Chapter 1593： arm

, My empire

"I can feel that a terrible existence is approaching here!" Looking up at the sky, the heavenly elder frowned and said to several business leaders beside him.

Although this is just his hunch, his hunch has always been very accurate. He had a premonition of anxiety when facing the guardian's invasion before!

Just now, the super-large-scale orbital bombardment that caused the entire planet to tremble ended, abruptly and unexpectedly.

Except for two shells that fell near Cambridge, destroying a large amount of materials and evaporating many people, the remaining shells caused not many casualties and damage.

In fact, the infrastructure and personnel density of the New District 6 is far less suitable for shelling than imagined.

If orbital shelling strikes a planet that is densely populated with cities everywhere, the damage that one shelling can cause is incalculable.

And the enemy-occupied area is full of enemies like attacking the guardian or the demon-occupied area, and the effect of orbital shelling is also amazing.

Only this kind of population is not at all a densely populated planet with few materials and infrastructure. Orbital artillery is more meaningful, but it is still manifested in the spiritual level of destroying the enemy's will to resist.

Knowing that the orbital shelling will not have any good results, the only reason to insist on the orbital shelling is to delay time.

Indeed, the long-term orbital shelling by the destroyers of the Ailan Hill Empire is actually delaying time, and they are delaying time for the landing troops!

Since they don't want to completely destroy the new capital planet in District 6, landing on this planet and destroying the rebels on it has become the only option for the army of the Airanhill Empire.

Therefore, just now, a large-scale space transport fleet carrying the Interstellar Paratroopers of the Ailan Hill Empire leaped mightily to the other side of the destroyer fleet.

In order to ensure the safety of this landing force, another cruiser fleet was drawn from the front line to **** the landing fleet.

In terms of scale, the fleet of the Ailan Hill Empire in front of them is actually very large. There are not only landing ships and destroyer cruisers, but also an experimental quasi-aircraft carrier.

At this moment, in the gap between rows of landing spaceships neatly parked in a landing transport ship closer to the core of the fleet, several grassroots commanders of interstellar paratroopers are coming together to complain.

They are not clones, they are real human beings. Most of these interstellar paratroopers are commanders, responsible for commanding the cloned paratroopers under their command.

Because of their souls, their power mechas are completely different from those of clones. This difference is based on the principle, and the difference is huge.

An officer sorted out his weapons while spitting out to his comrades around him: "Damn it! What do the **** of the general staff say?"

He attended the meeting just now, and those staff members really lost their mouths to the extreme. Some things are obviously good. If they say it in their mouths, it will become a funeral!

"Yeah! This group of **** actually said that we are on standby at the front line, and there is no chance to counterattack, so waiting is also waiting, we are idle, so make the best use of everything!" Another star paratrooper also nodded and said.

He was also very upset with the talk of the staff, but those people were still very important and very capable.

It is precisely that they integrate a large amount of statistics before each battle to ensure that the interstellar paratroopers defeat the enemy in every action and reduce a large number of casualties.

"Asshole! Next time I see the guys in the staff, I will kick them in the ass!" The paratrooper commander who inserted the magazine of the brand new electromagnetic rifle into the magazine pocket on his chest continued to complain.

"Kick their ass? I think you will probably lick their ass!" A strong commander with a big beard walked over. He was wearing a power armor, which proved that he had to go to the new area 6 during the airborne operation for a while. Capital.

"What are you talking about?" The paratrooper commander who had been complaining glanced at the brawny man who came by and asked with a cold snort.

"Isn't it? Who said it before? If there is a war, you can go anywhere?" The big man twisted his neck, moved his shoulders to the left and right, and asked, looking at the other party.

Then, he deliberately followed the other party's words at the time, and said with a thick sissy: "As long as I kill the enemy, let me do anything!"

"I...you..." The paratrooper who had just regained the image of a warrior and tough guy immediately stammered. First, he said one word for me and one for you, but he didn't say a decent word for a long time.

There was another commander who was holding a tablet computer and watching the situation in the war zone. He raised his head and pretended to remind him: "You don't hit someone in the face!"

"Well, so next time we meet, remember to thank the staff who made you fight!" The strong bearded man showed his biceps and gestured to an invincible posture, facing narcissistically. The other party said while showing off.

The paratrooper commander who was ready to set off raised his gun, the muzzle went over his head and pointed at the sky.

He looked at a few comrades in arms with a smile on his face: "Yes, I thank them! I thank their ancestors in their eighteen lives!"

"Hahahaha!" The commanders didn't hold back, so they each laughed. No way, the smile point of the soldiers is so low, just a little bit is enough for them to laugh all afternoon.

While a few people were chatting, an officer in the uniform of a senior commander came over with a pile of information.

As the officer walked, he pulled out the last copy from the folder and handed it to the bearded commander who was waiting at the forefront.

He didn't wait for the beard to finish reading, and he explained: "This is the end of the chat! An hour ago, the fleet stopped its orbital bombardment of the capital of the new 6th district, and the air quality over there now allows military operations!"

After speaking, he made a disbanding gesture and ordered all the interstellar paratroopers to return to his landing spacecraft to stand by.

While ordering, he shouted: "All landing ships will set sail in 3 minutes! We will enter the atmosphere in about 21 minutes!"

"Oh, sir!" Hearing his shout, a passing officer saluted him and hurried past him.

"No problem!" After the bearded officer stood at attention and saluted, he immediately ran to the distant spaceship.

The last officer holding a tablet in his hand also respected the military, and smiled and assured the commander: "You can act at any time!"

