In the Dailuan Region, the 10th Brigade is recovering more and more planets, with an average rate of 20 to 30 per day.
For those planets that are close to Dai Yuan Star, the coalition basically only needs to pass over them once to light up the planet on the star map.
As the action progressed towards the Elf territory, there were more and more battles, large and small.
Although the alien races have turned their focus to the Elf territory, it does not mean that they are willing to give up the human territory.
The Sixth Squadron is currently experiencing a major battle.
Originally there were not many aliens in this area, and they gradually advanced according to the plan, but while they were resting, dozens of alien kings flew from the front and quickly surrounded their planet, Lito Planet.
After the gathering was completed, those alien races had also rushed into Lituo Star, and there were also alien races coming through the space, including the human king.
Mianxin saw that he could no longer break out, so he quickly brought the squadron into a canyon to hold on, and at the same time sent a message to Jin Yi.
Seeing that thirty-one foreign kings finally arrived, Mian Xin's face became solemn, and most of the team members began to tremble.
I have never seen so many foreign kings at one time. They are relatively smooth sailing, but their mentality is a bit broken.
Mian Xin stood on the spot, stretched out his hand, and shouted: "Each team, form a five-element formation, and stop quietly. Don't take the initiative to attack, wait for the captain and others to come to help."
Then, he sent the final number of aliens to Jin Yi.
Ten teams immediately lined up around him and Cang Zhuo, each staring at the sky.
After circling for several times over the canyon, an eagle king shoveled down and made a sharp and cold voice: "Today, you humans will perish."
When it was still five hundred meters away, Mian Xin let out a loud shout and threw out a talisman, followed by a puppet.
The talisman is a fire talisman, a huge fire ball that explodes instantly, and the fire ball wraps most of the Eagle Eagle's body.
At this time, the puppet stretched out and rushed into the fire ball.
Then, the eagle screamed and flew upwards, most of its feathers were burned and blood stains fell from one of its wings.
On the other side, the puppet flew out flat with its left arm deflated.
Mianxin took the puppet back, feeling very heavy.
This was the most powerful puppet he had ever made, and his arm was crushed by it.
This eagle is very powerful physically.
The people in the Sixth Squadron didn't know this. They all cheered when they saw the eagle being beaten away.
Mianxin did not tell them the actual situation. It doesn't matter if you feel happy, at least you won't be afraid anymore, which will help improve morale.
The eagle fled back, and after circling for several times in the sky, the indifferent voice appeared again: "Three humans, you go attack together."
The three humans, two in the late stage and one in the middle stage, heard the eagle's order and descended rapidly from the air with no expression on their faces.
Mian Xin shouted: "The first, second and third teams, attack the left, middle and right targets respectively."
The three teams concentrated their energy on the captain, who fired out a shot and headed towards the corresponding human king.
Blood mist sprayed in the air.
In the mid-term, he was killed with one move, and in the two late-stage attacks, blood spurted out and he flew backwards, with pieces of his internal organs spurting out.
Diaoying shouted viciously: "Go and blow yourself up!"
The two humans struggled to stop flying upside down and swooped down again.
Mian Xin shouted: "The first and second teams, kill and attack their respective opponents! The other teams are ready to block the aftermath."
These two people were their original opponents, so Mianxin gave them the task.
The moment they launched their attack, his two soul guns shot out and entered the soul sea of the two late human kings half a second earlier.
With a muffled groan, the two late-stage kings who had just channeled their vitality to their chests were beaten to death by the first and second teams.
Everyone roared loudly again.
The eagle was driven back, three human kings were killed, and the rest were all birds.
The eagle eagle made a chirping sound high in the sky, and other birds also chirped and began to communicate in bird language.
Mian Xin suddenly kicked his foot, and shot up like an arrow from a string, rushing towards the mid-stage vulture that was about to hover over his head, stabbing out with a spear, and shooting out a spear.
The vulture flaps its wings, leaving a few feathers behind, and flies away.
Mianxin landed on the ground and shook his head gently.
For the king of the middle stage of the foreign race, the gun gang will not have much effect. It can only leave a few hairs and cannot cause any harm to the opponent.
