"The battle in outer space of Tianjing Star is still continuing, and the support fleet of the Xipang people is attacking the black armband!"

The group of ships of the Dongxue is approaching the Tianjing Star. At this time, war is burning in the universe near the planet.

Although the Xipang fleet suffered devastating losses in its initial defense, the three administrative star bases in the core star circle still had three garrison fleets. These fleets rushed over with the command and arrangement of the two marshals who stood up in the current situation.

The garrison fleet adopts the tactic of luring some black armbands to advance recklessly, exterminate heavily, or cut and encircle against weak parts of the black armband fleet.

Although they have several times the number of enemies and the enemy has landed above the capital star, they can only adopt this extremely conservative tactic. This was once just a nightmare for the army that Xipang invaded backward state defense, but now this situation has appeared in them. It is conceivable that Xipang's soldiers are humiliated at this time.

However, the tragic ending of the Ximu Star Gate and the Tianjing Star Defensive Battle and the wreckage of warships floating in the universe reminded them all the time what a terrible enemy they were facing.

The void in front of three consecutive flashes passed by, and a Xipang battleship hit by the black armband sub-cannon slowly overturned. There were many holes on the ship's body, and the deep part of the hole was scarlet fire. The white light fields belonging to the residential area before the battleship porthole were also filled with red flames.

This was a Xipang warship formation that lured five black armbands to pursue. This formation consisted of two battleships and seventeen destroyers. It was originally planned to lure out three black armbands to encircle and annihilate them, but unexpectedly, two more ships emerged from their retreat, only increasing the combat power of the two black armbands, which immediately made them miscalculate, resulting in a situation of losing their armor.

In just over ten minutes of the battle, five destroyers were sunk. Just now, a main battleship was also destroyed.

The five black armband warships merged together calmly and launched a killing on them. Only then did these Xipang Space Force realize that they were being tricked by the other party. The other party had always used up their tricks, and the final plan was to kill the entire formation.

The last "White-clothed escort" battleship began to retreat, but it had been damaged in many places. Four matrix thrusters damaged one. The surrounding Xipang destroyers did not hesitate to resist the artillery fire that attacked it, which was a tragic scene.

The black armband fleet that was originally like a hunter who had finally eaten the prey, the firepower of the massacre of Xipang suddenly stopped and began to turn together. At the same time, the hull began to scatter the hexagonal purple force field shield toward the outside.

A violent fire suddenly burst out from the void.

Countless beams and hot ballistics rushed from the distance, bombarding fiercely on the shields of these black armband warships that suddenly opened.

These black armband warships obviously did not expect the strength of their firepower. Although their self-defense field has a very powerful energy level, they cannot withstand such a magnificent concentrated fire.

"Save!"

"Who saved us? Brothers from which fleet..."

The soldiers of Xipang who were already preparing to die were salvaged like drowning people in despair, shrouded in warm dawn. Many people began to thank the Creator who prayed silently.

The powerful shield of the black armband warship reached its limit in a more severe blow and was finally penetrated. Then every inch of the black hull was hit by artillery fire, and the armor that structured them was deformed, disintegrated, and collapsed.

Five groups of exploding lights shine in succession.

"I finally waited for reinforcements!... Thank you for your hard work!"

"Excellent, let these puppies see our roaring fire..."

The soldiers in Xipang cheered, but everyone widened their eyes as the far-sighted camera magnified the ship shadows that appeared in the sky.

“That’s—!”

"Eagle Man!?"

In the void, the Winter Snow and the Storm Raven battleship appeared. The black holes pointed at the condensed and solid heavy artillery of the explosion light ball, and the distinct eagle emblem on the armor all showed that they came from Xipang, an opponent who was invincible and had to respect at the moment - the Eagle Fleet.

***

"Eagle Man—! Invasion?" The intelligence officer dragged his panic and his whole body stood up from the seat. "Commander, what should I do? Should I fight with it?"

The commander of this Xipang formation was Colonel Larsen on the white-clothed escort-class destroyer of the White Bird, but at this time the colonel stared at the fleet and finally shook his head, "Did you see it... None of their muzzles face us... What's more, if it weren't for them just now, we would probably have become ghosts under the muzzles of those black monsters! And their number and firepower should be taken care of us and turned the muzzles... If the reason for their arrival was to deal with the black fleet, then we would not be enemies, but allies now!"

