Gilded Greenface
Brothers, this month's competition will be very intense, but Jiu 'er has no choice but to fight for it. Jiu' er doesn't like to ask for this or that from us, always finding it hard to ask for it, but this time, Jiu 'er really can't not fight! We can't not fight!
This is a war with no retreat. If you want to fight, you have to fight, and if you don't want to fight, you have to fight!
I'm sure that none of you want to see the book Jiu 'er worked so hard to write go into decline, right?
Brothers, please help Jiu 'er with this. Jiu' er will definitely write an even better and tighter article to repay all of you.
Oh, please!
Oh, please!
If you have any votes, please vote for Jiu 'er. If not, please send a few recommendations. Jiu' er will be grateful.
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"Give it a little more! Get rid of it! "Xia Fei's eyes were red as he fiercely ordered.
The Armageddon-class warship was already on the verge of collapse. The constant flames and explosions coming from the warship were all signs of its doom.
Xia Fei was very excited.
He could not help but be excited!
As the first person in the Alliance to obtain a brand new elite heavy-assault cruiser, Xia Fei's attempt this time was very likely to be the first time the entire Alliance would use a heavy-assault cruiser in combat.
Reality had proven that heavy-assault cruisers had an enormous advantage against a single battleship. Of course, this advantage was built on the premise that the opponent was not familiar with the new warship.
If this Armageddon-class warship was equipped with the same capture system as the Impaler and could lock the Impaler in one spot and fire with its cannons, Xia Fei would be doomed.
If the Impaler were to fight against a battleship equipped with a capture system, energy extraction system, and electronic interference system, while the Impaler might not lose, it would not win as easily as it did today.
* Bang! *
The battleship was massive, and the fireworks produced by its explosion were incomparable. The entire night sky was instantly lit up!
Xia Fei was not done yet. He was prepared to continue and destroy the other five ships that had come as reinforcements. Alas, when he looked at the radar system and was about to give the order to charge, a temporary wormhole suddenly opened up in the distance. When these fellows saw that their battleship had been destroyed, they actually ran away.
Xia Fei lit a cigarette and sat in the command chair, recalling the battle that had just taken place. The corner of his lips curled up slightly.
I still think that you took a huge risk just now. The heavy-assault cruiser being able to go up against a battleship two classes higher than it is only an inference. How could you take such a risk in a situation where you had no confidence in winning? Luckily, the enemy's reinforcements didn't arrive in time, or else you'd have suffered a loss, Phantom said resentfully.
Xia Fei blew out a ring of smoke and indifferently said, "If you don't put it into practice, you'll never know the truth. I originally planned to run, but after the Impaler killed a Giant God Soldier with just three volleys, I changed my mind.
This kind of whimsical battle is only feasible for now. Once the entire Alliance knows about the existence of the heavy-assault cruisers and starts researching how to deal with these heaven-defying second-generation elite warships, we'll have to be cautious.
Xia Fei paused for a moment before continuing. "Today, I've once again proven my theory."
"What theory?"
"There is no such thing as the strongest battleship, only the strongest equipment. A battleship is just a platform. What parts you install on the platform determines the final performance of the battleship."
…
Xia Fei did not waste too much time talking to Phantom. He was an amateur in warships, an amateur in assembly, and an amateur in machinery. Xia Fei felt that there was no point in discussing with an amateur. Besides, Windchime's fate was unknown, and this matter worried Xia Fei.
Uncle Porter still had a lot of affection for Windchime. If something really did happen to her, the old man might not be able to recover. Quantum Holdings could not do without him, and his condition would have a profound impact on Xia Fei's plans for expansion.
The battleship landed in a sea of fire. The sandstorm was strong, making the fire even more intense.
Xia Fei used a scarf to wrap his mouth. One reason was to block out the sandstorm, and the other was that he did not like the smell of burnt corpses. Everyone would die, but Xia Fei felt somewhat sad to die without dignity.
In the ruined city, a few people began to come out to clean up the looted homes. A naked woman was crying in a dark corner. Her messy long hair and the stains on her body told everyone what kind of nightmare she had been through. An old man kept sighing at a collapsed house. He bent down and picked up some things that could still be used.
Turning a corner, several people were busy putting out a burning house. The man was crying helplessly with his head in his hands. "It's all gone. Everything's gone." His woman, on the other hand, was even stronger. The baby was still in its infancy, and the woman was breastfeeding the child while yelling at her useless man, telling him to pull himself together. The house could be rebuilt, and it was fine as long as the person survived.
A man who was helping put out the fire noticed Xia Fei. He used his arm to wipe the sweat off his forehead, but who would have thought that it would leave behind a black stain.
"Are you looking for Miss Windchime?" The man ran over and asked.
Xia Fei very cautiously nodded.
The man sighed. "I've seen you before. You ate quite a lot of chili peppers at Windchime's bar. This is the first time I've seen someone who can eat so much spicy food."
"Is the bar okay?" Xia Fei asked.
The man shook his head. "Nope, but Miss Windchime is still around. I'll take you to her."
Xia Fei nodded, following the burly man as they made their way out of the city.
The sandstorm in the city was not as strong, so he could not even open his eyes once he was out of the city. Xia Fei followed the man for about five or six miles in the desert, feeling that something was not right.
Windchime was a weak woman. What was she doing here in this endless desert?
An earthy yellow sand castle was faintly discernible in front of them. It was built by the locals by mixing sand with a special resin, which was said to be harder than steel. It was a building unique to this planet, but due to the increasing desertification, the resin used to build the castle was nowhere to be found. This sand castle looked very old, probably built a long time ago.