Soon, countless meteors appeared in the atmosphere of the capital planet of New District 6, and these flares pierced the sky and swiftly approached the ground.

In the empty wilderness, the hydraulic hatch opened quickly after the pressure was released. Star paratroopers carrying weapons filed out, cautiously walking between fallen trees and overturned truck wreckage.

"Left-wing safety!" The soldier holding the electromagnetic rifle looked at the familiar and unfamiliar world through the clear wide-angle enhanced vision image.

Next to him, another soldier knelt on one knee behind the bare boulder and scanned everything nearby: "Safe! No suspicious traces were found!"

"The right wing is safe! There is nothing here! Only the wreckage and ruins!" On the other side, the Elanhill Empire interstellar paratroopers carrying weapons proceeded cautiously, and the search formation was scattered.

Leaning against the rear of an abandoned off-road vehicle, a paratrooper waved forward, motioning his comrades behind him to pass him and continue forward.

Seeing his gesture, the two clone soldiers marched quickly with their weapons, and established a temporary defensive position behind the bunker further ahead.

"Safety! We did not encounter any resistance here!" Pressing the interphone, a commander who walked out of the spaceship with his helmet in his arms, looked at the surrounding silent forest canyons, as well as distant mountains and streams. Bian’s senior commander reports.

"No landing troops encountered resistance... Those **** **** should have escaped!" A commander looked at the corpse of a civilian lying on the ground and said lonely.

This civilian apparently died in an orbital bombing, and the body was covered with dust. It is estimated that he was killed by flying debris.

The landing went very smoothly. The enemy had no air defense equipment at all, the rebels did not equip them with air defense missiles, because theoretically they could not use it at all.

Therefore, air defense missiles are first supplied to the Higgs region, followed by Dothan and Atlanta. In short, most of the anti-aircraft missiles were sent to the theater of the neighboring guards.

Not just anti-aircraft missiles, these rebels actually have few anti-aircraft guns. Compared with the huge Alanhill Empire landing fleet, the effect of these anti-aircraft weapons is infinitely close to zero.

"I didn't find it here!" On the other side of the mountain, the commander of another landing unit looked at the collapsed mountain that was hit by the railgun, and spoke to the telephone exchange.

Farther afield, a paratrooper unit had been scattered looking for survivors, looking at the town that was almost completely unrecognizable, carefully searching for corpses or lives in the ruins.

Their commander held a document that had just been sent and found in his hand, and he also reported: "I didn't find it here either!"

Soon, the commander of a team reported a new discovery through the public channel: "We have a few people who have no weapons here to surrender. They said they were coerced and coerced."

The head of the paratrooper commander pressed the intercom and instructed the subordinates over there: "The screening work is not ours, let the people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs do it!"

"Understood!" The commander who caught a few surrendered civilians looked at the embarrassed and tired New District 6 traitors, their expressions full of displeasure.

"I found some corpses and a large amount of abandoned supplies here. They walked in a hurry... and left an unfinished production line halfway." In the direction close to Cambridge, the paratroopers still had many discoveries.

They searched along the highway, and then they found a lot of congested cargo and messy equipment.

"They even have to transport the lathe and the drilling machine... It's really pitiful!" A paratrooper passed by a truck carrying two old-fashioned machine tools, snarling disdainfully.

On the other side, looking at the woven bags of grain scattered on the side of the road, the officer who led the team also reported everything he saw to the commander: "Here we found a large amount of grain and also caught a few surrendered. The rebels, they also said they were forced..."

"Ha! I never met a **** who voluntarily defected!" The bearded paratrooper stomped on a rebel corpse lying face down on the ground, complaining impatiently.

On the phone side, the commander who caught the prisoners continued: "These people said that Cambridge was closed when we started the airborne, and the rest of the people fled and hid, and many people did not have time to flee to Cambridge. go with."

"It seems that we missed..." The paratrooper commander in the lead smiled, not knowing whether it was bitter or bitter.

Standing behind him, his adjutant said gloatingly: "Yes, but it's not us who is the most uncomfortable!"

"Roar!" As soon as his voice fell, a huge roar ran through the sky. Everyone subconsciously covered their ears with their hands, because the roar was so loud.

Dragon Emperor kicked a machine tool that fell on the side of the road with his foot, and the anger on his face couldn't be concealed.

Recently, he was often furious because of Adair's death. This time he came here to support the paratroopers in order to relieve the anxiety in his heart.

As a result, the opponent fled without a fight, which made him very depressed, so that his mood became worse and worse.

In the far depths of the universe, the new Heavenly Sword Shenzong sect world established by the elder Taishang, a group of businessmen from Ailan Hill were shocked by the gorgeous pavilions in front of them and could not speak.

If only discussing the beauty of the buildings, the Ailan Hill Empire might really not be the opponent of the Heavenly Sword God Sect in front of them.

Amidst the sound of exclamation and praise, a rebel in the back row of the crowd, wearing an Alanhir Empire uniform with a green cloth wrapped around his arm, looked at the excited crowd around him.

He took two steps back, and when he was sure that no one noticed him, he shook his figure and disappeared in place. After a few clicks, he squeezed out of the crowd and hid in an empty alley.

Looking around, he stretched out his arm and opened the metal cover on his forearm. A device flashing red light began to work. He pulled out the device and hid it behind a few broken bricks in the corner.

Then, like a okay person, he walked out of the alley, got into the crowd, and soon disappeared.

"Report!" A man in black knocked on the door of Secretary of the Interior Deans' room. After getting permission, he reported excitedly: "My lord! A dark child has sent back the highest level signal! The remnants of the Heavenly Sword God Sect have been found!"