227. Chapter 227 The Phantom of the Space Battlefield
Chapter 227 The Phantom of the Space Battlefield
Controlling the black earth dragon fighter, quietly floating in space, suddenly, the two pairs of black wings stretched out completely, and light jumped one after another. Then, the decks on both sides of the front end of the fuselage opened, revealing the firing ports of the eight laser cannons on both sides.
The next second, the black earth dragon fighter suddenly disappeared. When it appeared again, it was above the Panlong battleship. The black battle blades on the two black metal arms interlaced and slashed above the giant battleship out of thin air.
Tearing... The warship's protective cover was instantly torn apart, and then the black earth dragon fighter dived down, and eight laser cannons on both sides of the fuselage poured firepower freely.
Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom...
A series of explosions filled the air, and the Panlong warship burst into flames everywhere, and the black earth dragon fighter continued to pour out fire, lasting for 30 seconds.
After doing all this, the black fighter jet did not stop, and the fuselage blurred and flashed again. It appeared nearly ten thousand kilometers away and then disappeared.
In space, the Panlong warship was beaten into a sieve, and the bulkheads of the warship were riddled with holes. Then, a loud bang came from the warship, and the entire warship broke.
Watching from a distance, the destruction of this warship is like the most brilliant fireworks on a grand festival. Unfortunately, although the fireworks are brilliant, in the space without air, you can't hear the roar.
The entire battle lasted less than 5 minutes, but the ending was the complete annihilation of a fleet of frigates of the JW Alliance, the Panlong Legion.
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Xi Star, looking at it from space, this planet is brown because it contains rich cobalt blue mineral veins, and the entire surface is covered with gray-brown rocks.
This planet has two satellites - Xiheng One Guard and Xiheng Two Guards.
On the back of the satellite of Xiheng Two Guards, fleets of fleets are suspended in space, densely packed, and overwhelmingly.
Among these fleets, there are aircraft carrier warships with a length of more than 10,000 meters, and there are also Panlong frigates with a diameter of 3,000 meters. The scale of these fleets almost occupies the back of the Xiheng Two Guards.
On one of the aircraft carrier-type warships, behind the huge perspective window in the front cabin, a majestic figure stood.
The figure is about 4 meters tall, with a light blue skin, and the proportion of the body is comparable to that of the golden section, which is extremely symmetrical. The muscles of the whole body are like cast from pieces of alloy, full of explosive beauty.
The man dragged a thick tail of 2 meters behind him, gently patting the ground. His light blue eyes were like a deep pool, with strong emotions.
This is the Moda tribe of the JW Alliance, with extremely high wisdom and also has a very high status in the entire JW Alliance.
Staring at the space outside the window, the figure smiled and said to himself: "The blue-faced devil Luo Diwu has been chasing you for nearly a hundred years. This time, I will never let you escape."
"Haha, a hundred years ago, among the famous human generals in the entire Odin star field, there were only a few people who could get my Maya approval. And you Luo Diwu is the only woman among them."
"This time, after I capture you, you must lift the green mask and appreciate your true face. From now on, you will be my pet and toy."
As if thinking of the scene that happened, Maya smiled, exuding a wild elegance, and said intoxicatedly: "I am really looking forward to that moment!"
At this time, the door behind him opened, and a Moda tribe member quickly walked in and saluted respectfully.
"Report to the Duke of Mayy, according to precise calculations, Kadi Prison will jump out of the Xixing Space node after 150 minutes. Please give instructions."
Mayer nodded with satisfaction: "It's great, everything goes according to the original plan. This time, not only will we capture Luo Diwu, but we will also teach the Odin Star Domain Army a profound lesson. Let today's battle become the prelude to the victory of our great JW alliance in the fifth Snow River War."
"Yes! My subordinates understand." The Moda tribe member stood at the utmost and bowed, and then he stopped talking.
When he noticed the strangeness of his subordinates, Duke Maya was in a good mood. His tail slapped the ground lightly and said with a smile: "If there are any abnormalities, report them quickly and don't affect my current good mood."
"Yes, Lord Duke."
The Moda tribe took out a spherical instrument, "30 minutes ago, a frigate of our Panlong Legion was attacked by a mysterious enemy, and the entire army was wiped out in a bizarre way. I think I would like to ask you for instructions on this situation before making a decision."
"Mysterious, bizarre..." Duke Maya raised his eyebrows, "In the reports drawn up by our Moda people, these two words rarely appear."
“Yes. But…”
After waved his hand and took the ball instrument, the Duke of Maya activated the switch, and the ball instrument immediately lit up, and a three-dimensional projection appeared in front of him.
In the projection, it records most of the process of the destruction of the scorpion-type team. The black earth dragon fighter jet is like a ghost, reaping the lives of the JW alliance tribe.
When he saw the destruction of the Dragon Frigate, Duke Maya's face changed, and his elegant smile gradually disappeared from his face, frozen a picture, and enlarged the mysterious black fighter jet.
