I don't know what the factory was originally used for was empty, I don't know where the water leaked and made a ticking sound. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Occasionally, high-pressure gases like steam screeched out of the pipes, and the air was filled with a strange smell. It's not absolute silence, but it has a decadence and gloom like a dead realm.

Where the core area meets the industrial area, there is no resistance unexpectedly. Soldiers in gray uniforms walked cautiously in the passage in a group of five. Uniform size, explosive body, if you can see through the fully protective helmet, you can still see some similar faces.

The soldiers changed their previous leaps and bounds, advancing step by step, so that those peeping enemies could not find the flaws.

"Die, you squirrels." In front of a strangely constructed obstacle, the tall, dark-skinned Brut shouted loudly. The armed men rose from their bunkers and opened fire on the intruders.

The sound of the ancient weapon making a "click", the sound of the warhead breaking into the air, and the sound of the metal shell falling to the ground were instantly intertwined with the "buzzing" sound of the magnetic rail weapon.

Several gray figures suddenly fell from the ceiling, rushing at high speed in the rain of bullets, and it took only a few seconds for the assault soldiers who were quietly lurking overhead to destroy nearly a hundred meters of defense line. Their thick boots slammed into the ground, then jumped high, curling their bodies over the clutter of obstacles.

The soldier's body was still in the air, and he had already drawn his gray saber, and the sharp blade was unhindered to cut off the enemy's head. Bright red blood splattered out, announcing death. The brutal and brutal death shocked the people around them, and although they were used to dying because they were always fighting each other, there were still people who couldn't accept the ordinary people shouting.

The gray soldiers did not wait for them to wake up, and more gray figures passed through the militia lines. Gray military boots without mercy stepped through the pool of warm blood and continued on.

Although the command is still jerky, the combat efficiency is not perfect. But I can already see the future from the gray figure, which belongs to the tyrannical figure of the gray squirrels.

"Chief, the defense line of the industrial zone has been broken, and only the last two are left."

"yes, that's expected." The mighty figure did not waver, and spit out words that reassured his subordinates with a little coldness. "It's good that our people don't have to lose."

Sending off the subordinates who came to report, the air in the room seemed to be stagnant. Hansmo stood in his command room, silently waiting for the victor to arrive. Before the battle began, he knew he was no winner. The difference in strength between the two sides is so huge, the only thing he can do is stall for time.

"I just hope that my sacrifice will pay off." Hansmo's wishes are so small, but those in the upper echelons who are carried away by the lust for power will never fulfill his petty wishes. They were still basking in the glory of the huge fleet, and they couldn't see the hunters who were watching their every move with playfulness.

The battle for the core area has subsided, and it should be said that the terrible group of enemies is finally tired and wants to rest. Hansmo didn't even dare to let his subordinates take the initiative to attack. Things like regaining positions and pushing the front forward are something Hansmo can't even think of in the face of the cruel reality.

He wants to relocate his forces to industrial areas, even though there are huge numbers of "militias" or militants. However, Hansmo knew that it was just an excuse for the enemy to kill. Hansmer, who had traveled abroad in his early years, knew about the prejudice of the Commonwealth against the Bruts.

In other words, it is the prejudice of the Yanhuang people against the betrayer, they do not believe in the betrayer. And Brut, on the other hand, was the first race to betray the Mimatar Empire, and when the empire was at its weakest, they stabbed it in the deadliest part of the empire. Hansmo and his men had fought against the Turck Mercenary Corps hired by the Federation several times over the years, so he had to learn the inside story of how hard his people worked.

The Mimatar people know that the only object of their loyalty is the tribe, just as the Yanhuang people are always more loyal to the family, which is a kind of culture. It's just that unlike the Mimatar people, who are gradually divided by the bounty of nature, the Yanhuang people struggle in the barren universe, forcing the Yanhuang people to unite more paranoidly.

After years of fighting, Hansmo knew the style of the Union army, and they could do nothing against ordinary civilians. Because most of the planets inhabited by the Bruts were in a state of slavery, there was no difference between civilians and slaves. The tribal elders were killed and exiled.

However, the Union Army is not without precedent for massacres...... Although that didn't happen in the Fountains, it happened in their homeland. For a Brut, a Mimatar, they had to get used to the massacre that could happen anywhere in the universe at any time.

Sometimes it's the Emma Empire, sometimes it's the Galactic Empire, and the crime can be the murder of a nobleman, or it can be a gang robbery. More often than not, though, it's a struggle within the Mimatar people. The hatred between Turck and Brut is mad, and the Bruts, fearing this hatred, are frantically hunting down the leader of Turck throughout the universe.

