Tough Warrior in Galaxy

79 Star Fifty, Fallen!

The Sixth Army continued to march towards the planet Lons like crazy. Within a day, Ilivion issued eight urging orders, but the Federation's First Army bit the opponent hard and tried to stop it. The opponent's advance.

    On Planet Fifty, Yilimonch sat on a chair with a blue face, the map in front of him was torn apart, and the commanders next to him bowed their heads and dared not speak.

    In the three days and three nights of fierce battle, he did not have any upper hand, but watched the other side retreat, and he could only be forced to retreat to this unmanned star.

    "You are all rice buckets, a bunch of rice buckets!" Yilimonch cursed.

    The commanders did not speak. In fact, everyone already had a preliminary understanding of the commander's talents, which can be described in four words: talent and ambition.

    When the rebel forces surrounded the meeting room, the young commander was the first to escape. Although the forces later concentrated on suppressing the rebels, several command errors by Yilimonch led to the escape of the rebels. .

    However, the commanders did not dare to say these words. The rising star of the Yili family should not be offended, otherwise the final round will be the same as Latour.

    "You immediately take the troops to guard me and wait for reinforcements." Yilimonch ordered.

    The commanders sighed again in their hearts. In such a situation, the best way is to approach the reinforcements immediately instead of waiting here. This unmanned star is like a natural cage, once the rebels or Qin Luo's troops After attacking, he is fully capable of killing himself before the reinforcements arrive.

    However, no one dared to question Yilimonch. After these first officers went out, Yilimonch rubbed his brows: "A bunch of trash!"

    On the unmanned star occupied by the rebels, a mysterious guest greeted him. He was wearing a black robe and his hat completely covered his face. Zhang Sheng personally came out and welcomed the mysterious guest into his command post. And drove everyone out.

    "General Zhang is so fast, the parliamentary coalition forces are disintegrated like this!" After removing the hat, Qin Luo's face was slightly pale.

    Zhang Sheng respectfully asked Qin Luo to sit down and said modestly: "Compared with Master Qin Luo's lone army, mine is really insignificant."

    Qin Luo didn't say anything anymore, took out the light screen from his bag and pointed to the map above and said, "This time I need you to do me a big favor."

    "Master Qin Luo, please say!"

    "Help me stop the advance of the Sixth Group Army of the Parliament and help me fight for two to three days." Qin Luo said solemnly.

    Zhang Sheng was a little puzzled: "According to the current speed of the Sixth Army, they still have at least three days to arrive. Isn't Master Qin Luo sure to eat Yilimonch's troops within three days?"

    Qin Luo sighed lightly: "Yilimonch is not to be afraid, but I have received reliable information. The 500,000 troops of the Empire's First Army are approaching the planet Lons, and the commander is the famous general of the Empire Sima Liang!"

    Zhang Sheng took a breath: "Sima Liang has a good sense of smell."

    "Everyone is a person who has experienced countless times on the battlefield. He didn't smell it before he really had a problem, so I need you to help me fight for two to three days to prepare me to deal with the empire!"

    "But with my current army, you should know that although there are 350,000 people, the combat effectiveness is really worrying." Zhang Sheng asked.

    Qin Luo looked at him with a serious face: "General Zhang, I understand the difficulties you said, but there is only this way. It will take me two or three days to deal with the empire's offensive. Otherwise, the consequences are unimaginable!"

    Zhang Shengyi gritted his teeth and said, "Well, I promise you that unless I die, the First Army cannot take a step forward!"

    Qin Luo paid a military salute to Zhang Sheng, and then walked out of the headquarters.

    Zhang Sheng looked at Qin Luo's back, feeling inexplicably sad. He faintly had a bad premonition and whispered: "Master Qin Luo, you must succeed!"

    On the evening of November 13th, all of the exiled Star Territory forces that had been defensively on the planet Lons suddenly entered the spacecraft and directly attacked the unmanned star where Yilimonchi was located at lightning speed. Suddenly, when Yilimonch responded, the forces exiled from the star field had fallen to the ground.

