Chapter 72 Battle (Sixth)

China time. 13:47.

News is flying like raindrops.

Forces at all levels are being diverted again, and on this land of Liao Province, they have become a torrent, with direct high-speed propulsion in regiments, with vehicles, while infantry are interspersed in circles, and hundreds of thousands of troops are advancing in a mixed manner, orderly, without any chaotic, and no one escapes at the forefront, all heading towards Proxima Centauri's "weedge".

The 120,000 Russian Federation troops entering from east Mongolia have also completed their deployment and are moving here at full speed.

Hundreds of thousands of armies and tens of thousands of armored armed forces are about to complete the convergence.

During this process, the Avengers were discovered twice, both of which avoided the attack with the help of "cowards" and hid again.

Every time the "cowards" used their space technology to force the Avengers to displace the Avengers, Xia Chengen observed that the pale lightning exposed at the end of the centered silver "weed" became more intense and huge.

He immediately asked the silver sphere about the situation.

The silver sphere responded immediately: "We use our device to help you. Proxima Centauri find opportunities. Their spatial orientation wedges will be recalibrated and further enter our four-dimensional closed loop hiding space."

This answer is very clear, but it is not a good thing. Xia Chengen was a little confused. According to the "coward", what is the spatial orientation wedge of Proxima Centauri is constantly embedded in the half-four-dimensional and half-three-dimensional closed-loop space they have made. Why, from a visual perspective, that "wedge" only half-suspended in an anti-gravity posture in a very close space position?

Unfortunately, this time the silver orb no longer answered.

They only answer questions, but not techniques.

The reason is also very simple, they do not want to "technically fund" humans. The cooperation between humans and "cowards" is limited to each need.

Two fists are hard to beat four hands. If the Avengers rushed forward alone, they might not even be able to touch the "weeds" that were a hundred meters long and crisscrossing the world, and they were shot down from the sky by the dense shooting of Proxima's twelvehedral cone spacecraft.

Therefore, although Xia Chengen's mood was a little anxious as time went by, he was still waiting.

It is worth mentioning that in the face of this fierce human army, the Proxima Centar fleet no longer tries to intercept it, and seems to have planned to allow the human coalition to arrive here.

This is both a good thing and a bad thing.

The human army converged here, with a huge scale and concentrated firepower, but similarly, hundreds of twelvehedral conical spacecraft of Proxima Centauri were not diverted as scheduled. The human coalition will face these hundreds of Proxima Centauri dodecahedral spacecraft. The focus disc system formed by it will inevitably cause large-scale damage to the gathering human coalition.

"The army gathers. We must end the battle as soon as possible, either solve the goal or lose."

These are the words Li Jianbang, who was sitting in the corner of the bridge, slowly spoke.

Xia Chengen nodded slightly to the old man and conveyed the news step by step.

But now, the Avengers can do nothing and can only wait.

However, up to now, the situation has been progressing as they expected.

The swarm intercepted Proxima Centauri's external reinforcements, and their joint army was about to arrive here.

The only problem is that the star-class warship in space has not moved for a long time, but has just slowly approached the planet, like a huge face with a glorious face facing the ground coldly.

Time is moving a little by little. At 13:55 Chinese time, the first seven branches first approached Proxima Centauri's spatial directional wedge.

There were still ten kilometers away, and many Proxima spacecraft surrounding the huge silver "weed" moved in an instant. Proxima twelvehedral spacecraft shone dazzlingly, and the continuous blows instantly enveloped the three groups on the front. The earth boiled in an instant, and the rocks turned along the river, while the humans in it were as unavoidable as the driving steel giant beasts.

Only a small number of people and chariots survived in the gaps in the attack.

The attacks launched by hundreds of Proxima Centauri dodecahedral spacecraft, even if they did not gather into a focus disc, were enough to defeat any human army unit head-on.

And this doesn't even have much room for reflection.

But despite this, humans continued to rush, like warriors who were not afraid of death, flying moths into the flames, filling this land of death.

As the seven regiments first arrived at the battlefield, in less than five minutes, more than 20,000 human troops rushed from all directions, and in the sky, fighter jet formations began to emerge. Three fighter ships that were pieced together gradually appeared from the thick clouds and appeared in the pale lightning.

More and more humans are flocking to it.

The earth is being filled with fiery red and black colors. The former is the color of destruction, while the latter is the gathering of people, tanks, armored vehicles and infantry vehicles.

As the number gradually increases, the strikes of Proxima Spacecraft cannot achieve an "unparalleled" clearing effect. Missiles and rockets rose from this blazing world, and set out a beautiful trajectory in the air and flew towards the Proxima Spacecraft's array.

However, Proxima Centauri's dodecahedral spacecraft has not left the huge space-oriented wedge, but has accelerated the speed of rotation to spread out the attacks from humans. At the same time, it fires and fights back during the rotation.

This is also different from the predictions of Li Jianbang, Xia Chengen and others. They thought that when humans arrived, Proxima Centara's spacecraft might be fully launched, with an absolute air control advantage of millions, but they did not expect that they would still be able to shrink and only continue to guard the space directional wedge.

Li Jianbang and Xia Chengen looked at each other.

——This means that that huge flash device may be particularly fragile.

At this moment, there were only about 150,000 joint human forces gathered here, which was not counted as those who had been killed. Although the formations of each unit had been spread for several kilometers, a large number of troops were still advancing here.

Li Jianbang turned his head and asked the silver sphere: "What you said is, is the space orientation wedge of Proxima Centauri very fragile?"

"We don't know."

This is the first time that the silver sphere has given such an answer.

Li Jianbang was slightly suffocated, and some doubts arose in his heart, while Xia Chengen immediately suggested: "I can't care about that much. The first important official, I suggest that my ship immediately get out of silence, directly lead the human coalition to fire, kill a path, and try to destroy Proxima Centauri's space directional wedge!"

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Chapter completed!