Within a few days, Qinlu had become the focus of the world.
A fleet of fleets took off from various continents, rushed to the floating continent, and then landed at the edges of the Qin continent. They dropped a large number of warriors and attacked the city and land all the way to the capital of Qin.
It's not that they can't land directly outside Qin's capital, but most of the fleets that do so will be shot down by the imperial fleet. Only a few soldiers can get out of the troop transport alive, and they will be annihilated in the blink of an eye.
Qin, land and air, the empire and the Yongye Fleet are fighting all the time. New battleships are constantly being destroyed and crashed, burning and falling to the earth. The Yongye Fleet can be said to come with the intention of death, and they often fight until the last battleship.
They only gave up after they crashed. The imperial fleet was never willing to show weakness. It relied on Qinlu's numerous logistics bases to continuously repair damaged warships, and the supply speed was much faster than Yongye.
In the Western Continent, Yue Continent and other human continents, fleets are constantly taking off, carrying boatloads of warriors rushing to the Qin Continent. Some fleets go straight into the heart of the Qin Continent and land at key points. The landed warriors become guard troops.
Some fleets will land directly on the edge. When the warriors get off the spacecraft, they will replenish the defense line and face the almost endless army of dark races.
No matter how dull a person is, they understand that life and death are at stake and there is no chance.
On the frontline battlefield, a general was running back and forth in the position, coordinating the defense. However, there were fewer and fewer soldiers at his disposal, and the firepower of the position's counterattack became weaker and weaker. In the end, there were only sporadic gunshots. The general was stunned.
, countless Eternal Night warriors have appeared around.
Only then did he realize that all his men had been killed in the battle.
The general's face was as pale as water, he drew his sword, faced the black tide, and was submerged.
In the rear command post, a general sighed and said: "Position No. 4 has been lost, and Position No. 10 behind it needs support. Who is willing to go?"
"I'm going!"
"Of course it's me!"
All the generals were excited and asked for battle one after another.
The generals looked over one by one. These were all familiar faces, all of which were his old subordinates for many years. He sighed and said, "Stop fighting. We are all going to die for our country anyway, whether today or tomorrow. Old Wang
, you go first."
A young general gave a military salute and said with a ferocious smile: "Don't worry, I can definitely get a few more people to support you!"
After a while, a group of soldiers set off and rushed towards the defensive position in urgent need of support.
The flames of war soon spread across the Qin Continent, and the most prosperous territory of the human race in the past was filled with gunpowder smoke just like the day when the human race first arrived here.
The stars in the sky are becoming brighter and brighter, and even ordinary people can see the motionless star. Even during the day, it is faintly visible.
At this moment it looks to be the size of an egg, and will grow a little larger every day.
In the Tianji Pavilion, there was already a scene of solemn killing. All the Tianji warlocks were gathered in a hall, wearing white clothes, each presiding over their own Force array. And the Force array in the hall was part of a larger array.
On the high platform at the end of the hall, Empress Li was also dressed in plain clothes, sitting upright with an expressionless face. She already knew her fate and chose to accept it happily.
Emperor Hao was also dressed in plain clothes, walking slowly in the hall, checking every force array to see if there were any mistakes.
Some Tianji Warlocks have calm expressions, while some are obviously young and faintly panicked. Most of the original Tianji Warlocks fell into the hands of Qianye, and now many of these people are substitutes, and their standards and temperament are far from the official Tianji Warlocks.
Since Emperor Hao was present, no one dared to speak out loud.
In the past few days, Emperor Hao has used all his thunderous methods to kill countless ministers and important officials. Some of them didn't even use any excuses. They just said "I don't like you" and were killed.
All the ministers knew that Emperor Hao had been able to tolerate his temper for thirty years, so how could he kill people without any reason? It must be the cause. But he didn't even bother to find an excuse, which meant that Emperor Hao had lost all patience. Then think of the big event that was about to come.
