1615 Unbreakable Alliance

"I don't think at all that the war launched by the watchmen will win. They underestimated Alan Hill, and they underestimated the determination and perseverance of life to pursue freedom and dreams!" Accompanied by the crisp sound of the keyboard clicking, A pair of beautiful hands kept beating.

One after another, beautiful square characters pop up on the white background, accompanied by the pleasant keyboard sound, which is pleasing to the eye.

Finally, the beautiful hands stopped. Then the slender fingers grabbed the teacup next to the keyboard, and brought it to the bright red lips.

"Huh..." After blowing the hot air gently, Jessica took a sip of the most authentic Seris bitter tea, and then put down the teacup.

She smoothed her hair behind her ears with her fingers, and then looked at the bright sunshine outside the window. The years here are quiet and the sky is clear... On the side of Higgs 3, it seems that a fierce battle is going on.

The sound of the engine whistling echoed in the sky, and a z-30 helicopter with four engines freely controlled, flying an exaggerated s-shaped route in the air.

Flying in the sky of Higgs 3, it is dodging the black energy bombs that hit the ground, which is that the Sweeper troops are shooting into the air.

Dense black energy clusters flew past the Z-30's engine, and exploded above the plane's head.

On the turbulent plane, a grenadier with a machine gun on the side pressed the communicator and shouted loudly: "Hold on! The enemy's formation is very dense! It's a good opportunity to attack!"

The pilot who flew the plane responded with a depressed voice: "Steady? Just kidding, if I slow down, I will be shot down!"

"Pull up! Pull up! Pull up!" On the co-pilot, another pilot excitedly reminded his captain to pay attention to his flying altitude.

"Tut chug..." The plane skimmed over the hill full of Sweeper soldiers, and on the other side began to look up suddenly, climbing altitude.

When the plane climbed to the altitude, rows of black energy clusters attacked at the altitude they were originally at, and then slowly fell not far away.

After all, these shells still failed to catch up with the climbing Z-30 helicopter, and after the helicopter regained some altitude, it made a circle at a strange angle and returned to the battlefield.

"Thuk Thuk!" As he circled back to the battlefield, the heavy machine guns on the side began to fire, and in the bumpy helicopter, the shooter used the sight to cover the densely packed targets on the ground.

Row after row of tracer bombs fell from the sky and landed among the sweeper units that were constantly advancing.

Pieces of white dust were splashed on the ground, which was caused by machine gun bullets hitting the ground.

"Keep the course!" While pulling the trigger, the shooter vented his comfort loudly. It's really cool to be able to watch hordes of enemies fall through the scope.

"Damn it! I can't keep it!" The pilot who had already started to pull his joystick and let his plane start to fly sideways replied loudly.

After his plane deviated from the route, a black energy mass hit the original route.

There are no roaring fighter planes in the sky of Alan Siris, only white clouds floating quietly, and distant passenger planes pass by silently.

Looking away from the transparent glass window, Jessica pressed her pretty hands on the keyboard again. She thought for a while, and continued to tap: "Every soldier is the precious wealth of the Alan Hill Empire. It is you who built the alliance to resist the invasion of foreign enemies!"

After hitting enter, she started a new line and continued to write: "In the vast sky, in the vast universe, on the towering ridges, and in the deep seabed, every Ilanhill person is using his own way. fighting!"

As she wrote, she tapped on the keyboard with increasing speed, which represented the beginning of her thinking: "Workers are fighting with their machine guns, doctors are fighting with their needle stethoscopes, soldiers are fighting with their rifles Fighting... We fight in every field, and if you want to defeat us, you must defeat us in every field!"

When she got here, her eyes became firmer, and the strength of her keystrokes increased: "I don't believe that tens of billions of people will be defeated! I don't believe that there is a god who can conquer such a powerful world! I don't believe that we will Lose! So... we will surely win!"

"The magic defense barrier is about to be shattered! Avoid the artillery fire on the ground!" In the cockpit of the z-30 helicopter, the female magician who has been maintaining the magic defense barrier on the plane reminded loudly.

