Chapter 847

"Buddha bless me, I'm really speechless!" Captain Lausanne, the captain of the central command ship Tibet of the earth Phoenix fleet, threw his hat on the ground. "How can these damn white fleets be like ghost shadows? They can't fight, catch up and catch up. They're so angry!"

Bashang, the warship pilot, also shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I really felt that our central command ship was invincible when flying. Compared with the warships of the White Fleet, it was just flying. I had driven the propeller to the maximum, but I couldn't even see a tail fire. I really scratched my head!"

"Report, general Mu Hong of the headquarters ordered us to stop chasing the White Fleet and immediately fly back to outer space to fight with other warships and focus on attacking the enemy's mother ship!" the communication officer Zaxi ran in wearing traditional Tibetan clothes and a quadrangular flower hat.

"Oh? Finally, we don't have to entangle with these evil spirits. Let's go and tear down its nest!" Lausanne shouted in surprise. "Inform the escort fleet, all together with me, go to the new moon base!"

Similarly, all the remaining more than 20 central command ships of the Phoenix fleet have received the same battle plan. Now they have been mixed into different combat units. Most of the blood moon warships are mainly small and light flies and slightly larger scorpions. From a distance, it seems that they have become frigates around the central command ship.

Global withdrawal!

For a time, the whole earth panicked. Did the army ignore us?

The earth people who were still holding a glimmer of hope were almost desperate. They watched the blood moon warships and earth warships fighting in the air disappear and shrink rapidly and fly to outer space, leaving only some terrible white warships hovering in mid air, and their pupils released infinite fear.

Sure enough, without the protection of earth warships, white warships began to attack ground buildings on a large scale. The first batch of medium and large cities were soon blown into rubble, and the earth world, which the human world had worked hard for 70 years, was destroyed.

The weapons used by the White Fleet are also very special. After their missiles are launched to the target, the first explosion will occur. The explosion will cover a large amount of combustible grease within the whole explosion radius in the form of bubbles.

Then, a second subsequent explosion will occur from the explosion center. The impact and heat brought by the second explosion will quickly heat the greasy substances scattered by the first explosion, and each covered area will cause strong resonance and combustion.

The huge resonance will kill all creatures within the explosion range and destroy all ground buildings, while the combustion is only responsible for cleaning up all residual materials.

The earth world became an ocean of fire in less than six hours

Under the scorched earth, people cry for their lives, and there are no bones!

Looking at the tragedy on the screen, Hao Zhi turned his head back. He really couldn't bear to continue watching. His heart kept saying to himself that it was helpless and helpless.

In front of him, there seemed to be the calm appearance of the sixth master Bai Zimo. That was the wind of a real general. In his eyes, only the result of the war was the only thing to consider.

When a large number of warships were lost due to conservative tactics, Hao Zhi never saw his eyebrow frown. What kind of firm attitude should it be.

So many soldiers and warships became cannon fodder for luring the enemy and were killed almost worthlessly. In order to lead the enemy into the storm circle arranged by himself, on the way back, when his proud disciple Abu Soren had a good life, did his heart hurt as much as he did now?

This is the price that war must pay!

Hao Zhi took a long breath, avoided the sea of fire on the picture, went to the corridor and lit a cigarette.

Recently, smoking has become more and more powerful. Fortunately, the cigarettes of this era are printed. The taste is the same as that of the tobacco of the old era, but it does not contain nicotine. Instead, it uses a chemical component instead. It is also refreshing. It is not harmful to the body.

Commander Mu Hong also followed, took the cigarette box from Hao Zhi's hand, took out one and lit it by himself, then sprayed smoke and asked him, "where's your hometown?"

Hao Zhishen replied: "Beijing..."

"Oh? Ha, I heard your story and worshipped you when I was a child. Maybe you don't believe it. When I was a girl, I always wanted to find a man like you as a husband, ha ha..." Mu Hong laughed brightly.

"Sister, don't tease me!" Hao Zhi knows that what she may say is not a lie, but it sounds awkward. You know that the actual age of Mu Hong is ten years older than Hao Zhi.

"Ha, it's just fun," Mu Hong smoked carelessly. "Do you know who I learned to smoke from?"

"Who?"

"Fuhrer, he treats me like a daughter. In the past, he often went to the new moon base to see him every three or five times. He would bring me good cigars. It's a real old-fashioned cigar, not these fake things. The taste, tut tut..."

Hao Zhi gave a cry and suddenly began to miss LV Fang. When the blood moon people bombed the crescent base, the Fuehrer's residence was destroyed, and LV Fang's body was found under a pile of rubble.

In fact, he really always hoped that he didn't find LV Fang's body. In this way, he can continue to look forward to what trick the old and crafty guy will play. He will be reborn like another person every few years. He can do that kind of thing.

Now, there is really nothing.

Hao Zhi suddenly remembered a movie about the earthquake he saw when he was a child. The woman in it lost her husband and daughter in the earthquake. In her later life, she kept repeating a sentence. When it was gone, she knew what it was

It is a very helpless feeling about people's life, a kind of helplessness and powerlessness in the face of life and death.

Some things are gone, just gone, just like those old people who disappeared in the past, just like the earth world beyond recognition in the blink of an eye.

But people still have to live!

The sensitive and soft parts of Hao Zhi's heart suddenly became hard after smoking the cigarette, like a hard shell in the baptism of the soul.

"The troops are almost assembled?" his tone suddenly became a lot relieved, but there was a chill, which was hatred for the White Fleet's killing of earth people.

"Well, it's basically in place. There are 12 million blood moon warships, and our warships... Less than 40000!" Mu Hong threw his cigarette butt on the ground and trampled it out.

"Ah? There are less than 40000 left?" Hao Zhi was surprised. The scale of the top ten fleets and 500000 warships is less than one tenth now

"It's all gone!" Mu Hong smiled miserably. "Here, my Phoenix fleet is still a large number. Because it was personally invested by the head of state LV Fang. When it was full, there were 70000 warships. It was really a magnificent sea power of Bingshan. Every time during the military parade, it spread out on the crescent track and couldn't see the end at a glance..."

Let's go and play the remaining cards in our hands. We've played at least! Hao Zhi shook his fist and took the lead into the bridge.