Chapter 152 The Primrose fights against the natural enemies
The noisy sound swept through the fleet's communication channel.
The voices of the commander and the senior legion were heard one after another, and you could hear the roar.
The fleet acted smoothly in accordance with precisely planned tactical plans.
Duran, the capital planet of the French Empire, floats within the visible range visible to the naked eye.
At first, it was just a slightly dazzling star.
As the fleet continues to get closer, its outlines also grows bigger and bigger.
Hundreds of warships headed towards the fleet of the Sixth Army.
They are the last fleet forces of the French Empire.
The Raven lay lazily on a small throne with unknown skins.
The size of the throne is very mini for Astat.
It is only a few dozen centimeters long and wide.
A wolf guard can easily lift it up and hold it steadily.
Other Wolf Guards were responsible for holding French fries and tomato sauce.
Rare doesn't care about the war, but just treats it as entertainment to pass the time.
"Start up and send them on the road." Ruth stared at the tactical projection and issued an order.
Sense the master's murderous intent, the two giant wolf entrenched beside the primordial body, Kili and Curric, also let out a low roar.
The void battlefield quickly became white and white.
The remaining troops of the French Empire burst out with unimaginable courage.
To them, Duran is their Terra.
Of course, it is not that its magnificence can be compared with Terra, but its position in the minds of those people.
It was more than a dozen years ago that humans first set foot on this planet.
Times have changed, and people here have long no longer known about Terra's existence.
They regard Duran as their parent star.
In their minds, Duran's meaning is equivalent to that of the earth.
They would not give up Duran, just as the human empire would do all their strength to protect Terra.
Faced with the violent offensive of the human empire, they knew they would definitely lose and had no way out.
But they will never give up, but will resist to the end.
Even if death is known to be the final outcome, Duran's people will shed blood for every inch of their sacred homeland.
The Raven has mercy on the residents of Duran, but he will not stop the Sixth Legion.
If you want to maintain the unity of human civilization, you have to shed blood.
The glorious road is destined to be made up of interweaving blood and fire.
The red bow of the Farghe Empire was bloated and huge, and the light from the porthole reactor illuminated the surrounding tracks.
The defensive track station on the Duran track also turned on all firepower.
Frantic pouring energy beams, missiles and shells into the 6th Legion's fleet.
The dense beams of light illuminate the dark void, interweaving a series of blazing galaxies with short lifespans.
After continuous flashes, terrifying explosions continued, without sound, but you could see the slowly expanding shock wave.
Faxi's fighter jets shuttled through the crazy battlefield, dancing skillfully.
The flames spit out immortally in the barrel under the fuselage.
Laser fires come and go like a net, and the explosions of sparks filled the rage.
From time to time, burning metal broke and fell, as if every inch of the void was filled with the smoke and dust of war.
The people of Duran resisted very tenaciously and were not afraid of death.
But the second-generation warships of the human empire far surpassed those of the French and Greek warships in terms of performance and firepower.
Courage and fearlessness cannot offset the gap brought about by technology.
After the fierce battle, one ship after another was destroyed,
The shield of a French-Greek warship was penetrated and instantly was flooded with dense shells.
The terrifying explosion ripped the heavy hull.
Top the crew inside and sprinkle it into space.
Dense spears and lasers penetrated the fuselage of the fighter.
Poke them in one by one and let them blow them into balls of burning flames.
Some of the French and Greek warships also fell on the battleships of the Sixth Legion, but were blocked by the heavy void shield, which only stirred up layers of ripples and shocks like waves, but failed to penetrate.
And the counterattack of the human empire can often turn those French warships into fireworks in the void.
Faxi fleet collapsed quickly.
The remaining ships were dragging their scarred bodies to escape to Star Fort.
The wild wolves chased each other reluctantly.
The orbital defense surrounding Duran is fully opened.
The huge body is covered with anti-ship weapons, and even the shields of the second-generation warships are difficult to resist.
But the most powerful thing in the Sixth Legion was not the war starships shaped by steel, but the demigod warriors who were blessed by the emperor.
After the orbital defender's shield was punched out of the gap, the wild wolves used space teleportation to enter the orbital defense battle and engage in melee battles.
Thousands of wild wolves entered the interior of the orbital station.