Among the many forces in the Fountain Domain, the attitude of the Federation is the most peculiar, since the beginning of the war, they have not persuaded the Bruts to surrender to the Bruts, as if they have some deep hatred against the Bruts. More often than not, they destroy the ability to resist with giant ship cannons, and then let Türk's mercenaries rule the system.

"Brut or Türk are just weakling. Why can't you see clearly? In the room where there was only one person left, Hansmo sat down in a chair, the old chair creaking as if to mock Hansmo's weakness.

In the dark room, the old surveillance system was still functioning. It's just that because of the weakness of the user, the real performance of this monitoring system has not been brought into full play. If those designers knew anything, they would be so depressed that they vomited blood.

On a huge strategic map, red areas are occupied. From the initial stumbling, it was as smooth as mercury pouring down. The Clone Legion has shown efficiency that makes everyone tremble. Efficiency alone can make people tremble from the bottom of their hearts.

The built-in communication network and completely unified training allow the movements of the clone soldiers to be coordinated to a complete tacit understanding that is impossible for natural people to achieve. Although this coordination appears mechanical and does not have the agility of a natural person, it can be maintained above a certain parameter.

The Clone Troopers can't be expected to face an unfavorable battle situation like the aces and turn the tide of the war on their own. Chen Xiaoxi knew what his birth represented from the beginning, and from the beginning of his birth, he never dreamed that one day he would wear a golden epaulettes.

"What did you say?"

"The flagship Confederation is passing by in a moment, and the Admiral said he wants to see you." McDodot felt that his head was too big, and although the Star Ring belonged to the flagship formation of the Federation, he was only the captain of the assault ship, and he had no chance to meet the Admiral, who was always on the Federation.

"Admiral......

"Smack" Haili turned off the communication.

As a member of the Federation, Haili knew too well that a certain admiral who was always messing around on a whim, and she didn't even think about how much trouble his arrival would cause to her subordinates. Calmly turned around and kicked on the empty crate, the poor box was as if it had been hit by a large-caliber rifle, and it was instantly torn apart.

Chen Xiaoxi watched the commander's movements blankly, as if Hai Li's kick had not grazed him. Even though he had been standing by from the beginning and knew exactly what was going to happen.

Actually, it's just that Lu Lu is too idle. After Feng Yiwu and the 104th Fleet arrived, Lu Lu handed over the work to the Origin Cluster Command, which had been formed. And the commander of the headquarters is not the highest rank in theory, but the newly promoted Rear Admiral Feng Yiwu of the Federation Navy.

As a Grand Admiral, at a time when the Federation is facing a two-front war, if it could really be so leisurely, I am afraid that the impeachment document of the entire parliament would have buried the High Command long ago.

Therefore, at this moment, Lu Lu, who was sitting on the seat of the Admiral on the bridge of the USS Federation, had a serious expression and was engrossed in the progress of the battle.

Against the deep background of the universe, a throne-level green figure suddenly popped out of the wind tunnel. It was accompanied by nearly a hundred warships. Heavy fire cruisers, heavy assault ships, logistics supply ships, logistics maintenance ships...... Battleships of different shapes and functions constitute the core of the entire fleet, the flagship formation. Although the number is scarce, the combat power is indeed one of the most powerful.

"The battle is going well." Liu Qingyuan reported indifferently. If we ignore the anxiety in the hearts of the soldiers who want to return to China and participate in the war, then the military posture in the Domain of Springs is indeed very smooth.

The Galactic Empire and the Federation, which coveted the domain of the Fountain, launched an attack at the same time. Although it is a little slower, the Emma Empire, which has invested a large number of fleets, also has the meaning of coming from behind. The armies of the three empires, coordinated by the Joint Command, attacked the forces of Brut in their respective designated areas.

"Just look at us and it's really going well here." Lu Lu, who was wearing a blue suit, explained to his captain while flipping through the star map absently. "There's something wrong with the Galactic Empire. The second wave of the offensive of their expeditionary fleet was actually repulsed. According to the report, the composition of the republican fleet is not much different from ours. ”

The Mimatar Republican government, with the Brut as the main body, now also had a considerable number of battleships. Although their battleships were completely different from the five empires in terms of number and performance, at least on some battlefields, those battleships could gain a certain say in the Mimatar government.

The battleship, that was a symbol of the power of the Empire. (To be continued.) )