The Anchor Star was some distance away from the Fantasy Night Star. On the way, Situ Jia saw batches of warships coming from behind and speeding forward. There were also batches of returning warships.
Most of these returning warships had holes and dents on their bodies. He even saw a warship swaying in the distance, and finally exploded in the air. All the people who didn't drive the mecha out in time were buried in it.
"Should we go to save them?" Situ Jia turned his head and asked Ying Xingjue who was also standing in front of the window.
The firelight of the exploded warship was reflected in Ying Xingjue's eyes, and he whispered, "We are going in different ways."
Situ Jia wanted to say something, but when he saw the returning warships in front of him turned around to pick up those who escaped, he stopped talking.
The closer they got to Fantasy Night Star, the more similar things happened. Situ Jia still didn't understand why this happened.
"To reach Fantasy Night Star, you first need to cross the Star Beast Tide. To return with the same ideal, you still need to fight before you can return." Ji Chuyu had been here before and knew what was going on.
"Why don't you clear this line of defense?" Gong Yijue asked.
"We can't clean them all up. The star beasts on Fantasy Night Star know that we come and go here." Ji Chuyu said expressionlessly, "Kill a batch of star beasts, and a new batch of star beasts will appear." The
star beasts on Fantasy Night Star have a very strong reproduction ability, several times faster than the star beasts on ordinary galaxies. This is why this star is difficult to defend. The laboratory has spent a long time researching and trying to catch the star beasts, sterilize them, and artificially create a star beast reproduction fault, but unfortunately the effect is not great. The
star beasts on Fantasy Night Star itself have great competition among them. Some star beasts have even been devoured by other star beasts before they can reproduce. It is extremely difficult to catch live star beasts, so this method can only be abandoned in the end.
As they were talking, they had already reached the star beast tide that spanned the Fantasy Night Star Military District.
Not only are there star beasts below, but there are also a large number of flying star beasts around. As soon as they land in range, they will be attacked immediately.
Sure enough, as soon as the warship descended, the flying star beasts seemed to sense that there were people of higher levels inside, and rushed here madly.
"Are we going out?" Situ Jia couldn't help but ask, clenching his hands tightly, ready to fight.
"No need." Ying Xingjue looked at Ying Yuerong in the front. She entered the mecha and went out.
Ying Yuerong stood alone in front of the warship. Apart from the mecha, she had no protection, and there were no mecha soldiers around her. A commander has reached the highest point and basically no longer needs the protection of mecha soldiers.
She raised her hands, released her perception, and directly attacked these flying star beasts.
Various flying star beasts in the air began to scream, and some even fell directly. Situ Jia followed the falling flying star beasts and found that as soon as they fell, they were immediately torn apart and eaten by the star beasts below.
Flying star beasts in the distance were still flying over continuously, and Ying Yuerong just opened a hole for the warship to let them in.
After a few seconds of gap, she returned to the warship. The warship entered the protection range of Huanye Star. Once the flying star beasts chasing behind entered the military area's range, they would be shot down immediately.
"Chief Commander!"
As soon as Ying Yuerong landed, someone came over to salute and shouted.
"I'm just the reinforcement commander. This is Commander Ying Xingjue." Ying Yuerong only introduced him. In her eyes, the others were not qualified, so she introduced them.
"Commander Ying!" After the other party greeted them, he took them in. "The star beasts in the southeast have been rioting frequently recently."
"Is it correct? The southeast was also rioting when you came here before?" Ying Yuerong turned to ask Ying Xingjue.
"Yes." Ying Xingjue nodded, "We have flattened everything within a hundred miles of the southeast."
When he came here that year, Ying Yuerong had already gone to the second district and did not witness it with her own eyes.
"So, the star beasts in the southeast are breeding faster than expected." Ying Yuerong looked at him, "Then you will still reinforce the southeast this time and take them with you."
She looked back at the few people from the Imperial Military Academy who followed her this time.
Ying Xingjue did not refuse.
...
Phantom Night Star is in darkness all year round, and the air is filled with an indescribable smell, a mixture of blood, mud, sea water, and even the smell of rotting corpses.
If one must use one word to describe the smell of this planet, the only word is "darkness".
On the first day here, the people from the Imperial Military Academy couldn't fall asleep.
Ying Xingjue was watching videos on the Star Network. Recently, the most popular videos in the Federation were all about Damocles.
The first one was still the recruitment video recorded by Wei San in the extreme cold arena, and the number of comments is still increasing every second.
Ying Xingjue watched it once, but still clicked it again.
Staring at the mecha in the video, he was a little distracted, aimlessly emptying his mind, rarely thinking about anything.
It was a long time after the video finished playing that Ying Xingjue came back to his senses and clicked on the second video on the leaderboard.
This was the content of them on the award podium. There was only one award podium for the military academy, and there were only official cameras around it, without any media.
Ying Xingjue looked at Wei San asking him about the secret of hair care, and subconsciously looked down at his hair, not understanding why this would attract Wei San's attention.
At that time, he thought that at least she would provoke him like usual and say something like Damocles would win the championship next time.
Ying Xingjue raised his head and looked at the five people in the video who all had smiles on their faces. The people from the Imperial Military Academy were also happy when they won the championship, but it seemed a little different from theirs. Ying Xingjue
flipped the light screen and clicked on a new soaring video that he had not seen yet.
When I clicked on it, I found that it was a video of a media interview this morning at the port of Xita.
At the beginning of the video, countless people from Xita were waiting outside, and the camera was specifically focused on these people. They were holding banners in their hands, celebrating Damocles Military Academy for winning the championship in the sub-match, and some people kept shouting Wei San's name.
Ying Xingjue looked at the people in the video. From their facial features, they were locals of Xita, not from Shadu.
In the past, it seemed that even the Imperial Military Academy had not been welcomed by so many people, especially since Xita did not have any military districts behind it, and its treatment of various schools had always been in a neutral state. It just went to the practice grounds every year to let various schools come in to compete and clean up the star beasts by the way.
As soon as the Damocles Academy members came out, they were warmly welcomed by all the media, who crowded forward to interview them.
"Wei San, may I ask if anything interesting happened to you during the Great Cold Wave? I heard that you have been with the Imperial Academy."
Ying Xingjue quietly looked at Wei San in the camera, wanting to hear what she thought about the time she spent with the Imperial Military Academy.
Wei San took the microphone from Lanfa Media and coughed: "You media should be more strict in your words. What do you mean by together? We mean staying together."
The media that was called immediately changed its words: "Yes, yes, stay together. May I ask if anything interesting happened between you two?"
"Yes." Wei San suddenly looked towards the camera.
At that moment, Ying Xingjue thought she was looking at him, and his heart skipped a beat.
"What is it?" The media's voices became louder, as if they had waited for some explosive news material.
"When the great cold wave came, the commander of the Imperial Army School protected the entire large aircraft by himself. His perception was very powerful." Wei San changed the subject, "But my sword is more powerful. Unfortunately, you didn't see it."
She used it skillfully.
That sword was indeed powerful. Ying Xingjue lowered her eyes and recalled the scene of her stepping on the gray giant wall in the extremely cold stadium that day.
"Xingjue." Ying Yuerong's voice came from outside the door.
Ying Xingjue quickly turned off the computer, stood up and opened the door: "Commander."