Burning Prairie moved.
As the general flagship of the expedition army of the Federation, it was supposed to command from the rear. But right now, there was no distinction between "frontline" and "rear" at all. Therefore, it turned into a crimson beacon again and guided the direction of the Union Army.
It had just been through the scourge of billions of cannons in the Battle of Jade Tripod and the Battle of Yellow Dragon. Not only had its external plate armor been riddled with holes, even the main structure had been seriously twisted and reached the limits of fatigue.
However, faced with the Fuxi fleet that had filled the entire space, it still rushed forward at the most violent speed in the shortest amount of time under the roars of Ding Ling Dong, the commander-in-chief of the three armies, like a spear with red tassels that were as fast as lightning.
In the middle of such a quick sprint, Ding Ling Dong, in her Colossus "Draconic Phoenix", knelt on one of her knees before the insane main guns of Burning Prairie.
She had taken the brunt of the arrows in the last two battles and led the charge in the frontline many times. Every time she was the first person to blow up the enemy's warship on the battlefield, she and her Colossus had paid a great price.
Her Colossus "Draconic Phoenix" alone had blown up the arms of her Colossus in countless high-intensity collisions. Having no time to maintain it carefully, she could only simply pile all kinds of armor and heavy weapons on it. At first glance, the two arms looked like two hammers that weighed a hundred thousand kilograms.
When Burning Prairie was about to march into the enemy's formation, Ding Lingdang leaped high on 'Draconic Phoenix' with the momentum of Burning Prairie and punched her fists that looked like hammers. Even the vacuum where soundwaves could not be transmitted was almost deafened by her.
After only one punch, her right fist was like a volcanic eruption, blowing up the entire head of a Holy League destroyer that was in her way. It was like a burning morning glory that was blossoming in front of her.
The scene was captured by countless surveillance cameras on Burning Prairie and transmitted to almost every starship and every Crystal Suit despite the intense interferences on the battlefield.
"This is our Speaker. This is the Xing Yao Federation!"
The people of the Federation went completely crazy.
The tides that had swallowed the Jade Cauldron Sector and the Yellow Dragon Sector were surging again. Burning Prairie was in the lead, Kunlun was running at full speed, Alloy Virus was rushing as fast as lightning, and Furious Fist was dominating the battlefield. Countless other starships did not need any more orders and commands. They were simply moving forward, forward, and forward under Ding Lingdang's stimulation!
The scene also deeply stimulated the hearts of the people of the Imperium, including the proud "God of War" Lei Chenghu and his subordinates, the "real Immortal Cultivators".
"What are you doing?"
Lei Chenghu let out a thunderous roar towards the Immortal Cultivators. "Are you going to watch the Immortal Cultivators snatch the glory of 'saving the capital'? A thousand years of blood feud will end today. Immortal cultivators, attack! "
More and more starships turned into glittering arrows of light and were thrown into the chaotic battlefield.
There were not many tactics, and they did not need any cooperation. The capital planet was their target, and the explosion of the starships ahead was their horn. Whether it was an enemy, an enemy starship, an enemy space fortress, or even the Supreme Fortress of the Ultimate Benevolence Masters, or even a black hole, the black hole would be filled and exploded by their fighting will. Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight!
In most occasions, such an unreasonable, chaotic, and barbaric charge based on the courage of blood could only show their dominance for a while.
But this time, Ding Ling Dong, Boss Bai, and Lei Chenghu had chosen the most opportune moment to show up.
Fuxi thought that victory was within their grasp. In order to further suppress the defenders on the capital planet and disrupt and hack the defenders' Spiritual Nexus as much as possible, they had concentrated most of the starships to the gravity circle of the capital planet.
It was true that they could throw down the debris of the starships more than easily. With the gravity of the planet, they would be able to output tremendous kinetic energy, which would eventually be transformed into the blast and damage that felt like the scourge of doomsday. However, they did not need to consume too much of their own ammunition and fuel.
In other words, Fuxi had turned the capital planet itself into a piece of "planetary magical equipment" to deal with the defenders of the capital planet.
However, everything had its pros and cons. Gravity was a double-edged sword. It could both be used to deal with the targets on the ground and cause some interference for the Fuxi fleet itself, especially for the main-force warships and the Supreme Fortress. The power units of their working medium had to consume tremendous fuel and pay the price of metal fatigue and structural weakness before they could turn and break away from the gravity circle to fight the crazy attackers behind them.
It was almost like the Fuxi fleet had tied themselves with an invisible rope. It was a classic case of being caught in a trap of their own making.
After the moment of collision, countless light balls burst out of the orbit of the capital planet and congregated into a glittering orbit, adding a halo to the planet.
The Fuxi fleet, which should have been unfazed by any situation theoretically, had obvious delays and pauses because of the blockage of tremendous data and the overload of the mainframe crystal processors. A lot of starships were hovering on the spot like headless flies, waiting for orders from the higher authorities in a daze, only to be blown into pieces by the roars of the Cultivators and the Immortal Cultivators at the same time.