"I know! I know! I'm getting rid of it! I'm getting rid of it!" The driver shouted loudly while shaking the joystick in his hand.

He avoided almost all the energy groups, but still bumped into two of them because the opponent's attacks were too dense.

The plane shook, and everyone involuntarily grabbed the armrests around them. And on the outside of this z-30 helicopter, the faint magical defense barrier was shattered with this powerful attack.

"We lost our magic defense barrier!" The magician's face turned pale, she had just exhausted her magic reserves.

"Pull up! Pull up!" In the shaking plane, the co-pilot shouted nervously. Accompanied by his shout, the plane climbed abruptly.

"It's late..." The shooter who was leaning against the open hatch saw two black magic energy clusters approaching, muttered in despair, and closed his eyes.

Just at the very moment, two flying swords condensed with energy jumped out of the plane's cabin and hit the two black clumps of energy.

In an instant, at the tail of the plane, two lightsabers hit two groups of black energy, and two groups of gorgeous explosions bloomed.

"And me!" A swordsman who took a helicopter for the first time was leaning on his seat with a pale face, looking like he might vomit at any time. However, he still tried his best to put on a calm fairy posture to make himself look more handsome.

In the palace of Alan Sirius, Jessica continued to type on her keyboard, and she typed what she wanted to say into the document in one go: "If God wants us to perish, we will defeat God! If the devil For our perdition, we conquer the devil!"

She finished the last line, and then stretched: "We have the bravest and most fearless fighters in the world. When we are united and united, we are the most unbreakable alliance in the universe! When I look at When such an alliance is gradually formed, I feel extremely safe! I am surrounded by such an alliance, so I can sit back and relax!"

In the universe, Oranke once again drove his Zaku soaring among the stars. In front of him were countless Slayer fighter jets, and behind him were countless Zakus.

The two sides were intertwined in an instant, and black energy clusters and flashing rays were everywhere. Explosions came one after another, and the wreckage of destroyed Slayer fighter jets were everywhere.

The Watcher force once again sent its own fleet, desperately attacking the Higgs 3 planet. Their purpose is very simple, it is to break through the strongest line of defense in front of them that can be called the Alan Hill Empire.

The battle broke out without any accidents, and the number of warships invested by the two sides here was already so large that it was impenetrable.

The light from the Star Destroyer was almost connected in the universe, and the black energy line hit the defensive barrier of the Alan Hill Empire, which was equally spectacular.

"I can't..." Oranke muttered while slashing a Slayer carrier-based aircraft with his lightsaber while getting out of the range of the explosion.

"Let my child..." He avoided the oncoming black energy, then hung his lightsaber hilt back to his waist, pointed the particle ray gun at the enemy plane that fired at him, and pulled the trigger .

"Living in your shadows!" He muttered louder and louder, and the particle rays he shot also pierced through the enemy planes in the distance.

The Slayer burst into a violent explosion and became a large piece of shattered space debris.

Just as Orrank fired, a Slayer fighter jet rushed towards him from behind him.

It's just that when it was approaching Zaku in Oranke, the Slayer was blocked by another Zaku.

Before he had time to avoid Zaku who was blocking the way, the Slayer was cut into two pieces on the left and right by the lightsaber.

Passing through the Killer enemy plane that he regarded as two pieces, Lu Wuyue entered the formation of enemy planes again without looking back.

She didn't turn her head back, as if the red Zaku she was covering just now was not the Zaku piloted by the number one ace pilot of the Airland Hill Imperial Air Force.

As a warrior, Lu Wuyue is brave and strong. She looks like a god of killing. With the lightsaber in her hands, she slashes left and right, smashing every Slayer fighter that passes by her.

She is like a meat grinder, strangling every enemy around her. Explosions continued wherever she passed, leaving behind the wreckage of fighter planes floating in the universe.

"Kill!" She frowned, slashing at the enemy plane in front of her that was overtaken by her, and shouted murderously in her mouth.

