Chapter 186： Crotan's final battle (13)

The shadow covered the sky. When the special forces members looked up, a strange creature with four legs descended from the sky. The blue light circulated endlessly on their bodies, and the light of crystal lit up. Their faces.

"The enemy... the enemy's reinforcements?" This thought came up, and a group of silver light flashed in front of everyone.

"Boom." With a soft sound, the light ball fell on the ground and exploded. A large amount of blue current and silver particles spread rapidly around. The metal structure of the deck layer was bitten by a gluttonous beast, and a big hole collapsed in an instant. .

The few special forces who stood at the forefront were too late to make a scream, and they were evaporated by the world, extinguished into the purest energy stream.

Thousands of degrees of high temperature swept all around in an instant, and the metal body of the front row of combat robots was like snow under the scorching sun, turning into a pool of red iron in an instant. As for the poor insects abandoned by the goddess of fate, the heat wave has hit, the flesh and blood are steamed, the bones are burned, their bodies collapsed, leaving only a mass of fly ash.

In this horrible scene, the scalp of the surviving special forces was numb, and the whole body was trembling. However, the battle will not end because of their timidity. A beam of particles flies over, and all the humans and machinery on the trajectory are instantly shattered into dust.

There is also a machine with energy crystal **** shining in its abdomen. The rays they emit swept across, all obstacles were cut in half, and the molten high-temperature slurry rained down on the deck layer, eroding one after another.

The four rays of light traversed the center of the mothership and circled the giant plasma cannon lightly. The giant cannon tens of meters long seemed to be beheaded and collapsed. The huge barrel fell on the deck, and the entire hull was burst. Trembling.

Slaughter, no doubt. This is a unilateral massacre. From the moment the stalkers, dragon knights and mechanical sentries appeared on the mothership deck, the mothership’s destiny was doomed.

At this moment, Aldridge's face was dead gray, and his originally delicate and white face looked like a peeled tea egg with a faint gray-brown color.

On the auxiliary monitor, flames were raging over the Karst military port. Clouds of mushrooms leaped into the air, the aircraft carrier was overturned, the ship was sinking, the king insect became a strategic bomber, and the widow mine became a large-yield bomb. A total of 35 widow mines were thrown into the fleet cluster, and the violent explosion spread to nearby waters. , The sea is surging and the turbid waves are empty. Countless pieces of steel and broken limbs were thrown high in the air, and then fell heavily into the sea.

The strong smell of blood attracted countless schools of carnivorous fish, rushing out of the water, pecking the half-cooked minced meat and internal organs into their mouths.

The sudden air strike disrupted the attack plans of the First and Third Fleet in the South China Sea and destroyed their will to fight. Some small escorts and destroyers fled in embarrassment, madly flying toward the south.

A series of 35 thousand-ton fusion bombs exploded. The power was so powerful that they almost flattened the entire military port more than ten kilometers. Two entire fleets. Nearly 100,000 people were wiped out in just a few minutes. Less than 30% of those who survived by chance.

Aldridge sat slumped on the back of his chair, cold sweat already dripping, and the carnage on the deck level continued. On the holographic projection of the damage control system's hull structure, the red area representing the damage was quickly eroding the mothership. Upper space.

The destructive ability of the newly-appearing four-legged crawling machinery and biscuits is simply terrifying, and every attack will cause damage to the hull structure. Every cut will make part of the system unbalanced. At present, except for a few hangars and elevators, the entire deck is still intact, and other functions including main and auxiliary weapons, take-off and landing decks, radar scanning, and satellite communications are all paralyzed.

It can be said unceremoniously that the current military fortress has become a tiger with its teeth pulled out. It's empty.

Of course, compared to Mothership No. 2, the situation of the Governor's flagship is not too bad, because the former has already taken it one step ahead of its demise.

The abdomen engine room of the "Skidplatny" 2 ship was directly exploded, and the elements were stimulated to burn. The explosion radiated from the waist of the ship in all directions, the power ring was burst, and the flames of the 4 sets of propellers were intermittent , The huge hull began to fall to one side, the shock wave shattered the portholes, and the raging flames and high-temperature air waves threw various debris, large equipment, and even the screaming human body out the window, rolling all the way to the dust.

Countless aerospace fighters tilted and slid from the takeoff and landing runway. Hail usually hit the snowy field and fell into discus pieces.

It's over, everything is over. The 200,000-strength armored group army was killed by rebels with less than 20,000 troops. The aviation combat force was almost wiped out. Now there are only four hives without carrier-based aircraft; the South China Sea is the first, The main force of the three fleets was lost, and the remaining battleships were few; the "Skidplatny" mothership No. 2 crashed soon, and the No. 1 ship would not escape soon.

The mighty Northern Expedition Group, the sea, land, and air forces, and the air-orbit fortresses such as the "Skidplatny" mothership, no matter what, this is a battle without suspense. However, the result? The casualties of the rebels were less than half, 60% of the superstructure of the missile base was damaged, and the underground part was unharmed. However, the government army lost its wife and broke down, and a large northern expedition force broke the halberd snowfield, and the main force was lost. This is a shame, a shame that will never be washed away!

Aldridge gritted his teeth and looked at the central big screen with a grim look. A rebel general who looked like a vanguard had already boarded the deck and was heading straight for the bridge under the cover of those four-legged monsters.

Above the deck, among some balloon-like biological warships, a few ferocious behemoths with many eye sockets flew out, and a man stood on the back of the front end, UU reading was looking down condescendingly. Mothership.

That must be the leader of this mysterious and powerful alien force, a human, Asian man with yellow skin and black eyes.

"Who are you, who are you?" Aldridge roared loudly, with monstrous anger and hatred flooding his chest. His eyes were bloodshot, his forehead violently violently, and his expression was as horribly hungry and cold as a deadly enemy. Prairie wolf.

If the combat units of both sides are of equal strength, he is absolutely sure to win the base. But... he was very clear in his heart, this was just wishful thinking. Reality is reality, there are not so many ifs, life is life, and you can never save it again.

Perhaps the man would catch him and hand him over to Marion, or, with a shot to blast him in the head, look at the noble Governor Crotain, the Marquis of Kane leads the superior Viscount Aldridge? His Excellency Jackson slumped like a dead dog on the wilderness of the Arctic snowfield, allowing his body to be eaten by ice bears and torn by wolves.

No matter which result, he couldn't accept it. How could the aristocratic imperial nobles bow their heads at a group of traitors. How can this body that countless people fear and admire can be desecrated by wild beasts. (To be continued...)