StarCraft Zerg Emperor

Chapter 357
With the continuous deepening of the fourth-level civilization fleet, although there is still no trace of Zerg on the radar, a depressive atmosphere has swept the entire fleet like an ion storm.

In the command room of Alvin's flagship, Teresi looked at the radar and said incredulously, "Are these fleets crazy? They have advanced at least [-] kilometers now, but they haven't sent a reconnaissance plane. The Zerg have ferrymen to cover them." Yes, how powerful those giant bugs are, I have seen that any radar scan is useless in front of them, and can only rely on the most basic reconnaissance aircraft for reconnaissance, what are they doing?"

Brady snorted coldly, "These people are united on the surface, but in fact they have their own ghosts. They are all waiting for the other party to release the reconnaissance plane first. Stupid low-level civilizations use them to consume the combat power of the Zerg and attract the attack of the Zerg. Couldn't be more suitable..."

Ze Bule took a deep breath, "But Lord Brady, if they lose too quickly and too heavily, it will be a blow to us as a whole. I think we still need to remind them. After all, they have survived." The longer it takes, it will help us attract more artillery fire from the Zerg..."

Brady's face turned stern, he waved his hand and said decisively, "No, don't remind them. I hope they will all be annihilated within 10 minutes. Remind them that if they really resist tenaciously and fight the Zerg for a long time, Isn't the plan carefully designed by our military department in vain?"

"Plan?" Prescott chewed the word for a while, but they knew the rules of the army, and they didn't ask what they shouldn't ask, so the three of them pretended not to hear the word when they heard it.

Brady couldn't help but let out a faint smile, and he was very satisfied with the three people's so sensible reactions.

"Now, at this point, the military's plan can actually be told to you..." As soon as Brady's words came out, the three Zibulers immediately focused their attention, and behind them, on each operating platform Although many of the warship commanders and operators who were constantly checking data and issuing orders had their expressions unchanged, their ears were obviously perked up.

The war between the Zerg and Alvin is related to the future of all civilizations in Alvin, so they can't help but be curious.

However, Brady is ready to tell the three Zibulers that it is the recruitment factor in his bones that is at work. He is willing to tell the three Zibulers the plan of the military. The three Zibulers must be grateful for Brady's trust. Di fished them out of prison first, and now he trusts them so much, how could they follow Brady so desperately?
It's a pity that Brady didn't know that the three of Zebuler, who were parasitized, were moved on the surface, but sneered in their hearts. Naturally, this scene was also broadcast live in front of Nidhogg and Ye Luo.

Brady didn't intend to let other people know, so he directly sent a voice transmission to the three of Zebuler, "This plan was conceived by the military department after a day and a night of research. The code name of the operation is called Disaster Shuidongyin!"

"Dongyin, lead in the direction of the undead?" Teresi's eyes lit up, as if she understood the outline of the plan.

Brady glanced at Teresi appreciatively. Among the three Zebulers, Teresi had the lowest rank, but his love for Teresi was no less than that of the Zebulers. This was the reason.

Brady did not continue to explain in detail. He believed that the words "driving trouble to the east" were enough for the three of them to roughly understand. As for the details of the execution, they would naturally know it after experiencing it.

"call out!"

"Shameful...!" Suddenly, terrifying green rays suddenly shot out from the void, and the Zerg, the Zerg fleet, opened fire!

The attack was extremely sudden. Without the scouting plane's scouting, this ambush would have been a hundred percent.

“Crazy, really crazy, all fucking crazy, the commanders of other civilizations are crazy, our commanders are crazy, even fucking General Brady is crazy, this is war, it’s still child’s play! !!" The captain of a fourth-level civilized battleship looked at the green energy that was rapidly amplifying in front of his eyes, with unwilling despair on his face.

"Boom... Boom boom..." At least ten Zerg cruisers, twenty destroyers, 30 three-eyed millipedes fired a salvo, and the 42 cruisers gathered by the fourth-level civilization wiped out all their wealth, 22 of which were destroyed on the spot For clusters of gorgeous fireworks.

Before the remaining [-] ships had time to raise their protective shields, they were approached by an armored octopus that suddenly appeared in the center of the fleet...

This result did not even surprise Brady. In his opinion, 42 cruisers, no matter how bad they were, could at least reduce the number of Zerg troops by one million and destroy more than ten battleships. However, the sudden ambush of Zerg made him feel perfect. The plan suddenly felt a little ominous.

At this moment, from behind the command room, explosive roars continued to sound.

"General Brady, someone broke into our warship, he, he is running towards the command room!" The correspondent looked at Brady in horror.

"Decapitation tactics??!!" Brady stared, and instantly understood the reason why the commanders of the fourth-level civilization moved forward without any combat preparations.Immediately, a trace of panic climbed onto Brady's face.The purpose of the military department is to let the fourth-level civilized fleet go to death, and then pretend to be defeated and escape. He was not in much danger in the rear, but now it is different. Beheading tactics, beheading tactics, he is the biggest head!The one who sent him to behead himself was probably the strongest among the Zerg!

"Order the fleet to retreat, retreat immediately! Zebuler, Prescott, hurry, now is the time for you to act, hurry, and together with my silver armored warriors, drive out all the lurking Zerg!" Facing death so close, Brady found that the heroism of his youth had already left him in the luxury and comfort of Alvin's military headquarters, and the suffocation of death shrouded him deeply. Before he saw the lurker of the Zerg, he could be [-]% sure that the other party had fixed his eyes on him.

"Bang!" Before Brady could finish his sentence, a huge handprint was suddenly hammered from the outside of the closed command room hatch!

"Damn it! Tracy, you protect Lord Brady, Prescott, do it!" Zebuler roared, and rushed towards the entrance of the command room at the same time as Prescott. However, the two hadn't arrived yet. Suddenly, the one-foot-thick hatch was smashed open with a bang, and the half-broken hatch was thrown towards the two of them like a stone.

Prescott reacted extremely quickly and punched the hatch with a fist. A layer of silver-white ice crystals covered the hatch in an instant, and the hatch fell to the ground and shattered into five or six pieces.

Outside the cabin door, a burly man was looking at this with a smirk.

(End of this chapter)