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Chapter 126 The day the city was broken (4)
Chapter 126 The day the city was broken (4)
Time passed, and it was already sunset time.
The soldiers of Jin Ilun, who have not really walked through the gate of hell for many years, suffered heavy casualties, but they also burst into blood in the desperate situation.
Sixty or seventy percent of the alien creatures thrown into the streets have been eliminated so far; and the starships in the sky are also slowly retreating, and the battle situation is temporarily stalemate.
"Don't let the soldiers fight with their lives anymore."
Inside the Palm Starship, Jiang Jianming breathed a sigh of relief after hanging up the communication with Commander Chen Hank, and said to Major General Tang.
"Stabilize the situation and drag it as long as you can. The reinforcement fleet of the rest of the star city is coming soon." He glanced at the virtual screen in front of him, "At that time, if the enemy ship does not want to be fired from the back of the buttocks by the imperial starship, then Only retreat."
Fighting for nearly three hours.
In addition to the attack on Aslan, the imperial hub Elborn Star City, known as the "Steel Aircraft Carrier", the Purple Silk Star City, a major commercial hub, and the empire's frontier space station also suffered surprise attacks.
The rest of the star cities were panicked. The Glorious Dominion with cutting-edge weapon technology took the lead in refusing to send troops to help. Other star cities also began to drag onโsmall broken places, no battleships, no mecha, and no high-tech defense weapons. What should I do if my house was stolen halfway to King Qin?
But after all, an empire is an empire that almost unifies all mankind.
The emperor's order came from the White Emerald Palace, forcing Xingcheng to send troops; at the same time, the old marshal was also scheduling the turnaround, and all parties arranged, and now warships have jumped to the enemy's rear one after another, trying to form a pincer attack with Aslan.
"The starship itself is huge, and it will be difficult to turn around. It takes a certain amount of time to adjust the situation, and these are also included..."
Computational data is quickly superimposed, and the final result is obtained. Jiang Jianming raised his eyes and said calmly: "Support for another hour, and within an hour, the enemy starship will definitely withdraw from Aslan."
Major General Tang wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Okay, as long as you enter Yuyu, you can fight."
At least, not so many innocent civilians will be killed.
Ryan originally sat next to Jiang Jianming, resting while watching the battle, but now he looked up at the sky and stood up.
He casually raised his hand and tightened the headband again, and said to Major General Tang: "Give me another mecha, A-level, high-speed and high-defense."
Jiang Jianming held his wrist: "Your Highness."
Ryan said: "Come back soon."
This is the meaning of really preparing to go to the enemy line alone again, Jiang Jianming shook his head calmly: "Don't worry, no matter how strong your crystal bone is, you can't use yourself like a human being."
"The real tough battle is in Yuyu. You still have to support the imperial fleet and the space station in the end. In case of a protracted war, how long can Your Highness persist so restlessly?"
"..."
The corners of Lean's lips tightened, and he struggled with his mind, but Jiang Jianming held him back and sat back.
In the past, according to his habit, he really used himself as a humanoid nuclear bomb by relying on the strength of the crystal bone. It's not that Xie Yuduo never persuaded him when he was in the fortress, and was often sneered at by him, but now...
His Highness couldn't help but hesitate more: If he acts so recklessly and rudely again, if he really can't hold back and falls, who can protect Jiang Jianming on the battlefield?
Jiang Jianming: "How about Lauren's side?"
"No sound." Major General Tang shook his head, "Our main force is desperately resisting the enemy, and only a small number of people are left to monitor the tower. I have also called, but Lauren has never moved."
No sound?
Jiang Jianming rubbed his forehead in distress: shouldn't this kind of cult leader who thinks he is a savior usually have a lot of big truths?
Kevin managed to tick off the beginning, can't your Excellency the Prime Minister continue to talk?
To know the motivation.
he thought.
This so-called crystal religion has repeatedly harmed the empire. What are their motives, they are still in the dark.
If it is just like this to fight back once, it will only cure the symptoms and not the root cause.
"The true paradise of happiness...leads mankind..."
Jiang Jianming repeated softly. After a few seconds, he turned his head to the side and looked at the crown prince who was traveling with him, "Your Highness, to discuss something, I want to chat with our Prime Minister."
What he said was too plain and natural, Ryan didn't react at all at first, and only turned his face slowly after two or three seconds.
"...Starting to have a fever?"
"Seriously." Jiang Jianming patted off His Highness's outstretched hand and stood up lightly, "It's not the way to stay in such a stalemate, Lauren should be waiting for the support of his comrades. Or don't let it go? Major General Xie's daughter is still there."
