A few minutes later.

Xiaoman finally returned to the main ship, and despite her exhaustion, rushed to the helipad at full speed.

Nino stopped her, "Princess, you're too tired, let us go."

"Make way!" Xiaoman brandished the late king's token. "It is precisely because I am the Grand Princess that I must appear on the battlefield. Only when the brothers see me will they unleash their full fighting power, understand?"

“Yes, I understand.” Nino stepped aside and pointed to the fighter jet in the center. “This is the fighter jet that the late king gave to the general. Its appearance will at least triple the morale of all the participants.”

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go!"

Xiaoman rushed into the fighter jet, immediately started the engine, and sped off.

Once outside, they discovered that the fighter jets were golden, dazzling in the firelight.

"Look, it's the late King's fighter jet!"

"Roar!"

Just as Nino had predicted, morale doubled rapidly.

The entire Hemudu army roared and chased after the enemy, quickly killing so many that the enemy troops at the front dared not advance.

"Damn it, what are you afraid of? Come with me!"

Morado took control of the main ship and charged toward Xiaoman's location.

"Protect the late king's fighter jet!"

Nearby fighter jets quickly broke away from their opponents and rushed to the front to block the enemy's attack.

Boom!

"Scatter! Scatter!" Xiaoman cried, "I, as the Grand Princess, order you not to come to our aid. Anyone who disobeys will be executed!"

The fighter jets did not disperse.

"Spartacus, order your men to retreat! Do not make unnecessary sacrifices!"

"Yes, Princess."

He gave the order, and the fighter jets gradually left.

However, in those ten seconds or so, the Emerald Mercury's fighter jets destroyed thousands of aircraft.

Xiaoman's eyes welled up with tears. She dared not approach any closer, lingering on the edge of the battlefield, trying to boost morale...

Just as the battle was at its most intense, the border guards led by Sanda suddenly appeared and quickly tore through Morado's defenses.

"Go all out and wipe out the enemy's Third Army in one fell swoop."

"Yes, General."

Just as they were exchanging fire, the main force of Emerald Jupiter pressed in.

The Third Army was immediately divided into countless small pieces, and its annihilation was only a matter of time.

Morado gazed at the dwindling number of fighter jets, exhaled a long breath, and connected with Guhera's communication system. "Commander, I originally wanted to go with you to conquer the Starfield. But I am unfortunate and have no chance."

"Break through immediately." Guhe's eyes turned red.

"The Fourth Army has no generals who desert. Corps Commander, Morado will follow you in the next life!"

He abruptly hung up the communication and cut off all external communications, coldly shouting, "The oaths you keep repeating are now ready to be fulfilled."

"We swear to live and die with the main ship."

"Brothers, well done." Morado quickly scanned the crowd. "The final battle, prepare for the fight."

"Yes, sir!"

Under the cover of countless fighter jets, the main ship rushed toward the command ship of Hemudu.

"Xiong Gang, Bao Zhen, wipe them out, no matter the cost." Bao Feng gave the order, his lips twitching, his heart clenching.

Countless fighter jets poured out of the main ship and engaged in fierce combat with the enemy.

Morado ignored them, ramping up its power to the maximum, moving across the battlefield like a giant weapon.

"Activate protection!"

"Energy Concentration Cannon!"

Storm and his advisors stared intently at the big screen.

The enemy ship was still accelerating, and its many giant cannons were flashing with dazzling light as they frantically gathered energy.

A resolute glint flashed in Xiong Gang's eyes, "First Suicide Squad, charge!"

Dozens of fighter jets broke away from the group, accelerated, and crashed into the enemy's main ship.

Boom, boom...

Flames soared into the sky, shockwaves raged, and some fighter jets that were unable to take off were destroyed.

The suicide squad was almost wiped out. The squad leader gave a bitter smile and glanced in the direction of his hometown. "Brothers, the time to serve our country has come! Charge!"

"Charge! Kill!"

Five fighter jets have activated their self-destruct mechanisms and are heading towards the enemy ship.

Long live the Red Hun!

With five loud explosions, the entire First Suicide Squad perished. Their heroic act inspired the entire Chihun army.

"Second suicide squad, follow me!" This man was Xiong Gang's confidant.

The squad members kept ramming the enemy ship, causing it to catch fire in multiple places. The largest energy cannon was broken, and explosions were constantly occurring on the west side.

"We're almost done destroying it, brothers, give it your all!"

More fighter jets crashed into the enemy ship.

Boom, rumble...

The violent explosion also took away nearby fighter jets; the suicide squad managed to escape with only three aircraft, including their captain.

Morado was killed. Guherci's lips twitched incessantly as he clenched his fists tightly. "Brother, you go first. Big brother will be there soon."

A deep hatred flashed in his eyes as he pushed aside the main gunner and took control of the gun himself.

Dense laser beams struck the chaotic group of fighter jets, causing both sides to explode simultaneously.

This suicidal attack not only failed to force his men to retreat, but they also clung tightly to the Chihun Empire's warplanes, dragging them down with them.

The fierce battle is escalating, with both sides fighting with bloodlust.

No one noticed that Xiaoman was approaching the Cerberus's flagship.

