A rain of blood falls from the sky, the apocalypse descends, mountains and rivers change color, and demons run rampant. Civilization collapses, order is chaotic, and survivors desperately try to fi...
at the same time.
The outermost edge of the Black Dolphin Starfield, near Black Leaf Star.
Suddenly, a small dot appeared, gradually growing larger and transforming into a spatial passage.
The ancient and desolate feeling unfolds, inspiring awe.
Sizzle, sizzle!
A lead plane burst out of the tunnel.
The lead aircraft sped away in all directions, drawing a six-pointed star pattern in space.
Whoosh!
The colossal flagship emerged and gradually became clearer.
The sound grew louder and louder until the main ship appeared completely, bearing the inscription: Ninth Legion.
"Construct defenses immediately, leaving no detail overlooked." In the command room, a tall ancient Shu man squinted, a cold smile playing on his lips.
"Yes, Commander!"
Countless fighter jets spread out, exploring the surroundings.
As they approached Blackleaf Star, a barrage of lasers and rays struck, causing continuous explosions.
"An ambush?" Shu Changhu, the brigade commander of the 1st Brigade of the 1st Army, the vanguard of the 9th Army Corps, smiled faintly. "The 1st Regiment will engage head-on, the 2nd Regiment will flank from the left, and the 3rd Regiment will flank from the right. The rest of you, follow me and charge the enemy's command post."
"Yes, sir!"
Today, the Ninth Army Corps far surpasses the Fourth Army Corps, possessing unparalleled combat power.
The Steel Empire's air force couldn't even last a single round before suffering a series of defeats.
Fortunately, Wood Tiger-Spartak arrived in time and held the line.
Shu Changhu's lips still curled into a cold smile. "Launch all forces and decapitate the enemy's commander-in-chief."
Spartacus's face darkened as he looked at Nino. "Kill him."
"Yes, sir!" Nino broke away from the main force. "Headquarters, follow me!"
Nino was also a fierce general, and he led his men in a chaotic battle with Shu Changhu.
Meanwhile, the air force of the Steel Empire also recovered, and with coordinated attacks from both flanks, the advantage of the ancient Shu people gradually diminished.
"Sevier, Babra, destroy the navigator for me." Spartacus frowned slightly, keeping a close eye on the battle situation. He had a bad feeling and quickly contacted Dudu, "Your Majesty, the ancient Shu reinforcements have arrived, the Ninth Legion."
Dudu was startled. "Take advantage of the enemy's recent arrival and unstable foundation, and wipe him out."
"clear!"
Spartacus hung up the communication. "Full speed ahead, cover Severus and Babra."
The main ship shot out like an arrow.
Shu Changhu also noticed this and immediately abandoned the attack, leading the main force to reinforce the navigator.
The two ancient Shu people's main ships are gradually taking shape.
"We absolutely cannot let them get here!"
Sevier immediately ramped up the power and fired wildly.
His subordinates followed his example and attacked the two main ships that were about to be teleported over.
The enemy's left-wing warship is on fire; a few more attacks will destroy it.
More frequent attacks have emerged.
A confident smile had already crept onto Babra's lips.
Suddenly, a giant protective shield blocked the attack, and a massive swarm of fighter jets burst forth from the two enemy ships.
"Reinforcements! Reinforcements!"
The air forces of the Steel Empire and the Yangyu Empire are rushing to the scene.
With the number of enemies increasing, the Muhu Legion is struggling to hold on.
"Even if we die, we'll drag the Ninth Legion down with us." Spartacus's eyes flashed with determination. "Sail over there and ram the enemy's three flagships."
"General, we are not at our wits' end." A staff officer pointed to the enemy's rear. "The Snow White Empire is here."
With their arrival in the battle, there were now four elite air forces of the Empire. No matter how powerful the Ninth Legion was, it couldn't withstand them.
The entire brigade was quickly wiped out.
As Shu Changhu was sweating profusely with anxiety, two even larger navigator aircraft appeared.
"The commander is here! Brothers, counterattack!"
With his heart finally at ease, he led the remaining fighters toward Spartacus.
"Not a high-ranking official, but with such great ambitions, you even want to behead me?" He sneered, "Are you worthy?"
If Shu Changhu heard him looking down on him like that, he would definitely jump up from his seat and start cursing.
Whoosh, whoosh!
No matter how the laser weapons and rays attacked, they couldn't break through the main ship's defenses.
The rescue ship's fighters began to encircle the enemy, and the Ninth Legion's fighters continued to explode.
In less than two seconds, only Shu Changhu remained.
"Sigh, I underestimated them."
A sense of resentment flashed through his mind as he watched helplessly as the laser pierced through his fighter jet.
He had the opportunity to eject, but then he thought that the entire brigade had been wiped out, so what was the point of his life?
In such a short time, there's no way to escape.
The main ship exploded violently, with flames shooting into the sky.
The aftershocks affected nearby fighter jets, many of which lost power and crashed erratically in space.
Rumble!
After the explosion subsided, countless pieces of warplane wreckage floated around.
"Go all out and destroy the enemy's teleportation point!" Spartacus was blinded by rage and charged toward the navigator.
The general led the charge, and the warplanes of the three great empires immediately followed. The two lead planes were destroyed.
The warships they teleported lost their coordinates and power, and were banished in the spatial channel, making it almost impossible for them to return.
In a brief engagement, the Ninth Army Corps lost nearly an entire corps.
The remaining three soldiers increased their teleportation speed.
Both sides were racing against time, but the ancient Shu people had a slight advantage, desperately sending an army.