But he needs this kind of attack. Facing foreigners, he had to take the initiative and give the squadron a sense of confidence.
Soon, the bird exchange was completed, and six middle-stage eagle eagles formed a circle with their wings half-spread, their bodies perpendicular to the ground, their chests facing each other, and their wings outside, and they fell towards the Sixth Squadron from an altitude of 10,000 meters.
That's right, it's a fall.
It's not a free fall, it's an accelerated fall.
Do they want to exchange their lives for the formation chaos of the Sixth Squadron?
Mian Xin didn't think too much and killed him as soon as he came.
He took out a stack of talismans in his hand and shouted: "Teams 3 to 8, prepare to attack!"
Soon, he discovered something was fishy.
When the six birds landed at an altitude of three thousand meters, six more birds also tended to surround and fall.
He took a deep breath, held the three talismans tightly, and the soul spears in the soul sea quickly condensed.
When the six eagles reached an altitude of 1,000 meters, the third to eighth teams began to accelerate their energy.
At this time, Qin Mian shouted: "The first squad, the ninth and tenth squads, prepare to attack the enemy who will come next!"
When the first wave of eagles fell to an altitude of 300 meters, Cang Zhuo shouted: "First wave of attacks, let go!"
As soon as he said these words, when the captains of each team were about to launch their attacks, the heads of the six eagles suddenly poked out. This is to escape.
How can I let you escape?
Mian Xin fired six soul spears, one for each eagle.
As a result, the six eagles were hit by the attacks of each team, and they all fell more than a hundred meters outside the team.
Facing the second wave of six falling birds, Qin Mian shouted: "Teams 2 to 7, prepare to attack!"
The six birds in the second wave accelerated their descent.
Mian Xin discovered that after this group of birds, there was no other bird that was prepared to attack like this.
At high altitude, the curly-haired eagle chirped for a while, and then quickly descended with all the birds.
Obviously, they do not want to engage in this kind of formal war and want to disrupt the war.
Mian Xin took a deep breath and said, "Six more were killed, and there were only fifteen left. It was relatively easy."
But the reality was not what he wanted.
The six birds landed at a distance of 800 meters, stretched out their heads, and flew into the distance.
The moment they flew out, the birds high in the sky rushed downwards, moving in an irregular and staggered manner.
Mian Xin roared: "Every team is ready!"
Five of the ten squads' attacks failed.
Of the eight birds that attacked, five were hit by the attack and three were not hit.
Mian Xin threw out three talismans, all of which were gun talismans, but only one made meritorious deeds.
Six soul guns were fired, four hitting the birds that were hit by the team, and two hitting the ones that were not hit.
Four birds died immediately. Two injured ones flew into the two squadrons and were shot to death; one injured one fell 200 meters away from the Sixth Squadron.
The thing that worried Mianxin the most happened.
The uninjured late-stage king vulture flew into the first team and instantly caused the team to collapse. More than a dozen people were killed, dozens more were seriously injured, and one person was captured. The team was smashed into pieces and screamed in agony.
Mian Xin had just thrown the talisman and shot the soul gun. When he saw this tragic situation happening, blood rushed to his head.
He jumped out, shot out a soul gun, threw out a puppet, and stabbed its body with the gun.
The soul gun entered the vulture soul sea and exploded. The puppet punched it to the ground, its feathers flew away, and it let out a scream, but it still flew forward with inertia.
The spear followed the gun into its chrysanthemum. The vulture could no longer hold on and fell screaming.
Mian Xin kicked him over, quickly grabbed the fallen soldier, turned around and flew back to where he was.
In the sky, all the birds had risen high into the sky, screaming and circling.
Only half of the kings were left, and they did not dare to attack again easily.
Cang Zhuo ordered all teams to send the seriously injured persons into the center, and those with minor injuries and those without injuries should hurry up and recover their strength.
Mian Xin took a look at the situation of the squadron personnel and saw that the losses were considerable.
Sixteen people were killed and more than sixty were seriously injured. This was the first time that the Sixth Squadron had suffered such heavy casualties.
Suddenly, the corner of his mouth curled up without any trace.
