In the eyes of the Sixteenth Executive Committee, the instantaneous attack was no different from a stone thrown by a child in the eyes of the Central Commander, and neither side knew the other's position, and this shot had already revealed his location. Now, with a single raise of his hand, he can easily kill the Sixteenth Executive Committee.

However, the Central Commander didn't seem to see the energy shockwave flying out, and even the desire to raise his eyes to look at it was a little pitiful, so he thought about it to himself, and let the huge impact force fall on his body.

Even though the space around his entire body was distorted by the energy waves, the Central Commander was still stunned and stood behind the meteorite without making a sound, but at the cost of a command uniform that became tattered, and there were still some small wounds on his body.

With such a little wound, the Central Commander didn't even have the desire to heal, I have to say that the 16th Executive Committee controlled it very well, the energy wave first drilled the meteorite out of a small hole, and then a huge explosion, and the energy of the impact was like a flood to bombard every point and dead angle of the meteorite accurately and evenly, although the strength was weakened, but it could clearly guarantee an all-round attack on the enemy.

Almost at the moment after the explosion of the first energy bomb, the second energy bomb drilled out of the place where it could not be hit by the eight poles next to the first small hole, followed by another boom, and the energy that had gradually dissipated was chaotic, forming various small turbulence in this small area, flying and impacting the central commander wantonly.

Then, not surprisingly, the third energy bomb came out from elsewhere again, followed by another crackling, so that the central commander-in-chief behind him knew what it meant to disappear in an instant, such as every three autumns, in less than three minutes, this firework was enough to give him twenty times a year.

But even so, the central commander was still unmoved, he still did what he had just done, at most he used the momentum to make himself better fixed on the meteorite, he knew that the sixteenth executive committee did not dare to smash the meteorite, once it was broken, it would change from this ultra-small positional battle to a bayonet, in terms of close combat, the sixteenth executive committee was by no means his opponent, but on the other hand, he also did not dare to smash the meteorite with the current advantage, the reason was that he felt that the other party was more than one person, and if he smashed the meteorite, he guaranteed to be able to kill one, But there is no guarantee that you will not be attacked by another person.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but hate the intelligence department, he had been fighting until now, he didn't even know who was the leader of the army opposite, and if he knew, he wouldn't have fought so passively, it can be said that if it weren't for the opponent's too much 'hero', too much 'righteousness'! Even if he was wiped out, he would have to pull other teammates on their backs, and if the cannibalism opened a way for them, he should still be stupidly gnawing inside the periphery of the defensive circle.

However, the more complex the grassroots troops, the more uncertain he is about who the command layer will be. The Central Commander even thought at one time that this was a group of reporters from other fifth-level stars who were idle and bored and ran to the front line to have fun and rub hot spots, otherwise how could he explain a defense that seemed to be very strong but was actually about to collapse at the touch of a button?

Based on these reasons, the Central Commander also felt that he should strike backwards, in case he missed and killed a few other fifth-level stars, there would be no need to fight this battle, no matter how strong his wisdom and ability were, it would be nonsense in front of ten to one. What's more, now the comprehensive strength of their opponents has completely exceeded ten times that of them, but the gobin and their interstellar level are barely holding on.

Because the eastern realm is basically independent now, the southern realm is a pot of porridge, the vertical realm has basically lost its combat effectiveness because the commander and staff officer have made the family stuffy, six fourth-level stars and hundreds of third-level stars are frantically attacking them, the northern realm is dragged by the feuding planet and does not dare to move a single soldier, while the western realm is surprisingly calm, calm and frightening.

For up to now there had not been a decent army attacking them, and according to the pitiful information sent back from his already battered intelligence system. There's a good chance they've already defected to another planet. For there were witnesses who saw a large number of black-clad troops appear in the western border, and the garrison did not stop them. But as we all know, the uniforms of Gobun New, whether it is a land defense force or a warship army, are blue. Moreover, the Thousand Star Army, which was originally frantically attacking the western realm, also turned to the southern realm and the vertical realm after grabbing a few galaxies.

At this time, the royal family and the central government would bankrupt them just by paying the bereavements of all the soldiers who died in battle, and a steady stream of wounded soldiers and corpses were being transported back to the center every day, and despair was filling the country. The only hope for the people is the Central Army and the Praetorian Guard.

Needless to say, if the Praetorian Guard is useless, the hope of the Central Army can only be that weak person.

Boom, boom, the ejection of energy bombs always alternates with explosions, and the Central Commander is still thinking about the future of the country, letting all kinds of explosion waves blow him up scarred, although it is not a minor injury that does not affect the battle, but it is not a scrape that can be easily removed.

[I'll see how many bullets you have!] The Central Commander cautiously put his hand on a large wound more than a meter long, thinking hatefully.

What he didn't know was that the face of the sixteenth executive committee on the other side of the meteorite was almost no different from the prairie, his body was already as thin as a dry firewood, if he took off his black commander's uniform, he would find that this person was bone except for skin, and there was no flesh at all, and now he was just relying on the energy in the crystal nucleus to survive, and he would have to go to see his father five times at most!

However, their intended purpose has been accomplished, even if they meet his father, they have also explained, if they don't continue to fight, the central commander will soon deduce his position and final position through the logical attack just now, or to put it simply, through the dozen holes he punched quietly, you can also find that they are just two people, just in order to show that their strength is very strong and very wealthy, and the chief of staff and the chief of staff have been singing double reeds in the back, respectively, to attack the outside with a very large difference to confuse the central commander, but now, the chief of staff is still alive, but he is almost dying.

The energy value of the chief of staff's pistol was adjusted to the strongest, and the fourteen bullets gathered all the energy in the first two bullets, barely reaching the strength of the pseudo-interstellar, just like hitting an ordinary person wearing body armor with a steel ball pistol, everything else is nonsense, the bet is this one, only luck, close to the brain, even if you win, you don't get it, the body can't be found.

Leaning against the meteorite, the two waited quietly for the final quiet of the storm.