Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

“Thud, tug, tug, tug!!!!”

Along with the deafening roar, countless blue blaster beams spurted out from dozens of X-wing fighter jets like a rainstorm.

Immediately afterwards, red blaster beams roared forward from the TIE fighters on the side. They intertwined with the blue beams, forming a brilliant and deadly firepower network.

These energy beams traveled through the void at an astonishing speed, and instantly hit the acid-vomiting worms that were squirming on the Void Whale.

The acid-vomiting bug that was hit exploded immediately, with green juice splashing everywhere, emitting a disgusting stench.

"Wuhu! Kill them! Kill these disgusting bugs!"

The pilots shouted excitedly, flying the black TIE fighters towards the acid-vomiting bugs like a surging tide.

Each fighter plane shone with cold metallic light in the firelight caused by the explosion, and the logos and patterns sprayed on the fuselage were clearly visible, showing their loyalty to the empire.

At the same time, more red beams of light fell on the swarm of acid-vomiting bugs like raindrops, beating them back steadily. The Void Whale's huge body trembled in this fierce battle, but it still moved forward firmly.

"Damn it! Get ready for release immediately!"

Along with Zhang Peng's anxious roar, the cold bomb hole of the silver-white proton torpedo has been firmly locked on the back of the void whale's huge body.

"Permission to drop the bomb has been issued! I repeat, permission to drop the bomb has been issued!"

Accompanied by the deafening roar of more than a dozen titanium bombers, dozens of silver-white torpedoes flashing with cold light rained down on the back of the void whale.

These deadly weapons use the powerful jet propulsion of their tails to rush straight towards the target at an astonishing speed, and slam into the Void Whale's hard back carapace.

In an instant, only earth-shaking loud noises were heard, and the Void Whale's extremely strong back carapace was blown to pieces.

The rotten flesh and blood hidden under the carapace and tightly wrapped by Zerg carpet fungi evaporated instantly in this extreme high temperature.

Countless incubation pools used to breed Zerg offspring were turned into ruins under the high temperature caused by this violent explosion. The new Zerg who had just emerged from their shells and had not experienced any battles did not even have time to utter a cry and started fighting with them. The hatchery ponds they depended on were wiped out.

"The bombing is completed! The bombing is completed!"

Zhang Peng's excited voice sounded in the communication channel, and Liu Peiqiang, who was covering at the side, couldn't help shouting excitedly.

"BT, it's our turn."

"…………"

Accompanied by the roars from the mechanic robots ahead, the X-wing fighter formation led by Liu Peiqiang galloped away like an arrow, aiming directly at the location of the enemy. Under his exquisite control, the X-wing fighter was like a skilled dancer, dancing gracefully among the hail of bullets and avoiding the enemy's dense web of attacks with ease.

Immediately afterwards, the fighter plane turned sideways beautifully, Liu Peiqiang quickly pulled the trigger, blasting beams of destructive power roared out one after another, and rushed straight towards the enemy formation!

This ray of light cut through the sky, setting off billowing heat waves and smoke wherever it passed, and the Zerg creatures that were hit instantly turned into countless fragments and scattered everywhere.

However, the enemy did not sit still. They quickly organized a counterattack, and dense artillery fire rained down on Liu Peiqiang and his teammates.

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"Seric, how are the losses to the swarm?"

Yula sat majestically on the throne, her beautiful and cold face revealing a kind of firmness and determination.

Beside her, the worm-shaped Serik was dancing with his dexterous tentacles, skillfully manipulating the genetic sequence of the Zerg.

"Our genetic reserves are sufficient, Your Majesty."

Serik was concentrating on trying to create a new Zerg unit while reporting to Yura in his characteristic cold voice. His tentacles waved in the air like a nimble dancer, and his voice sounded like a wise scholar, containing infinite wisdom.

Yura gritted his teeth and said angrily: "The speed of human counterattack far exceeded our expectations, but as long as those extremely hateful ancient tribes can be completely wiped out, all problems will be solved. By then, the human empire will be will no longer be a threat!"

"It's time to prepare to send out the biological planet to have a showdown with these damn humans!"

The moment Yura's voice sounded, the huge biological planet that had been silent for a long time began to move slowly, and then moved in the direction of the Quinta sub-sector.

At this moment, the battlefield is as miserable as Shura Hell. There are damaged battleship wreckage everywhere. They float aimlessly, like a group of abandoned ghosts, telling the tragedy of this battle.

The number of these battleship wreckage is so large that this sub-sector seems to be turned into a huge battleship cemetery.

Thousands of warship wreckage are intertwined and intertwined, forming a behemoth, a huge meteorite cluster composed of countless warship wreckage.

It is like a lonely planet, slowly wandering in the endless universe, covered with scars, witnessing the ruthlessness and cruelty of this battle.

"These abominable bunch of bugs! Sooner or later I have to cut those bug bastards into pieces!"

Grievous's roar sounded from under his visor, and then he stared at the shocking ruins of the battleship in front of him, filled with resentment in his heart.

You must know that they are the first team to arrive on the battlefield, but they are also the army with the heaviest casualties.

Faced with the surging tide of Zerg and the endless swarm of terrifying Zerg, General Grievous' carefully planned tactical strategy fell apart in an instant and was of no use.

The only response he can take at the moment is to rely on his relatively large military advantage to engage in a brutal and bloody hand-to-hand battle with the enemy.

"Immediately report to me our current specific casualty data and subsequent strategic arrangements and deployment."

After General Grievous vented his anger, he sat back on the commander's throne again and continued to listen to the battle report from his subordinates.

"Sir, as of now, the total number of our damaged warships has approached two-thirds of the entire fleet, but fortunately we still have enough maintenance robots who are racing against time to repair those that can still be put into battle. "Surviving Battleship."

"So what's the current situation of the enemy's void whale?" Grievous then asked.

"After a hard fight, we finally succeeded in wiping them all out."

After listening to the reports from his subordinates, Grievous breathed a sigh of relief. He had still won this battle, but the battle robot production line would probably have to work overtime next.

"No, what is that?"

Grievous looked out the window and saw a huge spherical creature slowly approaching the battlefield.