One Thousand Six Hundred and Thirteen Beliefs

In the darkness, a violent voice made one's heart palpitate: "The whole fleet was defeated inexplicably like this? It was defeated!"

Sorens couldn't remember how long it had been since he was so furious. He was also angry before, but he had never been as angry as he is today.

The Caretaker has never failed, not even through such small setbacks as before. But recently, such failures have happened one after another!

The once invincible watchman spent a lot of time and energy on the Higgs defense line of the Ireland Hill Empire, but did not complete the previously drawn battle plan.

In other words, none of their combat attempts came true! All their campaign goals are still being accomplished!

This kind of hopeless passivity is something the watchman has never seen before. They didn't even think that one day they would be in such a... embarrassment.

The frightening darkness seemed to be churning violently, and Sorens' voice wandered in the darkness: "Has it been too long? You have forgotten...forgot why you exist in this world ?”

Recently, he often roared incompetently like this, it seemed that only in this way could he vent the infinite anger in his heart.

A high-level watchman bowed his head and advised Saurons: "My lord, my lord...please calm down..."

"Am I angry? I am deeply disappointed in you trash!" Sorens roared angrily.

The Guardian is a weapon created by God to clean up other civilizations that are about to move in this world. This race was born to eradicate other civilizations. If they cannot help God eradicate other civilizations, then their fate can be imagined.

Since God can make them have such great power, God can also make them disappear in this world.

This is also what Sorens cares about the most - he never worries that the Alan Hill Empire will defeat the Watcher, what he worries about is whether the God will take care of him once the Watcher loses its value.

Don't think this question is ridiculous, because the so-called organization of the Watchers, or the so-called civilization, is actually a flawed civilization.

From its appearance in this universe until today, the Guardians are actually an incomplete civilization.

In contrast to their powerful force, their almost negligible economic and production links.

an unproductive race,

In other words, civilization, how could it be considered a complete civilization?

The ridiculous thing is that the caretakers are such a weird existence: they don't need production at all, because they are completely outside the closed production loop!

The moment they were created, they seemed to be carefully avoiding the growth logic of production and development of this civilization.

When the Guardians are not aware of the existence of other civilizations, they will fall into a deep sleep. They wandered around the universe as if they were dead, without consuming the resources of this universe at all.

But once other civilizations are discovered, these watchmen will be fully activated, and the activated watchmen will start to enter the war mode to destroy the targets they have discovered.

If the target is strong enough, the Guardian will consume the rich magical energy contained in the universe to start self-reproduction, and finally use the superiority of numbers to overwhelm the opponent.

They are like white blood cells in the human body. They are only responsible for destroying viruses that destroy tissues, but they do not participate in the daily operation of the human body.

But if one day, the watchmen lost their most basic role of destroying other civilizations, then would God...will keep them?

Thinking of this, Solons became even more annoyed. He roared loudly: "You are chosen by God! The chosen ones for God to maintain the world order! Bastards! If you are defeated, who will win the glory of God? maintain?"

"Could it be that you don't know... don't you know that gods can choose us and destroy us?" In the end, after he finished shouting this sentence, he stopped roaring. And this piece of darkness has also quieted down at this moment.

In the silence, a voice sounded: "My lord, the quality of the enemy is far superior to ours...their new weapons are being thrown into the war in batches...if we still can't use more power...then the situation will change Be very passive."

"We don't know the name of the humanoid weapon that the enemy put into battle, but relying on the intelligence we have before, we analyzed that the opponent called this kind of weapon a power mech." The voice bit the bullet, and talked about the just defeated battle.

The Guardians suffered a disastrous defeat in this fleet battle. The landing troops who were supposed to attack the Higgs 3 planet did not even have a chance to land and reinforce the ground troops.

Before the landing warship carrying a large number of Sweeper soldiers approached the Higgs 3 planet, it was attacked by the Irish warships outflanking and suffered heavy losses.

At least 200,000 Sweeper soldiers were lost in the space artillery battle, and the fleet responsible for covering these landing forces on the flanks was almost wiped out.

"This kind of large power armor is undoubtedly a very advanced weapon. They are more flexible and have stronger combat effectiveness." A watchman who seemed to be in charge of analyzing the enemy's technology said in an ugly voice.

He uttered a number of cold numbers, but for Solons, each of these numbers made his heart ache: "In just 3 hours of fighting, we have sunk more than 300 Guardian ships, and the ruling 110 ships ... the entire flank of the attacking force collapsed."

In the just-concluded battle, the Zaku aircraft carrier force of the Alan Hill Empire achieved amazing results.

The attacking Zaku forces led by Elan Raymond destroyed the Guardian fleet covering the landing.

He destroyed 30 watchman warships of various sizes and models by himself, setting a record for destroying the most enemy ships in one dispatch.

I have to mention another outstanding Zaku pilot - Lu Wuyue. In the just-concluded battle, this female pilot ranked second in the entire army by shooting down 21 warships!

At the same time, Oranke led another Zaku unit to raid the watchman's Patronus aircraft carrier fleet, shooting down more than 1,700 enemy planes in one go. Oak alone took down 130 Slayers, and also created the army record for shooting down the most enemy planes by one person that day!

After breaking through the Slayer's line of defense, they also attacked the Watcher's aircraft carrier fleet, severely damaging the huge warships carrying the Slayer.

The high-level watchman talked about the loss of the Patronus fleet this time: "At least 30 Patronus battleships were destroyed, and we lost a full 3,000 Slayer aircraft!"

The difference between the Slayer's loss and the number of enemy planes shot down by Oranke and the others is actually quite understandable. The troops attacking the battleship also encountered the Slayer and shot down many Slayer fighter jets. These are actually counted separately.

