Bang!

In the near-earth orbit of Suyue Star, a deafening roar sounded that shook everyone's hearts.

After a short moment of collapse, Sirius exploded in the atmosphere like a hydrogen bomb with a yield of more than 100 million yuan, completely turning into an extreme ball of light and spreading, illuminating the heavens and the earth.

The explosion was so violent that it was like a sun rising out of thin air on the horizon, and even the gamma moons in the night sky lost their color at this moment.

When Sirius was about to explode, the four remaining frigates in low Earth orbit were evacuated to the side at the first time, but they still didn't have time.

Two of the Imperial frigates closest to the Sirius were swept up in the terrifying shock wave and turned into ashes, while the other two also drooped in the terrifying impact and oscillation, and finally exploded in a series of explosions under the high heat, dragging the tail flame towards the ground and forcing it to land.

The sun in the sky didn't last long, or only for a moment, before it dimmed.

After all, the Sirius is not a real sun, it can't continue to emit light and heat, and after releasing all the energy it has, it turns into millions of metal fragments and spills down towards the ground.

When the debris passed through the atmosphere, it spontaneously combusted violently, and a large sallot seemed to bloom in the night sky, and it was like a meteor shower.

Seeing the Sirius transform into an astronomical spectacle under the precise shot of the War Apostle, the Ruther command hall fell silent for a moment, and then plunged into a sea of jubilation the next.

Many officers who usually do not smile in words and deeds also celebrated with their crowns and cried with joy.

Because this battle plan was originally whimsical, it was an almost impossible task.

Even when they witnessed the almost invincible enemy being wiped out at their own hands, there was a sense of unreality.

Feng Shangming looked at this scene, sat back on the chair, and breathed a long sigh of relief, as if the burden on his shoulders and all the strength in his body had been withdrawn together.

Almost sleepless command of operations for nine days and nine nights in a row made this old army commander who had reached the retirement age full of energy. have reached the most sluggish stage, if it weren't for the support of the fact of the sudden victory, I am afraid that the whole person would have collapsed long ago.

He looked at the Topol on the screen, which was still standing tall in the flames, and squeezed a smile out of his ravine-covered face, and muttered, "It's really like it." ”

On Suborion's position, a black mecha stood with a pestle and a pestle, looking at the meteor rain falling from the night sky, and fell silent.

Shi Chen, who was in the War Apostle on the side, also showed a relieved smile, but as soon as he laughed, an incomparably sharp pain came.

Although he himself was not harmed. However, because of the nerve connection with the Apostle of War, the brain thinks that the body has suffered similar damage, and even some cells have undergone necrosis.

But even so, Shi Chen was still in pain and happy at the moment.

He dialed the Topol's communication signal and said, "Isa! Congratulations! Thank you too! ”

However, the sweet and reserved voice in his impression did not sound as expected, and he was responded to by a violent explosion.

Shi Chen's heart sank suddenly, and when he looked up at the sky, his body became stiff, and he saw that the flames on the body of the Poplar became even more violent.

The Topol has been firmly supported to the present. Finally I couldn't hold it anymore.

Another explosion sounded, and I saw that the hull above the left rear engine of the Topol was suddenly blown out of a huge gap, and billowing smoke was rising, and it began to fall in the direction of Cangxia Mountain on the other side of the Ruhr River.

"Isha!" Shi Chen, who watched this scene happen. Eyes are cracking.

With a dull thud, the LOIC particle railgun, which had made a great contribution to this battle plan, was thrown aside by the War Apostles.

With the terrifying impact of a typhoon passing through, the scarred Apostle of War had leapt out of the half-melted wall of Suborion and rushed in the direction where the Topol had fallen.

And where he was standing. A huge crater with a radius of more than 40 meters appeared, and a huge shock wave erupted, and the surrounding ground, which had been affected by the war, began to collapse to varying degrees.

The rubble and vehicles that had been scattered on the ground had long since been blown away. Even the black mecha piloted by Suye Cangna not far away was blown away, and it was carved out of the ground for more than twenty meters in embarrassment before barely standing still.

