In the ink-covered night sky, there are a line of streamers passing through, accompanied by a roaring sound, it is difficult to reproduce the silent night.

The war in Yanjing has not started, and the wind and waves are endless.

Sky survey ships and helicopters sped along, forming a torrent of steel beneath the pitch-black dome.

Thousands of homes are brightly lit, and figures in pajamas are walking out of the door, or standing in front of the window, looking up at the sky.

The Hundred Clans Alliance will attack the Terrans in the future, and the troops must lay a defensive reconnaissance front that spreads 100,000 miles outward outside the Terran Territory in advance.

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