Let's pull the battlefield back to the front, and the white-clothed swordsmen who were attacked by the powerful ballistic missiles once again cheered up, and with the help of other Heavenly Sword Divine Sect swordsmen who poured into the new world, they crawled out of the dirt, covered in dust and embarrassed, looking at the world in front of them.

In fact, this world is very good, there are mountains and rivers, and people are outstanding and spiritual...... It's a pity that until now, it doesn't belong to them!

"What's going on? Damn it! A new swordsman, looking at his already disgraced companions, asked as he helped.

He had just pulled out a hapless, half-buried poor swordsman from the soft dirt. The other party has a wound on his arm, and the blood stains his shirt red, which really hurts at a glance.

At the same time, another swordsman on the other side managed to find the remains of several companions who had just been bombed.

The swordsman, who was already a little fat, knelt on one knee on the ground, and looked down at the corpses that had been found, put together, and placed neatly with slightly awkward movements.

"Senior sister...... Woowoo...... Senior sister ...... "A female swordsman was prostrate on a corpse, crying loudly and heartbreakingly, her senior sister's body had just been found, so she finally couldn't help but start crying.

And several young swordsmen stood around, their heads bowed and didn't know what to persuade. They just stood like that, watching the girl sobble over the corpse.

"We must avenge this revenge!" A swordsman clenched his fists and cursed through gritted teeth, "Anyone who can use such an evil weapon must be an evil demon!" It is our duty to eliminate demons and the right way! ”

"Senior brother is right! We must kill them all, and the chickens and dogs will not be left! Another male swordsman clenched his teeth and said with a gloomy face, "Blood debt...... Blood must be repaid! ”

"Let those damn bastards pay for their blood!" A white-clothed swordsman suddenly raised his fist and shouted hysterically.

"Kill every single one of them!" Another disciple of the Heavenly Sword God Sect also raised his fist and shouted excitedly.

The white-haired old man who was respected as the master was left behind and did not say a word, he was worried, worried about whether the terrorist attack just now would come again.

……

"Your Majesty! The latest evaluation of the effectiveness of the attack...... The enemy's combat effectiveness should be reduced to less than 30 percent! On the bridge of the Eternal Forever, the flagship of the distant Sky Fleet, an operations staff officer stepped forward, handed Chris a document, and then stood up and saluted.

"That means that the other side still has the possibility of continuing to fight?" Chris was slightly stunned, and then asked the staff officer beside him.

The staff officer immediately replied: "Report to Your Majesty!" According to the exercises, this unit has lost the ability to attack...... Their confidence should have been destroyed, and it was only a matter of time before they retreated. ”

"Predictions may be problematic, let the prepared missiles continue to attack...... Chris commanded.

"Your Majesty......" The combat staff officer did not immediately retreat, but stood in place and called out to Chris.

Chris was stunned for a moment, then looked at the other party: "Is there any problem?" If there is, say it quickly, don't waste time. ”

"Yes! Your Majesty! The missiles of the reserve team are equipped with VX poison warheads......" The staff officer said with some hesitation: "Do you want to replace it with conventional warheads, it will waste some time." ”

"No, you don't!" Chris shook his head and said: "The other party doesn't want these soft persimmons on Planet 2, they are also here to conquer this world, if you don't defeat each other and let them kneel on the ground honestly, the war will never end!" ”

He knew that there was a great man in Huaxia who said a very philosophical sentence, that is, to fight with one punch, lest a hundred punches come!

Chris is convinced that as long as he knocks his opponent to the ground with one punch, the opponent will surrender to him and be in awe. It's like the magician empire of the past, just like the demon clan now!

"Yes! Now that Your Majesty has decided, I will immediately convey the order to attack! The staff officer quickly stood up and saluted, and turned away from the bridge of the Eternity.

Chris walked to the porthole, overlooking the ground under his feet, his hands unconsciously clenched into fists - he wondered if the Wind Spirit 004 spaceship carrying Huaxia's technological civilization was shot down by this damn Xiuzhen world.

If so, then it is really unjustly debtor...... He is now representing the Iran Hill Empire, which has inherited the Chinese civilization, to conquer this Heavenly Sword Divine Sect, no matter from which point of view, it is also a battle to clear the source.

Just as he was thinking about these questions, under his feet, one after another missile launchers, which were originally intended for the Rock Empire, began to slowly erect new missiles.

These missiles are completely different from the ones that have just been launched, because on the bodies of these missiles, a terrifying skeleton is drawn, a hideous, prohibitive skeleton!

The Ranhill Empire rarely carves some terrifying patterns on their weapons, because they know very well that the strength of weapons does not need to use those totems to intimidate their opponents.

Only when it is very dangerous, the military of the Irlanhill Empire will use skeletons to indicate danger - such a sign is not used to scare the enemy, but to warn their own people that this thing is indeed very dangerous!

Soon, with one order after another, the launchers, wearing full-body protective suits and transparent gas masks, began to evacuate the launch site.

The soldiers in these chemical protective suits were noticeably more cautious than when they had just fired conventional warheads—after all, in the bomb bay of the missiles they didn't want to, there was a container of terrible liquid.

The liquid in the container, which is only the size of a Coke bottle, is enough to kill tens of thousands of people in a city when it evaporates and drifts away with the heatwave!

"Ready for launch!" A soldier wrapped tightly from top to bottom, with a silver-white one-piece protective suit shining silver in the sun, stood up and saluted, and reported to the launch officer in the launch vehicle.

The officer, who was also dressed in a chemical protection suit, immediately returned the salute, then solemnly walked to the front of the launch panel and pressed the red launch button on it.

In the next second, the first missile engine ignited, and the huge missile body slowly rose into the sky with a long white smoke.

At the same time, the second missile also flew up and soon disappeared on the other side of the white clouds.