My Empire

One Thousand Five Hundred and Ninety-Six Specimens

"The latest news from the reconnaissance spacecraft of the Space Fleet, the enemy landing fleet is approaching! All our space reconnaissance satellites have been destroyed, so we can track and detect the enemy after entering the atmosphere." The adjutant handed a message to Medias.

Medias received the telegram, read it carefully, and then said: "We wiped out the first batch of landing troops of the enemy, everyone has worked hard... Now, let us meet the enemy's second attack!"

He looked at the commander of the air defense unit, smiled and said, "The missile unit is reloading missiles, and the fighter unit must also return to refuel... Now it depends on how strong your cards are."

"Sir! Watch my performance!" The air defense commander stood at attention with a smile and saluted. There was no QR code on his forehead.

The Alan Hill Empire has deployed a large number of natural troops on the planet Higgs 3, and the high-level power armor is more and denser, and the combat effectiveness is naturally higher and stronger.

After standing at attention and saluting, the officer walked to his command position, and then issued a series of orders: "Order the electromagnetic gun troops to start alerting the air! All the turrets are free to fire, no need to wait for orders..."

"All electromagnetic artillery turrets are connected to computer ballistic distribution! Differentiate targets! Prevent repeated attacks on the same target!" His voice echoed in the command post, and with his voice, one assigned order after another was conveyed.

"All electromagnetic gun charging restrictions are lifted... Fusion reactors give priority to electromagnetic gun turrets!" After he ordered this sentence, some emergency lights on the wall dimmed for a moment.

At the same time as these orders were communicated, on the Ellandhill Empire position on the Higgs 3 planet, the orbit of the electromagnetic gun barrel surrounded by camouflage nets and real plants began to rise rapidly with the assistance of the motor.

The energy modules on the electromagnetic track lit up one after another, and the staff looked curiously at the temporarily raised chimneys beside the cranes on the surrounding anti-aircraft missile positions.

"The enemy has entered the atmosphere! The radar signal is clear!" The officer in charge of the radar shouted excitedly.

Almost at the same moment, the comet tails of one meteor after another appeared in the sky again. The watchman's landing force once again rushed into the atmosphere and appeared in front of the defenders of the Alan Hill Empire.

"Target locking begins! Electromagnetic gun attack begins!" The commander of the anti-aircraft weapon shouted loudly with his hands behind his back.

"Buzz... Chirp!" Accompanied by the acceleration noise of the electric current, a solid cannonball that had been accelerated to the extreme flew out of the barrel and flew straight into the sky.

Because to reduce the temperature of the shell,

The latest magical technology is applied to the shells of the electromagnetic gun. The heat-insulating magic circle will flicker, which also makes the shell of the electromagnetic gun look like a tracer bullet.

The disadvantage of such shells is that it is easy to expose the firing position of the artillery, and the advantage is also obvious-it allows the electromagnetic gun to fire at a higher rate when it is in air defense, and it is naturally more accurate.

The brand-new anti-aircraft electromagnetic artillery shells are like meteors, meeting the watchman's landing spacecraft that rushed into the atmosphere.

In an instant, the watchman's spaceship was hit by the shell of the electromagnetic gun, which had accelerated to an astonishing speed, and was instantly penetrated.

Yes, it pierced through, just for a moment, this shimmering cannonball blasted in from one end of the landing spaceship, and then passed out from the other end.

Like a drop of boiling oil dripping into cheese, the shell tore apart the hull of the landing craft, and in the horrified eyes of the Sweeper soldiers inside, smashed the Sweeper inside with the spreading shock waves and debris and other nonsense.

Then, the largest remaining body of the fragmented cannonball broke free from the tail of the Watchman's landing spacecraft on the other side and flew out, bringing out a large piece of broken residue.

Two or three seconds later, the watchman's spaceship, which was hit by an electromagnetic artillery shell, exploded, blooming in the sky like fireworks.