Ryan lacked interest, and obviously didn't even want to deal with this crazy proposal.
Jiang Jianming rubbed over, held his cuff and whispered: "His Royal Highness, I can only negotiate this matter, and only the disabled can let the other party relax their vigilance."
Ryan couldn't help sneering: "So you still remember your race?"
Jiang Jianming continued to take care of himself: "Tell the mecha surrounding Lauren to disperse, and let him take me away, maybe I will meet the head of the Crystal Cult."
Ryan: "Master?"
Jiang Jianming: "Archbishop Gaius. Bishop Margaret told me-it was the white-haired girl in the Brilliant Cathedral who fought with you."
The crown prince gave a "hmm" and ignored him again.
"Didn't I just say that you are going to Yuyu to support the interstellar battlefield in the end."
Jiang Jianming got closer again, and continued to say bitterly, "And if Lauren takes me away, where can he take me, isn't it the flagship of their Crystal Sect?"
He smiled lightly, with a gentle expression: "If you beat them, you can take me away."
Depressed sunlight peeked out from the gap between the twilight clouds, and the starships, mechas, armed aircraft, scattered artillery fire, and gunpowder smoke all became shadows on this dim yellow sky.
Jiang Jianming turned to Major General Tang: "Please give me an aircraft and a miniature monitor, two pairs."
Major General Tang was at a loss. Ryan's expression turned cold: "Don't listen to his nonsense."
"Your Highness!"
Jiang Jianming's brows were slightly cold, and he pursed his lips and pulled Lean up hard. The latter staggered a step and bumped his back against the icy inner wall of the mecha.
"It's not just about winning the battle in front of you. The Crystal Sect must be related to the secrets in the Crystal Nest, and then to your amnesia death."
Jiang Jianming leaned over and lowered his voice, and hurriedly said in Lean's ear, "This may be the answer I've been looking for for so long... You promised to help me."
The crown prince was shocked and angry, and he was speechless for a while, and reached out to lift Jiang Jianming away.
...The palm of the hand fell on the slender and white back of the neck, and he was reluctant to use force, but instead kneaded a little.
Ryan stared at him deeply, "If the other party holds you hostage and threatens me? Do you know..."
Jiang Jianming: "I know, but it's better than letting a child less than ten years old be a hostage. I will adapt to the situation, as long as you don't be afraid, trust me."
"Please trust me."
Jiang Jianming said firmly: "I still have the trump card to protect myself."
Major General Tang came back to his senses after realizing it, "Your Highness! This is not good, this is absolutely not good!"
The crown prince gritted his teeth furiously, feeling that the person in front of him was a ticking time bomb, and he couldn't be restless anywhere.
His mind was trembling dangerously, tossing between "putting the unbehaved disabled human in the treatment cabin with a lock" and "slapping him directly and knocking him out", but he clearly and clearly knew that Jiang Jianming was not able to Imprisoned people.
After all...is the world's imprisonment for him still too small, do you still need one more weight that he personally added?
"Haikou, which was just boasted, won't be counted so soon, right?"
Jiang Jianming's tone softened again, more like a request, "If you are omnipotent, I will be invincible."
Ryan closed his eyes and turned away.
"...count."
Major General Tang looked like he was hit by a thunderbolt, with disbelief written all over his face.
Jiang Jianming turned around and started to prepare. He first took his daily medicine in advance, then put three needles of sedative, and put down the gun around his waist.
Ryan looked at him blankly and turned around. The aircraft was quickly prepared, and Jiang Jianming did not bring any self-defense weapons.
At this moment, His Highness suddenly thought to himself: If he could take down his crystal bone and give it to him, he would be willing even if he suffered a thousand cuts.
In the end, he was sent down the gangway, the rear ship door opened, and the end of the iron-gray taxiway was filled with a large evening cloud.
The red sun was about to fall, and the sky seemed to be dyed red by the blood and fire on this earth.
Jiang Jianming opened the hatch of the aircraft, bent over and was about to sit in, suddenly remembered something, and turned back.
"That's right, Your Highness."
Ryan seemed to realize something, and those green eyes that were always cold, sharp and hard widened slightly.
In his pupils, Jiang Jianming stretched out his five slender fingers and clasped the back of his head.
The ray of light at dusk flickered, and then it was gathered between the two silhouettes, annihilated in the distance between lips and teeth.
Jiang Jianming kissed Ryan's lips softly and lovingly, then let go, the touch of the curls brushing his fingers and away.
Before parting, his uniform with gold buckles and medals on the snow was dyed into a near-holy twilight. His expression was so clean that he didn't look like a soldier, "I love you."