It was smelly and cold, and every wall was filled with disguised insect eggs.

Chen Yanjun led his men forward carefully.

"The detector shows an abnormal heartbeat twenty meters ahead." The reporter gritted his teeth.

"It's not jumping, it's crawling." Chen Yanjun whispered.

He raised his gun suddenly, and a beam of energy blasted into the corner of the wall, and a hidden Zerg lurker was instantly blown to pieces.

"Clean it up and keep pushing forward."

They advanced all the way, relying on precise coordination and familiarity with Zerg architecture.

Because they have second-generation mechas, and relying on the excellent detection capabilities of the second-generation mechas, the Zerg maze here has no secrets in their eyes.

The sound of artillery fire roared in the distance, and the soldiers advanced meter by meter in this bloody narrow road.

When the ground forces broke through the five-kilometer depth, the air forces began to cooperate in tactical bombing.

The star fighter descended from space, diving at high speed at the edge of the atmosphere, leaving a trail of lightning.

Every bombing left a huge abyss-like hole where the Zerg gathered.

The biological structures constructed by the Zerg twisted and collapsed in the flames, dispersing into dust.

When they were at their wit's end, a large number of Zergs suddenly merged into a giant Zerg as tall as a mountain.

Then, it unscrupulously released its controlling mental power, ordering all Zerg units to launch self-burning attacks.

However, the mental interference team had already been deployed in the southern expedition army led by Xia Chujian.

They released biological anti-interference equipment made by Su Buyan all over the battlefield, causing the Zerg to fall into confusion and hallucinations.

…

After eight hours, the entire Southern Cross Zerg was completely wiped out.

The neural pathways within the hive were severed, gushing acid, chaotic screams, and corpses piled up in every crack.

The space marines wearing second-generation mechas jumped directly from the air into the core area of ​​the hive.

A ten-meter-tall silver mecha crushed the insect's main nest with one foot. An energy blade popped out from behind it, spinning down and sweeping across the entire forest like a chainsaw!

An infantryman climbed to the top of the insect nest tower and planted the flag of the Southern Expedition Army.

The moment the image was transmitted back, thunderous cheers rang out across all the fleet's communication channels.

In the wounded camp, every soldier had tears in his eyes.

A new recruit helped his comrade sit down and looked at the still smoking Southern Cross land below.

He whispered, "Before, I only saw the word 'victory' in history books."

"Today, I realized how heavy it was."

The voice of General Xia Chujian, the Grand Marshal of the Southern Expedition, sounded calmly from everyone's mecha helmet communication equipment.

"News just arrived: the Zerg on all habitable planets in the Southern Cross Star Region have been completely wiped out!"

"After this battle, the Southern Cross Star Region will return to the territory of the Beichen Empire!"

"Zerg, there is no more land to live on!"

On that day, in the images transmitted back to the Beichen Empire Star Network from the battlefield, huge insect nest cores were reduced to wreckage.

The flag of the Southern Expedition Fleet fluttered on the star destroyer in the Southern Cross star field.

Behind them are interstellar battleships carrying millions of troops to conquer the south, lined up in an orderly manner like a Great Wall of Steel.

The starship reflected the starlight, as cold and stern as a god descending.

…

Xia Chujian drove the mecha and quietly left the Star Destroyer command room and arrived at the ground of Southern Cross.

Through the eyepiece of her mecha helmet, she saw the Southern Cross after the war.

The smoke of gunpowder had not yet cleared, and everywhere was filled with scorching flames, burnt and smelly insect corpses, and the stench of decay emanating from the death of some indescribable giant life form.

Summer begins with gazing into the distance.

Everywhere you look, you see a scene of doomsday, but also a declaration of rebirth.

The earth looked like it had been plowed by a giant dragon from underground, completely turned over, revealing a thick gray-black soil.

It was a soil made of a mixture of Zerg shell fragments, charred organic matter, and cooled lava.

Countless giant insect corpses of various shapes were burned by the energy beams, leaving only debris lying on the ground like broken toys discarded at random, piled up like a mountain between the huge crater left by the explosion and the heavy footprints of the mecha.

The sticky dark purple blood formed a stream, winding across the scorched earth.

The mecha warriors of the Beichen Empire's southern expedition army stood tall in this sea of ​​corpses.

The armor was covered with scars of battle.

The pits corroded by acid, the deep scratches from sharp claws, and the blackened marks from artillery fire all proudly and silently declare victory.

The soldiers of the Beichen Empire Marines leaned out from the tank hatches and mecha cockpits, brandishing their weapons and cheering deafeningly towards the sky, which was dyed dark purple by smoke and dust.

Xia Chujian's gaze passed over the cheering soldiers, over the silent mechas, over the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and looked towards the distant horizon.

The once iconic outline of the insect nest, which looked like a huge mountain, was now faintly visible in the thick smoke.

It was once a symbol of the Zerg's dominance, but now it has become a tombstone of their extinction.

Under his feet were the cold corpses of billions of Zerg; above his head, the cold hull of the Star Destroyer, like a new star, hovered in orbit.

The huge muzzle flashed with a cold light under the light of the stars.

Xia Chujian raised his head and looked at the starry sky that had just experienced an epic space fight.

The smoke and flashes of explosions have dissipated, but the traces of the battle are still shocking.

The wreckage of the huge Zerg biological warship that they destroyed first looked like the gnawed skeleton of a giant beast.

It slowly rolled and burned at the edge of the thin atmosphere, dragging a long dark purple smoke trail, like a huge tombstone, falling towards the surface of the Southern Cross.

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