One Thousand Five Hundred and Eighty-Three Enemies of the Enemy

Suddenly, a long sword struck the head of a Sweeper soldier, and a magician looked at the fallen enemy with a happy face, and raised his head.

He looked around the battlefield, and found that the enemy didn't seem to be moving at all, and not far from where he was standing, a grenadier wearing a power armor lit a cigarette in his mouth, and then looked at the fallen man The corpse of the sweeper at the foot exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "The last one?"

"It looks like this." The magician sneered, pulled back his long sword from the corpse's head forcefully, then shook the blood on the long sword, and nodded.

"Check carefully! Don't leave any questions." The grenadier smiled and moved his feet away from the corpse.

"Phew!" Overhead, two H-30 bomber engines roared and whizzed past, throwing the mounted bombs to the open space in the distance.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" A series of explosions flew over there, and soon after the impact heat wave swept over the place where the grenadier was standing.

The strong wind blew the magician's robe, and the other party squinted his eyes and used his hands to cover the tumbling gravel, and then saw an electromagnetic tank rolling its tracks rumbling past him.

After several days of fighting, the landing forces of the Alan Hill Empire cooperated with General Alfred's ground forces and wiped out the Guardian forces on the Higgs 4 planet.

And also in the past few days, the troops of the Alan Hill Empire stationed on the planet Higgs 5 are also being sharply compressed in their defense space.

The troops of the Alan Hill Empire controlled three or five field airports before, but now they have only one field airport and a disused rocket launch base.

These places have been repeatedly bombed, and they have long been unusable. The reason why they are still in the hands of the defense forces of the Alan Hill Empire is because they are actually at the core of the entire defense line.

The other core position is the Tree of Life whose branches have been blown off two-thirds on the other side.

The soldiers of the Alan Hill Empire were stationed here, around the Tree of Life, relying on a strong line of defense and sufficient ammunition to persist.

In the still bright basement, the adjutant walked up to Andre and reported, "General Andre! General Adair has already gone to the defensive position around the Tree of Life. There is no room for loss. If there is a problem , and the rate at which the atmosphere collapses may be even faster."

Andre nodded, and asked, "I see, what happened to the rocket artillery positions deployed at Height 4?"

These bazookas and heavy artillery are now in bunkers,

There are very few opportunities to lay on the ground and shell together.

They are all fixed now, facing in whichever direction they are facing, which allows for better concealment and a safer shooting environment.

The adjutant replied: "The watchmen are destroying those caves, and our launch positions are getting less and less. And because we lost our maintenance base two days ago, we can only watch our weapons and equipment break down."

Andre sighed, and sighed with a little frustration: "The major repair is impossible, but the minor repair can still be maintained. After all, we have enough parts..."

"Now, we have many serious problems. For example, shouldn't the replaced parts be left to the caretakers..." the adjutant asked Andre after hearing the statement that there were too many parts.

"This should indeed be destroyed." Andre agreed with the adjutant.

However, the adjutant immediately raised a problem: "But we lack the means to destroy these things. Explosives can only blow up corpses and destroy part of the supplies, but parts made of steel, engines of electromagnetic tanks, damaged vehicles, rails and other things Spare parts for trains...these cannot be completely destroyed with explosives."

No way, a display can be destroyed by an explosion, but the plastic casing of the display, plus the broken chip circuit board inside, will not disappear with the explosion.

These things destined to remain in the world are not so easy to completely destroy—so how to destroy them has become a century-old problem.

Until the 21st century, or even the first fifty years of the 21st century, the earth's civilization did not seem to have obtained the technology to completely destroy garbage.

Because even if they were smelted into iron ingots and smelted into a pile of plastic, these things still exist, which made Andre feel great pressure.

Andre thought for a while, and came up with a difficult problem: "It's not realistic to bury it. If the sweepers can find the mines, it may be possible to detect the metal we buried..."

He thought about it, and found that there was really no good solution other than large-scale hiding, so he sighed again: "It's really a serious problem."

He thought for a while, and ordered to the adjutant: "How about this, let the maintenance robots and battle puppets who are no longer able to participate in the battle help together, and bury these things in the ground...If it doesn't work, use explosives to blast the deepest part of the ground." The fortifications were completely blown up..."

"Yes! General!" The adjutant stood at attention and saluted, then turned and walked out of this small conference room.

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In the other direction farthest from the Higgs front line of the Alan Hill Empire, a spaceship is sailing among the stars. This spaceship is quite luxurious, and it looks like a specially ordered high-end product.

Being able to order such a huge and luxurious spaceship proves that the owner of this ship has sufficient funds and operates a huge industry.

On both sides of the spaceship, several smaller spaceships were suspended, and in the cockpit of the luxury spaceship, a group of men and women dressed as businessmen were holding wine glasses and talking about something.

The man sitting on the first seat rubbed the wine glass in his hand and said, "I'm tired of working for a child who seems great. This life is too short. If you don't enjoy yourself in time, your whole life will be over." gone."

Beside him, a scantily clad businesswoman nodded in agreement and said, "Now, Alan Hill can't take care of herself! Those horrible watchmen will defeat that poor emperor and turn the entire empire into scorched earth!"

She runs a super huge mining group and owns the ownership and mining rights of many nearby ore planets. Many planets in this star field are her property, and she is also a famous femme fatale.