They fought from one command station to another, destroyed the enemy's weapon systems, killed all the defense forces, and smashed everything they encountered along the way.
In order to protect his home, Duran's defenders went crazy.
They set up a large number of wars, built trenches, and arranged mechanized troops to defend them.
Each pass has heavy weapons placed.
"For the Primrose, for the All Father, for the Raven."
"Long live Riemann, the King of the Russ."
The wild wolves roared, holding up the battle axe and the power sword.
They devoted themselves to the killing and destroyed all forces of resistance in the name of the empire.
The wave of destruction spreads like some kind of plague, which quickly infects the orbital space station.
The lights dim one area after another, and blood flows with it.
The burning flames spread rapidly between nodes after node.
The orbital space station eventually fell.
Not many defenders survived.
They gave everything for their homeland.
In this battle, Duran's defenders had countless tragic actions.
He carried the hot melt bomb and launched a suicide charge.
Even if his legs were broken and his eyes were blinded, he still insisted on resisting.
The wild wolves couldn't help but respect them, admiring their determination and sacrifice to protect their homeland.
But it cannot change the final outcome in the end.
The orbital space station fell, and the French and Greek fleet was completely destroyed.
The planet Duran was besieged by the wild wolf fleet and became a fish on the chopping board and could only be cut. "We must adopt a more rapid offensive, cut off the enemy's support and kill Duran's tyrant. Only in this way can we minimize casualties."
After seizing the orbital space station, Ruth convened senior military officials to discuss ground battles.
The situation on Duran planet was brainwashed very much.
Once the Sixth Legion launches an offensive, it will inevitably cause strong resistance.
The resistance of ordinary people does not cause any trouble to the wild wolf.
They can easily slaughter those guys with the second generation of gene engines.
But after so many battles, they also realized the Durans' determination.
Those people are just trying to "protect their homes".
The massacre has no meaning.
The right way is to quickly and accurately kill the head, defeat the local people's resistance, and avoid more casualties.
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After formulating a detailed combat strategy for the palace where the Duran ruler was, the airborne operation began.
The warships on the orbit are scanning constantly.
Locking defense artillery, military camps, laser firing arrays, turrets, missile silos, airports and other important military units.
Then there was orbital bombing.
Architecture fire ran over and over again from the predetermined fire point like a storm.
The dazzling light from the laser weapons carried by the battleship rushes endlessly. These fatal attacks skillfully pass through the falling trajectory, accurately hitting the predetermined target.
When the enemy completely lost its ability to counterattack, a large number of fighter jets rushed out of the mothership like swarms and rushed towards the atmosphere of the planet Duran.
On the surface of the earth, portals opened one by one with jumping lightning balls.
The wild wolf warriors rushed out along the portal.
Tanks, Titans, Knight Mechas, Auxiliary Army and other units were also put into the battlefield.
Titans descended like a world-destroying giant. The core energy supply pile burst out with the light of stars, and the propelling engine roared, as if the giant was shouting, and the thick gun barrel moved back and forth, impatiently locking one target after another.
The cannon of the turn-on cannon shines, releasing a terrifying beam of light, and the power claws wrapped around the thunder easily destroy the tall city walls and towers.
Duran's mechanized troops struggled to resist the first wave of the human empire.
They launched a counterattack in the rain of bullets and tried to get close to the empire's position.
After the bullet hit the barrier, a colorful light illuminated.
The mobile artillery appeared after the fortifications in camouflage camouflage. The thick gun barrel was almost parallel to the ground and shaking under the action of recoil.
Full-armed, huge walking mecha slowly walked out of the shadow of the city wall, and the launcher loaded on his shoulders aimed at the area where the battle was most tragic, and blasted the grenade mercilessly.
A variety of deadly heavy weapons were put on the battlefield.
The number of casualties turned into a cold number.
Rus also joined the battlefield. He held the Kraken's Devour, and both armor and shields were easily torn apart.
Before the enemy could react, the giant sword swept across the thunderous momentum.
Death bloomed among the enemy group, and the human body that had lost its life kept flying up and Smashed to the ground.
Sometimes, he would use his incredible power to tear open the thick walls, dismember the magnificent mecha, and crush the turret covered with heavy armor.
Under his personal leadership, the vanguard troops penetrated the enemy's defenses with great force and reached the depths of the palace.
