What Does One Thousand Two Hundred Ninety-Eight Mean

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A god puppet forcefully pulled out the long sword stuck in a white coat, completely ignoring the blood stained on the mask, and looked at the enemy not far away.

All around him were the remains of god puppets and the corpses of white-clothed swordsmen. And he is the last remaining god puppet.

The other party coveted this world for too long, so they hoarded a large number of troops next to the established time-space portal, so the god puppet had no choice but to break through when the number of people was at an absolute disadvantage.

Hundreds of god puppets have been destroyed, and there are more than 30 white-clothed swordsmen who have died with them. These mighty swordsmen, male or female, are lying on the ground like this now, and their life-long swords are also scattered around their respective sides, never moving again.

"What a bunch of troublesome guys! Don't you really fear death?" Holding a long sword, the last god puppet stared at the old man in white who hadn't participated in the battle not far away, and asked loudly.

The old man laughed loudly and said triumphantly: "Idiot! As long as you kill you strong men, this continent will be ours!"

"Stronger?" The god puppet laughed even more presumptuously, and then rushed towards a group of white-clothed swordsmen who were ready to fight. Then, he slashed an attacking flying sword, and then his body was crushed by flying swords attacking from all directions.

These idiots! They had no idea what the death of this god puppet meant to them, and they had no idea what terrible disaster they were about to face! That was the last thought on the puppet's mind, and it was the reason he burst out laughing.

The last god puppet fell to the ground, and all the swordsmen present breathed a sigh of relief. It is not easy to cultivate to their stage, so every loss is a pity.

These weird puppets in front of you are not easy to deal with. If they fight one by one, there is no guarantee that they will be defeated.

Relying entirely on the strength of the crowd, the two of them or even a few of them pinched a god puppet, and after paying some price, they reluctantly defeated these weird puppets in front of them.

"Damn it! Senior Brother Bai!" The little girl from the Heavenly Sword Sect just now was holding the corpse of a young man who fell on the ground, crying hoarsely.

Some swordsmen in white looked at their dead colleagues with regretful expressions on their faces. The old man at the head looked ugly, and ordered: "When all the Zongmen's army arrives, no chicken or dog will be left behind, and all the existences in this world who are not willing to surrender to us will be wiped out!"

"Yes!" All the white-clothed swordsmen slightly bowed and clasped their fists, and promised loudly to their master. They are just the disciples and grandchildren of this old man, and this old man is just an ordinary teacher of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

The real Heavenly Sword Divine Sect is the most powerful existence in the world. There are as many masters as a cow's hair, and there are countless strong ones there.

Anyone who opposes the Heavenly Sword Sect will be wiped out, and anyone who despises the Heavenly Sword Sect will pay a heavy price!

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"Any existence that disobeys the empire will have to pay the price!" Standing on the brightly lit bridge, an officer stood at attention with his chin raised in salute, and loudly reported to Maher: "The signal transmission just received, A god puppet army deployed near Shengjiao City has been wiped out!"

"A whole army? The whole army was wiped out?" Looking at the officer who came to report the battle in disbelief, General Maher frowned slightly, and repeated his question: "Is the whole army really wiped out? "

"Yes! Because of the energy impact of the magic eye on the ground... this god puppet infantry company lost half, and then lost the other half in the battle..." The officer immediately reported: "Before, they applied for reinforcements Troops, it's a pity that the reinforcements are too far away, and there is no way to arrive in the first time!"

"What about us? Is there an order coming?" Mahir withdrew his gaze,

Then he looked at the first officer on the other side.

"Just got the news! Sir! His Majesty ordered...all troops to launch a counterattack against the invaders!" The adjutant looked down at the transmitted order, and then replied.

"Let's get started! Let those invaders see the power of the Alan Hill Empire! The real... power!" Mahir signed his name on the attack order, and then ordered: "The orbital bombing begins ! This time...not a drill!"

"Observe! Orbital bombing begins! This time is not a drill!" All the officers immediately stood at attention and saluted, and then loudly repeated Maher's order.

"The electromagnetic gun is starting to reload!" A fire control officer entered a series of commands in front of the computer, and then confirmed loudly.

At the same time, under the heavy armor, inside the battleship, a huge mechanical arm pushed an almost solid shell into the electromagnetic acceleration bomb bay.

"Computer ballistic calculation is complete! The target is locked! The main gun of the battleship starts to aim!" Another fire control officer sang loudly.

As he shouted, the turret on the Exploration Level 2 space destroyer began to rotate rapidly, the sound of the motor began to work, and the slender electromagnetic gun barrels, that is, the electromagnetic acceleration orbit, aimed at the distant planet.

Immediately afterwards, the turret on the second exploration level 2 space destroyer also began to rotate, then the main gun on the third destroyer, and then the main gun on the fourth destroyer.

With the completion of one password after another, the flagship bridge of the Alan Hill Expeditionary Fleet once again returned to silence.

With his hands behind his back, Maher stood in front of the huge porthole on the bridge, not knowing whether he was looking at the distant planet or his own reflection on the porthole glass.

"Your Excellency, the general! The rail bombardment is ready! You can attack at any time!" The adjutant came over, stood at attention and saluted, and reported loudly: "All the identification systems of friend or foe have been confirmed. Within the error range, there is no friendly action!"

"Start the attack!" Mahir didn't turn his head, but softly gave the order to attack.

In the next second, the huge electromagnetic gun barrel suddenly retreated, and a shell rushed towards the distant planet at a speed almost undetectable to the naked eye.

Immediately afterwards, the main guns on other destroyers also fired one after another, and a series of shells were shot out at an extremely fast speed.

"Continue loading!" Glancing at Maher, he found that the fleet commander had no intention of stopping, and the artillery commander, who was holding the phone, continued to shout loudly.