After a long while.
Infield snapped out of his daze and asked urgently, "You...you've seen my brother?"
“Yes!” Xiaoman nodded, a bitter look flashing in her eyes. “Bakala Star Region, Miller Star.”
"Where is my brother?" Infield asked, his voice trembling as he tried to contain his excitement.
Xiaoman's expression grew even more grim as she slowly recounted her past with Indiro...
Infield, tears streaming down his face, bowed deeply towards the spot where his brother had fallen, his eyes filled with murderous intent. "I swear, I will eradicate the entire Elven race from its roots! Ah..."
Dudu said firmly, "We will cooperate fully."
"Just ask if you need my help." Xiaoman patted her chest. "No matter how dangerous it is, I'll go."
"Thank you!" Infield was deeply moved and stared intently at Xiaoman. "Since you are my brother's close friend despite the age difference, from now on, you are also my close friend despite the age difference."
He placed his right hand on his heart and bowed deeply to Dudu, saying, "The orcs thank you all for everything you have done."
"Of course!"
Infield could tell that they were taking this immense kindness very seriously and had carefully remembered it.
"I need to go back and coordinate matters related to the ground battle." He cupped his hands in greeting. "After we destroy the Elven Empire, we can sit down and discuss this in detail."
"Okay." Xiaoman gestured for her to leave. "I'll see you off."
Infield nodded and followed behind Xiaoman, thinking to himself, "Although she is a woman, she acts so decisively and freely. Once this matter is over, I will definitely have a long talk with her."
Suddenly, a somewhat immature idea popped into my head. I wanted to mention it, but I swallowed the words back.
"Farewell."
"Take care, and best wishes for your triumphant return!"
"Thanks!"
Infield quickened his pace, but a smile that grew wider and wider spread across his face...
Xiaoman watched him leave, then slowly turned around and smiled faintly, "Dudu, pay more attention to the orcs. Before long, Chihun will have another powerful ally."
"Aren't we allies now?" Maoqiu asked, puzzled.
"This ally is not that ally!" the two said in unison.
The furball looked puzzled, glancing left and right, scratching its head in bewilderment.
The two girls burst into laughter at his comical appearance...
The next day, in the early hours of the morning.
The Griffin Kingdom's air force, eager for action, anxiously awaited the order to attack.
Soon, the first rays of dawn appeared on the horizon.
"Warriors of the Griffin Kingdom, kill!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
A large number of griffin riders followed behind the dense formation of fighter jets.
At the same time, the Hurricane Empire's air force appeared on both flanks, providing cover for their attack on Black Thunder Star.
It was locked onto by anti-aircraft lasers as soon as it entered the atmosphere.
Whoosh!
Boom, rumble...
"Scatter! Scatter!"
After the forward commanders minimized the losses, the Hurricane Empire's flagship blocked their way, its massive protective shield as solid as a mountain, ignoring the Elven Empire's anti-aircraft fire.
The Griffin Kingdom's forward commander roared, "Kill!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The griffin riders charged toward the enemy like locusts.
Meanwhile, an elite squadron of Hurricane Empire fighters immediately provided escort to minimize casualties among allies.
As the distance closed, the elven dragon rider commander drew his longsword and pointed it at the griffin rider, "Brothers, today we'll show them what true aerial riders are all about."
"Dragon Riders, invincible! Kill!"
"kill......"
The wyvern riders and griffin riders clashed in a chaotic melee, with screams, shouts of battle, and cries of terror never ceasing.
Half of the Elven air force was tied down, and the remaining fighter squadrons were being pursued and intercepted by the Hurricane Empire's fighters, gradually losing air superiority.
"Sigh!" The forward commander shook his head with a wry smile. "Notify the remaining brothers that it is time to sacrifice ourselves for the Elven Empire."
"Yes, Commander-in-Chief."
The order was given, but their morale was not affected; on the contrary, it became even higher.
"Well done!" The commander-in-chief saluted all the soldiers. "Thank you for your unwavering cooperation over the past decades, brothers. Farewell forever! Kill!"
"See you in the next life, charge!"
"Even if we die, we'll take these scum from this garbage country with us!"
"Kill them! Kill them!"
The suicidal charge instantly breached the Hurricane Empire's outer defenses and headed towards the command ship.
"Do you really think my Hurricane Empire is made of clay?" The commander-in-chief was slightly angry, his expression gloomy, and he turned to the left. "Royal fighter squadron, take out the enemy."
"receive!"
A group of fighter jets, slightly larger than ordinary fighter jets, rushed out and unleashed a barrage of beam attacks on the enemy.
Boom! Rumble!
Elven warplanes exploded one after another, but the Royal Fighter Squadron remained unscathed.
"Let's wipe them out in one fell swoop!"
The Royal Navy's attacks became even more ferocious. Any enemy that dared to approach the main ship was either blown up on the spot or forced to retreat amidst billowing smoke.
Half an hour later.
The Elven air force was almost completely wiped out, and Hati had no choice but to order them to retreat and prepare for ground warfare.
"Seale the entire planet; do not allow them to escape." - Commander of the Hurricane Empire.
"You handle the high altitudes, we'll take care of the low altitudes." - Griffin Kingdom
In just three minutes, nine layers of Black Thunder Star were sealed off.
The remaining layer is too close to Blackwind Star and Pig Star, so other empires have to cooperate in sealing it off.
