Apocalyptic black technology system

Chapter 507 Battle (ten)

Chapter 76 The Battle (10)

The earth is becoming brighter.

The roar came from the far end.

Li Ji glanced at his watch.

It is 14:05.

In space, the Neighboring Star-class battleship is approaching the earth little by little. From the beginning, it was not obvious until now, it can be detected by the naked eye.

And this is day. At this moment, it should have appeared together with the moon in the other hemisphere of the night, but it is now lying here, covering the sky and obscuring the sun, yet it exudes a dazzling brilliance.

And at the forefront of the battlefield, there is still no good news.

However, Li Ji could no longer support it.

In the past hour, the 13,000 people he brought and stationed in the Zhelimu League to block the Proxima fleet have suffered heavy losses. The heavy turbolasers have been wiped out, and the wheeled rockets are still moving on the battlefield. The number of launch vehicles is only two groups, and there are not many living people who can move.

The number of people killed and seriously injured at least exceeded 10,000.

This also means that there are only less than three thousand people still active on the battlefield.

At present, they have only shot down five Proxima dodecahedron conical spacecraft.

Three thousand people, twelve Proxima dodecahedron conical spacecraft.

They can't hold it anymore.

Li Ji gritted his teeth slightly, but at this time, he couldn't do anything. The troops outside suffered heavy losses, and he had no chips in his hands.

At the same moment.

In the downtown area of ​​Zhelimu League, Ye Qijun was leaning against the wall of a building, squinting his eyes to watch a flash of silver lightning pass by in the sky.

The spacecraft of Proxima Centauri was passing by the desolate city.

I don't know since when, the deafening human guns in this city gradually waned, and the scream of the Proxima spacecraft tearing the air and the blow of energy beam weapons became the main sounds in this war.

There are fewer and fewer humans running on the ground. On the contrary, scorched corpses, blown torso, and burning armored vehicles are all over the streets of the city.

Even Ye Qijun was already ashamed. Xie Anzhi, who had been fighting with him before, didn’t know where he went, and perhaps died in a certain explosion and chaos. At this time, only the former company leader Ye was left. A soldier under.

That is Wang Guoan.

The new recruit egg next to Xie Anzhi, now the time has passed, he has already faded from the immaturity of the recruits of the year, but following Ye Qijun's side, he still looks a little nervous, holding the weapon tightly in his hand, only the blackened face The eyes and teeth became brighter, staring at Ye Qijun's back: "Head Ye, what shall we do now?"

Ye Qijun was in a heavy mood, was interrupted slightly by this sentence, turned to glance at the nervous Wang Guoan, but didn't know why, but relaxed a little, he said: "Boy, you are lucky, Xie Anzhi is gone. You are. Still there."

Wang Guoan shook his head: "Company Commander Xie asked me to protect you. When he was in the Municipal Plaza building, he told me that no matter what happened, I would be by your side and protect you."

This sentence made Ye Qijun slightly stunned-that guy, he had no shadow, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, but...

His eyes were a little red for no apparent reason, he shook his head, and said with a smile: "This fool-he is stupid and you are stupid."

Wang Guoan scratched his head and smiled, and said, "The company commander always says that I am stupid, but I don't think I am stupid. If I am stupid, can I be taken care of by Commander Ye and Commander Xie?"

"Stupid boy." Ye Qijun shook his head with a grin.

At this time, a dull loud noise came from the far end, and the roar of the heavy machine gun resounded across the sky.

Ye Qijun judged the direction slightly, and said: "It's very close, come with me, let's look over there."

As he said, he ran on his own, his right leg was injured and a little lame, but the speed of action still appeared to be fast, Wang Guoan has been following him all the time.

When Ye Qijun stared at the front, he was wary of other directions, especially in the sky.

The direction of the gunfire is indeed not far.

That is the crossroad of an old street.

A team of soldiers boarded the mobile circular old building, where they concealed, erected mortars and heavy machine guns, and they were being spotted by a Proxima dodecahedron conical spacecraft.

The star-like and bright spacecraft roared from the other end of the city, and the sonic boom tearing the air was deafening. It flew to the round old building frontally, and the soldiers on the round old building did not take shelter at all. , They fired fiercely, the muzzle of the heavy machine gun spewed a tongue of flame, and the mortar fired frequently, but the blow only rippled on the shield of the Proxima spacecraft.

But the soldiers upstairs didn't seem to realize this at all. They roared louder than gunfire, their eyes were red, and they watched the meteor-like spacecraft flew to them against their attacks. In front of him, a bunch of beams can strike.

Accompanied by a loud thunderous noise.

The old circular building was broken down and collapsed rumblingly.

The gunfire stopped.

The roar also stopped.

Ruins and smoke drowned everything.

The Proxima dodecahedron conical spacecraft hovered in mid-air and then flew away quickly.

When Ye Qijun came here, when he saw this scene, he only felt that his canthus was splitting. He wanted to rush up, but the sky turned around. One stood unstable and almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Wang Guoan from behind stepped up and grabbed Ye Qijun.

At this time, Wang Guoan noticed that the back of Ye Qijun’s head was full of blood, just because the helmet and hair were not so obvious. Seeing this, Wang Guoan, who had been given the order to protect President Ye, couldn’t help but feel a little anxious and said in a flustered manner: “Leader Ye, you His head is broken, it's all blood!"

Ye Qijun did feel dizzy, but he didn't care, and he didn't seem to have heard Wang Guoan's words. He only stared at the ruins in the distance, looked at the fast-going Proxima dodecahedron spaceship, and muttered with blood red eyes: "How can this be...how can this be..."

People fought with each other and attacked with death aspirations, but the Proxima spaceship did not dodge, so they killed everyone head-on.

However, in a sense they are the same.

Proxima Centauri does not dodge, and human soldiers do not dodge. The only difference is that humans have no copper skin and iron bones, and no shields.

They only have a fiery heart.

They want to hold back the Proximals.

Even if they give everything they can only stop for a few seconds, even if there are tens of thousands of people here can only drag a dozen ships.

But they still will not retreat.

Is this a general battle initiated by humans on the neighboring planet?

Do not.

This is not a battle, this is not even a war.

The generosity of this human being.

There is no blood to lose in the home of the old country.

Ye Qijun squinted her eyes and saw, for some reason, the sky suddenly became brighter.

Is it an illusion?

At the far end of the sky, it seemed to rain like a dreamlike rainbow of light.

At this moment it is 14:08.

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