By the time nearby fighter jets spotted it, it was too late; a gray beam of light pierced through the stern of the main ship.

The violence continued to escalate, and the main ship was no longer safe.

The Cerberus, its face grim, rushed into the escape pod and ejected.

"Don't even think about escaping!"

Xiaoman piloted the former king's fighter jet in pursuit.

The escape pods had no offensive weapons, so the Cerberus could only dodge left and right as it flew toward the commander's warship.

At the same time, the fighter jets escorting the main ship spotted him and rushed to protect him.

The Cleaver exhaled a long breath, its mind becoming sharper, and a strange smile appeared on its lips. "Surround this fighter jet. If we destroy it, the enemy will be thrown into chaos."

The escort fighter jets instantly switched to attack mode and rushed in from multiple directions.

The lasers and rays were so dense that they almost grazed Xiaoman's fighter jet several times.

"Going all out, is that it?" Xiaoman focused all her attention on driving. "Today I'll show you what it really means to go all out."

The fighter jet spiraled downwards, frantically attacking the escorting fighter jets.

The distance between the two sides was constantly decreasing, but Xiaoman showed no intention of retreating and charged straight into the enemy ranks.

At the moment of approach, it rapidly rises and performs a roll.

Enemy planes that couldn't avoid the collision collided and exploded.

Flames soared into the sky, thick smoke filled the air, and debris from warplanes flew everywhere. Some unlucky ones that were close by were hit, their planes either exploding or losing their engines.

Xiaoman's actions further provoked the Chihun army, which charged towards the enemy with even greater ferocity.

Boom! Boom!

Boom, rumble...

The number of the Fourth Army is decreasing at a visible rate. Guheri smiled bitterly, his gaze constantly sweeping across the large screen.

Suddenly, he saw the fallen Tsikura and immediately zoomed in.

A U-shaped medal was lying on the ground.

Guheci was startled, rubbed his eyes, and exclaimed, "The highest honor medal of the royal family? I never expected this, I never expected that I would have someone with such great merit under my command."

His eyes sharpened, and he abruptly stood up, switching communications to the First Army: "Cheerlizard, cover Tsikura's breakout. The Fourth Army cannot be completely wiped out."

"Commander, you go, we'll cover you!" The Cerberus couldn't understand why the commander would give such an order.

"Execute the order!" Guheri said coldly. "He is the holder of the highest honor medal; in other words, he is a core member of the royal family."

"Huh?" The Cerberus stood up straight immediately. "Commander, I know what to do. Don't worry, even if it costs me everything, I will get him out safely."

The Cerberus and the Ancient Hercules led their army and blocked the way for Tekura.

"Salute to the heroes of the empire!" The two appeared on the public channel, standing ramrod straight, performing the oldest military salute of the ancient Shu Empire.

Tsikura immediately returned the greeting, and said with a wry smile, "In the end, we couldn't hide it from you. Fine, today we will charge at it one more time. Even if we die, we will cripple the air force of the Crimson Hun Empire."

"The Fourth Legion is at its end. Only if Your Highness lives can the Fourth Legion be rebuilt." Guhelai and Cheerlizard bowed deeply. "We beg you."

He suddenly stood up and shouted, "Clear the way for the prince! Kill!"

At this moment, the morale of the ancient Shu people was high, and they had long since lost the fear of death, and they continued to charge towards the Chihun army.

The Fourth Army Corps, which was already outnumbered, is rapidly losing manpower, and its number of fighter planes is now less than five thousand.

"Your Highness, hurry!" The Cerberus's flagship was on fire, and the image was filled with ripples.

With red eyes, Siku La shouted, "Retreat!"

As soon as they turned, Guher's personal guard followed behind, retreating to provide cover.

Such a scene suddenly appeared on the battlefield, and not only Sanhu couldn't understand it, but even Xiaoman couldn't understand what they were doing it for.

The Fox Fairy team, however, deduced several possibilities and informed everyone.

After thinking it over, Xiaoman suddenly spoke up, "The person who escaped is very likely an important official of the ancient Shu people. We must intercept him."

"Go!" Hu Ertai looked at Wang Ergou. "Use all your strength. We absolutely cannot let it get away."

"Yes, General." Wang Ergou focused all his energy on steering, and the main ship sped off.

Meanwhile, the Guhezi and the Cheerlizard also adjusted the position of the main ship in an attempt to intercept it.

"Sanhu, get rid of the obstacle in my way."

"receive."

The storm burst forth from the left, Spartacus from the right, and Askar and White Cang swooped down from above.

The combined firepower of the three armies formed a giant net, trapping the two men in the center.

Guheci remained completely unfazed, a growing smile playing on his lips. "I've been waiting here to hold off the Three Tigers, hahaha..."

At the height of their manic laughter, the main ship could no longer withstand the pressure, and explosions occurred everywhere.

He turned his head and glanced in the direction of his hometown. "Brother, I'm going first. It's up to you now."

The Cleft Lizard wept, "Brother, may you rest in peace."

"All fighter jets, charge towards one point, do everything you can to delay them and buy the prince time to travel at the speed of light."

"Yes, General."

"For the Empire, for the Prince, and for the Fourth Legion not to be disbanded, brothers, charge!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The moth-to-a-flame battle continues to unfold...