In an instant, a clear image of a black fighter jet was presented to the Duke of Maya. The fuselage of the entire fighter jet was not large, but when the two pairs of wings spread out, they were like goshawks spreading their wings, and their momentum was unstoppable.
The huge black blades on the two metal battle arms are like the sickle of the god of death. Every attack will lead to the life of the enemy.
"This is, this is..."
The Duke of Maya's expression changed again, as if he had seen something of fear. He stretched out his trembling finger and gently tapped on the three-dimensional projection of the black fighter. Then, a ripples like water waves swayed, and the fighter was enlarged again.
In the projection, you can clearly see that the same word is printed on the blade faces of the two huge black blades - Ba.
"Ba!Ba! It's really the word "Ba"..."
The same sentence was repeated in his mouth, and suddenly, he roared hysterically, "It's really the word "Ba"! It's really the Yuanneng fighter - the Fearless Heaven and Earth, how is it possible! Isn't the Beast King Bis guaranteed that that person has been buried in the Death Galaxy?"
"How could this guy still be alive..."
"Heaven and Earth are fearless, Wei Wuwei of the Eighth Army, General Wei..."
"No! Immediately draw up an emergency battle report and report it to the Beast King Palace - Wei Wuwei's Fearless Heaven and Earth Fighter, which appeared near Xi Hengxing Star, and the action of capturing Luo Diwu is full of variables, hurry!"
"Puppet King, Wei Wuwei, General Wei, he must die, he must die!"
The entire aircraft carrier warship sounded the hoarse roar of the Duke of Maya, and the voice was filled with resentment, anger, and boundless fear.
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At the same time, the A-class giant shield combat ship belonging to the First Army was slowly sailing into the back of Xiheng Yiwei. There were more than 10,000 A-class frigates and hundreds of thousands of A-class fighter jets accompanying this giant shield combat ship.
The head of the A-class giant shield combat ship, behind the giant vision porthole that is ten meters long and twenty meters high, Major General Feng Zhen also stared into space and his own troops.
The 10th, 11th, 12th and 33rd Divisions, which were in charge of the First Army, dispatched half of the total force under Feng Zhen, and received special approval from the military headquarters to use unconventional weapons.
Therefore, Major General Feng Zhen was very confident about this rescue operation.
"Hmph! The Panlong Legion of the JW Alliance is said to be the leader of the second deputy commander of the Panlong Legion. I want to see if the Moda tribe of the JW Alliance are planning and winning the victory for thousands of miles." Major General Feng Zhen said to himself.
"I'm also looking forward to the showdown between Feng Zhen you and the Duke of Maya."
At this time, Colonel Cheng Chen came over, stood side by side with Feng Zhen, staring at the vast universe, and sighed: "If you can successfully rescue General Luo Diwu this time and severely damage the elite of the Panlong Legion. In this way, the military appearance and morale of our Odin Army will surely be prosperous like never before, and the fifth Snow River War will be fearless. Similarly, if you can achieve a great victory in this battle, you will be promoted to Lieutenant General, just around the corner."
Major General Feng Zhen nodded slightly and said regretfully: "It's a pity that if we had been born a hundred years ago, we would have participated in the Fourth Snow River War and fought side by side with those famous generals. Alas, one general succeeded and thousands of bones were bleak, and in that war, too many genius generals had fallen."
"A hundred years ago, our Odin star field was indeed famous! "
Colonel Cheng Chen also showed his fascination, "Who was the commander of the first, second, fourth, eighth and ninth armies, who were not using troops like ghosts and gods, and was invincible. Unfortunately, there were only three of the top ten famous generals at that time, among which General Zheng had retreated to the second line. If General Luo Diwu could return smoothly, he would be able to make up for the shortcomings of the trident."
Major General Feng Zhen nodded in agreement. Thinking of the war a hundred years ago, he couldn't help but feel excited and excited.
Dingdengdengdengdeng... At this moment, a burst of rapid footsteps came from behind. Major General Feng Zhen's adjutant Wang Dian rushed over, regardless of the military discipline, and actually used the inner Yuan when running.
"Hmm?" Major General Feng Zhen frowned slightly and scolded: "What a panic? After following me for so many years, why can't I change my temper? Even if the guys from the Panlong Legion launched an attack in advance, it would be no big deal."
"But, but, sir..." Wang Dian was a little gasping, not because he ran too much, but because he seemed to be frightened.
Seeing this, Colonel Cheng Chen became interested and smiled and said, "Don't be anxious, Adjutant Wang, tell me slowly, what's going on?"
"Two commanders, you should go and see it yourself." Wang Dian seemed to have no idea how to report it, and said with a wry smile: "Maybe I've misunderstood, so I'd rather ask the two commanders to evaluate it."
"Um?"
"Assess?"
Feng Zhen and Cheng Chen exchanged their eyes, and the two signaled Wang Dian to lead the way. After a while, they came to Wang Dian's office. Wang Dian walked to the table, opened the light-brain screen, and a video of the space battle was played out.