial capital, there was only one voice left.
"For the Empire!"
Propaganda vans have taken to the streets, constantly looping the news of the beginning of the war, reminding all the citizens that the blade of the alien race has been placed on their necks and that they must be ready to evacuate at any time. The news was also full of news about the dispatch of the Imperial Army, and the complete corps set off at the same time and rushed directly to the no-man's land.
Looking at the dense and overwhelming army on the TV, countless soldiers, countless mechas, and countless chariots, pouring out from all over the Great Wall, almost covering the entire no-man's land. Everyone was standing in front of the TV, clenching their hands and holding their breath.
As the first mischievous flame streaked across the sky and through the clouds towards the west, it was followed by a curtain of wonderful beads with a long tail of flames. Everyone's hearts were nervous, and they all flew to the unknown and wild world in the west with the trick-or-treating, and then exploded fiercely!
"Boom!"
On November 30, 9100 in the imperial calendar, the empire launched the Second Great War of the Ten Thousand Races, and at the beginning of the war, nearly 20 million imperial troops were invested, directly attacking more than 70 garrison points of foreign races in the no-man's land from five directions, and continued to go deeper. Under the cover of mischief and artillery fire, they advanced all the way to the west.
Cheng Yongwu looked at the three fires that crossed the sky, stood up in some shock, almost unbelievable, even forgot the disguise, and stood on the top of the mountain in a daze, realizing that it fell with the firelight, and then the splendor reflected the brilliance in his eyes, illuminating the whole world.
The deafening explosion was long overdue, and with it, a violent shock wave. Rao was based on their earthly cultivation, and they were almost directly swept away. Cheng Yongwu grabbed a boulder that was deeply inserted into the ground beside him, so that he was not directly shaken out, and even felt pain in his body.
And in the midst of such an explosion, the garrison and factories that they had been monitoring for a day were shrouded in firelight. Countless aliens were blown up and burned to death, huge buildings were piled up like toys and began to shatter under the onslaught of mischief, and the war behemoths were torn to shreds.
The entire valley was covered in the blast of the explosion, and countless alien masters rushed out of the flames in embarrassment, often carrying a human researcher in a white lab coat in their hands. These researchers are either wrapped in laws or by exoskeletons that extend from the alien race.
Cheng Yongwu hurriedly hid at this time, and whispered to the communicator: "Hide!" Take cover! The master of the alien race has appeared! Zhang Longbow! Wake up the wind, find me the person with the highest cultivation in the Hong Clan, find the researcher with the highest status among the researchers they brought out, and snipe on the spot! ”
"But the captain ......," said one of the team members, "once we do it, we may not be able to break it!" ”
Cheng Yongwu gritted his teeth: "Their factory has indeed been destroyed, but what about after that?" As long as these Origin researchers exist, they will next build factories into the depths of the West, on the West Coast, in the Western Ocean! How will we attack then? This is a war for all mankind! Now that the war has begun, if we can exchange our lives for the shattering of the Origin Mecha Project, then we will be the first to die in this war! ”
Everyone else was silent, and Cheng Yongwu immediately ordered: "Find an important researcher, shoot freely, and kill as many as you want!" Everyone, prepare for the spread of Plan 24 to escape! Once you find out that the opponent's master is shooting, try to save your life! Hope to see each and every one of you again! ”
"Yes!"
With a response, two lasers suddenly pierced through the flames and smoke rising from the explosion, breaking through the shattered sky, and the next moment they passed through the law defense, leaving a piercing hole in the chests of the two researchers, and blood gushed out of the hole, and the two of them died without seeing each other.
Then, two more shots, and the sound of gunfire began to come from the woods, harassing the aliens who wanted to escape from the garrison. The alien masters in the sky were suddenly furious, and under their protection, there were actually two researchers who were directly killed? This is a great disgrace.
The remaining two shots hit the strengthened law force field, and they were directly neutralized. Zhang Changgong and Feng Xing knew that the only thing that could work was the first two shots. Seeing that the attack from behind was ineffective, he left the sniper point where he was before with the spear in his hand, and retreated directly according to the established plan.
The seventeenth elder looked at the chief designer who was already out of breath in his hand, and his heart was full of mixed feelings. Now, how should it explain to the Hall of Elders and the Origin. Under the protection of its elders, the chief designer was actually shot to death by the people of the empire? And what about mechs? What do you do next?