Emperor Duran's personal guard resisted tenaciously.
But Rus is too strong, and his combat power is so high that it makes people desperate.
No guard could get close to him, and no guard could escape alive from his vision.
Puff! !
The sound of the sharp blade stabbing into the flesh and blood is clearly audible.
The bright red blood flowed and dripped to the ground.
"Rest in peace." Ruth's tone was pity, and he slowly pulled back the sharp blade.
The guard with wide eyes slowly fell to the ground, and his life was extinct.
Looking around, the wolf guards who were cleaning up the remaining guards, Rus stepped over the threshold and walked into the hall.
"Follow up." Raven said lazily.
The wolf guards carrying the throne and holding fries and tomato sauce hurriedly followed Ruth into the hall.
The furnishings of the hall are gorgeous and luxurious, which set off the noble status of the owner.
As far as you can see, there are countless complicated walkways leading to various vestibulees, rooms and alcoves.
Although the light is soft and pleasant, the indoor temperature is inexplicably high so high that it is unbearable.
The heat rolled through the arched Gothic high windows, looking out, you could see the still burning red sky.
The dome of the hall has a mosaic pattern of a curled dragon symbolizing Duran, and a throne that is directly below is placed in a dark throne.
Sitting up on it was a lonely figure, a man wrapped in a scarlet robe, weak and old, with a parchment-like translucent texture. "It's time to settle again." The Raven muttered, "Other Ha, you have wiped out another enemy for the empire."
Rus turned his head and smiled at the Raven on the mini throne. He smiled and then looked at the figure.
"Surrender, you have lost. Accept the enlightenment of the empire, join the unified human civilization, and continue to resist stubbornly, there is only a dead end."
"You burned everything we have spent thousands of years to build, and It calls it victory. Now we are also asked to accept your enlightenment." Emperor Duran showed a tired and sarcastic smile.
"If you reject peace, you will lead to today's evil consequences." Ruth said: "If you are willing to accept the conditions of the envoy, none of this will happen. On the contrary, you will get more and enjoy it. Many benefits brought by the rise of mankind. "
"But we don't need you to give more, we just want to live our own lives." Emperor Duran said: "We have experienced thousands of years of crisis, just now Seeing the dawn of civilization, you want us to bow our knees and surrender. "
"This is for the rise of mankind." Ruth said.
"At the beginning, a group of people said that for the sake of humanity, their evil deeds tore apart human civilization and caused a war that affected the entire galaxy." Emperor Duran mocked: "How many dirty things in this galaxy are called noble. . "
"Why do you want to say so much nonsense?" Raven stretched out his claws lazily, "Our technology and system are better, so we have stronger combat power, so we won. The winner The party who has the right to dominate the loss is the truth of this universe .”
Emperor Duran wanted to say it, but was interrupted by the raven, "I know you want to refute it, but I don't want to listen. Winning is winning, losing is losing, it has nothing to do with justice."
"We think this will help humanity rise, so we do it. You can be dissatisfied, but you lose." "Now let your army surrender and then end it. Resistance has no meaning, if you are willing to bet, you have to admit defeat."
Ruth gave a thumbs up in his heart.
It is worthy of being Mr. Raven, and his mouth is invincible.
Emperor Duran looked at the raven in surprise, and finally surrendered and was captured by the empire.
The Faxi Empire was declared destroyed, and its territory and colonies were incorporated into the empire.
Terra.
Corax didn't know how he walked out of the throne room.
He was in a daze for the next few days.
My mind is full of golden thrones and the emperor shrouded in the light.
When he returned to his previous concentration again, he had already boarded the supply ship for the Transformers Universe.
The minions of the universe Emperor - the natural enemy of the Imperial Empire are leading a large-scale Transformers army to encircle and suppress the imperial army led by the three Primrods, Ryan, San Gilles and Kiriman.
This war involves multiple fields and dimensions, and has great educational significance for Corax, a primrose, which has not yet been implanted with a gene engine.
So, he was urgently sent to the Transformers Universe.
As soon as Corax entered the Transformers universe, bad news came.
The natural enemies led many elite troops to raid the fortress.
The Empire Command lost and the Three Primrods fell into a tough battle.
(This chapter ends)