"Shadow, I want the picture!"

At the New Beijing Command Center, as the avatars on the display list of life characteristics on the screen dimming one after another, Li Ji roared quickly: "Even if the picture cannot be restored, what about the communication? Our emergency communication vehicle has been pulled to the front line, why is there still no signal? Is our anchor point broken?! Confirm the status of the Qimingzhe as soon as possible! I want to connect Su Ran, and we must obtain all the situations on the front line as soon as possible!"

The command center, which had just fallen into silence, was once again engaged in high-intensity operations. Civilians ran around with various documents. Many technical personnel and staff teams and tactical teams immediately began to confirm the situation and planned to draw up emergency response strategies.

Li Ji rarely dares to remind him that there are back-passing data on life characteristics, proving that the communication link has not been interrupted and the anchor point is still working.

But everyone also knew that it was just a urging statement made by Li Ji in an anxious manner.

And at this time, there was finally a good news.

There was a split-screen image enlarged in the lower right corner. A correspondent stood up and said, "Report! Support fighters from Shengjing, Bincheng, and East Mongolia are approaching Xinjing. They merged over the wilderness outside Xinjing one minute later and formed a second attack formation to break into the insect tide!"

This is exactly the "air reinforcements" that Kyoto promised them.

The bigwigs in Kyoto City also attach great importance to this battle. This is not only because this battle is the first time that humans in Asia have launched a counterattack against a large-scale insect swarm, but also of great strategic significance.

If the air attack formation in Xinjing City cannot pull out the sky's mother nest today, and when the three armies of the insects merge on the Northeast Plain, Su Ran and Xinjing City will be defeated again, China's Northeast will no longer be able to resist the insect swarm. When their army goes south, Kyoto will be the first to be affected. The war situation in China that has just improved will be reversed instantly, and China will once again enter dire straits.

Therefore, at this moment, not only the New Beijing City are paying extreme attention to this battle. In the distant direction of Kyoto, all the top leaders are also paying attention to the news sent back on the battlefield.

In fact, at this time, a large number of senior officers were deducing the situation in the military command in Kyoto.

At the same time, in a room with extremely high defense level in Kyoto's highest defense system, the first major in China was watching the pictures sent back by New Beijing through a private screen, but due to distance and transmission issues, it was difficult to convey the situation on the front line of the battlefield. Even the signal from the New Beijing Command Center was sometimes dissipated, and a silent and tense atmosphere filled the space.

An elderly figure took a deep breath, looked at the snowflakes on the screen of the front-line battlefield screen that had not been sent back for more than half a minute, turned his head to look at the top of the person sitting next to him, but still couldn't help it, and asked carefully: "Your Excellency, if the New Beijing City is defeated, do we really have to adopt the ultimate plan? According to the information we have, the fusion fission weapons we have, if they are released in an estimated equivalent manner, may blow up the mother nest in the sky, but they will never blow up Fgallo... And the release of equivalent nuclear weapons means that we will lose that land for a hundred years..."

The first important official turned his head and looked at him majesticly, noting that many people quietly came to their eyes when the other party's problem. After a moment of silence, he said deeply: "If the situation really develops in the worst direction, we must stop them from advancing.

"A hero cuts his arm, and he keeps dead.

“But I believe in our army.

"They will definitely return triumphantly."

There was silence in the room. Only the screen on the front screen flashed slightly, and it was still in a state of no signal.

...

At this moment, Su Ran faced an unprecedented tragic situation.

As he expected, Sky Maternal Nest did not give up this once-in-a-lifetime fighter.

When signals carrying commands were still running in the space and "distorted" in strong electromagnetic interference, when the huge attack formation was still scattered, the clouds suddenly cleared and the fog dissipated.

That is not the true meaning of the clouds clearing and the fog dissipates.

At that moment, the swarms of locusts spread out over the sky suddenly dispersed. They were shrouded in the fleet like dark clouds, spreading neatly to both sides under the instructions of the sky's mother nest, revealing the "fearing fangs" of the insect attack array behind them.

It was a whole wailing "biological battleship" attack group that covered the sky and the sun!

They appeared in the sky, and the radar system of the Qimingzhe accurately reported the number of these wailing people under intelligent analysis.

One thousand two hundred and thirty-five frames!

For Su Ran and his attack formation, this is an astronomical number.

The total number of their attack formations this time was only more than 3,000 combat units, including drones that had already suffered a large number of combat losses.

But this is nothing to the huge swarm of insects.

There are more than 100,000 war insects, and more than 1,000 wailers. Is that many?

Of course not much.

"Damn it!" Su Ran swears on the spot.

Not much fucking this?

This is too shameful!

It’s no loss to be the Zerg combat group that came in the early stage of the end of the world!

However, now is not the time to curse, Su Ran knows that this is a moment of life and death!

It is the moment of life and death of their entire fleet!

This is the most powerful force in the Sky's mother's legion, and it is the real fang!

Looking from their position, the group of wailers were obliquely above their forty-degree five-point angle. They neatly opened the array in the sky to form a huge pseudo-square attack matrix. The shadow cast by the attack array enveloped the entire human attack formation. Before the swarm of locusts spread out and the swarm showed their "fangs", they had already started the first round of charging. The twelve plasma cannons on each wailer's body had already adjusted the angle and completed more than 60% of the charging preparation.

The dark blue light reflected the surging swarms of insects and the scattered human attack arrays.

This is an incomparable and magnificent scene, the aesthetics of killing and power on the battlefield.

The world has become a dreamy blue, like an Arctic glacier shining with aurora.

Several lifting fighters could bring this scene into their eyes with the clearest posture. The fighters were all reflected, and the fighters' cockpit, chair backs, drivers, and dashboards were all shrouded in the dreamy blue light.

At this time, the fighter ship of Serial 5 was also jumping vertically, and the entire fighter was bathed in this blue light, like a dream, like a whale jumping out of the sea in the blue ocean.
Chapter completed!