"Shi Chen! What are you doing? Suje Cangna shouted angrily into the communicator.

Although the fall of the Poplar was not the picture she wanted to see, under this force majeure, it could only bless the people on the Poplar with great fortune.

But this question did not receive any response from Shi Chen, and the War Apostle was long gone.

Immediately, a series of terrifying vibrations were heard on the ground again, and it gradually faded away.

At the feet of the Apostles of War, the crater-ridden streets of the eastern side of Ruthor shattered into even finer concrete blocks, flying in all directions, and raining down like a terrible sound, as if the whole city was trembling at the feet of the metal giant.

But Shi Chen couldn't care about anything else at the moment, looking up at the sky, looking at the battleship in the night sky that kept falling, and kept shouting and running wildly.

With great perseverance and faith, he dragged his seriously ill body through the eastern part of the Ruther, crossed the Ruhr River, and left a series of huge footprints on the Keberian plain, just to catch up with the ship's crashed Topol, just like in the myth of the Earth Age, the foolish Kuafu chased the falling sun and the dawn that was about to disappear.

In the command hall of the Ruser District, all the officers couldn't help but stand up by themselves, looking at this sad scene with incomparable shock and mixed feelings.

According to the monitoring data, all the engines on the Topol have been lost in the previous side explosion, and the Topol, which has lost its power source, is like a white bird with folded wings, irretrievably falling towards the ground and towards Cangxia Mountain, which is dozens of miles away.

Only Feng Shangming looked at Shi Chen, who was chasing the Poplar, in a daze, and clenched his fists tightly.

Only he probably guessed Shi Chen's intentions, knowing that this move would inevitably have an impact on Su Yuexing's counterattack in the future, but he had no intention of stopping Shi Chen at all.

And only he knows that there are some completely impossible things, some things that are called miracles, only this war apostle can do it, just like shooting the Sirius into a large firework before.

"You have to be able to catch up!" Feng Shangming, who never believed in gods and Buddhas, prayed at this moment.

In the command hall of the Topol, the red sirens became more and more acute, but Isha was still sitting in the captain's seat, Xu Qiusheng was not abandoning her behind, and those officers were still sticking to their posts, silently waiting for their highness, and a tragic atmosphere was rendered.

As a result of this victorious project, before everyone on board could express joy and rejoice in the aftermath of their lives, the Topol's still engine had completely collapsed, and under the effect of the planet's gravity, it began to fall towards the abyss of hell.

And the only launch bay as a means of escape has completely disintegrated in the explosion, and the only thing waiting for them is the destruction of the ship.

Perhaps, this is the price of victory, many fighters thought in their hearts.

"Xu Qing, after today, we will be heroes." Isha tilted her head, pursed her lips, and smiled.

"Well, martyrs too." Xu Qiusheng teased with a smile.

"Martyr, what a heavy word that is not pleasant." The glint in Isa's eyes dimmed.

No one wants to die, but most of the time, there is no chance to be chosen by someone in this regard.

Isha also didn't want to die, and she didn't want to die early, she still had a lot of dreams to realize, a lot of things to practice, a lot of places to fulfill, and a man she liked and liked to have a romantic relationship.

Unfortunately, none of this seems to be possible.

But at this moment, Xu Qiusheng, who was originally planning to comfort Isa, suddenly frowned slightly and asked, "Did you hear any sound?" ”

"Huh?" Isa, who was reminiscing about the past, was suddenly interrupted, and her eyes full of crystal water were still a little confused and confused.

Because of the chain explosion inside and outside the entire battleship, the eardrum has long been numb by the tremors of many roars.

After being reminded by Xu Qiusheng, Isha calmed down and listened, and really heard a faint sound coming from the communicator that had malfunctioned.

Isa's eyes widened suddenly, and she leaned over to the communicator, "It seems to be Shi Chen." ”

Xu Qiusheng seemed to be aware of it, looked at the holographic porthole on the left, his body suddenly stiffened, and muttered, "It's true." ”

Isha followed his gaze and saw a mad titan on the ground, chasing them.

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