It couldn't help but ask aloud, "This is what you usually search for?" Let the human soldiers run to our most secret place, observe our actions on the side, and even directly let the Empire launch four trick-or-treats! Pursue! If you can't kill these people today, you won't have to come back! ”
Most of the remaining alien soldiers were wounded, and they were still immersed in the fear of the explosion that had just exploded, and after hearing the words of the Seventeenth Elder, their hearts were even more miserable. But now that there are no more garrison points, and the Seventeen Elders have said such things, do they still have the right to choose?
So they got up from the ground, found a usable weapon from the ruins of the remaining flames and smoke, and rushed to the outside of the garrison. In fact, they no longer have the courage to fight, let alone search for these people, and it is a little difficult to even move.
Of course, the Seventeenth Elder also knew about the situation of these soldiers, and had no intention of expecting them at all. He looked down at the corpse that was still clutched in his hand, and the blood was already draining, and finally he sighed in frustration and threw the corpse down. People are dead, what's the use of keeping corpses?
It turned around and chased in the direction of the longbow, which had already locked on, and it was this man who killed the chief designer. His distance is very far, using Imperial sniper equipment, to be honest, the Hong Clan is not good at probing, such a distance, such a retreat speed, obviously the other party is still prepared, it doesn't dare to say that it can find this person, but it will definitely go to find it.
If he can't find it, he'll be in big trouble!
Now go out and look for it, maybe you can capture someone, ask about the arrangements of the empire, and give an account of the origin. Thinking of this, the seventeenth elder flew out with a breath in his chest, but as soon as he turned around, he heard an arrogant laugh behind him, and a black shadow flew out of the ruins of the factory.
This is a huge figure, with a hideous and sharp exoskeleton on its body, although there are many more potholes on the shell, and there are many aftermaths of the explosion. The black lines that came out of the impact left a tragic picture on the steel, which only made this war machine even more terrifying.
However, the mecha jumped out of the ruins like this, and before the seventeenth elder could be happy, it crossed an arc in the blink of an eye, fell outside the explosion range, and found a direction and rushed away. It screamed, laughed maniacally, and chased in the direction of Cheng Yongwu.
The Seventeenth Elder suddenly jumped and temporarily lowered his longbow. Compared to chasing a murderer, it is obviously the mecha in front of you that is more important. The chief designer is dead, and it can be said that this is their only prototype, the result of all their efforts these days, and there must be no accidents.
"Number One, what are you going to do?" Seventeen Elders questioned.
The mecha said as he ran, "Elder? Hahahaha! Do you still need to ask? Of course, it's the humans who are going after the Empire! They blew up our factories and killed our designers! Hahahaha! Mecha? Isn't that what mecha does? I know! I know! ”
Something is wrong with this guy! Elder Seventeen keenly sensed that there seemed to be something abnormal in the divine soul in the core, so he stretched out his hand to intercept it: "Number one! You have to calm down, now that they have escaped, the most important thing for us is to transfer! Especially you! ”
"Huh?" The mecha head didn't reply: "Transfer? I'm transferring! Move on to the enemy! ”
At this time, another master also caught up, carrying an origin researcher in his hand, and the researcher stretched out his hand and pointed to the back of the mecha's neck where an electric spark was sparking, and said, "We were checking the nerve transmission device in the neck before, but there was no time to protect it when the explosion occurred!" His thinking has been affected by the disorder of the system! It's useless to talk to it! ”
The Seventeenth Elder scolded secretly, and reached out to directly cut off the mecha's energy furnace. But at this moment, there was a whistling sound in the sky again, and countless trick-or-treaters dragging long flames flew over again, and the target was the countless garrison points here!
"How is that possible? How is it possible for the Empire to know where our cantonment points are? How the hell did they locate the launch! Elder Seventeen asked loudly, but no one could answer it, and the mischief had already fallen from the sky, covering all the surrounding garrison points.
In an emergency, the body of the Seventeenth Elder trembled, and the black robe on his body instantly shattered, revealing the crystal clear body inside. With the shaking of his body, the Seventeen Elders were like cells dividing, and they actually turned into two, and then two into four.