The air forces of several empires and more than a dozen kingdoms rushed to the scene, compressing the original encirclement and completely sealing off the Elven Empire within these three planets.
“Now all that’s left is to slowly whittle them down.” Infield stared at the generals on the big screen. “Flower Thornmo will be the vanguard, Kirov the left wing, Svi the right wing, and I will lead the remaining troops in the center. Let’s tear through the Elven defenses in one fell swoop.”
"Yes!" Just as the three generals were about to hang up, the kings of the Scorpion Kingdom and the Centaur Kingdom appeared on the screen simultaneously. "Beastman Emperor, we agreed to attack the Elf Kingdom together. Are you trying to take it all on yourself? Are you looking down on us?"
"Scorpion King, Centaur King, I'm so sorry, I forgot about that." Infield smiled and bowed to them apologetically.
Although the Orc Empire was not as glorious as it once was, it was still far superior to these kingdoms, and the two were deeply moved.
He bowed deeply and said, "Great Emperor of the Beastmen, please assign us tasks."
"The Scorpion Kingdom has strong defenses. Please cooperate with General Kirov to attack the left flank."
"The Centaur Kingdom excels at raids. Please coordinate with General Svi to attack the right flank."
"The rest of you are part of the central army with me."
The two exchanged a smile and nodded emphatically. "Thank you, Great Emperor of the Beastmen, for giving us the opportunity to prove ourselves. We promise that we will not withdraw until we have captured the enemy's position."
"Good!" Infield laughed and cupped his hands in greeting. "On the day of victory, I will surely drink and celebrate with the two kings."
"I couldn't ask for more!"
"It's a deal!"
“It’s a deal!” Infield’s smile vanished. “Let’s attack.”
The four armies advanced in a mighty, imposing manner towards the elven front lines...
On the other side.
Weir had already arrived outside the Great Shu Starfield of the Ancient Shu Empire, and was almost killed by patrol fighters before he even got close.
Fortunately, he escaped unharmed thanks to his superb driving skills.
"The Elven Empire of Welch requests an audience with the Great Emperor of Ancient Shu." The token of Vargoriye gleamed, his eyes filled with anticipation.
The patrol squad leader, a low-ranking officer, was terrified and immediately reported the news.
As luck would have it, Tsikura was checking the defenses when he received the news and immediately contacted Welch.
Briefly explain your purpose.
Tsikura frowned slightly, his expression grave. "This is no small matter. You come to the front line first, and we'll take the teleportation array there."
"Thank you, King Lei! Thank you, King Lei!"
"No need to be polite, come over here quickly."
"yes!"
Will arrived in a flurry, and without a word, Tsikura grabbed him and rushed into the teleportation array.
Soon after, they appeared outside the ancient Shu palace.
"Is the Emperor here?"
"Reporting to Thunder King, I am here!"
Siku La nodded to Weir and entered the main hall.
Upon seeing Qiao Zhentian, Weir immediately knelt down, clasped his hands, and choked out, "Please, Your Majesty, save the Elf Empire."
"What do you mean?" As a super empire, how could the Ancient Shu Empire not know about the major moves of the other empires? They were just trying to see how this person would react.
"The Elf Empire is besieged by the Crimson Hun, the Orcs, the Hurricane, and other empires and kingdoms, and is on the verge of collapse. Please, for the sake of us bearing the name of public enemy for the Ancient Shu, save the Elf Empire." Wel appeared very respectful, but his right hand slowly reached into his robes and tightly gripped the strange statue.
After exchanging a glance, Tsikura and Qiao Zhentian said, "We deeply sympathize with the Elf Empire's plight, but right now, we are also struggling to protect ourselves and are powerless to help!"
Will paused, then abruptly stood up, a strange smile playing on his lips. "Thunder King is indeed Thunder King; his Tai Chi skills are masterful." His smile vanished, a murderous glint in his eyes. "You and I are now interdependent. If the Elf Empire falls, do you think they won't come after you?"
"This?" The two were somewhat perplexed.
Suddenly, Will activated the statue with all his might, and an incomparably holy light rapidly enveloped the entire hall.
The guards wanted to rush over to protect the emperor, but found that they couldn't move at all, and they were filled with fear.
The Force of both Shikula and Qiao Zhentian was suppressed, and they couldn't even unleash three-tenths of their strength.
"Will you agree or not?" Will exuded a strong killing intent. "If you agree, all will be well. If you don't, I will have no choice but to take you all with me to die."
"King Wei, let's talk this out." Tsikura didn't want to see Qiao Zhentian get into trouble, so he suppressed his anger and said, "If you insist on going your own way, then I'll go with you."
With a roar, the suppressed primal force surged wildly.
At the fifth level, the holy light vanished instantly, but Will placed his hand on his heart and forced a smile, "I was just showing off my strength a little, please forgive me, Your Majesty and King Lei."
"That joke has gone a bit too far," Qiao Zhentian said with a forced smile. "King Wei, even if we wanted to go and provide support, there wouldn't be enough time. Can you guarantee that the Elven Empire will still exist when our army arrives?"
“I can guarantee it.” Will slowly pulled out a scroll that emitted a black glow. “I’m sure the Emperor recognizes this.”
"A fixed-point teleportation link scroll?" Qiao Zhentian was quite surprised.
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