1551 Volunteers

"Are you crazy? Do you know what you are doing?" Seeing a man in a white robe without a QR code on his forehead standing in front of him, Andre asked angrily .

"I signed up to join the war voluntarily, so here I am." The man with the long sword on his waist clasped his fists and said, "I am willing to fight to the death with the evildoer who destroyed my sect! General, please entrust the most difficult task to me!" Give it to me..."

"You can't always let clones and robots die, right? And us magicians... can always help, right?" An old magician rubbed his shoulders and said to Andre.

A god puppet wearing a black cloak standing beside him nodded: "I heard that there are strong watchers here, we can also suppress these enemies!"

Seeing these weird experts who didn't look like reinforcements from soldiers, Andre's expression was wonderful.

He managed to send away those normal people who were originally stationed on the Higgs 5 planet, but the military department of the Alan Hill Empire sent back such a group of damn volunteers.

"Don't worry! We are ready to fight and die here! I am an old bone, how many years can I live if I go back to Grecon? Why don't I make some contributions to the empire here." The old magician let go of the hand that kneaded his shoulder, moved his neck, and said with a satisfied mouthful.

"Has the higher authorities approved your request to die like this?" Andre knew that things could not be changed, so he could only continue to ask helplessly.

"It's approved, otherwise why did we come here?" A giant wolf that was bigger than the table squatted aside said.

Andre, who was taken aback, realized at this time that this dog...or wolf...may also be a powerful fighting force.

Of course, there is more than just a little bit of powerful combat power. There are a large number of volunteers from all races, including mortals, who are willing to go to Higgs 5 to fight for the empire to the end.

In the end, 200 elves, 400 dwarves, 15 dragons, 42 swordsmen from Tianjian Shenzong, and more than 3,100 humans volunteered to come to the Higgs 5 planet.

There are magicians and mortals among these people, and they all came to this planet to fight voluntarily.

"You can't hide behind clones and robots, squatting at home like a child, watching the news greedily, waiting for the news from the front line?" An officer walked up to Andre, standing at attention and saluting with a smile Said: "So let me take a look and see if there is anything that needs help here..."

"There are a lot of places that need help here..." Andre's adjutant, who had a QR code engraved on his forehead, handed a tablet to the other party: "I think we have won if you can come here."

"Well, look at this lineup, we are sure to win." The mortal officer took over the computer, looked at the data on it, nodded and said: "There is no need to rest, we can start working now."

"I'm going to the front line! That's why I'm here." A tall and strong dragon in golden armor said in a low voice: "My name is Adair, send me to the front line! Let me meet those The strong of the watchman!"

As the general of the Dragon Clan, no one thought that Adair would come to Higgs 5 voluntarily,

As a powerful dragon warrior, the first batch was thrown into the war with the keepers.

...

In the universe outside the porthole, the energy rays of the last fleet salvo disappeared from view. 5.9 million kilometers away from the Higgs 5, on the bridge of the Serris, the flagship of the First Space Fleet of the Ireland Hill Empire, Genesis was staring at the distant battlefield in silence.

His fleet is breaking away from contact with the Higgs 5, and he lost more than 130 battleships and more than 200 cruisers in this attack...

Although such a loss was still far from the level that would hurt him, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

In order to reinforce a planet that is doomed to be lost, is it worthwhile to mobilize so many troops regardless of losses? He himself does not know for sure. He only knows that this is His Majesty's order, and His Majesty's order must be faithfully carried out.

"Report!" The adjutant came over and reported the progress of the battle after standing at attention and saluting: "The flanking warships have lost contact with the enemy warships, and we were sunk by another 4 battleships when we turned around as a whole... But everything went well afterwards ..."

"Is the orbital bombing over?" Genesis was not in a good mood, because after a fierce battle, the two sides fought evenly again. The watchmen suffered heavy losses, and the 1st Fleet did not find any bargains.

Genesis commanded the fleet to split the defense line of the Watcher fleet from the middle, broke into the vicinity of the Higgs 5, and won the first stage of victory.

The watchman then came with a classic two-wing attack, using a pincer offensive to counterattack the fleet of the Alan Hill Empire fiercely.

As a result, some warships of the 1st Fleet of the Alan Hill Empire that rushed into the enemy's line were encircled and annihilated, and some battleships and cruisers were lost.

However, the watchman's counterattack was also resolutely blocked by Genesis. He had been prepared for a long time, and the First Fleet of the Alan Hill Empire, who was worried that the protruding part of the enemy's formation would be surrounded by the enemy, had also prepared enough troops on both wings. .

After a large-scale collision between the two sides, the first fleet of the Alan Hill Empire finally retreated to end the battle of the Higgs 5 universe.

"Yes, Marshal! A minute ago, the destroyer fleet withdrew from the battlefield..." The adjutant immediately replied: "They bombed the enemy-occupied area, and it is estimated that more than one-third of the enemy's landing force was destroyed..."

Instead of continuing to ask about the orbital bombing, Genesis looked at the universe outside the porthole and muttered, "For the rest of the time, they can only rely on themselves again."

"Don't worry, General! Didn't the ground troops rely on themselves before? Now that they have reinforcements, they will definitely fight better." The adjutant comforted him.

Genesis froze for a moment, then nodded: "I hope they can play better...we...in fact, we all need to play better..."

"Leave the rest to the Chief of Staff!" After finishing speaking, Genesis knew that most of his fleet had already disengaged from the enemy, so he felt relieved. He handed over the command to the chief of staff, and walked out of the bridge alone with his hands behind his back.

"Alan Hill must win!" The adjutant looked at Genesis's back and stood at attention and saluted.

"His Majesty the Emperor...Long live!" Genesis waved his hand without looking back. The airtight door behind him was closed, blocking the adjutant's view.