Apocalyptic black technology system

Chapter 67 The Battle (1)

April 11.13 o'clock.

Thick clouds are spreading in the sky, gloomily covering the entire northeast land.

Li Ji thought that one day he would return to his homeland, but never thought it would be so fast, and in this situation.

He is in the center of Zhelimu League City, and in the direction of Kyoto, tens of thousands of reinforcements are approaching his position.

Six turbolaser cannons were erected here, and the 13,000 people he brought had been deployed, and...had been discovered by the Proxima dodecahedron conical spacecraft.

The reinforcements have not arrived yet, but in the distance, a little flash of light has begun to jump under the gloomy clouds.

Li Ji retracted his gaze and stepped back to the simple command post behind him. His lieutenant reported the latest situation as soon as possible: "In the front direction, there are 17 Proxima dodecahedral conical spacecraft in the direction of Zheli. Mumeng City is close, and the three reinforcements supporting us total 70,000. The most recent is the South African Armored Mixed Division composed of 27,000 infantry led by the South African general Hankovo. It is 27 kilometers away from us, and the other two The units are Ma Xinghua’s newly formed armored division and Chen Guang’s infantry division. They are in two directions, 53 kilometers and 77 kilometers away from us.

"It is currently predicted that at the latest half a minute, seventeen Proxima dodecahedron conical spacecraft will enter our attack zone."

"Let the turbo laser gun prepare to fire." Li Ji gave the order, "have all the troops arrived at the designated position? Is the communication still working?"

"Communications are in good condition. Our troops have all arrived at the designated combat positions and are ready to go into battle."

"Good. Then take advantage of this half a minute, I will say a few words."

Li Ji took over the communication device and spoke to his own troops slowly: "I am Li Ji, commander-in-chief of the Zhelimu League City Theater Command. Seventeen Proxima spacecraft will enter our range in less than 30 seconds. Therefore, To make a long story short, why we are here today, I think the leaders at all levels have already made it clear. In this battle, our purpose is to attract the attention of the Proxima fleet and drain the Proxima spaceship's combat power, but we only have flesh and blood. In front of the Proxima spaceship, our armor is no different from paper. Therefore, whether we win or lose, we will pay the heaviest price, but if we succeed, the earth will survive. If we fail, The whole planet will be buried with us, which will be the consequence of the extinction of the dead race.

"So, there is nothing to say, please fight with me to death!"

After saying these words, there was a loud noise and a big earthquake from all corners of the city.

It was a heavy turbo laser cannon set up in the city, roaring loudly.

Standing on the corner of the city, Ye Qijun stood on top of a certain building, and saw that scene with his own eyes. Six blazing rays of light rose up in the urban area of ​​Zhelimu League, running through the sky like six meteors, disappearing from the field of vision in the blink of an eye. The far end.

At the other end of the sky, a heavier roar was coming from far away.

In response to the human blow, seventeen more intense rays of light.

That is the laser beam of Proxima dodecahedron conical spacecraft.

Frightening rays pierced the city horizontally, high-rise buildings were pierced in the center, and city roads were lifted up and melted into a river-like fluid, flowing in the high temperature and billowing steam.

One of the six turbolaser guns was shot through from the front, and thick smoke rose from the far end of the city with loud noises.

The remaining five turbolasers fired again.

The dodecahedral cone-shaped spacecraft of Proxima Centauri opened fire again.

The first confrontation was boring.

The huge gap makes it possible to shoot on.

The Zhelimu League is boiling.

And in the twenty-first seconds after the 17 Proxima spacecraft entered range, they appeared in the visible field of vision.

In Ye Qijun's pupils, the bright starlight turned into a real spaceship.

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At the same moment.

According to Zhelimu League, 25 kilometers away.

Hank Wo, the burly black South African general, heard the rage in the distance.He stuck out half of his body from the chariot, and stared at the far end of the Northeast Plain with a telescope.

It is a pity that the distance is too far and he can see nothing.

But he still stared for a long time before retracting his body. His adjutant said: "Your Excellency, the Zhelimu League has already exchanged fire with the Proxima spaceship. This is at least half an hour earlier than expected."

"Yeah." Hankworth nodded slightly and said, "How long will we have to reach the designated location?"

"According to our original process, it will take at least fifty minutes, but now...according to the new situation on the battlefield, after the rear has allowed us to accelerate, we will arrive at the designated location in as fast as 20 minutes..."

"Everything went according to plan." Hankworth said, "The Major General Li is a warrior, and we will not retreat."

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At the same time, Ma Xinghua's department is still running on this northeast land.

This scene reminded him of the previous scene of the battle of the sky brood. At that time, he represented the Xinjing military to maintain the "anchor" of the Xinjing fleet between the four-dimensional trap and the three-dimensional world. He also ran like this on this land. Go up, with your own troops, for one purpose, to go forward.

He considered the pride of his life for victory in that battle.

Although he has no chance to fight side by side with the Shinkyo Fleet because of his faction, today, he once again fought alongside the Shinkyo Fleet, and once again participated in a war that will be recorded in human history, although this time he He appeared on the stage as an important cannon fodder. Although he could not fight alongside the Shinkyo Fleet Commander, whom he admired this time, he was still full of pride.

But at this moment, the situation has changed. The time for the Proxima spacecraft to launch an attack is much earlier than expected. They must arrive at the designated location as soon as possible, otherwise, Li Ji will die in vain.

In fact, the Zhelimu League is only one corner of the battle.

In a farther position, on this land, more huge troops are being reduced to zero, from a team of hundreds or thousands to a large force of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands, crossing the northeast land. , Turning into a stream of torrents to move closer to the location of the "wedge" entrenched by the neighboring star.

Even in the direction of the Russian Union, a large force of 120,000 people is crossing the battlefield, galloping across the land of Mongolia and Inner Mongolia.

If you look down from the sky, the troops on the ground in eastern Mengdong and Liao province at this moment are surging like a river, as if the whole map has come to life.

This is an incredible miracle. Under such a global situation, more than 800,000 modern troops are gathering here in less than a few days.

This is the last strength of Asia, the Russian Federation and South Africa.

This will be the last coalition of mankind in the Eastern Hemisphere.

And this battle has just begun.

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