Chapter 312 The Battle of the World
Within a few days, Qin Lu had become the focus of the world.
Fleets took off from various continents, rushed to the floating land, and then took the land with them on the edges of the Qin land, put a large number of warriors, and attacked the city and plundered the land all the way, killing the Qin capital.
It's not that they can't land directly outside the Qin capital, it's just that most of the fleets that do so will basically be destroyed by the imperial fleet, and only a few soldiers will be able to get out of the troop carrier alive, and they will be annihilated in the blink of an eye.
In the skies above the Qin land, the empire and the eternal night fleet were fighting all the time, and one after another cutting-edge capital ships were constantly destroyed and fell, burning and falling to the earth. The Eternal Night Fleet comes with a certain intention of death, and often fights until the last ship crashes. And the Imperial Fleet will never show weakness, relying on the large number of logistics bases on the Qin land, constantly repairing the injured warships, and the supply speed is much faster than that of Eternal Night.
In the Western Continent, Yuelu and other Terran continents, there were also fleets constantly rising into the air, carrying boatloads of soldiers to rush to Qinlu. Some fleets went straight to the center of the Qin land, and they had to rush and land everywhere, and the soldiers who landed became guards on the spot. Some fleets land directly on the edge, and as soon as the warriors disembark, they will replenish the line of defense to face the almost endless army of dark races.
Even the dullest person understands that it has come to the point of life and death, and there is no luck.
On the frontline battlefield, a general ran back and forth in the position, coordinating the defense, but he had fewer and fewer soldiers to mobilize, and the firepower to return fire on the position became weaker and weaker, and in the end only sporadic gunfire remained. When the general was stunned, countless Eternal Night Warriors had already appeared around him.
Only then did he realize that all his men had been killed.
The general's face was as pale as water, he drew his sword, rushed up against the black tide, and then was drowned.
In the rear headquarters, a general sighed and said: "The fourth position is lost, and the tenth position behind needs support, who wants to go?"
"I'll go!"
"Of course it's me!"
The generals were enthusiastic and asked for battle.
The admiral looked over one by one, these were all familiar faces, all of his old subordinates for many years. He sighed and said, "Don't fight, anyway, we are all going to be martyred, not today but also tomorrow." Lao Wang, you go first. ”
A middle-aged general gave a military salute and said with a cruel smile: "Don't worry, I will definitely be able to pull a few more pads!"
Moments later, a group of warriors set off and rushed to the defensive positions that were in dire need of support. 、
The flames of war soon spread throughout Qinlu, and this most prosperous territory of the Terran in the past, just like the Terran first landed here, was filled with gunsmoke everywhere.
And the starry sky in the sky is getting brighter and brighter, and even ordinary people can see the immovable star. Even during the day, it is faintly visible.
At the moment it looks like it's the size of an egg, and it's getting a little bigger every day.
In the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, there was already a slaughter, and all the Heavenly Machine Warlocks were gathered in one hall, dressed in white, each presiding over their own Force Array. And the Force array in the hall is part of a larger array.
On the high platform at the end of the hall, Empress Li was also dressed in plain clothes, sitting upright with an expressionless face. She already knew her fate and chose to accept it.
Emperor Hao, also dressed in plain clothes, walked slowly through the hall, checking every Force array to see if there was any mistake on it.
Some of the Celestial Warlocks looked calm, while others were visibly young and faintly panicked. Most of the original Heavenly Warlocks fell into the hands of Qianye, and now many of these people are substitutes, and their level of temperament is difficult to compare with that of formal Heavenly Warlocks.
Since Emperor Hao was present, no one dared to take an extra breath.
In the past few days, Emperor Hao has used all his thunderous means to kill many ministers and dignitaries. A few of them didn't even use any excuses, just killed them with the sentence "I don't like you".
All the ministers knew that with Emperor Hao's ability to endure for 30 years, how could he kill people without reason? It's just that he didn't even bother to find an excuse, which shows that Emperor Hao has lost all patience. Thinking of the upcoming events, no one dared to contradict Emperor Hao at this time.
