Chapter 1551： Volunteers

"Are you crazy? Do you know what you are doing?" Looking at a man in a white robe without a QR code on his forehead standing in front of him, Andre asked annoyedly .

"I signed up for the war voluntarily, so I came." The man with a sword slung around his waist said with a fist, "I am willing to fight to the death the evil spirits who destroyed my sect here! Please hand in the most difficult task to the army. Here is..."

"You can't always let clones and robots die? And we magicians... can always help, right?" An old magician rubbed his shoulder and said to Andre.

A **** puppet wearing a black cloak standing beside him nodded: "I heard that there are strong guards here, we can also suppress these enemies!"

Seeing these weird and weird masters who didn't look like soldiers' reinforcements, Andrei's face was a wonderful one.

He finally sent away the normal people who had been stationed on the Higgs 5 planet, but the army of the Ailan Hill Empire sent back such a damned group of volunteers.

"Don't worry! We are ready to die here! I have this old bone. How many years can I live if I go back to Grecan? Why don't you be here and make some contribution to the empire." The old magician released his hand kneading his shoulders, moved his neck, and spit out satisfied.

"The above approved your request to die like this?" Andrei knew that things could not be changed, so he could only continue to ask helplessly.

"Approved, or why did we just come like this?" a giant wolf squatting on the side, bigger than the table, vomited.

Andre, who was taken aback, realized that this dog...or wolf...may also be a powerful fighting force.

Of course, the strong combat power is not only a little bit. There are a large number of volunteers from all races, including mortals, who are willing to go to the Higgs 5 to fight for the empire.

In the end, 200 elves, 400 dwarves, 15 dragons, 42 swordsmen from the Heavenly Sword Sect, and more than 3,100 humans came to the Higgs 5 planet voluntarily.

There are magicians and mortals among these people, and they all come to this planet to fight voluntarily.

"You can't hide behind clones and robots, squatting at home like a child, watching the news in fear of death, waiting for the news from the front line?" An officer walked up to Andrei and stood up and smiled. Said: "So I'll take a look and see if I can help..."

"There are so many places to help..." Andre's adjutant with a QR code engraved on his forehead handed a tablet to the other party: "You can come here, I think we have won."

"Well, look at this lineup, we are determined to win." The mortal officer took over the computer, looked at the data above, nodded and said: "No need to rest, we can start work now."

"I'm going to the front line! I'm here for this." A tall, strong, golden armored dragon urn said angrily: "My name is Adair, send me to the front line! Let me go there for a while. The strong of the guards!"

As a general of the Dragon Clan, no one thought that Adair would come to Higgs 5 voluntarily. As a powerful Dragon Clan warrior, he would be the first to fight with the guards.

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In the universe outside the porthole, the energy rays of the last fleet salvo disappeared from the field of vision. At a distance of 5.9 million kilometers from Higgs 5, on the bridge of Serris, the flagship of the 1st Space Fleet of the Alan Hill Empire, Lawnes was staring at the distant battlefield in silence.

His fleet is leaving contact with Higgs 5. This time he lost more than 130 battleships, more than 200 cruisers...

Although such a loss was still far from the point where it hurt his muscles and bones, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

In order to reinforce a planet that is destined to be lost, it is worthwhile to mobilize the crowd to disregard the loss. He himself does not know whether it is worth it. He only knows that this is his majesty's order, and his majesty's order must be faithfully implemented.

"Report!" The adjutant came over, stood at attention and saluted, and reported the progress of the battle: "The flanking battleship has been out of contact with the enemy battleship. We were sunk 4 more battleships when we turned the whole way...but everything went well... "

"Is the orbital bombing over?" Lawnes was not in a good mood, because after a fierce battle, the two sides fought together again and again, the Watchers suffered heavy losses, and the 1st Fleet did not find anything cheap.

Lawnes commanded the fleet to split the line of defense of the Watchers fleet from the middle, broke into the vicinity of Higgs 5, and won the first stage of victory.

The guards then came with a classic two-winged flanking attack, and used a pincer attack to counterattack the Alanhill Empire's fleet fiercely.

As a result, part of the battleships of the 1st Fleet of the Ailanhill Empire that rushed into the enemy's line were encircled and annihilated, and some battleships and cruisers were lost.

However, the Guardian’s counterattack was also resolutely blocked by Lawnes. He had been prepared for a long time. The 1st Fleet of the Ailan Hill Empire, which was worried that the protrusion of the enemy line would be surrounded by the enemy, had also prepared enough troops on both wings. .

After a large-scale collision between the two sides, the battle of the Higgs 5 space was finally ended with the retreat of the 1st Fleet of the Ailan Hill Empire.

"Yes, Marshal! A minute ago, the destroyer squadron withdrew from the battlefield..." the adjutant replied immediately: "They bombed the enemy's occupied area and it is estimated that they destroyed more than one-third of the enemy's landing troops..."

Without continuing to ask about the orbital bombing, Lawnes looked at the universe outside the porthole and muttered: "The rest of the time, they can only rely on themselves."

"Don't worry, General! Didn't the ground troops also rely on their own before? Now that they have reinforcements, they will definitely fight better." The adjutant began to comfort.

Lawnes froze for a moment, then nodded: "I hope they can play better...we...actually all need to play better..."

"Leave the command of the chief of staff to the rest!" After speaking, Lawnes knew that most of his fleet had been out of contact with the enemy, so he was relieved. He handed over the command to the chief of staff, and walked out of the bridge with his hands on his back.

"Elan Hill will win!" The adjutant said, looking at Lawnes's back, standing up and saluting.

"Your Majesty... Long live!" Lawnes waved his hand without looking back, and the airtight door behind him closed, blocking the adjutant's vision.