Chapter 713
Chapter 713
Chapter 709 The sky will collapse, the first sorrow
Eastern Centaur, planet Na Naschel.
The entire planet is full of warships full of ammunition.
Countless flying vehicles engraved with the old centaur logo shuttled back and forth.
This is the only remaining strategic point that must be conquered after the Revolutionary Army occupied the ruins of the Galaxy headquarters. Naturally, the war is about to start, and the feeling of wind and rain is coming over the face of every soldier here.
They built tightly defensive orbits around the planet, and built many firepower points on the surface of the planet. While each soldier meditated on the class system of the old centaur, while observing the commander’s orders, they waited in fear for the traitors of the revolutionary army.
However, when a fleet of ships appeared in the distance.
These stubborn soldiers were all dumbfounded.
Because what was engraved on the fleet was not the revolutionary army logo, but the Kyushu logo from the distant Blue Star.
In the foremost battleship, Lu Yu was sitting on a chair, and Ma Jian was standing on him with a murderous expression on his face.
Ma Li coldly drew out his nameless sword, walked out of the hatch, and walked alone in a vacuum, staring at the old centaur soldier in the distance.
He had no reason to move the revolutionary army, but the hatred of the centaur in his heart did not disappear. Now these only remaining old centaur stubborn members have just become the object of his venting anger.
Kill, only by killing can we stop the aggression!
Only sword and fire can make the enemy fear!
To Ma Jian, it doesn’t matter what allies, subordinates, and agreements are made! As long as it is an enemy, as long as it has hurt the people and homeland he cares about, he can only use the knife in his hand to give back to the jackal!
“The whole army listens to the order!”
Ma Jian yelled: “Our enemy is in front of us, the hyena that has invaded Kyushu! I have no requirement for you, as long as you don’t care about all etiquette and morals, and avenge and kill the comrades who died in their hands in the past! Just them!”
kill!
kill!
kill!
The army of Kyushu was intent on killing like a cold cloud.
Every Kyushu soldier has hatred and killing intent on his face.
Kill these enemies and we will be ashamed!
Kill them all and we can go back to our homeland!
Kill them all to comfort the comrades who died in the first place.
kill!
kill!
kill!
Ma Yan took the lead, and Asura assisted, all soldiers opened fire insurance, killing and attacking only in an instant, and suddenly the sky was an offensive formation of threes and threes.
The red flag fluttered quickly in the distant starry sky again.
Lu Yu didn’t stop, he silently watched the soldiers charge and kill.
The revolutionary army can stay still, but the gray-eyed people in front of them must be killed.
Otherwise, I’m sorry for the many Kyushu soldiers who died in the first place, and I’m sorry for the Kyushu army who has crossed the wormhole expedition. Otherwise, these people must die.
Facing the army of Kyushu, the old centaur stubborn group immediately launched a defensive formation.
The orbit around the planet is densely packed with guns.
The mechas flying like locusts rushed to the Kyushu army.
With the first burst of artillery fire, the war began again.
But this time, Ma Jian and Asura rushed into the opposite camp, no matter how much artillery fire focused on them, they couldn’t hit their bodies moving at the speed of light.
Ma Jian and Asura are both thirteen-stage open.
Here, it is already the peak of combat power!
Although the two of them cannot control the battlefield and determine the scale of victory in the war, they can harass the enemy command center without restrictions.
It will also contain a large amount of artillery fire, so that the Kyushu army can break through the defense line more quickly and enter the orbit around the planet.
Boom boom boom…
A Kyushu soldier was wearing a red mech. This mech was named “Hunter” by him. At this moment, he was advancing while dodge the sky cannon fire while using a communicator to talk to his brother.
His brother is also a mecha pilot.
At this time, the Kyushu mecha has been updated to the tenth generation. The mecha attributes are balanced and powerful in all aspects, and it is close to the mecha standard of the second-level civilization.
“Brother…Boom!” He carried a 30-meter metal knife and approached the orbital line of the planet again for a few hundred meters, dodge two enemy shells, and asked in time: “After we finish this battle, shouldn’t we just It’s time to go home, it’s almost New Year’s Eve.”
“Buzz…It’s New Year’s Eve again?”
“Yes, brother, this is the fourth year of the end of the world, right? Time is so fast. Four years ago I couldn’t imagine that, four years later, today, we would wear mechas to fight the stars.”
“Be careful! Alas, I hope that next year will be safe and stable. There will be no more wars. Our Kyushu needs a period of rest and rest.”
“Brother, I’m homesick.”
“I want, too.”
“Brother, you haven’t been to the cemetery to see your sister-in-law in two years.”
“I haven’t seen it, and I don’t know if she’s been down well or not.”
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Blue Star, Kyushu Federal Headquarters, Red Palace Nanhai.
The violent and exhausting cough sounded like an overwhelmed old-fashioned radio, intermittently, always making people feel that the machine is about to be scrapped.
On the banks of the South China Sea, outside the Tianshou Palace, stood a group of tall waisted youths. These were all martial arts leaders selected from the Jingcheng Martial Arts Academy in the past two years and became the new generation of the Tianshou Army Palace.
They guarded outside the palace of the head of heaven, their faces full of sadness.
In the bedroom, there was a continuous coughing sound.
The sound is heartbreaking.
Someone murmured softly: “‘Lin Tianshou lasted for eight months. Can I still see the fireworks on New Year’s Eve after a period of time?”
In the dormitory, four old men in the military robes of the marshal stood silently, their old faces full of slumped expressions, and no one spoke.
Han Ce stood beside Marshal Xu Zhen with strong tea, slightly lowered his head, unwilling to let the sorrow in his eyes be seen by others.
The most authoritative old dean of the Beijing Medical College, a state scholar who is highly respected by all parties, shook his head and stood up from the couch of the head of the sky.
“How is it!” Marshal Xu Zhen widened his eyes.
The head of Lin Jun’s sky was soft and hollow, his eyes were hollow, his body was a little thinner, and his original shiny white hair now became sparse white silk, leaning slightly against the wall, and there was a small table in front of him. A stack of papers, between those dry fingers, there is a pointed fountain pen, but it’s been a long time since this and the fountain pen can fully sign his name.
“Oh.” The old dean sighed heavily, and the meaning was self-evident.
This sigh directly caused Marshal Xu Zhen to stagger back, leaning on the pillar, and asking with trembling lips, “What do you mean…”
The old dean lowered his head: “Prepare for the national funeral.”
At this moment, the house where all the members of the Marshal Department and the Supervision Department at the highest level of the Kyushu Federation gathered was instantly overwhelmed with grief.
Han Ce lowered his head, biting his lip and shaking. As a result, his lips bleed and dripped on the carpet, spreading a bright blood.
At this time, Lin Jun’s head of the sky, who had run out of oil, suddenly turned his head to look at the blood on the ground, and said with trembling lips: “Han…Han Ce is…the next…Kyushu head of heaven.”
Han Ce burst into tears and knelt before the heavenly couch, crying silently.
The dignified inspector general, the person who most feared officials and businessmen around the world, burst into tears at this moment. The last time he cried like this, he only cried in Lu Yu’s arms.
“It’s just…” Lin Jun Tianshou looked at the ceiling of the bedroom empty, angrily: “I haven’t waited…I haven’t waited…that bastard comes back.”
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