"Soldiers, avenge our fallen brothers! Kill!" - Xuan Feng, Commander of the First Army.
When the regular army arrived, the air forces of the three great empires were struggling to cope. Fortunately, Spartacus commanded effectively and kept the army firmly in the center.
They just need to maintain their formation and slowly chip away at the enemy's strength.
Xuanfeng was clearly no ordinary general; he instantly discerned Spartacus's strategic intentions and adjusted his deployment accordingly.
The lead aircraft was protected in the center by several main ships, which were continuously sending troops to this side.
The battle quickly reached a stalemate.
Spartacus immediately contacted the commanders of the three great empires and convened an emergency meeting.
"How much damage has the Steel Empire suffered?"
"Two layers lost in battle." The commander said with a bitter face.
"The same goes for the Snow White Empire."
The commander of the Yangyu Empire, his eyes red and choked with sobs, said, "Battle losses... 40% of the troops have been lost."
Spartacus, slightly unsteady on his feet, took a deep breath of the cold air. "The Yangyu Empire retreats first, I'll have Nino take over. The Steel Empire and the Snow Empire, in coordination with Sivir and Babra, will break through the enemy's formation."
Please, everyone.
He bowed deeply.
The generals of the three empires quickly returned the greeting, their goodwill towards the Chihun Empire increasing once again.
The allied forces launched a full-scale attack, and the First Army was struggling to cope.
"Commander, we need reinforcements on the western front."
"Commander, the northern front requests reinforcements."
"Commander, the southern front has been breached. Please send men to plug the leak."
......
As defeat reports came in one after another, Xuan Feng could no longer remain calm. He pointed at his men in a fit of rage, "I don't care what methods you use, you have to stall until the legion commander arrives. If you fail to complete the mission, you'll be beheaded!"
"clear!"
The generals were prepared to die, and all sorts of extreme tactics emerged.
The coalition forces suffered heavy losses.
"The enemy is desperate and has sealed off the surrounding area, determined not to let a single one escape."
"Warriors of the Steel Empire, follow me!"
"Our Snow White Empire has always been looked down upon by the other empires. Today is the day to prove we are not cowards!" The commander charged to the front lines. "To die in battle is to be a hero, to flee is to be infamous for eternity. For honor, for the empire, kill!"
"For honor, for honor..."
Their actions inspired the warriors of the Yangyu Empire, who followed suit in the charge.
The combined forces of the four empires were numerous and their firepower was concentrated, but the First Army managed to withstand the first wave of attacks thanks to its protective shield.
Before they could recover, an even fiercer attack came.
boom!
Rumble...
The main ship was exploding continuously, which had affected the naval aircraft, and nearly two corps of troops were expelled.
Explosions were constantly occurring all around, the space was extremely unstable, and countless exiled enemies were killed or wounded.
Even if they manage to break through, the number of survivors will not exceed five.
Whoosh, spit!
A beam of azure light appeared, and several large flagships emerged, bearing the inscription: Fourth Army.
After confirming that it was indeed the Fourth Army, Spartacus let out a long sigh of relief. "Among the Ninth Legion, the Fourth Army is the worst. Let's wipe them out in one fell swoop."
"Yes, sir!"
The allied forces cooperated with each other to strangle the Fourth Army.
The lead ship was destroyed before it could react, with only less than a hundred fighter jets escaping.
Whoosh!
A single laser beam swept across, and they were all wiped out.
With the main ship destroyed, Tite was in a panic, his mind a complete blank, unable to even give orders.
"Commander, Commander, Commander!" His confidant nudged him.
"Quickly stabilize the formation, hurry, hurry."
His trusted confidants immediately rushed outside.
Under his leadership, the rest of the team gradually stabilized their formation.
Nino sneered, "Even the First Army is no match for us, and you, the weakest Fourth Army, still think you can take it over?"
"Let's press on, charge forward, and wipe them out!"
As soon as the main force was mobilized, the flagship of the Snow White Empire rushed out.
Meanwhile, Sivir and Babra cooperated from both flanks.
The Fourth Army's aircraft were being destroyed one after another.
Immediately afterwards, one of the main ships exploded, and the aftershocks swept across the area, hitting the two closest main ships and instantly causing them to lose most of their power.
Spartacus seized the opportunity and destroyed one of them. The other ship, in a panic, crashed into another fleeing flagship.
After one round of attacks, only the commander's flagship remained.
"It's over, the Ninth Legion is finished." His confidant paced back and forth anxiously, like an ant on a hot pan.
Tite sat slumped in his chair, staring at the large screen where explosions were happening everywhere.
"A bunch of cowards." Another trusted aide pulled the main gunner away. "Even if we die, we won't let them win so easily."
The shaped charge weapon was activated.
Meanwhile, the assistant gunner had also regained his senses and continued firing.
It must be said that the technology of the ancient Shu people was truly remarkable; even in a desperate struggle, they destroyed thousands of warplanes.
It also damaged one of the White Snow Empire's flagships.
With a massive explosion, the Ninth Legion dispatched by the ancient Shu people was completely annihilated.
Not a single member of the allied forces cheered; they all bowed their heads, remembering their fallen allies...
On the other side, Black Insect Star.
Water Tiger-Storm is engaged in a fierce battle with the 17th Legion of the Ancient Shu People.
"Explosive shock!"
"Father, your son is here!"
"Immediately lead your forces to destroy the enemy's navigator." A hint of reluctance flashed in Storm's eyes, and his voice softened. "Come back alive."
"I will!"
Baozhen led his men out of the battle and headed towards the enemy's navigator...