The black sea was cleaved open by a huge, steaming beast, and layers of white waves crashed against the ship's hull, leaving faint marks.
What first appeared on the horizon were six iron-gray black dots, while the ceaseless white smoke overhead merged with the sky, making it seem like a colossal creature that had traveled through time and space.
It carries the classical and bloody flavor of the last century.
Countless alien corpses were hung high on the ship's side, their dark blood disappearing into the iron-gray vessel. Just looking at them exuded an intense sense of oppression.
It was a more primitive savagery, an irrational and overwhelming force that filled everyone's vision.
Gu Li stood on the only dock in the alien city, the cloak belonging to the legion commander behind him, along with the sound chains on his shoulders, making a soft rustling sound in the sea breeze.
She stared at the large ship over there, wrinkled her nose, and muttered, "It stinks."
As the escort ships appeared scattered behind the fleet, the air between the two sides thickened and stagnated. Everyone finally saw that the iron-gray hulls of those ships were actually formed from layers of unknown filth and the solidified blood of a foreign species.
They synthesized a flavor that could be described as a biological weapon.
Gu Li forced himself not to back down, which was quite unconvincing before the battle, and looked at Eric beside him with a dark face: "I haven't heard of Bellamy having such a strategy?"
The ships, which looked as if they had just been pulled from the belly of a giant beast, drew closer. Gu Li, with a dark expression on his face, gritted his teeth and said, "Let those little guys go."
Standing on the other side with his brother, Levi, who looked exactly like him, shouted, "We're all ready. They'll start eating as soon as they get into our attack range."
After saying that, he couldn't help but mutter under his breath, covering his nose and looking at his brother: "Damn it! Why are you wearing a mask? Didn't you get me one?!"
Lan Meng stared intently at the sea, and when she saw Gu Li looking over reproachfully, she couldn't help but roll her eyes.
He just didn't want to share the same face as this idiot.
In order to ensure the smooth progress of the battle plan, he kindly refrained from saying this.
Bellamy's warships advanced in a V-shape. On the gunwale of the foremost ship stood a man wearing an eye patch, his hair curled and casually hanging down his back, carefully gathered in someone's hand.
He propped his chin up, as if he had heard a funny joke, and chuckled softly, his shoulders shaking uncontrollably. Finally, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Hahahaha, that mad dog Henry actually got beaten back! Hahahaha!"
The subordinates behind him, who were carefully tending to his hair, loosened their grip to avoid accidentally damaging it.
“That’s the best joke I’ve heard in a while,” the man waved his hand to dismiss his subordinates. “But I, Caesar Hilton, am not such a weakling. Let that mad dog helplessly watch me win from my hospital room!”
Caesar stretched out his hand behind him, and his subordinate silently stepped forward, placing a pure gold cane in his palm.
Caesar waved his hand and said in a deep voice, "Speed up, full speed ahead. This abandoned town is the starting point for our victory."
At that moment, someone walked quickly from behind, bent down and handed the binoculars in his hand to Caesar: "General, it seems that the Federation has learned of our whereabouts in advance, and there are people stationed in that city."
Caesar Hilton took the binoculars and looked at the city shrouded in mist and black fog. The lines at the corners of his lips turned upward: "What a beautiful mansion, it should be dedicated to our Mother Goddess."
"They knew my whereabouts in advance, Bellamy, and yet they only deployed so few people?!"
The subordinate whispered, "According to observations, a large number of their troops are gathered on the south side of the city, which is the flank of our landing point."
Caesar looked through his binoculars at a group of men in black and silver uniforms standing at the port, swords in hand, and muttered, "They've only managed to produce a few decent soldiers thanks to a half-baked mysterious church, yet they dare to challenge my army."
"I can't wait to hear the screams of those people kneeling at my feet."
He waved his hand: "They're here. Throw the bodies off the ship's side!"
"Yes, General Caesar!"
At a certain moment, the warship in the distance suddenly accelerated, as if it had been freed from its load, and the alien corpses hanging from the ship's side kept falling into the sea.
The dark sea surface instantly boiled, as if being boiled, churning up huge waves.
The people in the alien city could see it clearly: those flying up with the waves were strange tentacles.
Bellamy is feeding the giant alien creature hidden beneath the ship!
Besides the lower-level species that automatically delivered themselves to be killed, the alien species that were driven forward by the bait from beneath the sea were also treated as food by that thing and stuffed into its mouth in droves.
Gu Li felt a pat on the shoulder. Eric bent down and placed a chair behind her, his tone low and calm: "It seems the main event is still a while away. Why don't you rest here for a bit?"
She glanced at the chair behind her, her lips twitching slightly. Her gaze subtly swept over the small, buzzing camera above her head, suppressing the urge to complain.
He sat down following Eric's pull.
Her head was still looking at the Bellamy warship, which was approaching with a mysterious and powerful aura, and then at their group of people, who could almost be described as alone.
One can almost imagine the flood of questioning comments on the StarNet.
The enemy is about to strike, and they're still leisurely having a tea party!
Gu Li obediently took the black tea handed to him by Cen Xingbang behind him, took a sip with a dark expression on his face, and then let out a shallow sigh of relief.
The aroma of black tea dispelled the lingering stench in her nasal cavity, and Gu Li instantly felt alive again.
"Never mind," she thought slowly, leaning back in her chair with her eyes half-closed and resting her chin on her hand.
Let it be a tea party. Face is for others to see; only comfort is for yourself.
In the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, the sea in front of us suddenly changed; the waves that were churning violently beside the ship suddenly surged even more violently.
Countless dark figures were barely tied to a piece of black cloth, and upon closer inspection, one could see the number eleven written on it stroke by stroke.
They were all companions who, over the past fifty years, had clung to their hopeless faith and waited in the city of aliens, gradually losing consciousness and transforming into pure aliens.
This was the last battle of their lives, a battle for revenge.
Then they passed away peacefully in the sea, with regret and peace in their hearts.
Gu Li told herself this, but she didn't touch the black tea in her hand until it went cold. Her sky-blue eyes deeply imprinted those dark, twisted figures into her mind.
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