The air seemed to be sucked out, time froze at that moment, leaving only the "boom boom" sound of the heart, hitting everyone's eardrums again and again.
The alliance members stared at the alien spaceship hovering in the night sky, as if they were facing a dormant beast, ready to bare their fangs at any time.
"What are they waiting for?" Qian Yingpai's voice broke the silence, with a tremor in it, but more of it was the uncontrollable will to fight, "Are they giving us a chance to surrender? Bah! Dream on!"
Diplomat Li's sweat had soaked through his collar. He felt like he was being roasted on a fire, and every second was extremely painful.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind. Without caring about anything else, he shouted in the direction of Cross: "Wait! We...we have..."
However, before he could finish his words, something strange happened!
The alien spaceship, which was originally stationary, suddenly burst into a dazzling light.
Beams of energy, like lightning cutting through the night sky, poured down towards the alliance's fortifications with the aura of destruction!
"Fuck! Fire! What the hell are you all standing there for! Hit me hard!" Mou Xuan's roar echoed throughout the command center. Like a general in control of the overall situation, he calmly issued orders one after another, "Defense line, activated! Energy shield, full power! Suppress fire, don't stop!"
In an instant, the entire alliance's fortifications turned into a huge battlefield.
The deafening sound of gunfire poured out like a rainstorm, and the tracer bullets that cut through the night sky intertwined into a dense firepower network.
The alliance members have already entered combat mode, holding their weapons tightly.
"For home! For survival! Damn it!"
"Brothers, let's fight these alien bastards!"
Shouts, roars, explosions, all kinds of sounds mixed together to form a tragic war symphony.
The defensive weapon of Sun Weapon Inventor finally showed its value at this moment.
Blue light curtains rose in front of the fortifications like indestructible shields, successfully intercepting some of the energy beams.
"Beautiful! Old man Sun, you are such a genius!" Qian Yingpai shouted excitedly, and the heavy machine gun in his hand was spewing flames, firing madly at the alien spaceship.
However, the technological capabilities of the alien creatures far exceeded the Alliance's imagination.
The attack of the energy beam was as fierce as a storm. Although the defense line resisted tenaciously, gaps gradually appeared.
"boom!"
A beam of energy pierced through a defensive fortification, razing it to the ground in an instant. The rising mushroom cloud, with a strong smell of gunpowder, made people feel suffocated.
"Medical team! Medical team! Quick! Someone's injured!"
Screams and cries for help made the entire battlefield even more chaotic.
Translator Lin stared at the complex symbols jumping on the screen, his fingers tapping quickly on the keyboard, trying to find clues to crack the attack pattern from the alien creatures' communication sounds.
"No! Their language system is too complicated and can't be cracked at all!" Translator Lin's forehead was covered with sweat and he felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
The doves in the Zhao Alliance looked at their fallen comrades one by one, and their hearts were filled with pain.
He knew that hopes for peace talks had been completely shattered.
"Damn it! Is there really no other way?" The dove of the Zhao Alliance gritted his teeth, picked up a rifle, and joined the battle. "To protect our homeland, we must fight!"
Qian Ying's faction became more and more courageous as the battle went on. He was like a tireless god of war, constantly launching counterattacks against the alien camp.
"Come on! You alien bastards! Grandpa is going to let you know today that Earthlings are not to be trifled with!"
The heavy machine gun in his hand was already burning hot, but he had no intention of stopping.
While the alliance members were fighting bloody battles, Mou Xuan remained calm.
He stood in the command center, scanning every corner of the battlefield with sharp eyes.
"We can't go on like this, we must find a way to change the situation!" Mou Xuan thought to himself.
Suddenly, he noticed that the frequency of the alien spacecraft's attacks seemed to change.
"Translator Lin! Pay attention to the energy fluctuations of the alien creatures! See if you can find any patterns!" Mou Xuan shouted loudly into the communicator.
"Understood!" Translator Lin immediately adjusted the equipment and began to analyze the energy fluctuations.
As time passed, the situation on the battlefield became increasingly serious.
The alliance's defense line is already shaky and could collapse completely at any time.
At this moment, translator Lin suddenly exclaimed.
"Mou Xuan! I...I seem to have found some clues!"
"What clue?" Mou Xuan's eyes lit up instantly.
Interpreter Lin's voice trembled a little: "Their attacks... seem to be related to a certain frequency!"
"Frequency?" Mou Xuan frowned tightly, "What frequency?"
"I... I need more time to analyze!" Translator Lin's voice became smaller and smaller, and it seemed that he was trying his best to calculate.
Suddenly, he stopped analyzing and raised his head, his expression extremely solemn: "It's time to start Plan B."
"What's Plan B?" Mou Xuan asked.
Translator Lin did not answer. He just took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "Get ready... to welcome the new era."
Mou Xuan looked into the eyes of translator Lin, and an inexplicable feeling of uneasiness came over him.
The air was filled with smoke and the smell of scorched earth, and the Alliance's defenses were like a candle in the wind, crumbling.
The attacks of the alien spacecraft were like a cheat, one wave after another, making it hard to breathe.
Cross, the sixth alien, was insidious and cunning. He seemed to have seen through the Alliance's resistance strategy, and a hint of contempt appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He adjusted his attack method. The energy beam was no longer a simple sweep, but a more accurate and powerful point shot, like a scalpel, precisely cutting through the alliance's defense system.
"Haha, you dare to show off your skills in front of an expert?" Cross's voice spread throughout the battlefield through the spacecraft's loudspeakers, full of contempt and ridicule.
"Brothers, hold on! Don't let these alien bastards look down on us!" Qian Yingpai roared at the top of his lungs, the heavy machine gun in his hand spewing out angry flames.
However, human power is limited, and the alliance's fortifications were like paper and vulnerable in the face of powerful firepower.
At this moment, the urgent voice of Lin, the translator, came from Mou Xuan's communicator: "Mou Xuan, plan B is ready, shall we start it?" Mou Xuan took a deep breath, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Start!"
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