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Miya was suspended in the command cabin of the dilapidated Lengxing battleship. A man in the form of Wu Dajun was beside her. All the elite members of the coalition forces were mobilized and concentrated by him in a dazzling manner, using his identity as commander and various means. In this battleship.
At this moment, his expression was cold, and his eyes seemed to be flashing with a sharp edge!
Miya led the Lengxing team through the third battlefield, improving step by step, fully controlling the battleship, and brilliantly fulfilling the original agreement with him.
The dark ship has been basically completed. For this reason, Ali has fallen ill in the rest cabin. The heavy work, coupled with huge psychological pressure, guarding against leaks, and tensing his nerves every day have broken down his already disabled body. His deputy for this task, Xuan Ran, is taking over his subsequent work.
The entire battleship, the entire Captain Leng Xing of Miya, has been like a tight rope for a long time. Everyone seems to be exchanging their lives for tasks, which consumes a lot of money. Miya, who is still young, has beautiful black hair. A hint of white hair has appeared.
Now comes the final moment!
Will it win? Will you lose?
Miya's fingers trembled slightly, and she turned her head again to look at the ice-cold Wu Dajun, the young man who called himself "戥".
Cold Star Fleet, divided into coalition forces, seventeenth war zone, eleventh war zone, nineteen war zone, seven war zone... Under the deception of information, a flood of fleets rushed towards the core of the general coalition army!
Soldiers are in position, weapons are opened, energy is injected... strong winds and huge waves are about to arise.
We have arrived at the fifth theater!
Ahead are the four battle zones arranged in rows. The maximum distance for interception by the total coalition forces. The war is about to break out within less than 0.02 light years ahead.
And they had less than an hour on board to make the final decision!
Time runs forward every minute and every second, like a wild horse that never looks back, heading towards the far end.
She was nervous, very nervous, and did not hide her nervousness, because the Cold Star Fleet, divided into coalition forces. Even the fate of the entire General Alliance Army is now in her hands under the intensive arrangements of the young people.
Will you lose? Will it win?
She once again repeated in her mind the question she had just asked herself.
The young man remained calm, as if he could not feel the time approaching. The huge red line of fate is right in front of us.
Mia couldn't tell whether he was nervous or excited? All he saw was the stillness of a mountain.
What was he thinking about?
The data flying all over the sky is as unreal as a dream, every beating number. Just like a short and magical life, it passes in an instant with the hidden information behind it.
At the beginning, Miya could still understand some beautiful graphics. In her eyes, those graphics had the contradictory beauty of being extremely rigorous and natural, which made people intoxicated. Later, those graphics gradually turned into more concise numbers. , the astronomical number of jump changes. She could no longer understand.
The young man is still "looking", or rather, not "looking", but the numbers are jumping in his mind.
Miya had this feeling. On the day the dark ship was built, Lin Ran, who was the deputy in charge of building the ship, told her uneasily in private that she seemed to feel that the warship had "life".
That day, Ali was so exhausted that he took off his prosthetic eyes and stroked the ship wall in the dark. Said to her: I feel its weak "breathing"...
Mia didn't know whether they were too tired or had spent too much effort on the battleship. At this moment, she looked at the young man. It was the first time I had this panicking feeling.
The critical point of the war, the huge red line of fate, is getting closer and closer. Another half hour has passed, and the young man is still cold and calm.
The swarm of battleships swarmed into the sky, flashing with the dazzling light of their propellers. Accelerate into the dark universe and fly towards the Allied Forces on the other side of the darkness.
Time passed quickly outside the ship, and passed thrillingly minute by second inside the ship.
Fifteen minutes later, through the dark ship's analyzer, Miya could vaguely see that the Allied Forces were retreating on a large scale.
Five minutes later, she saw traces of light radiation left in the starry sky after the Allied Forces accelerated wildly.
Three minutes later, weapon trails from both sides passed through the darkness.
Two minutes later, the first weapons of both sides were about to meet in the starry sky.
One minute later, the countdown to war begins!
At this moment, there are only the last four minutes left! ! !
Miya's palms were already covered with sweat, and she was extremely nervous. The great destruction was within these last four minutes!
The young man remained motionless.
Three minutes later, a huge red line began to light up on the star map!
Countless battleships and countless rays of light rushed towards the red line that heralded complete destruction.
Miya's face turned pale and she looked back at the young man again.
The young man remains motionless!
In two minutes, the battleship group suddenly accelerated and burst into brilliant light, almost lighting up the starry sky.
One minute, in the dark starry sky, the first battleship showed its high-speed figure and rushed into the huge red line. Behind it, the densely packed group of battleships were like stars emerging from the darkness, revealing their majesty.
The young man remains motionless!
Miya was suffocating for breath. She had gone through hundreds of battles and experienced life and death, and she didn't dare to look any further.
In thirty seconds, starships in fifty-two battle zones broke out of the darkness, approaching the red line.
In twenty seconds, the starship battle group was only one step away from the red line!
In ten seconds, the battle was almost inevitable!
The countdown numbers flashed coldly: nine, eight, seven...
Miya has closed her eyes, tears streaking her face. Has she finally lost? There is no end to the starry sky, but they have reached the end.
Scenes of what happened to the Lengxing people flashed through her mind one by one. They struggled, they fought, they fought to the death. In the end, it still didn't work?
There is no disappointment or despair, just a touch of sadness.
At this time, the endless numbers flying in the sky in the dark ship suddenly stopped collectively. Above her head, a long row of numbers appeared, as if it had unparalleled power, and spread out majestically like the god of death.
Then, she saw a signal fluctuating at the speed of light!
She saw countless battleships suddenly stop like a lock!
See countless weapons die in that death-like signal!
See the starry sky clear and the deceptive information swept away!
See the crazy movement of the cold star battleship where the Wunu people are!
They saw Chu Yunsheng coming towards them quickly with only a dozen lights and shadows!
Seeing the motionless young man, he fell down like a piece of paper...
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In the starry sky, countless warships stopped blankly outside the huge red line. They looked at the warships flying in front in amazement. They penetrated too far into the red line and exploded magnificently.
Other than that, there was deathly silence in the starry sky.
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They say the middle of the month is a very critical time. There will be another update tonight. Please vote for me!
^(To be continued.)
