In the command room of the Twelfth Star Domain, the Sinking Star Sea Front, a herald hurriedly ran in.

Da Luo and the others looked at the herald who rushed in in surprise, and they had a vague bad premonition.

"Lord Esbedo!" The herald shouted as soon as he stepped into the command room.

"Panic what?" Esbedo's words were like a basin of cold water poured on the herald's head.

The herald paused calmly, and then said to Esbedo, "The alien forces are beginning to gather in large numbers, and it is estimated that they will attack the line of battle soon. ”

Coloreye Asmamp and the others have been paying attention to the situation of the Sinking Front, and the defending troops of the Natural Sinking Front are also paying attention to the movement of the alien race outside in real time, and such a large-scale gathering is naturally still noticed.

Esbedo just raised her hand and waved it for the herald to go down, she already knew.

The herald was also surprised by Esbeddo's reaction, but she stepped back and said nothing.

The atmosphere in the entire command room became a little odd.

Everyone was actually very nervous about the news, and the troops of the alien race began to assemble, which meant that a fierce battle would begin immediately.

Da Luo asked Ace Bedo tightly.

"My lord, should we do some prep work?"

"What's the point of improvised preparation? Isn't what we usually do to prepare? Esbedo looked up at Daro.

Daluo was stunned, and his nervous mood was still relieved, but for some reason, he suddenly eased a lot, and for the first time, he felt that Esbedo seemed to be still good, and the harsh and very acceptable orders he had given before seemed to be playing a role now.

"What do you mean, Lord Esbeedo?"

"Just be on guard and let them hit! Kill as many aliens as you want! ”

"Yes, I'll let you know." Daluo replied immediately.

Esbedo sat in a chair and watched the gradual improvement of the layout of the defensive line,

She was not at all surprised by the arrival of alien troops, because as time went on, the defense line would definitely get stronger and stronger, and the probability that they could break through the defense line was getting lower and lower.

The final result is that either the aliens compromise and give up the attack, or they just fight with all their might!

And the biggest result is the latter.

It's just that Esbedo didn't expect the other party to make a decision so quickly, and the next battle is destined to be very fierce! But as long as it survives, basically the defense line of the Sinking Star Sea will be completely stabilized.

In the early morning of three days later, it was supposed to be time to rest, but everyone in the entire Sinking Star Sea defense line was awake, because outside the defense line, the black pressure was all alien!

The entire scanning screen was directly dyed red in the sea, and no one knew how long the scale of the impact would last.

Coloreye Asmamp and Kijuzi Deputy Patriarch Andpala hid in the dense tide of troops, looking at the entire line of defense.

"I've gathered all my troops as you asked, and I'm ready to start storming the line at any time, now you can say what to do?" Coloreye Asmamp asked.

"Let the troops fully attack, as for Lord Coloreye, you are with me, we will watch quietly and not be in a hurry." The deputy patriarch of Qijuzi, Adepala, replied, in fact, it didn't know what Sauron was going to do, that old guy just let it attack the defense line within the specified time, and he didn't tell it the specific action! To put it bluntly, I don't trust it very much.

Coloreye Asmamp didn't say anything, the troops were all assembled, it was impossible to retreat at this time, it let out a sound of insects.

"Kill!"

In the entire starry sky, the black-pressed alien tide troops rushed towards the defense line of the Sinking Star Sea.

Sinking the first layer of the Star Sea Defense Line, all the weapons and ships erected were all in full swing and poured out all their firepower at the moment when the enemy entered the maximum firing range.

Suddenly, the entire starry sky burst into brilliant fireworks! Countless alien races have fallen, but this still hasn't stopped the tide.

Xinglan Covenant command room, Da Luo reported.

"The enemy is starting to storm our lines."

"I see, let all the defenders hold their zone!" Esbedo said as he stared at the whole market.

"Yes!" Daluo replied.

In the Fourth Legion Thunderstorm Fortress Command Room, an adjutant said to Baike.

"Received the latest order from Lord Ace Bedo to hold on to their respective defensive zones no matter what goes wrong."

Beck did not answer the adjutant's words, but looked at the alien race in front of him to attack the battlefield, although the alien troops were fiercely impacted, but under the cover of natural danger and strong firepower defense net, they still held on.

"I see, let the troops below give me a fierce attack! Come and kill as many aliens as you want! Whatever it takes! Baker gave the order

"My lord? Wouldn't that be too radical? The adjutant looked at Beck suspiciously.

"We are taking advantage of the natural danger, are we still afraid that they will not succeed?" Beck replied calmly, only a strange color flashed in his eyes.

"Yes."

Time passed by second, and the entire battlefield was like a meat grinder, frantically devouring people on both sides.

One day, two days, three days......

The impact of the entire battlefield did not stop, and the pressure on the defense troops of the Sinking Front began to soar.

The defensive fortresses built on the outer layer have begun to be extensively damaged, and the mobile fortresses in the rear have begun to wear down on the top.

The adjutant said to Beck with some concern: "If the alien race continues to impact at this frequency, we will not be able to support it, they are simply crazy, is it really endless?" ”

"Connect me with Esbeedo-sama." Baker said, looking up.

"Yes!"

Soon the image of Esbedo emerged, and Esbedo looked at Baker coldly and said.

"Something."

"My lord, the attack firepower of the alien race is too fierce, and the combat effectiveness of our legion is limited, can you let the combined fleet sent to our rear take turns with us." Beck pleaded.

Esbedo called up the attrition report of the Fourth Legion, and her eyes were slightly cold.

The losses of the Fourth Legion are somewhat higher than expected, but from the data point of view, the number of kills of aliens in the Fourth Legion area is higher than that of other regions, and the impact should be relatively strong.

(Note: Clearing the enemy too quickly will cause the enemy's troops to tilt to this side, and it will be easier to be damaged if it is unable to maintain heavy fire for a long time.) ）

"I see." Esbedo indifferently complied with Beck's request.

At this time, rotation is indeed the best way, and as long as the Fourth Legion rotates down to rest for a while, it will soon regain its total combat effectiveness again!

"Thank you, Lord Esbedo." Baike bowed respectfully.

Esbedo cut off the communication request directly.

In the starry sky, Coloreye Asmamp's expression was cloudy, it had been a full fifteen days of shock, and the casualties were super heavy, but the human defense line still looked very strong.