Its remaining fragments fell at a high speed, overwhelmed and torn apart by the atmosphere, as if broken and shredded by a pair of big hands, and scattered into tiny residues in an instant, leaving nothing behind.

Almost at the same time as this spacecraft disintegrated and dissipated, another landing spacecraft was pierced by shells, exploded almost as well, and almost turned into a wreck torn apart by the friction of the atmosphere.

The guard troops who landed didn't know what happened, and it seemed that a tragic battle broke out.

"Enemy attack! The enemy is attacking us! Scatter! Scatter!" A watchman commander on a spaceship shouted in despair.

Some landing craft deviated from the flying orbit, trying to avoid the oncoming shells as much as possible, but there were still many spacecraft that were directly hit, and exploded into gorgeous fireworks.

Not all spaceships are lucky, and the unlucky ones still account for the vast majority. Compared with the oncoming electromagnetic artillery shells, the watchman whose atmosphere was forcibly deflected landed on the spacecraft obviously not so quickly.

Just a little bit off their original flight track, they were hit by incoming shells. This time they didn't hit the bull's-eye, but deviated a little bit.

Either the shell on the side was broken, or the tail was hit. Because of the loss of the overall structure, these spaceships also shattered during the flight and descent, turning into piles of parts.

Some sweepers were even thrown out, and like those fragments, they became fragments that burned in the sky.

A landing craft full of Prowler fighter jets rapidly unfolded in the sky, and it released one Prowler after another. This is not the altitude for releasing the Prowler fighter jets, but because there is a risk of being shot down at any time, the release mission had to be started in advance.

A Prowler had just escaped from the landing ship that loaded it, when it was hit by an oncoming electromagnetic cannon shell.

The huge kinetic energy tore apart this Prowler at once, and then the other Prowler behind it also suffered bad luck.

Behind the two Prowler fighter jets, another landing spacecraft that was entering the atmosphere had not had time to react, and hit the wreckage of these Prowler fighter jets, and also became part of the wreckage.

A landing spaceship turned hastily and hit the hull of another landing spaceship, instantly exploding and melting into a mass of sparks.

Facing the high-intensity defense of the Alan Hill Empire, this landing operation turned into a massacre, and the sky in the entire landing area became a real slaughterhouse.

For the watchers, their catastrophe has just begun at this time. As time goes by, more landing craft begin to enter the atmosphere. Relying on the absolute superiority in numbers, these guardian troops who landed went on and on, without any intention of stopping at all.

Countless spaceships dragged their long comet tails down to the ground, and then more electromagnetic cannon shells shot at them, smashing these spaceships into clusters of tragic explosion sparks.

"We deviated from the track!" Inside a shaking spaceship, a sweeper stared at his chief and reminded loudly.

"Damn it, their anti-aircraft weapons are too powerful, and our numerical advantage has been suppressed!" The Sweeper commander, who was bouncing on the shaking spaceship while holding the handle above his head, gritted his teeth.

"2,500 meters from the ground!" The sweeper driving the spaceship reported loudly the current altitude of the spaceship: "We are about to reach the ground!"

"Great! Ready to open..." Before the commander finished speaking, an anti-aircraft shell pierced through the spaceship, and the shell exploded inside the spaceship, spreading out a round prefabricated fragment.

The interior of the spaceship seemed to have been baptized by a storm, with limbs and arms everywhere, blood splashed everywhere, and the corpses of sweepers everywhere.

On the ground, a 130mm automatic anti-aircraft turret began to rotate, aiming its muzzle at a descending spacecraft farther away.

Then, the automatic naval gun that was supposed to be installed on the naval battleship of the Alan Hill Empire began to spit out flames again, and one after another the shell casings were thrown out of the shell ejection window and rolled down to the cement not far away. There was a crisp sound on the ground.

The lower the altitude, the more and more various anti-aircraft artillery joined the battle. These weapons are installed on the top of the strong fortress, with a good range and sufficient ammunition. At this moment, the firepower is even more intensive. To the point where it makes one's scalp tingle.