For example, Lu Wuyue shot down more than 20 Slayers that day, and Ilan Raymond also shot down more than a dozen enemy planes.

At the same time, there are also targets shot down by Z-type fighters-the second batch of attacking troops, Z-type fighters account for the majority, and they have also achieved amazing results. Played the highest battle loss ratio since the start of the war.

In the end, after explaining the reason for the failure of the landing reinforcement plan, the high-ranking official of the watchman stated the result of the reinforcement failure: "So... this time the attack plan to attack the Higgs 3 planet failed before the landing force was launched. gone."

Another voice sounded, with some worries in it: "If the enemy's fleet and similar new weapons continue to increase, we are likely to continue to be trapped in this quagmire..."

Many high-level watchmen, as well as some commanders, are very worried. They are afraid that the Alan Hill Empire will continue to invest in new weapons and equipment in this way.

Since the start of the war, the Alan Hill Empire has brought them too many surprises.

The opponent's new weapons emerged in an endless stream, which disrupted the warden's combat deployment and campaign plan to a large extent.

It was the first time for them to encounter such a brave and combative civilization—what these watchmen didn't know was that the Alan Hill they encountered was a terrifying existence that had been killed all the way from the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood!

This civilization has been fighting non-stop since the moment it was born. Even the planet that Chris was on before crossing, it was never a completely peaceful world!

War genes flow like blood in the body of every Irishman, and everyone in this empire has been baptized in the war.

Therefore, when the caretakers encountered the army of the Alan Hill Empire, they really understood what it means to be a match.

After the first encounter, destroying the minefield of the Alan Hill Empire, the army of the Alan Hill Empire hardly used landmines as a means of defense on a large scale.

Similarly, after mastering the principle of sweepers devouring artificial buildings, the Alan Hill Empire began to use plastic bags to hold sand and build fortifications.

In short, the flexibility and changeability on the battlefield let the watchers finally know how terrifying the grenadiers of the Ellandhill Empire are.

What makes the caretakers even more concerned is that not only those clumsy puppets, but also people with weird symbols on their foreheads, the soldiers of the Alan Hill Empire seem to never dry up.

The guards are sure that even the powerful existence like the Heavenly Sword God Sect who has mastered dozens of caves and blessed places will be killed by numbers, but they have not been able to see the scene of their own numbers overwhelming the Alan Hill Empire so far.

Not only on the ground, but also in the vast space - the fleets of both sides are endless at a glance, both have astronomical amounts of supplies, and they are not afraid of losses at all!

"If this situation continues, we will not be able to destroy the civilization of Alan Hill. The other party has been developing and growing... If it is not done well, we may lose the chance to defeat Alan Hill." A voice persuaded Suo Lance, filled with anticipation.

So after listening to these complaints and having reasons, Solons asked coldly, "What's the conclusion?"

"We hope that... God will allow us to use more energy... and use more energy-consuming weapons..." The voice opened up a request that sounded unlikely to be fulfilled.

Sure enough, Solons was furious, and seemed to be a little more angry than before: "Are you crazy? Consuming God's energy... is a crime! We hate such a crime! Our responsibility is to exterminate such a crime!"

"Master Solons! If the war continues for a long time, we will also be wasting the energy of God..." The voice tremblingly explained.

Seeing that Solons didn't open his mouth to continue shouting, he boldly continued: "Besides, the war drags on and on, and we won't be able to win for a long time... God's majesty will also be damaged..."

Solons' voice echoed in the darkness again: "How dare you mention this! Incompetent! Idiot!"

"I'm sorry! Lord Saurons..." A group of guards apologized in a low voice in panic.

In the end, Solons could only sigh helplessly, because he had no better way to deal with the situation in front of him.

If the stalemate really continues like this, it is indeed better to cut through the mess quickly and quickly resolve the immediate crisis.

So, after sighing, he finally opened his mouth and compromised with his subordinates: "Okay... I understand! Step back!"

Not hearing Solons' refusal, the high-level watchmen were obviously relieved, and a voice answered in the darkness: "Yes, my lord!"

When everything fell silent, in the darkness, Solons' huge body moved heavily, and a pale human arm stretched out of the darkness, as if to touch something.

However, soon this arm, and the bony-looking palm at the end of the arm, retracted into the darkness again, and a low and helpless voice seemed to be sighing: "This group of... trash!"

That huge body continued to move forward in the darkness, wriggling like a super huge meat ball. In the end, Thorens returned to the very center of the darkness, as if isolated in a black hole.

In this domain that only belonged to him, he sang softly, with a tone full of piety and humility: "O most lofty and great god who guards this world! Your most loyal servant, humble and insignificant Saurons, pray to you ...Hope you can respond...to your most devout believers!"

In the darkness, only his voice echoed, echoed, echoed.

"Please! Wake up from deep sleep! Give us who are dull... a response." As if weeping blood, Sorens prayed sadly, prostrating on the ground like ants.

"There is no god in this world! If there is a god, it is His Majesty the Emperor!" In another corner of the world, on a Zaku aircraft carrier of the Alan Hill Empire space fleet, a ground crew inspected Zaku, Said loudly to others.

"Yes! This thing is a god!" Another ground crew member pointed to the tall Zaku beside him, which drew roars of laughter from the others.

"The watchman may want to worship it! Hahaha!" Everyone laughed together, celebrating the great victory in the battle just now.

And above Sorance's head, in the impenetrable darkness, a lazy voice sounded softly: "Then, child, what is it that makes you call for my help?"