, no one dares to contradict Emperor Hao at this time.
The sky in the imperial capital is always filled with brilliant lights.
After a large rain of gorgeous fire, Zhang Boqian fell from the sky. His armor was in tatters and he had several wounds on his body.
Zhang Boqian's body was surrounded by a layer of faint light, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder in his movements. All the soldiers and followers did not dare to approach. It was not until Zhang Boqian dispersed the light that they dared to come and help King Qingyang remove his armor and heal his injuries.
Zhang Boqian took off his armor and sat still while several doctors gathered around him to treat his wounds. Zhang Boqian's body was now covered with scars, with new wounds pressing against old ones. Many of the scars were still slightly red, showing that they had just grown.
After the wound was treated, a cup of crystal clear green liquid was given to him. Zhang Boqian drank it in one gulp and his face immediately turned red, as if he was drunk.
"I'll rest for an hour. Don't disturb me no matter what." After the instructions were completed, Zhang Boqian closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
The entourage immediately came over and set up tents to cover the figure of King Qingyang. When Zhang Boqian woke up, he was about to take off to fight again. No one knew how many princes and princes there were in that vast void, let alone no one.
You know how many times he has fought against the Holy Mountain.
With the blessing of a large formation in the imperial capital, although it cannot really improve King Qingyang's strength, it can greatly reduce his consumption, increase his defense, and recover ten times faster than before. With the help of the geographical advantage, Zhang Boqian defended the imperial capital for several days.
Sleepless and restless, he actually withstood countless powerful men from the Eternal Night Council.
In the void, there are two extremely large battleships parked. Just looking at the appearance, it can be seen that they are the ships of the Demon Emperor and the Queen of the Night.
They stood quietly in the void, watching the battle fleet below.
A few days later, the warships that Qin Lukong was still fighting for had become sparse. Most of the warships on both sides had been scrapped in the bloody battle in the previous three days, and now there were very few left.
However, the remnants of the Evernight Fleet are still risking their lives to attack, and the Imperial Guard's First Fleet and Second Fleet have also used up all the last flying warships. Now only the remainder of the Third Fleet is struggling to support them. There are constantly aristocratic families.
A small group of warships entered the battlefield and barely managed to hold on to the situation.
However, the balance of power is only temporary. Battleships from Yongye will continue to arrive one after another, and the fleets from the two furthest continents have not yet entered the battlefield. By the time they arrive, the Empire's outer space fleet will be completely wiped out.
In the Imperial Military Headquarters, more than a dozen old or young officers were sitting in the conference room, looking at the constantly beating numbers on the screen in front of them, all expressionless. They are the true core of the Imperial Military Headquarters, and they are all battle-hardened.
Veteran. But from the first day, the number of casualties was unprecedented. Now, everyone has become numb to numbers. No matter how big the numbers are, they are just numbers. No one will think about the meaning behind these numbers.
How many corpses are there?
No one dares to think about it.
A staff officer hurriedly walked in and said: "The latest battle report, between 11 o'clock and 1 o'clock in the afternoon, it is estimated that the casualties of the ground troops and private troops were about 112,000; six warships of various types were lost, including 2 capital ships.
Ship. Completed!"
After the staff officer left, an old general seemed to mutter to himself: "Two battleships... If I remember correctly, this is the last battleship."
"There may be a few more ships from San valve or the Li family."
"It's useless. It's useless for them to rush over. If there is no ground support, they probably won't be able to rush to the Imperial Capital."
"Distribute weapons and prepare for street fighting." A young officer suggested.
"agree."
"agree."
Without the cover of the outer space fleet, even Qindu's air defense system will not be able to sustain it for long. Yongye's army will be able to appear directly outside the imperial capital, and may even airdrop troops directly into the imperial capital.
The Great Qin Empire established its capital here and has not experienced war for hundreds of years. But today, this famous capital will be burned down in the flames of war.