"What we need is wealth, a life of glory and wealth! It's not about dying with a lunatic!" The leading man said with a sneer, stroking a long strip of silk wrapped in his arms.

He stopped rubbing, then stretched out his hand, made a gesture that everything was under control, and said confidently: "Now, we have controlled all the nearby warships, and Alan Hill can't draw any strength at all. trouble us."

"The time is ripe?" On the other side, the old businessman's eyes lit up, and he looked at the man in the lead: "Are you sure?"

The leading man nodded and said precisely: "Yes, very mature! As long as we kill the major general of the space army who is not willing to surrender guarding here, everything will be under control!"

"Can you make sure that all the warships are under our control?" Another man was a little worried and asked curiously.

"Don't worry! Hehehehe... If the nearby fleet is a clone crew, it's not easy to solve, but because of the rush to expand, the empire gave the command of the nearby troops to my son..." The man in charge was proud Yang Yang replied.

Before, there were too many secret agents and intelligence personnel of the Alan Hill Empire, mixed in every corner of the world, and smashed some groups that were planning to betray the empire.

These people were not secretive, so they were naturally infiltrated into the interior, and eventually became the merits of the Ministry of the Interior. But he is completely different from these predecessors, he is more hidden and more intelligent!

To be honest, the class he belongs to is not the main target, because most of them are vested interests, and the empire has never owed them, so they have little reason to rebel.

It's a pity that their greed finally made them make their own choices, violated the laws of conscience, and pulled themselves into this conspiracy.

He made a gesture of raising and lowering the knife, and suddenly felt that his movements were so handsome, and he was even intoxicated for a while.

At the same time, while gesticulating with his hand, he said with his mouth: "Then... my son used his authority to kill batches of assigned clones and replace them with ours!"

This is a big project, and his son secretly started a cleansing plan against clones and robots while the Allanhill Empire military was focusing on the vicinity of Higgs 5.

He ordered his confidants to pretend to be clones, tattooed the same QR code on their heads, and let these fake soldiers serve the empire, accumulating numbers little by little.

It just so happened that during the past six months, the military department had no time to care about others, and even the officers sent to patrol did not see that these fake clones had controlled these warships.

"Oh? So?" A few businessmen who were temporarily called over became interested. They have tried everything, the only thing they haven't tried is the matter of becoming the master of the new cosmic empire.

"That's right! Now, the two nearby destroyer squadrons, with a total of more than a dozen warships, have all fallen into our hands!" The leading male businessman nodded proudly.

Beside him, the smile on the face of the businesswoman became more and more annoying: "Everyone, don't worry! If we are not fully sure, why would we call you over to discuss big plans together?"

"If the nearby planets don't surrender, then we can carry out orbital bombing! Don't worry, no one dares to play with their own lives! Hahahaha!" The leading businessman flicked his palm, and a nearby star map appeared in front of him.

He pointed to a piece of star field above and said: "This piece is our foundation, as long as we can repel the only cruiser squadron deployed by the Alan Hill Empire nearby, we will have a chance to win!"

"But...if the empire starts to attack us, with only two destroyer fleets, we will also..." On the other side, a businessman asked a question he was concerned about nervously.

The leading male businessman comforted the other party and said: "It's okay, it's okay, we still have means! One of these two fleets will act as our enemy..."

"You mean... you, you, you mean..." The businessman seemed to realize something, and immediately stuttered with his eyes wide open.

"Yes! When the fleet sent by the empire to clear us arrives, another destroyer fleet will pretend to be the enemy's friendly forces and attack from the rear... At that time, we will eat the squadron that came first!" The leading businessman I am very satisfied with my plan, and I don't even mean to shy away from it.

"When our emperor knows that the only cruiser squadron deployed nearby has been wiped out...it will take longer for him to mobilize troops." He laughed loudly, feeling that he had already sat down. In that position.

"At that time, we will have established ourselves as kings...we can build battleships and compete with Alan Hill!" Beside him, the businesswoman has also begun to fantasize about becoming the mistress of the empire.

"You're crazy! You're all crazy! I don't know what reason you have to betray Alan Hill! But I have money to make here, and I don't want to go into this muddy water with you!" A man stood up, humming He made a gesture to leave.

The bodyguard standing behind him also stood up, pressed the pistol on his waist, and looked fiercely at the greedy businessmen who were still sitting on the sofa.

As a result, when the bodyguard was about to protect his master out of the cabin, he was pierced through the heart by a long sword behind him.

Because his mouth was covered by someone, he made a whining sound, struggled a few times, and then stopped completely. From the beginning to the end, he couldn't pull out the pistol from his waist.

Standing behind him was an old man dressed in white. The old man wiped the blood on the blade with silk, as if the murder had nothing to do with him at all.

"You guys! Do you know what you are doing?" Seeing that his bodyguard was killed, the businessman leaned against the wall of the conference room in fright and asked the old man who was doing it.

The leading businessman stood up, and the silk wrapped in the long thing in his hand slipped down, and it was a strange black long sword: "One day, I got this thing, which opened the door to a new world...Since We both have a common enemy with the Heavenly Sword Sect, so of course we can cooperate...hahahaha!"

"Hasn't the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect already surrendered?" The businessman saw the old man approaching step by step, and asked as he sat down on the ground in fright.

"Those? Those are just traitors who betrayed the sect... We are the orthodox of the Heavenly Sword Sect!" The old man swung his long sword, and a human head fell to the ground.