The "higher authorities", and even the mainframe crystal processors in the five Supreme Fortresses, were also emitting dull noises while they were running at a high temperature, as if Fuxi himself was shrieking in shock in front of the inexplicable, incalculable, and unimaginable scene that he had never even dreamed of.
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"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the enemy's full-band interference and intrusion on the entire Spiritual Nexus have been significantly weakened. The functions of our battle network have been restored to 45%, and they are still improving!
"It seems that the enemy has reached the limits of their computational ability. They are even collapsing because of the overload!
"We have reached out to Marquis Liaohai in real-time and received the latest battle report. Ten days ago, our army had a final battle with the enemy's' Heaven Returning Fleet 'in the Jade Cauldron Sector. We were supported by the allies of the Xing Yao Federation in the middle of the battle and completely crushed most of the' Heaven Returning Fleet '. Then, we seized every second to attack the Yellow Dragon Sector, where the enemy's fake' palace 'was located, under the disguise of the remnants of the' Heaven Returning Fleet '.
"When the surprise troops of our army reached the atmosphere of the Yellow Dragon Planet, the four fake Kurfürsten and the puppet emperors that they elected were still in the ignorant state. Even the automatic defense system of the entire Yellow Dragon Planet had been hacked and controlled by our army through a secret data interface. Our army did not encounter much resistance before we reached the fake palace.
"The situation was hopeless. Persuaded by Song Bugui, the former commander of the Heaven Returning Fleet, to surrender, the last forces of the four families on the Yellow Dragon Sector began to attack each other. In the chaos, someone captured the fake emperor alive and offered him to the flagship of our army. As a result, our army secured the greatest victory in the war without shedding any blood!
"Right now, the fake emperor has been captured alive, and the four fake Kurfürsten are still attacking each other on the Yellow Dragon Sector. Our army has controlled the orbit of the Yellow Dragon Sector tightly. Even a boat cannot escape. Marquis Liaohai's strategy is to stimulate the nerves of the defenders with the incessant bombardment of the orbit while Song Bugui is left to sow discord so that the enemy's internal strife will be more intense and the chaos will last longer.
"The main force of our army and the allies of the Federation, on the other hand, will immediately return to the capital after replenishing a batch of ammunition and fuel. Right now, they are in the sky.
"Your Majesty, we … we have hope now!"
At the end of his speech, the communications officer was so excited that he forgot the difference in seniority. Instead, he let out an emotional cheer with his bloodshot throat.
"We … have hope now!"
Li Jialing repeated and looked at the dazzling sky.
Night had already fallen, but the rising and falling light balls illuminated the land as if it were daytime.
No, not daytime. The collisions of death rays, radiation, and high-energy particles, together with the refraction and diffraction of the atmosphere that was riddled with holes, filled the entire sky with splendid, splendid torrents that looked like auroras. The torrents fell from the sky and flew straight down, exactly like the inexhaustible blood of heroes in the glorious hundred thousand years of the civilization of mankind!
Narrowing his eyes, Li Jialing bathed in the burning blood of heroes to his heart's content, as if he were melted with all the heroes of mankind in the past hundred thousand years.
Then, he burst into laughter and waved his saber crazily. The power jets of the Crystal Suit were all activated to the maximum.
"Your Majesty, the reinforcements are here. You don't have to fight in person!"
Li Linghai shouted in concern behind him.
"I said that I would fight side by side with the most valiant warriors of the Imperium and mankind and stir the blood of heroes with them!"
Li Jialing declared resolutely, one word after another, "My voice is the will of the stars in the universe. How can I go back on my words?
"Besides, the interferences on the battlefield are still rather serious. The Spiritual Nexus and the command chain of our army haven't been fully restored yet. Not all the defenders on the ground know what happened, and we should launch a full-scale counterattack immediately.
"Then, let me be the loudest horn on the battlefield!"
Li Jialing stomped on the ground. Dozens of streaks of brilliance spurted out from his back and below his feet, congregating into a pair of brilliant wings. Like a golden griffin with wings, he soared into the sky and charged at the shadows left in the atmosphere of the five Supreme Fortresses of the Holy League.
Before he arrived, the demonic shadows of the five supreme battle fortresses had been torn into pieces by the fierce cannons or his domineering aura.
"Your Majesty. That's … That's Your Majesty!"
"Your Majesty has taken the lead in the charge. This is the final battle!"
"For Your Majesty, for the Imperium, let's go!"
In the past few months, Li Jialing had been practicing with the core warriors of the Imperial Guards. Many of them recognized the distinctive Griffin Battlesuit that Li Yao had specially crafted for him.
For a moment, everybody was exclaiming in excitement. The entire royal palace turned into a furious ocean of volcanic eruptions.
Countless streaks of brilliance soared into the sky and protected Li Jialing as he charged at the broken clouds. The exhaust flames of the Imperial Guards perpendicular to the ground seemed to be countless golden pillars that supported a magnificent palace. Li Jialing was about to be truly crowned in the temple of the gods!
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It was almost the Spring Festival, and his son's kindergarten was on holiday. He had been jumping up and down at home all day. He had a headache because of the noise, and he had not updated as much as before.
However, after writing to this point today, Old Cow's blood was boiling. He really couldn't control himself. How could he not write more, right?
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