Irong Facher knew that he couldn't be in the west of the continent forever, according to the plan of the past, silently developing, slowly developing, and then sweeping the entire planet.

The new governor is not the same as the old ones. It quickly unified the eastern part of the entire continent, reuniting the 'Alliance' that was originally just a name into a single entity.

And even further.

The 'alliance' is not worthy of its name at all, and its unified situation, where does it look like an 'alliance'?

It's a centralized, administratively efficient form of government!

And with what the governor did on the eastern side of the continent, he would soon reach for his claws.

She was ready, just hoping that the later the time came, the better.

The later she is, the more power she can accumulate.

The leakage of intelligence is a matter of course, and there is nothing wrong with the iron bucket in Blackbird City, but after all, it is not really a fully enclosed space. As long as there is communication with the outside world on materials and personnel, the leakage of the situation in the city is inevitable.

She also knew that she couldn't win.

What she had to deal with was just Gu Hang and the twenty-five million humans gathered in the Eastern Continent, then it would be fine.

But what she has to face is the Human Empire.

There will be an Astral Army, there will be an Imperial Navy, and it's endless.

But what if you can't win?

In her mind, there was a voice that was extremely clear:

"To involve more human beings in the glorious evolution."

That's the goal.

The bombing of the Imperial Navy, that was something she had prepared for.

Some of the most important production capacity has been relocated to the central city with energy shield protection as much as possible; In others, the underground part of the city was excavated and stuffed into it.

It really can't be relocated, and in the outer urban areas, the density of the production line is also reduced as much as possible, so as not to make it a particularly dense situation.

This also makes the destructive power of the orbital firepower falling from the sky relatively limited.

The orbital bombardment lasted for almost a day, and the Bladed Tiger frigate dropped thousands of rounds of energy, live ammunition, and missiles to the surface, almost blasting the entire outlying city of Blackbird City into ruins, and all that could be seen was a sea of fire.

But Ijon Fatchers remained unchanged.

Her cold eyes glittered with lightning; Her brain, which has been adapted into a thinking model of instruction + logic, coldly calculates the loss.

Blackbird City's production capacity, under the bombardment of this day, lost about twenty-seven percent.

The damage, of course, was not small, but not fatal.

And the Bladed Tiger in the sky has stopped attacking - they have run out of ammunition.

At the same time, a part of Yirong's consciousness was far beyond the confines of Blackbird City, connected to the five missile launch bases that were scattered outside the city and throughout the western part of the continent.

In those places, fire is also continuing.

The first wave of 120 intercontinental cruise missiles was nothing more than an appetizer.

Over a long period of time, Blackbird Heavy Industries has produced more than 4,000 intercontinental cruiser missiles.

She planned to shoot all of these missiles in eight days.

You have orbital bombing, I have intercontinental missiles;

You have air defense interception, I have energy shields and industrial evacuation in advance......

Hurt each other.

……

Anato's heart was filled with rage.

Before leaving, he and his fighting brothers, in the monastery, were engaged in regular training and prayer.

He saw with his own eyes that the whistling intercontinental missiles were bombarded towards Weixing City and Fuxing City.

Although most of the first wave was intercepted, after that, at a rate of about four missiles per hour, Blackbird Heavy Industries continued to launch missile attacks on the Alliance.

The main targets are still many large cities, among which Fuxing City and Weixing City are the two political and industrial cores.

The air defense system of the Union, the anti-aircraft 'reflectors' that have never been used since they were created, have never been busier than they are now.

The waves of light that flew madly into the sky exploded those missiles one by one, but there were always fish that slipped through the net.

He was worried about his parents.

Although, after becoming an angel of the emperor and governor, he had not yet returned to see his parents, who had fled from the Qinggu region; The veterans and predecessors in the war group are always admonishing them to cut off the emotions and worries of the past when they were mortals. Their whole body and mind have been unreservedly dedicated, they have become angels of death, no matter how extraordinary they are, they should not have mortal emotions and thoughts.

