Chapter 113: Molecular Decomposition Web

"I'll also send you a group of political commissars, and you can take them with you when the time comes." Serov cut off the communication after saying it in a nutshell, and the political commissar was naturally not afraid of a mutiny in the border guards.

It's been tens of thousands of years, and Serov still has this self-confidence, and the commissar is to calm the emotions of those aborigines, after all, except for clothes, the KGB and the SS are all human, and there is no difference in appearance between the two. Once it appears, if it is treated as an aggressor, then the joke will be bigger.

For a long time, Serov has done this kind of thing a lot, and he has a lot of experience. Many of the ethnic groups that the SS considered to have been exterminated were all on Serov's side. Take precautions to prevent the group of people who went out of the earth that day from coming to trouble.

"Why do you always fight indirectly, and don't really fight once?" Rosa asked, a little puzzled.

"I don't want to cause this trouble, but I also want to see how far those enemies who have never fought have gotten, am I cheap!" Serov shook his eyebrows and said again, "I think so too." ”

"Aren't you afraid that raising tigers will become a policy of appeasement?" Rosa chuckled, "You've never fought the SS, you've always wanted to fight, but you did it in moderation, I really can't understand your behavior." ”

"I'll see if the SS can get rid of the man-made weapons that I don't know who left behind after this war, and then we will assess the threat of the other side." The more Serov thought about it, the more he felt that he had a point, when it came to the real fight. It is estimated that the SS, who does not know who the leader is, will definitely be surprised. How come many of the exterminated races are alive and well.

The area of the isolated galaxy is not very large, after all, it is the edge part of the two river systems, and with the marching speed of General Hauser, the remaining isolated stronghold will not cause much trouble. While marching, General Hauser continued to divide his troops to pursue the enemy's rout scattered in the starry sky to prevent the opponent from having the slightest possibility of turning the tables. At the same time, it is also the implementation of a scorched earth policy.

The battle on this road can be called fierce, the place where the army passes is a mess, the battle between civilizations is so cruel, "The soldiers are divided into four ways to surround the last three planets of the other party, and the general reserve team prevents the other party from breaking through, be sure to erase the other party's civilization, cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and leave no one behind!" ”

The locust-like fleet crushed round after round of resistance, and gradually approached the planet, the last stronghold of the other party, which is also the origin of the civilization, and if you can see the various probes on the planet at this time, you can find that almost all the aborigines are in a sense of apocalyptic panic.

"Didn't they get our signal to surrender? Why do we have to kill them all? In a mansion worthy of glory, an old man muttered to himself in fear.

"Maybe it wasn't received, maybe it wasn't deciphered, maybe it didn't agree with us to surrender and destroy our civilization with an iron heart! Who knows? Today may be the last lesson of our civilization, many years ago we imagined that there were many civilizations beyond the vast galaxy. We have imagined the existence of various civilizations, good and bad, but we did not expect that the first time we encountered a foreign civilization, we were wiped out. ”

"This isolated galaxy between two river systems, we have never been out, and perhaps this is destined to be our grave. From the time our ancestors had wisdom, all this was predestined. ”

Everyone was full of pessimism, and in the face of the overwhelming superiority of the enemy, as the natives here, they did not think about fighting, but no matter what conditions and circumstances they started fighting, they did not win a single battle from beginning to end. The powerful enemy did not even allow them to surrender.

This feeling of waiting for the end to come torments the aborigines who have retreated to their origins. Almost everyone is expecting a miracle, but the warship groups that are almost visible to the naked eye in outer space have made everyone desperate.

At this point, everyone understands that the end of this civilization has come, and the general mobilization order has already been issued. In the face of the mortal situation, all men, women and children, regardless of gender, have been mobilized. In fact, a few days earlier, riots of varying sizes had occurred on all three planets, but they were all quickly suppressed.

In the face of desperate situations, intelligent beings often expose the dark side of their hearts. But this is not absolute, it should be said that facing a desperate situation formed by nature is often like this, and facing an invasion of foreign enemies, it is a different situation. Crowd intelligence creatures are inevitably traitors, but the vast majority of people are still willing to stand up and fight, even if there is no hope of victory.

The billions of natives left on the three planets are ready for a battle to the death at this moment. Whether this person is about to reach the end of his life or has just begun his glorious years, the survival of civilization is at stake, and everyone has nothing to fear.

What brings a strong sense of oppression to the natives of the planet is the huge fleet that has been waiting in outer space, the number of warships is almost more than all the celestial bodies in the isolated galaxy, and the warship group suspended in space reflects a soft light. This was in contrast to the ruthless style of the SS, where the soldiers' uniforms were black and the ships were all silvery-white.

The warship group is irregularly distributed outside the range of the planetary satellite base, and on the satellite base surrounded by three planets, many military personnel are ready to fight to the death. Even if this is really the last stop of civilization, it must bloom its own fireworks.

It's a pity that Admiral Hauser is not ready to give the other side this opportunity, and many warships are still in the final deployment.

In the end, a staff officer came into the general command room, bowed his head slightly, and reported, "Your Excellency, Deputy Commander-in-Chief, the battleship has been adjusted to the formation, and the molecular disintegration network has been charged, but it has begun." ”

"Let's get started!" General Hauser was silent for a moment, then sighed in his heart and said, "The molecular disintegration network can be used on eight satellites, and most of the heavy weapons used to resist on it will be eliminated, and the landing plan will begin." ”

A few seconds later, a probe-like device protruded from beneath the many hexagonal battleships that had reached the designated position, and the light gathered in one point, like a flower waiting to be released.

After an instant, the high-energy energy beam focused to a certain point, forming an energy field, and the points of light were connected, and the points of light emitted by the two hexagonal battleships were connected together to form a line. In just a few seconds, the light became denser and denser, forming an impenetrable net. One by two, countless large nets formed in space, and finally as if they had received some kind of order, they slowly pressed towards the target.

The laser cannons on the satellite fired intensively, but they could not stop the net from getting closer and closer. Finally, after entering the satellite position, the net disappeared. All the defenders breathed a sigh of relief. The interior of the satellite is changing dramatically.