"But, Colonel..."

"captain……"

Seeing the worried expressions of many Xipang soldiers, Larsen said, "I know what you want to say. I am responsible for what I say now and what I do... Moreover, Emperor Hemoding has passed away, and even Emperor Suktai has passed away... Now is not the era of great purge..."

"The war with the Eagle people is actually because we lost... Don't tell me that it's not the last step. Do you know that the next one is deep in the mud, and you have to spend all your money with the lifeline of the country to stop? In this case, how should our grandchildren and descendants who live in the dark era in the future curse us stupid people who ruined the country's foundation? A real Xipang soldier should face this mistake... The reason for our battle now is not for one person, but for this motherland we love!" Larsen said solemnly, "Let the Eagle people go there, no matter what they want to do, at this time, if they are enemies, it is in their interests to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight and watch us guards all casualties... And what they are doing now is to help save them..."

"Not an enemy!"

The warships of Xipang made way and the muzzles were facing upwards.

The Winter Snow and the Storm Raven fleet roared by without any obstacles.

On one side are scarred soldiers. Their warships are broken and have experienced disasters, but they still do not retreat to face powerful enemies. Even if they are burned, they will die on the road to defending their territory.

A brightly dressed and angry horse had the power and confidence baptized from the hellish war. The milky white star light shone on the armor, showing a distinct eagle emblem. Below the eagle emblem is a word written in the ancient text that has been passed down from the torch of the fire civilization.

"Forest"!

Lin Zijun!

Faced with such a rumored force that finally saw with his own eyes, everyone in Xipang's soldiers were ashamed.

The moment the two groups of ships passed by, Xipang soldiers raised their left hand and bent their arms from the porthole to the passing fleet.

salute!

A standard military salute can contain language including respect, thanks, recognition, etc.

This is silent, but with a noble manner of greeting.

Seeing these Xipang soldiers who were paying tribute in an orderly manner, the soldiers of the Lin army in the Dongxue and the Storm Raven were stunned at first, and then subconsciously raised their right hands neatly.

They put their five fingers together and stretched them straightened them, lifting them to their eyebrows.

Many historians in later generations always regarded the surrender of the Sipang soldiers at the Valengreen front as the coordinate point of history.

But in fact, they didn't know that the passing of the Storm Raven Fleet and the Xipang fleet on the Tianjing Star was already a historic intersection.

***

"I don't know why, but I still think the military salutes of our Eagle Kingdom are more elegant and beautiful!"

Tian Yinzhui held a straw in his mouth, put down his hand, smiled at Jiang Zhi, "The one we are going to fight next is the 'apostle', a legendary powerful existence. Can you still fight with your old bone?"

Jiang Zhi glanced at him, "Although the Eagle Kingdom military salute is indeed one of the best military salutes in the universe, your fat body seems to have nothing to do with the word elegance... Rather than worrying whether my lean body will collapse, you are still worried that the meat on your belly will get stuck in the cockpit."

Tian Yinzhui smiled, and his tall body jumped lightly from the garage into the mecha cockpit. The opened belly cabin slowly buckled. He smiled slightly, "Next, let you see how the elephant dances."

In another mecha next to him, Xu Teng laughed with a hint of laughter, "The relationship between you brothers... is so good."

Then two people came from the headphones, one of them spitting out of their mouths, and the other shouting "Fuck!".

Xu Teng turned around and smiled slightly. The light screen reflected his face. Although he still had the neatness and straight nose of the past, his eyebrows had lost a lot of the sharpness he had once been. He felt a little touched for a while, and the war continued. Generations of heroes emerged one after another, and walked onto the stage in the spotlight. People from all over the universe enjoyed it and talked about it with relish.

People like them, Jiang Zhi, Tian Yinzhui... these Templars who once dominated the Eagle Kingdom will gradually fade away and their reputation will gradually fade away. Just like the very famous proverb, veterans will never die, they will just slowly wither.

Below is the battlefield, and veterans like them will step onto the battlefield.
Chapter completed!