That's what Anato's told himself.

But he soon realized that there was no need to be so extreme.

His mission is to bring destruction to the enemies of the Empire, to the enemies of the Alliance, to the enemies of the Governor; It is to protect humanity, to protect the empire, to protect the alliance.

Of course, his parents were also subjects of the Empire and citizens of the Union, and there was no conflict between the two.

The threat posed by the missiles flying from the west to his parents and family, as well as their damage to the Alliance, are not in conflict, or even completely overlap.

This made him extremely angry.

He was desperate to bring to the flames of death those who dared to destroy what he was determined to give everything he was willing to protect.

And he had that opportunity right away.

The Wind Falcon of the Alliance Air Force quickly descended on the Immortal Bird Monastery. And their battle group leader also appeared in front of them.

There was no need for pre-war mobilization, no need to say a word, just a simple order, and the Space Marines boarded the fast attack ship they were supposed to be on.

The reason why there is no need to mobilize is because the veterans do not need to say; The recruits are all recruited from the Raging Owl Alliance, and the anger in the hearts of the warriors not only does not need to be agitated against enemies who dare to destroy their homeland, but needs to be lowered slightly to prevent the warriors from acting impulsively.

All the Space Marines were divided into five squads.

The current Immortal Bird Warband actually has more than fifty people in total. However, there are more than a dozen of them, and the superhuman organs on their bodies are not mature; There are more than a dozen of them, and the organs are all mature, but there is not enough power armor for them to wear.

In the end, there were only 27 people who could really come in handy with power armor.

Captain Martins, Reverend Rizzo, and two other veterans each lead a team of five people to a location with the mission of destroying missile silos there.

With a squad led by a veteran, there is no need to worry. But with Martins and Rizzo, there were only four old guys, and there was no fifth person to lead the team.

Therefore, the fifth team must be led by only one recruit.

Anato's was the chosen temporary squad leader. And his squad is also the largest of the five teams, with seven fighters.

Before leaving, the Captain of the Martins War and the Priest Rizzo called him out alone and had a good talk.

Fortunately, the head priest could clearly see that although the head of the war group was full of seriousness and indifference, in fact, there was still nervousness and worry hidden in his words.

Anato, though he did not live through the glory days of the Warband, nor did he experience the tribulations of the Expedition of Atonement, but he had seen the history of the Warbands from the library kept in the monastery.

The undead bird, which had only four people at the minimum, almost died. Even now, it doesn't mean that much vitality has been recovered. There is only 27 soldiers in a huge war group, and there are still very few and very weak soldiers.

Therefore, the wargroup leader never wants the wargroup to have any losses, so there will be tension.

The other four squads are all led by veteran seniors, and they have some to take care of, and their own team composed of new soldiers is the most likely to have problems.

Anato's fears were fully understood, and because of this, he was also aware of the weight on his shoulders.

He forced himself to calm down from his anger—not to suppress it, but to keep his head in it. He assured the Warlord and the Priest that he would bring each of his brothers back safely on the basis of completing the mission.

That's what he promised, and he's going to do it.

He didn't want to disappoint the Warlord, let alone the Governor.

At the same time, he was able to realize that if this battle was successful, it would establish his position in the warband. In the future, the warband will definitely continue to expand, and the warband will always need new non-commissioned officers, company commanders, and even honor guards or warband champions. And he needs to fight for more honors for his future and lay the foundation for his resume.

In such a state of mind, he and his brothers spent more than ten hours on the Wind Falcon.

During this period, through the window, he could still see missiles dragging tail flames, walking in the opposite direction with them, passing by.

He knew that the missiles were coming at his hometown. With each passing moment, the anger in his heart accumulated more and more, but at the same time he himself was calmer.

Finally, they arrived at their destination.

Three Wind Falcons delivered a wave of shipborne missiles from afar and bombed the target site; Immediately after that, the raider began to slow down with all its might and reduce its altitude.

After a few moments, when Anato's window could faintly see the ground, the machine cannon and beam cannon fire carried on the Wind Falcon began to wield.