In the sky above the imperial capital, there will be brilliance from time to time.
After a large rain of brilliant fire, Zhang Boqian fell from the sky, his armor was already in tatters, and several wounds were added to his body.
Zhang Boqian had a faint layer of light lingering on his body, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder in his gestures. A group of personal soldiers and entourage did not dare to approach, and it was not until Zhang Boqian dispersed on his own that they dared to come up and help King Qingyang remove his armor and heal his injuries.
Zhang Boqian took off his armor and sat still, while several doctors surrounded him to treat his wounds. Zhang Boqian's body was full of scars at the moment, new injuries pressed old ones, and many of the scars were still faint red, showing that they had just grown.
After the wound was treated, and a glass of crystal clear green liquor was sent by his relatives, Zhang Boqian drank it all, and immediately his face turned red, as if he was drunk.
"I'll rest for an hour, and don't bother me with anything. After the order was completed, Zhang Boqian closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
The entourage immediately came over and set up a tent to cover the figure of King Qingyang. When Zhang Boqian woke up, he was about to take to the air to fight again. No one knows how many princes and kings there are in that vast void. No one knows how many times he has fought the Holy Mountain.
With the blessing of a large array in the sky above the imperial capital, although it can't really improve the strength of the Qingyang King, it can greatly reduce his consumption and increase his defense, and the recovery speed is also ten times faster than in the past. With the help of geographical advantages, Zhang Boqian stubbornly guarded the sky above the imperial capital, and he did not sleep for several days, and he actually withstood the countless powerhouses of the Eternal Night Council.
In the void, there are two extremely large warships moored, just by looking at the appearance, you can tell that they are the ships of the Demon Emperor and the Queen of Night.
They just stood silently in the void, watching the fleet below fight.
A few days have passed, and the warships that are still competing in the skies over the Qin land have become scarce, and most of the warships on both sides have been scrapped in the bloody battle of the previous three days, and now there are not many left.
But the remnants of the Eternal Night fleet are still attacking with their lives, and the First and Second Fleets of the Imperial Praetorian Guard have exhausted the last flying ships, and now only the remnants of the Third Fleet are struggling to support them. Small groups of warships of the family continued to enter the battlefield, and only then did they barely hold the situation.
However, the balance of power is only temporary, and there will be warships coming one after another on the Eternal Night side, and the fleets of the two farthest continents have not yet entered the battlefield. By the time they arrived, it would be the day of the Empire's outer space fleet.
At the Imperial Military Department, more than a dozen officers, old or young, sat in the conference room, looking at the numbers that kept beating on the screen in front of them, all expressionless. They are the real core of the Imperial Military Department, and they are all battle-hardened generals. But from day one, the number of casualties was unprecedented. By now, everyone has become numb to numbers, no matter how big the number is, it is just a number, and no one will think about how many corpses will be behind these numbers.
No one dared to think about it.
A staff officer hurriedly walked in and said, "According to the latest battle report, it is estimated that the casualties of the ground troops and the private army of the family will be about 112,000 during the period from 11 o'clock to 1 o'clock, and the loss of six warships of various types, including 2 capital ships. Over!"
Waiting for the staff officer to leave, an old general seemed to mutter: "2 capital ships...... If I'm not mistaken, this is the last capital ship. ”
"There may be a few more ships in the Three Valves or the Li Family. ”
"It didn't work, it didn't work for them to rush over. Without ground support, they probably wouldn't have been able to rush to the sky above the imperial capital. ”
"Hand out your weapons and prepare for street fighting. A middle-aged officer proposed.
"Agreed. ”
"Agreed. ”
Without the cover of the outer space fleet, even the air defense system of the Qin capital will not be able to support it for long, and the army of the Eternal Night will be able to appear directly outside the imperial capital, and may even airdrop troops directly into the imperial capital.
The Great Qin Empire has its own capital here, and it has not experienced war for hundreds of years. But today, this famous capital will be burned in the flames of war.