After hearing Tang Zhen's words, the commander-in-chief knew that the other party would never let the Trobo people go.
This is how it should be. From the perspective of the commander-in-chief, if Brother Loucheng is the loser, he will never give the other party a chance to make a comeback.
Raising tigers will lead to endless troubles!
Tang Zhen is obviously the same type of person as him. In this case, the commander has completely given up.
"Then, Your Excellency Tang Zhen, are you going to take my head away and use it as a trophy for you to show off?"
When the commander-in-chief spoke, he looked at Tang Zhen intently, with pride still in his eyes.
Even though he was the defeated general at this time, as a major participant in the destruction of a city battle zone, he was still qualified to face Tang Zhen as a winner.
Among warriors, the most important thing is the victory or defeat, because he once trampled the enemy in front of him under his feet.
With this battle, you will die without regrets.
Tang Zhen nodded: "You are right, but I don't want you to die so easily. It would be too easy for you.
I want you to apologize to those Loucheng monks who were killed. If you do something wrong, you will have to pay the price. This cannot be solved by death."
After hearing Tang Zhen's words, the commander-in-chief sneered and said in a disdainful tone: "Maybe I can't influence the outcome of a war, but I can decide my own destiny. If I want to die, do you think you can?
Can you stop it?"
It is absolutely a fool's errand to want him to apologize to his enemies.
"Really? Then why don't you die and let me see?"
Tang Zhen looked at the commander-in-chief intently, with a hint of mockery in his eyes, as if he was looking at a clown.
"Do you really think that I can't see that you have taken poison and wasting time with me is just waiting to be poisoned to death?
I can tell you that even if you die, I can still capture your soul. When I let you die, you will be able to leave me alone!"
"Hahaha……"
A miserable laugh was heard, and blood flowed from the commander's eyes and mouth. He raised his hand with difficulty and pointed at Tang Zhen.
"In this case, I would like to learn from Mr. Tang Zhen's methods to see if you can really snatch me back from the hands of the god of death."
As soon as he finished speaking, the commander-in-chief fell to the ground and died, with a trace of unwillingness still appearing on his face.
Based on his understanding of the monks in Loucheng, since Tang Zhen can say this, he is afraid that he can really do it.
It's just that even if you are unwilling, it is in vain.
Looking at the corpse on the ground, Tang Zhen smiled coldly.
"Don't worry, I always keep my word. I believe it won't be long before we meet again."
As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand towards the ground, and the commander-in-chief's body was put into the soul space.
In that special place, the commander-in-chief's soul cannot dissipate, and he cannot escape even if he wants to.
But now is not the time to resurrect him, Tang Zhen still wants to pursue the victory and launch a direct attack on the ground of Fuxing.
Breaking through the Trobo people's command warship means that the opponent's defense line has been completely broken, and defeat is doomed.
The next thing Tang Zhen has to do is to detonate the command warship to let the Trobo people know that their situation is over.
After notifying the surrounding world leader monks and asking them to evacuate immediately, Tang Zhen appeared outside the commanding battleship.
Under his order, the ten war towers launched a concentrated fire attack again, targeting the completely emptied command warship.
Under the gaze of the Loucheng monks and Trobo people, ten beams of light spurted out and bombarded the command battleship at the same time.
This is not a blunder, but a ceremony that announces the official beginning of the destruction of the Trobo people.
In the violent explosion, the command warship, which had been in service for more than three hundred years and had made great achievements, was completely reduced to dust.
The special wave people who witnessed this scene felt that their faith and persistence collapsed at this moment.
This battle has been completely defeated, and their persistence has no meaning anymore. What awaits them is either death or a panic-stricken and endless escape.
After being defeated like a mountain, the Trobo people fell into a state of collapse. Some warships began to take advantage of the situation and flee. They really didn't want to waste their lives in this meaningless war.
The Loucheng monks were full of momentum and began to crush them one-sidedly. The Trobo warships in the melee were blown up one after another.
In the vast space, there are Trobo people who have activated their survival equipment and fled in all directions.
But in front of the Loucheng monks, they had no chance to escape. When they chose to escape, it also meant the end of their lives.
After the fighting lasted for three hours, the last Trobo man was beheaded, and then the Loucheng monks regrouped and attacked the ground of Fuxing in a mighty manner.
In addition to the ten war floors, after the fighting, the remaining tens of thousands of private warships, as well as the captured Trobo warships, were also involved in the ground attack.
All the Loucheng monks were dispatched. They were flying in the sky. As far as the eye could see, there was almost no gap, and they rushed towards the ground in a black mass.
Near-space defense weapons and ground air defense systems were activated at the same time, trying to intercept the descending Loucheng monks, but these locations had long been included in the attack list.
The combined firepower of the near-space defense system and ground-based air defense weapons is absolutely impossible to defeat ten war towers and nearly 100,000 warships.
After just one round of attacks, all these defensive weapons failed to fire, leaving ruins and debris everywhere on the planet.
Immediately afterwards, the Loucheng monks went straight to the location of these offensive weapons and cleared out the Trobos who were defending the ground.
At this moment on the planet, all the Trobo people were looking up at the sky, their expressions full of fear and despair.
Everyone has witnessed the fierce battle in outer space, and they also know that the Trobo race, which once dominated the entire galaxy and invaded many planes, has now been completely defeated.
They had enjoyed countless joys of victory, but now they finally experienced the pain of defeat. This feeling made their hearts ache, but they had no choice but to do anything.
Even the powerful Trobo fleet has been defeated. What means do they have to fight against these vicious Loucheng monks?
Quietly waiting for death to come may be their only option.
The distance between the sky and the ground seemed very far. The Trobo people hoped that the Loucheng monk would never fall to the ground, but in the blink of an eye, the opponent had already appeared above their heads.
The ground guard troops who had been waiting for a long time, as well as the lower race mercenaries recruited by the Trobo people, immediately launched an attack on the Loucheng monks.
Regardless of whether they were opponents of the Loucheng monks, at this moment, they had no choice.
Even if they avoid fighting, the Loucheng monks will never let them go.
The only thing to blame is that they belong to the Trobo camp. The two sides are in a fight to the death. Simply surrendering cannot solve any problem.
At this moment, the flames of war and gunpowder smoke are everywhere on the planet. Countless buildings collapsed during the fighting. The once picturesque planet is like a blazing hell at this moment, and there is no peaceful place.
War is a ruthless meat grinder that devours lives. When it appears, regardless of gender, age or child, as long as it is within the scope of its raging, there is little possibility of escape.
This is a disaster that the Trobo people cannot avoid. The difference is that they brought it to others in the past, but now they will bear the despair and pain themselves.g