But at the moment, there is also some long-range fire, anti-aircraft guns and the like on the ground, which are coming to the sky, but the target is relatively average, and the density of fire is also average.

All three falcons were hit a few times, but there was no big problem. The caliber of these anti-aircraft guns is not that fierce,

At the same time as the fire was fired, the entire vehicle began to rapidly descend.

More than ten meters above the ground, the hatch opened, and the Space Marines jumped down.

In mid-air, in the seconds it took to land, Anato's quick look around and quickly grasped where each of his teammates was expected to land.

Then, with his feet on the ground, he raised his blaster and fired at an anti-aircraft fire point about two hundred meters away, suppressing the threat of the slowing Falcon.

At the same time, the words from his mouth continued:

"Larsen, Kuvas, 300 meters at 12 o'clock, that bunker is your mission! Magnussen, Critiens, you two at 400 meters at 3 o'clock! The others, follow me slowly and move forward and support both sides at any time! ”

He gave the order in an orderly manner. The seven-man squad is divided into three, and the goal is the bunker group ahead.

This was the first challenge they faced.

Blackbird is very protective of its own missile silos.

Around the missile silos, the undead are confronted by a bunch of bunkers.

Dozens of half-embedded and half-exposed pillboxes encircle the core area of the missile silos.

In the direction of the attack of the warriors of the undead birds, there were at least 11 pillboxes.

These bunkers are staggered at a distance of about one or two hundred meters, and they are guarded by some reformers.

These reformers, with the help of solid fortifications, put up stubborn resistance.

At first, their attention was mainly attracted by the wind falcon in the sky, and the machine guns and rifles fired at the wind falcon rapidly.

When dropping the Star Marines at reduced speed, the Wind Falcon was still relatively easy to hit.

The bullets clanged into the falcon's armor, and although none of them were killed, they still didn't dare to stay any longer, so they had to speed up immediately, pulling higher and farther.

After driving the Wind Falcon away, they turned their fire to the Space Marines.

But at this time, the immortal birds had already taken advantage of the brief window that their attention had just been attracted away by the wind falcon, and they had already rushed forward a lot!

The Space Marines are running faster than they could have imagined - oh, there is no such thing as 'imagination' anymore for these transfigurants, to be precise, beyond the logical model of combat in their minds.

The two sides began to fire at each other at a distance of less than 100 meters.

It stands to reason that transforming people should have an absolute advantage. There were more of them, hiding in the bunkers, revealing only a firing window, while the Space Marines on the opposite side were trying to rush at them in the open surface with no cover.

However, the truth is quite the opposite.

When they decided to concentrate their firepower and eliminate the three people who came in front of them first, they found that the bullets they fired were the same as those of water guns. Obviously, there were quite a few strafing shots, and many of them were hits, but all they could do was slow down the progress of the three red-armored warriors.

And the counterattack from the opposite side arrived.

Anato, leaning sideways, deliberately used a large area of shoulder armor to fend off the bullet in the upper half; The forearm is retracted to protect the armpit and the gun is set up by the way. The bullets clanged into his body, making his body tremble slightly. But he withstood the force well, taking a steady step forward, aiming accurately, and pulling the trigger of the blaster.

Although his body was a little shaky because of the bullet, and because the shooting window left by the opponent's bunker was relatively small, he still accurately fired thirteen explosive shells, and let half of them blast into the bunker.

This made the bunker directly dumbfounded.

Instead of being beaten stupidly, they moved quickly, using the dumb bunker to block the attacks of the few firing points behind, dodging the firing boundary, and moving quickly to the empty bunker.

And at this moment, after the three of them attracted most of their attention, the two double detachments on both sides also successfully completed the task.

The outermost three bunkers were thus captured.

All they need to do is continue to move forward in the same way.

Anato's thought it was simple, like a drill, an armed outing.

Caution was necessary, but under the icy fury of the undead bird, the blackbird's defenses were not a threat.

(End of chapter)