And under her feet, the main guns of the Starfleet of the Alan Hill Empire fired a volley, and the dense rays of light joined together and flew towards a distant direction.

On the surface of Higgs 3, on the busy airport runway, a wounded Z-30 helicopter staggered and landed.

One of its engines was hit, and the entire body was covered with explosion scars, but it still flew back to the base firmly and landed safely on the runway.

"Medical soldiers!" Before the plane came to a complete stop, a soldier wearing a power suit jumped out of the plane with a thin body in his arms. He shouted hysterically while running towards the command tower not far away.

"Someone is injured!" The second person who jumped off the plane was a pale swordsman. He didn't care to wipe the vomit around his mouth, so he shouted eagerly: "Someone is injured!"

"When the engine was damaged, fragments bounced into the engine room... Her abdomen was pierced!" After breaking into the command tower, the grenadier who was holding the female magician saw a medical soldier pushing a rescue operation The bed came running. He put his comrade on the bed and introduced the situation.

"Visceral bleeding! Call Dr. Mark! Quick! Prepare the plasma..." A doctor opened the female magician's eyelids, glanced at the pupils, and gave a series of orders.

"Please! Save her! She is the best magician in our group!" behind the grenadier, the pilot who pushed open the door shouted anxiously.

"She killed a hundred sweepers by herself! She is a hero!" The gendarmes maintaining order stopped the door of the operating room, and the pale swordsman was still stretching his neck and shouting.

On the front line about 30 kilometers away from the airport, in a simple trench, a demon soldier emptied the last magazine and drew out the long sword at his waist.

Around him are demon warriors. They once fought bloody battles for the source of magic and conquered the entire demon world. Now they are still fighting for the source of magic in order to defend their homeland.

"For Alanhill!" Holding up his long sword, the demon warrior jumped out of the trench where he was hiding. He swiftly avoided the attacking energy cluster, and with a sword he chopped off the head of the sweeper who was closest to him.

Behind him, another demon warrior jumped out of the trench, but was hit by the attacking energy group, and his whole body was blown to pieces.

Magical fireballs lit up all over the battlefield, mixed with lightning and wind blades. There are shouts and fighting sounds everywhere, and this place has become the most primitive killing area.

"If you can go back alive, take care of my family!" Looking at his comrade in the trench with a broken leg, a demon soldier entrusted him while wrapping a grenade around his body.

"Do you think I can go back alive like this?" The demon soldier who was dripping with black blood smiled wryly at his broken leg, and stretched out his palm: "Leave me a glorious bullet... for The source of magic."

At this moment, a round of rockets roared past above their heads. The earth-shattering sound made the whole earth tremble.

Immediately afterwards, on the other side of the trench, in the direction the Sweeper troops were attacking, countless flames rose into the sky, explosions were everywhere, and residual limbs and broken arms were flying everywhere.

The dense explosion devoured almost all the attacking Sweeper troops, until the explosion began to gradually stop, and the entire battlefield turned from hustle and bustle to silence.

An electromagnetic tank track ran over the simple trench and passed beside the corpse of the demon warrior. The electromagnetic gun aimed at the target of the Destroyer who was still trying to get up and continue fighting in the distance, and ended the opponent's struggle with one shot.

More clone grenadiers jumped into the almost flattened trenches, raised their weapons, and once again stabilized the entire line of defense.

At the door of the operating room of the Air Force Hospital in the rear, the operating lights were turned off, and a doctor wearing a mask came out.

He looked at the thin and anxious swordsman, the pilot holding the helmet, and the grenadier in the mech, with a bright smile on his tired face.

Three young warriors of different shapes raised their hands almost simultaneously, declaring their victory.

"I'll just say it! I prayed to His Majesty the Emperor! She must be fine!" The pilot took the credit for himself.

"Get lost! I sent her here quickly enough, okay?" The heavy armored grenadier with blood on his body smiled and contended.

The swordsman didn't speak, he lay down on the corner of the wall, and continued to vomit the contents of his stomach. Until now, his feet are still soft. This is his first time flying... the first time.

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