On the other side.
Elf Empire, Her Star Region, Hejia Star, Council Hall.
"Your Majesty!" Spartacus's expression was grave, his brows furrowed. "Reports from the front lines indicate that the Elven Empire has abandoned its defensive posture and launched an offensive, forcing the orcish army that attacked them to retreat."
Furthermore, the allied forces of the Batu Starfield and the Inugami Starfield were also repelled.
Now it's just us fighting the Elven Empire head-on, and the casualties are heavy!
Dudu's face was grim as he reviewed the latest battle report. "Order: General Storm, use the three stars from Hey to Heding as a springboard to forcefully break through the enemy's defensive lines. General Spartacus, lead your troops to charge from the reverse slope of Heding Star, forming a pincer attack with General Storm."
"The Russian, piloting a stealth fighter alone, infiltrates the enemy's main fleet, destroying as many as it can."
After a pause, he looked at Xiaoman and said, "Sister, can you help Maoqiu out?"
His expression immediately turned solemn. "I, the Emperor, will personally lead the army to support you. Long live Chihun! Long live Chihun!"
"Long live Chihun! Long live Chihun!"
After everyone left the command tent, Xiaoman followed behind Maoqiu, hesitant to speak.
"Sister, just say what you want to say."
Xiaoman thought for a moment, then shook her head slightly, saying self-deprecatingly, "She's transforming into a true emperor. Am I overthinking things?" She sighed, "Maoqiu, have you noticed that Dudu has changed?"
"I sensed it a long time ago." Maoqiu smiled bitterly. "Sis, to be honest, Dudu is like this entirely because of you."
"Me?" Xiaoman was confused.
Maoqiu nodded emphatically. "You know, after you had that long talk with her before you left, Dudu came to me. She told me something: 'Sister, she hopes I can lead the Chihun Empire and become the greatest emperor of all time. But I'm just a thirteen-year-old girl. How can I manage such a vast empire? And what means will I use to become the greatest emperor of all time?'"
Xiaoman shuddered, her face filled with worry. "I never imagined I'd unintentionally put so much psychological pressure on her. Sigh!"
“She has completely overcome it and is moving towards that grand goal.” Maoqiu stared at Xiaoman. “Sister, I never begged you. Could you wait until Dudu is an adult before leaving?”
He shook his head, then nodded, "Let's deal with the immediate crisis first, then we'll talk about that."
"Alright!" Maoqiu had already made up his mind. He let out a long sigh and rushed towards the stealth fighter.
Xiaoman's mind was in turmoil. She took deep breaths as she walked to calm herself down.
The two never spoke again and rushed towards Heding Star...
Upon entering the Black Pig Starfield, we witnessed a fierce battle raging on Black Cloud Star.
Flames soared into the sky, explosions rang out continuously, and countless fighter jets were locked in a fierce battle.
"Xiong Gang, break through the enemy!" Bao Feng said coldly.
"Yes, General." Xiong Gang's expression was solemn. "Follow me."
A group of escort fighters broke away from the battle, forming a 'V' shape, and charged towards the Elf Empire's army.
The two sides were locked in a fierce battle, and neither side was able to advance an inch.
Boom! Boom!
Xiaoman watched our fighter jets explode one after another, her heart clenched, her anger rising to her head. "Maoqiu, I'll clear a path for you, find a chance to break through. Also, the Orcs, prepare for ground combat."
"Understood." Maoqiu followed closely behind her.
Xiaoman swooped down and joined the battle.
Xiong Gang thought he was seeing things, so he looked twice more and exclaimed with great joy, "The eldest princess is here! Brothers, kill her!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The troops of Crimson Mercury suddenly became as if they had been injected with chicken blood, chasing after the enemy and killing them.
Soon, the enemy's forward defenses were breached.
"Furry, now's the time."
"yes."
Stealth fighters passed through the formation of fighter jets and rapidly approached the enemy's main fleet.
At the same time, Xiaoman and Xiong Gang intensified their attacks, drawing all the enemy's attention.
"Hold on! Hold on!" shouted the enemy's forward commander.
Elven warriors are ruthless; if their warplanes are hit and don't explode immediately, they will destroy the nearest Crimson Hun warplane along with it.
One or two aircraft are not a big deal, but dozens or hundreds of them would cause great losses to the Chihun.
Xiaoman, her eyes red, shouted, "Maoqiu, Maoqiu."
He has now rushed into the enemy's flagship and immediately launched an attack, dealing a fatal blow to the enemy's command system.
With the headquarters in disarray, the fighting capacity at the front lines plummeted, and they could no longer stop the Chihun army.
The army advanced with unstoppable momentum, breaking through two lines of defense in succession.
"It's over." The commander-in-chief slumped helplessly in his chair, his eyes filled with despair.
The deputy commander-in-chief took his place, saying, "It's not the last moment yet; the outcome is still uncertain." He turned angrily and kicked the commander-in-chief, "Coward, get up! The two leaders are covering the prince's escape. The longer we hold out, the greater the prince's chances of breaking through."
The commander-in-chief was jolted awake, his fighting spirit rekindled. He stood up abruptly, grabbed the communicator, and ordered, "Guards, clear out the infiltrators. The main forces on both flanks, break into smaller units and fight independently, annihilating the enemy to the greatest extent possible."
He tossed aside the communicator, his gaze sweeping across the main ship, and ordered, "All of you, get to the helipad and take up your fighter jets."
The group saluted and turned to leave.
He was the only one left in the command center. His eyes flashed with intense killing intent as he rushed into the control room. "You wanted to behead me? Come on, I'll give you a chance."