"Let's go. Miss Windchime is here." The man turned around and said to Xia Fei.
The sandstorm here was very strong, so the man had to shout at the top of his lungs for Xia Fei to hear him.
Xia Fei nodded and did not say a word. He secretly took out the Lifeseeker Bone and held it in his hand.
Pushing open the door, the man warmly welcomed Xia Fei in. "Young man, come on in. The sandstorm outside is too strong. There's water in the house. Wash your face first."
Like all the houses in the area, the windows and doors were double-layered to prevent the sandstorm. The yellow dust covered the windows, making the room very dark.
Xia Fei frowned and suddenly sped up!
The knife was sharp, and in the blink of an eye, it slit the throats of several gunmen hiding in the dark.
Xia Fei raised the Lifeseeker Bone and pressed the blade against the man's neck. The man was preparing water for Xia Fei to wash his face when the old metal basin fell to the ground with a clatter. At the same time, a few dull thuds came from the sand castle; it was the sound of bodies falling to the ground.
The man was stunned. Xia Fei had taken less than a second to finish off all of them, and this kind of superhuman combat power was far beyond what he could handle. His face was ashen as sweat poured down his forehead like rain.
"Who are you? What happened to Windchime? " Xia Fei asked coldly, his eyes cold. Xia Fei did not have a good temper toward people who ambushed him.
…
About three hundred or so miles along the desert, there was a canyon. Xia Fei carried the man like a little chick as he looked down the canyon.
"Is Windchime here?"
"Yes, Windchime and the resistance are hiding in this canyon, but I don't know their exact location."
* Crack! *
Xia Fei lightly squeezed, breaking the man's arm, and the man fainted from the pain.
* Slap slap! *
Xia Fei slapped the man twice across the face, savagely waking him up.
"Speak the truth."
"Seventy-five miles south is Windchime's lair. There are venomous snakes here, so don't go down."
"That's more like it."
* Whoosh ~ *
His figure disappeared once more. Seventy-five miles was no more than a stroll to Xia Fei, and he covered it in the blink of an eye.
Under the man's guidance, Xia Fei followed a winding path into the canyon. The canyon was below ground level, and the wind blew above, but it was a lot calmer inside.
There were caves carved into the walls on both sides of the canyon, looking like they had been there for a long time.
"This used to be a mine that produced Shire ore. Windchime and her people are hiding in these mines. These tunnels are all connected, so Lord Lorenzo can't get rid of them even if he wants to," the man hurriedly reported to Xia Fei, afraid that Xia Fei would slap him a few more times if he was unhappy.
* Pa! *
Before he could finish speaking, Xia Fei slapped him across the face again, leaving him dumbfounded.
"That Luo who's after Windchime, you're not allowed to call him lord," Xia Fei viciously said.
Xia Fei was a speed ability user, and he had very sharp senses and observation skills. Thus, it did not take him long to discover that there was someone hiding in one of the caves, secretly observing him.
"I'm Xia Fei, and I'm here to find Windchime.
Please inform me as soon as possible, "Xia Fei yelled at the entrance of the cave before sitting down on a rock and lighting himself a cigarette.
* Bang! *
Xia Fei threw the man in his hand to the ground, making him dizzy for quite a while.
Not long after, a burst of bright laughter came from afar. "Xia Fei, why are you here?"
Xia Fei followed the voice and saw that it was none other than Uncle Porter's confidante, Windchime. She was dressed in military attire with a Cotter Mark 4 laser pistol strapped to her waist. She had a military knife tucked into her calfskin combat boots, giving her a valiant and formidable air.
…
The fiery chili feast once again ignited Xia Fei's stomach. Windchime smiled at him from the side. Even further away, there were many strong men holding all sorts of weapons in their hands. One look and anyone could tell that they were stragglers.
"Miss Windchime, how did you become part of the resistance in the blink of an eye?" Xia Fei asked as he put down his plate.
Windchime handed a napkin to Xia Fei so that he could wipe the food from the corner of his mouth. She smiled. "I've always been one. When you came last time, we were already planning to rebel against Lorenzo's rule. The situation in the Death Trio Star Region is getting worse and more complicated, so this is an opportunity for us."
Lorenzo was a tycoon in the Black Abyss, and this planet belonged to him. According to Windchime, he was a tyrannical man who committed all sorts of crimes, making life extremely difficult for the people.
"Porter … Is he alright?" Windchime asked after some hesitation.
Xia Fei replied, "He's fine. He keeps himself busy all day, not even having time to eat. It's mainly because he misses someone so much that his heart aches, so he doesn't dare to let himself be idle."
Windchime's expression changed slightly. She lowered her head in silence, a look of guilt on her face.
"Come with me to the Alliance. At least there's no war there, so you can live more peacefully," Xia Fei sincerely said.
Windchime shook her head. "Look, my brothers are all counting on me, and the people living here are also hoping to one day live a life of freedom. How can I abandon them?"
Xia Fei smiled. He was just about to say the words he had already prepared to persuade Windchime to go to the Alliance when a man wearing a golden necklace walked over and mysteriously said, "Miss Windchime, it's time. We should head out."
"Miss Windchime, let's talk later. As long as we can get our hands on that Gilded Greenface, we'll have enough money to buy weapons and equipment for ourselves. We'll be able to kill our way to Lorenzo's base in one fell swoop!" another muscular man with a large beard said.
The man wearing the necklace frowned and rolled his eyes, seemingly reproaching him for speaking without thinking.
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