However, after reaching the four, the seventeenth elder was also a little powerless, and the four clones reached the sky above the four most important garrison points around them in the blink of an eye, and directly intercepted the empire's mischief. Mischief exploded outside the law force field, blasting the law force field of the Seventeen Elders trembling and shaking.
It was originally a hasty battle, and then it had to go out in a hurry, the strength of the seventeen elders became very scattered, and the crazy bombardment faced by the four garrison points, the pressure on all sides converged on its body at the same time, barely blocking all the explosions, the figure of the seventeen elders was illusory, and the other three clones were completely shattered.
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the seventeenth elder staggered in the air for a moment, and then looked at the other garrison points in the distance, which had already been completely destroyed by tricks. And at this time, the Imperial Army has disappeared, and even their mechs have been lost, how can they chase now?
Thinking of this, the seventeenth elder spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and the whole person even fell into the air and fell directly into the bushes. This time, they were completely planted, and the empire was clearly ready for a long time. In its opinion, the empire must have used a large number of detection teams to do a trick before, in fact, it had already found their true location and figured out the situation of all the cantonment points around, otherwise, according to common sense, it would be impossible for the mischief to cross such a long distance and accurately find their cantonment points!
One of the Hong's men landed beside it, lifted it up from the ground, and asked eagerly, "Elder, are you alright?" ”
Elder Seventeen waved his hand: "How is the situation now?" ”
The faces of his subordinates were full of grief: "Elder! I just got the news that the empire sent tens of millions of legions and launched tens of thousands of trick-or-treats, and we were stationed in no man's land...... It's all over! The Empire seems to have mastered the exact location of our cantonment points, and now the trick-or-treating is still advancing! ”
The Seventeenth Elder was stunned for a moment, it didn't expect that things would actually be like this! The Empire did not just attack their side, but indiscriminately attacked all the garrison points in this direction. According to the above information, the cantonment points destroyed by the empire are almost about one-tenth of the entire battle line.
The section of no-man's land where they were located was 30,000 kilometers to the south and 45,000 kilometers to the north, and all the cantonment points in the entire range from the no-man's land to the border of the alien territory, except for a few who were protected by masters, none of the rest were spared.
You must know that the entire western region is only more than 730,000 kilometers, which is equivalent to completely destroying one-tenth of the deployment, one-tenth of the arrangement, and one-tenth of the troops of the alien race during this time. And this time, the number of aliens killed can no longer be counted, and even the masters have died under the indiscriminate bombardment.
Listening to this report, Elder Seventeen couldn't help but feel the urge to cry, he trembled his hands, trembled his lips, opened his mouth, and finally didn't ask anything. Now what's the use of asking? It may not be a master of the Holy Realm, but it is a battle front of more than 70,000 kilometers!
The empire is such a thunderous blow, it is really a thunderous blow! The flames of anger that fell from heaven burst above the heads of all the aliens, and the flames of vengeance burned their hopes and the garrisons on which they depended, tearing apart their lives and all their dignity.
"How so? How so? The Seventeenth Elder said frantically, "How could the empire open so early...... That's right, mech! Hahahaha! It must be a mecha! In the end, we were still pitted by the origin! Mecha, it's all Mecha's fault! ”
"Elder, now that the empire has taken the initiative to start the Great War of All Races, what should we do now?"
"What should I do?" The seventeenth elder finally breathed a sigh of relief, spat the blood in his mouth on the ground, looked at the east, sighed and shook his head, and said, "Retreat!" Now what can we do but withdraw it? Bring all the spare materials in the factory, take the smoke technician of the origin, and quickly evacuate this area! ”
"The mecha has been lost, the battle line has also been lost, the empire is prepared, it will not give up, they are still advancing! Do you know? The Empire's trick-or-treating, the most terrifying, can even span entire continents, taking off from Long Mountain, hiding in the clouds to attack the West Coast! ”
"This ......" his subordinates were a little shocked.
"Retreat! There's nothing we can do here, and the biggest role we can do now is to protect these researchers as much as possible. Without the Chief Designer, they might be able to build other mechs, but if we stay and they die, our hope is completely gone! ”
The eyes of the seventeen elders were full of grief and ferocity, and the gaze that looked at the east was so unwilling, and the flames of revenge burned in its chest. Now, the entire battlefield has been seized by the Empire, and the Wan Clans have suffered heavy losses, so they can only retreat!
"Mecha, now is our greatest hope!"