Chapter 1303： Come again

Let us pull the battlefield back to the front. The white-clothed swordsmen who were attacked by the powerful ballistic missiles cheered up again. With the help of the other Heavenly Sword Shenzong swordsmen who poured into the new world, they crawled out of the mud. , His face was dusty, looking at the world before him in embarrassment.

In fact, the world is quite good, there are mountains and rivers, outstanding people...It's a pity that it doesn't belong to them until now!

"What the **** happened? Damn it!" A new swordsman asked, looking at the already embarrassed companions, while helping.

He just pulled out a hapless, half-buried poor swordsman from the soft soil. There was an injury on the other party's arm, and the blood stained his clothes red. It really hurts just by looking at it.

At the same time, another swordsman on the other side finally found the remains of several companions who had just been bombed.

The swordsman, who was originally a bit fat, knelt on one knee, lowered his head awkwardly and looked at the corpses that had been found, put together and arranged neatly.

"Senior Sister...uuuu...Senior Sister..." A female swordsman crawled on a corpse, crying loudly and heartbreakingly. Her senior sister's body had just been found, so she finally couldn't help but start crying. stand up.

A few young swordsmen stood around, bowing their heads, not knowing what to persuade. They just stood like that, watching the girl pounce on the corpse, crying.

"We must repay this enmity!" A swordsman squeezed his fist and gnashed his teeth, cursing: "Those who can use such an evil weapon must be demons! The right way to eliminate demons, I am obliged to wait!"

"Junior brother is right! We must kill them all, the chickens and dogs will not stay!" Another male swordsman who clenched his teeth also said with a gloomy expression: "Blood debt...must be repaid with blood!"

"Let those **** **** pay their debts!" ​​A white-clothed swordsman suddenly raised his fist and shouted hysterically.

"Kill all of them!" Another disciple of the Heavenly Sword God Sect also raised his fist and shouted excitedly.

Staying here, the white-haired old man who is respected as a master is silent. He is worried, worried that the terrorist attack like the one just now will come again.

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"Your Majesty! The latest assessment of the strike effect... the enemy's combat effectiveness should be reduced to less than 30%!" On the bridge of the flagship Eternity of the distant Sky Fleet, a combat staff came forward and gave a copy. The document was handed to Chris, and he saluted.

"That means that the opponent still has the possibility to continue fighting?" Chris was taken aback for a moment, and then asked the staff nearby.

The staff officer immediately replied: "Report to your Majesty! According to the exercise, this unit has lost the ability to attack... Their confidence should have been destroyed, and it is only a matter of time before they retreat."

"Predict that there may be a problem, let the prepared missiles continue to attack..." Chris started and ordered.

"Your Majesty..." The combat staff did not immediately retreat, but stood still and called Chris.

Christ was startled, and then looked at the other person: "Is there any problem? Just say it if you have it, don't waste time."

"Yes! Your Majesty! As a reserve missile, it is equipped with a vx poison warhead..." The staff officer said hesitantly: "Whether to change to a conventional warhead, it will waste some time."

"No need!" Chris shook his head and said: "The other party does not want these soft persimmons on Planet 2. They are also here to conquer the world. If they don't defeat the other party, let them kneel on the ground honestly, war will never be. It will be over!"

He knew that there was a great man in China who said a very philosophical thing, that is, one punch, so as not to get a hundred punches!

Chris firmly believes that as long as he knocks the opponent to the ground with a punch, the opponent will surrender to him and be in awe. Just like the past magician empire, just like the current demons!

"Yes! Since your majesty has decided, I will immediately deliver the attack order!" The staff officer hurriedly stood at attention and saluted, turned and left the bridge of the Eternal.

Chris walked to the front of the porthole and looked down at the ground under his feet. He had already clenched his fists unknowingly. He wondered whether the Fengling 004 spacecraft equipped with China's technological civilization is this **** world of cultivation. It was shot down.

If it is, then he is really wronged...He is now on behalf of the Ailan Hill Empire, which has inherited the Chinese civilization, to conquer this or other Heavenly Sword God Sect, no matter from which point of view, it is also a battle for the original Qingyuan.

Just when he was thinking about these questions, under his feet, one missile launcher after another, originally prepared for the Rock Empire, began to slowly erect new missiles.

These missiles are completely different from the missiles that have just been launched, because the body of these missiles is painted with a scary skeleton, a hideous, prohibitive skeleton!

The Ailan Hill Empire rarely painted some scary patterns on their weapons, because they knew very well that the weapons were strong and weak, and they didn’t need to use those totems to intimidate their opponents.

Only when it is very dangerous, the Alanhill Empire military will use skeletons to indicate danger. Such signs are not used to scare the enemy, but to warn oneself that this thing is indeed very dangerous!

Soon, along with a series of orders, the launchers, wearing full protective suits and full-view transparent gas masks, began to evacuate the launch site.

Compared with the time when conventional warheads were launched, these soldiers in chemical protective suits were obviously more cautious. After all, in the bomb bays of those missiles that they did not want, a container filled with terrible liquid was installed.

The liquid in the container only needs as much as a Coke bottle. As the heat wave evaporates, it is enough to kill tens of thousands of people in a city!

"Ready to launch!" A soldier wrapped up and down in a silver-white one-piece protective suit shining silver in the sun stood up and saluted and reported to the launching officer's office inside the launch vehicle.

The officer who also wore a defensive outfit stood at attention in reply, then solemnly walked to the front of the launch panel and pressed the red launch button on it.

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In the next second, the first missile engine ignited, and the huge projectile dragged a long white smoke, slowly rising into the sky.

At the same time, the second missile also flew up, and soon disappeared on the other side of the white cloud. :(/

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