    Three hundred thousand exiled troops from the star field launched a fierce attack towards the headquarters of Yilimonch under the cover of battleships and spaceships. Soldiers from both sides launched a fierce fight on the battlefield for thousands of miles. The unmanned stars were caught in artillery fire, and on the endless front, countless soldiers directly engaged in the most brutal and bloody combat, and people continued to fall.

    The parliamentary coalition forces were obviously inadequate in combat effectiveness. After the first resistance, they began to retreat hastily. Soldiers exiled from the star field kept chasing them. The ion gun in their hands seemed to drive a flock of sheep. An enemy fell.

    Yilimonch was fidgeting in the command post. He kept issuing orders to resist. However, the fleeing soldiers did not listen to the commander's call and ran towards the command post without looking back.

    "Damn, the military police, give it to me, these deserters must be killed for me!" Yilimonch angrily dropped the light screen in his hand.

    The gendarmerie ran out from the headquarters, and they formed a horizontal line of defense. The soldiers who had been defeated had not yet reacted, but their lives were directly solved by ion beams.

    "What to do? What to do!"

    "Mother, I miss my mother!"

    "We are driven to a dead end!"

    The defeated coalition soldiers continued to fall, and the remaining people cried out in confusion. Many of them experienced war for the first time. Facing such a ruin, they completely lost their thinking.

    "Please, let us pass!"

    "I don't want to die, please!"

    The soldiers knelt on the ground and kept begging the gendarmerie for mercy. They only hoped to have a way out, but these gendarmeries didn't have the slightest mercy, they kept shooting, and countless soldiers fell in a pool of blood.

    A giant spaceship exiled from the star field passed through the sky, and a loud voice came from inside: "Soldiers of the parliamentary coalition army, as long as we surrender, we will not kill a single strand!"

    The confused soldiers seemed to have caught the most straw. They put down their weapons, knelt on the ground, with their heads in their hands, rushed to exile the Star Territory soldiers, gathered them all together, and escorted them back to the rear.

    Soldiers continued to surrender wherever the spacecraft passed. They closed their eyes and knelt on the ground, without any thought of resistance at all.

    "Boom the spaceship down for Lao Tzu!" Yilimonch roared.

    The orbital gun made a deafening sound, and the spaceship exiled from the star field was blasted to ashes in an instant. But the goal has been achieved. Most soldiers who heard the voice of surrender put down their weapons and chose to surrender.

    The original line of defense was compressed by hundreds of kilometers, and when it was only 100 kilometers away from the headquarters of Yilimonch, the defense line of the parliamentary coalition forces was barely maintained.

    In the dark starry sky, the spaceships and warship forces of both sides fought against each other, and battleships and spaceships were shot down and turned into fireballs and fell on the planet.

    Qin Luo and Feng Chenyang stood in the headquarters, relying on the timely map information sent back, constantly adjusting the attack direction, the same famous generals, their thinking was surprisingly tacit, and they kept sending out various ideas and then converging. Together, sent by the messenger to each regiment-level officer.

    The micro-manipulation command of the battlefield is displayed vividly at this moment, like having a pair of invisible big hands, which are touching the soldiers of every regiment on the battlefield, from the offensive direction and position adjustment, all fine and thorough.

    On the contrary, in the command headquarters of the parliamentary coalition army, Yilimonch’s mind was blank. The top student of the First Military Academy was just praying for reinforcements to come soon. The whole person was constantly trembling, and his face was pale as a serious illness. Early recovery.

    Several army commanders gathered to one side and whispered something, their eyes from time to time looked at the trembling Yilimonch.

    "Anyway, I'm sure to lose. I tied him to Qin Luo. Anyway, it can be regarded as making up for it."

    "This proposal is great, that's it."

    "I have no objection, as long as we can keep our position."

    A few people hit it off and walked towards Yilimonch in an instant. Before the horrified Yilimonch had time to react, he was pressed on the table by several army commanders and tied with a rope.

    "What do you want to do? I'm Yilimonch, your sir!" Yilimonch continued to struggle.

An officer stunned him with a fist, and then picked up the command’s messenger and shouted: “Drop all weapons, we surrender!”