Illusion knows that the black dot in the distance will not be a mechanical unit, but a huge warplane. Maybe it's a fighter, maybe it's a transport plane, but it's too far away to see clearly. Although the empire has explored it twice, both in terms of scale and firepower, it is only a drop in the bucket compared to this time.

He seemed to understand that the first two empires did not discover them, but only their own delusions. Perhaps the Empire had already discovered them when they first came. But the empire chose to scare the snake, but chose to appease.

And their carelessness in exchange for the seriousness of the empire this time, they simply did not have any preparation to deal with such a large army. The strength of the base is not enough to stop such a large army, and once they enter, the base will be destroyed.

The telescope in his hand couldn't help but tremble, and he hurriedly pressed the button next to it. The mechanism in the mountain wall pulled up all the red lines, driving countless iron bells to ring. In an instant, the bells filled the entire cave. Everyone knows that danger is coming.

Bing's face changed, it was the order that represented the highest vigilance, and it had never been activated since the establishment of the base. And this also thought that the soothsayer's plan was not wrong, and a crisis that could turn them upside down was really coming.

"Everyone gave up their baggage and evacuated directly. Fast! Those who can fight follow me. Activate Maximum Alert. Ice shouted at the crowd who were in a daze because they had heard this alarm for the first time.

Seeing that everyone recovered, although there was a panicked look on their faces, they still followed the steps of the previous drill. According to the previous group, start to go to a specific location to find your team.

Although the ice made them give up all their baggage, there were still people running around with small bags on their backs. Bing didn't say much, believing he could buy them enough time to evacuate.

And he himself took Hanyu towards the exit of the passage. But the two did not go out directly, but folded into a peephole in the middle.

Through the speculum mirror, Han Yu happened to see the illusion distorted outside, like Van Gogh's starry sky, and countless flowing colors filled the sky. The space seems to be full of turbulence, but it is only a visual distortion, a reversal of the light curtain. There, due to the wrestling between the two sides, the light no longer travels in a straight line, and the light diverges due to the uneven distribution of molecules in the air.

Hanyu knew that the Qi Youlian who resented him must follow the imperial army to take revenge, otherwise no one in the base would create illusions. But this time he won't show mercy like his men in the forest, and he will definitely do his best to protect the members of the Alliance.

Seeing that his illusion had been shattered, the illusionist leapt off the lookout. The planet was speeding up for him, but fate had arranged his death.

A bullet passed through his heart, bringing out a puddle of blood. The illusionist, who should have landed safely, had an unbelievable look on his face, he didn't understand why the illusion had not been completely eliminated now, but the other party could accurately snipe him. Unwillingly, he knelt on the ground and glanced up at the entrance of the alliance, his eyes full of reluctance.

In order not to expose the existence of the entrance, he turned with difficulty and crawled in the direction away from the entrance of the cave, and without climbing two steps, another bullet flew in the air, piercing his skull. This time, he didn't get up again, and his unsupported body fell into the abyss that blocked countless enemies for them.

On a fighter plane, Qi Youlian took off her glasses and put away the sniper rifle that was still hot.

With the death of the painter, Van Gogh's starry sky in the sky is dissipating, and Han Yu in the peep room tightly pulls the ice that wants to rush out, preventing him from being sent to death.

"Let go of me, he's my comrade-in-arms!" Bing gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, the green tendons on his neck bulged, and stared at Han Yu. That look was like he was going to eat Hanyu alive.

"So what?" Hanyu replied calmly, completely ignoring Bing's expression as if he was about to kill.

"How?! You say how! Ice raised his hand and smashed it down on Hanyu's face, as long as he knocked Hanyu aside, he would have a chance to go out and take revenge.

Hanyu held it with his left hand and carried his collar with his right hand. The left leg hooked his feet, and with a force of his right hand, he slammed him to the ground. Bully up, right foot knee against his tail vertebrae, twist his left hand behind his back, and right hand against the nape of his neck to prevent him from rolling over and moving.

"Let go!" Bing struggled vigorously for a moment, and found that he couldn't move at all, and his unrestrained right hand couldn't hit Hanyu at all.

"You calm down first!"

Seeing that he had no intention of letting himself out, Bing activated the ability, and the temperature around him began to decrease, and the ice crystals began to grow along the place where the cold jade came into contact.

As soon as Hanyu sensed the change in the outside temperature, he knew that it was the ice that was activating the ability. But it should be somewhat restrained, for fear of hurting him, otherwise he would not be so weak. His muscles began to tremble violently, shattering the attached ice crystals, the energy generated by the trembling resisting the creation of freezing. Traces of steam began to emerge from the surroundings of the jade.

"Man is dead! What can your impulses bring?! Hanyu's hand increased the output of power, holding down the struggling ice tightly. Revenge? Or to death? Now that the illusionist is dead, what's the use of you trying to get your body back? How many people in the Alien Alliance are waiting for you to go back! Have you thought about it?

If it is because of your impulsiveness that you have lost your life. As a result, because of the loss of your existence, we have caused the army of the outside world to drive straight in, and how should you deal with the countless dead compatriots at that time. Waiting for hell to meet and apologize!? Keep your useful body and take revenge on the empire is the real revenge.

The illusionist is dead in order to protect it, and what you should inherit is his will to protect his weak compatriots. Instead of a momentary courage, it will bring disaster to the alliance. You! Do you want his life to be sacrificed in vain? ”

Seeing that he listened to his words and did not continue to struggle, Hanyu let go of the hand he was holding tightly.

Bing clenched his left hand into a fist and slammed it twice on the ground, a soft whimper echoing through the narrow peephole.

Han Yu's heart couldn't help but sigh: no matter how assertive and strong a person is, he will be crazy for the existence of his friends, and the original madness will also be calm for the responsibility on his shoulders. Man is a strange animal who weighs the pros and cons.

Ice wiped his face mixed with yellow mud, and his red and swollen eyes explained what had just happened. Ignoring the yellow mud on his body, he pulled through the speculum and observed the movements of the outside world.

Seeing that Bing's face was still shining with stubbornness, he knew that Bing had calmed down. This hatred will forever be remembered on the head of the king of the Taixu Empire. One day he will get it back.