The guards never imagined that they thought that Higgs No. 5 was already a hell-like existence, but Higgs No. 3 was at least five times or even ten times more terrifying than hell!

There are hundreds of nuclear warheads here, and if they are not enough, they can be replenished at any time. There are mountains of weapons and ammunition, and there are enough soldiers to use these weapons!

Medias really wanted to grab the opposing commander by the collar and tell him that this is not Higgs 5! Higgs 3 here! It is the position that Medias is holding on to!

Farther away, inside another landed spaceship, the sweepers waited in fear for the spaceship to stop turbulent. Their height had dropped to 1,000 meters. Those are the lucky ones.

"Our coordinates... are wrong! I don't know where we are! There is no signal from the explorer here! We should land far away from the landing point!" The sweeper driving the spaceship reminded loudly.

"Enough! Let's go out! I don't want to die in such a stuffy tank!" the commander of the sweeper in the spaceship said nervously.

There was the sound of explosions everywhere, and the turbulence caused by the turbulent airflow everywhere. He had had enough of all this, and he hoped that he could stand in the sun and have a good duel between warriors with the enemy in front of him!

He wants to tear the heads of these bastards, eat their guts, and let the punishment of the gods fall on this damn civilization!

Finally, the spaceship favored by the goddess of luck landed safely on the ground, the hatch opened suddenly, and the Sweeper soldiers roared and rushed towards the light in front of them.

"Tug, tut, tut!" A series of dense gunshots sounded, which was the sound of electromagnetic rifles firing. The sweeper who rushed out first fell to the ground, and his arms were sent flying far away by the bullets.

"Cover! Cover! Look for cover!" The sweeper commander watched in panic as his men in front of him were pierced by enemy bullets, and screamed for others to fire back: "Fire! Fire! Kill these blasphemers !"

"Boom!" A ball of black energy shot out from the muzzle on the shoulder of a sweeper, and flew towards the bushes in the distance. An explosion followed, but it was separated by a huge magic circle.

A flamboyant electromagnetic tank rolled its tracks and ran over the green branches, revealing its majestic turret.

"Buzz... Chirp!" After the charging was completed, the tank aimed at the hatch of the landing spacecraft and fired shells.

The unstoppable shells flew into the landing ship, and then penetrated the structure inside, piercing the ship's tail power plant.

During this process, the shells directly smashed the two sweepers blocking the way in two, and the remaining sweepers continued to try to rush out of the hatch, but fell one by one in the dense bullets.

"Attack!" Seeing that the situation was over, the commander of the sweepers had to order the troops to charge desperately. If the consumption continues like this, it is estimated that all his troops will die here.

All the remaining sweepers began to rush towards the hatch, and the commander also stepped forward, surrounded by soldiers and struggling to move forward.

The light was getting closer and closer, and finally he saw everything in front of him clearly. He saw the electromagnetic tank hidden on the side of the bush bunker, he saw the machine gun bunkers on both sides, he saw the gun barrels erected farther away, and he saw... densely packed soldiers of the Alan Hill Empire.

The spaceship he was in did not land in the wilderness, but changed its orbit by accident, and landed in the center of a solidly fortified defense position of the Irish Empire defenders!

Standing here, he can see the familiar thick concrete fortifications that he often sees on the Higgs 5, he can see the reinforced trenches not far away, and he can also see the camouflage nets placed under the field artillery.

"I X..." He cursed in his heart, because besides this sentence at this moment, he really couldn't think of any words that could express his current mood.

The soldiers around him were shot down one after another, and the sweepers who covered him died one after another.

This was a battle with no chance of winning. Just when the Sweeper commander closed his eyes and prepared to face death, he heard a terrifying order from the opposite trench: "Catch the rest! Send it back to the research institute! Don’t let the dissected specimens be wasted!”

After this order, those soldiers who were originally hiding in the trenches and wearing heavy steel armor jumped out of the trenches in twos and threes, and drew out the small lightsabers around their waists.

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