The main ship quickly started and charged towards the main fleet of the Chihun army.
Its speed is extremely fast and it doesn't care about the cost, so ordinary fighter jets simply can't intercept it.
"A contest of courage, is that it?" A resolute glint flashed in Storm's eyes as he yanked the pilot aside and took control of the main ship himself, charging towards the opponent.
Whoosh!
Boom! Thud!
Explosions continued, and both sides' protective shields were riddled with cracks, threatening to shatter at any moment.
The two ignored everything and charged straight at each other.
As the distance closed, the power of conventional weapons was greatly reduced, and shaped-charge weapons were used almost simultaneously.
Both sides' fighter jets were completely enraged, relentlessly pursuing and killing each other.
"Hahaha!" The Elven commander-in-chief of Black Cloud Star laughed maniacally, "To die with Water Tiger, one of the Three Crimson Tigers, is worth it, truly worth it!"
A cold voice came from the screen: "Are you worthy?"
Xiaoman's eyes were icy cold, her whole body exuding murderous intent, and she was holding the Black Fiend Token in her hand.
"You?" The commander-in-chief was unsettled.
Baiying and Maoqiu seized the rare opportunity and struck the two flanks of the enemy's main ship respectively.
The main ship's defenses were breached.
The storm immediately unleashed its full firepower and rapidly boosted the main ship's altitude.
Dense laser beams and rays penetrated the enemy's main ship, causing a deafening explosion.
Its yield was terrifying; ordinary fighter jets within a 20-kilometer radius were affected, with half losing power and the other half exploding.
Just as everyone was immersed in grief, Maoqiu, Xiaoman, and Baiying rushed out from the aftershocks.
The imperial army cheered immediately.
"Go all out and wipe out their air force."
"Kill them!"
Under the leadership of Xiaoman and Maoqiu, the air force of Black Cloud Star was completely wiped out.
Storm exhaled a long breath of stale air and ordered, "Organize the army and prepare to enter Black Cloud Star for fierce ground battles."
When the order reached Maoqiu, he was puzzled: "We can easily destroy the entire planet with heavy weapons, why fight on the ground?"
Xiaoman explained, "Destroying Black Cloud Star won't scare the enemy. Only by completely annihilating it will the morale of the Elven race suffer a fatal blow, reducing casualties in subsequent battles. Also, this is a golden opportunity to unite the major empires and powers, understand?"
"I think I understand, but I also don't seem to understand." Maoqiu scratched his head.
Maoqiu, a person whose heart is only focused on swords, has achieved his current level of mental agility thanks to Xiaoman's subtle influence along the way.
"If you don't understand, don't think about it. Just follow the orders." Xiaoman smiled and took out the Alliance communicator. "Calling Huacimo, calling Huacimo."
"Flower Thorn Ink received, please speak!"
"The Black Cloud Star air force has been annihilated. Send an elite orc warrior to completely take over Black Cloud Star."
"Understood." Hua Cimo hesitated before speaking.
Xiaoman brandished the Black Fiend Token, "Any more questions?"
"No, no." Hua Cimo was extremely shocked, his pupils dilated. "Wise one, may I ask, do you know the whereabouts of our clan's King Luo?"
"The causal logic you mentioned?"
"Yes, please enlighten us, wise one. The orcs will be eternally grateful." Hua Cimo was very excited.
Xiaoman looked grave and distressed. "Brother Diluo has perished along with the three leaders of the Elf race."
"W-what?" Hua Cimo felt the world spin around him, boundless rage surging to his head. "Damn elves! I swear I won't be human until I've slaughtered you all! Ah..."
A few seconds later, Hua Ci Mo, looking like a madman, roared, "Black Cloud Star, full speed ahead!"
The orc army is rapidly approaching...
at the same time.
The battle on Black Cloud Star had reached a fever pitch, with the Elven race's chief, second chief, and guardian general, Cang Bai, locked in a fierce battle with the Orc race's second general, Kirov.
Marston forced back two powerful orc warriors and shouted, "Your Highness, let's go!"
Under the cover of his guards, Wel charged toward the group of fighter jets.
"Where are you going?" asked Svi, the first warrior of the Orcs.
The group was stopped, and Svegan killed two guards. Hati came to their aid, so they had no choice but to fight back.
The orc experts were all tied down, but gratitude flashed in Will's eyes as he rushed toward the nearest fighter jet.
"Stop him! Stop him!"
Orc warriors with strength of five stars or above were all tied up by the enemy. It was completely unrealistic to expect ordinary warriors of three or four stars or below to stop Welch, who was at the peak of the early stage of six stars.
He had already rushed into the fighter jet.
The fighter jets were quickly started and soared into the sky.
"Notify our allies to intercept them with all their might!" Svet shouted to his confidant.
The trusted aide quickly forced the enemy back and immediately relayed the message to the Griffin race. (Great Power)
They intercepted them immediately.
Although all members of the Griffin race can fly, they can only fly to a height of one or two thousand meters.
Their speed was clearly not as fast as that of fighter jets.
Weil, however, was in complete control of the fighter jet, dodging left and right, and had already reached about two thousand meters.
At this point, only two strong griffon humans were in pursuit.
Suddenly, the fighter jet accelerated and soared to a higher altitude.
The two griffins chased for about a hundred meters before daring to stop, watching the fighter jet disappear, panting heavily.
"Notify allied forces in other star systems that they must shoot it down."
"yes."
The news spread quickly, and dozens of major powers dispatched fighter jets to intercept and pursue them.
With his exceptional driving skills and unwavering determination, Will evaded countless pursuers and ultimately succeeded in using light-speed travel...
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