The system has to be used even if it is pulled

In the silent night, Zhao Yuanlang stood there like a sculpture, slowly scanning the faces of the gendarmes one after another, frowning slightly.

Because he heard unusual sounds, bursts of roars were heard in the quiet night, and then the alarm of the entire camp sounded hoarsely in this quiet night.

The camp gate was blown to pieces in an instant, and two huge mechas rushed into the camp, speeding towards the center of the camp.

Zhao Yuanlang's pupils contracted as he looked at the two mechas charging forward. They were not any of the imperial mechas he knew. They had strong firepower, unparalleled speed, and superb defense.

This was not the time to be in a daze. Zhao Yuanlang signaled to the stunned Cecilius. His figure flashed repeatedly, and he quickly straightened the broken bones of the gendarmes one by one, and then he went into his tent.

Only then did Sechelius react and quickly ordered his gendarmes to put on their equipment and assemble quickly.

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The two mechas had already rushed into the center of the military camp, and were invincible along the way. Countless soldiers and tanks were blown into powder by these two mechas.

The commander of the 172st Battalion of the nd Regiment had just opened the door of the tent and was looking at the two mechas that were so close to him. His face turned pale and his legs were shaking.

"The Empire sends you greetings." A hoarse voice came from a mecha, and then a battalion commander was crushed to pieces with one foot.

The other mecha took off a metal cylinder from its back, which was as thick as a person and two meters high, and suddenly inserted it into the center of the camp. Then the two mechas quickly withdrew.

The soldiers who originally wanted to organize a counterattack were a little confused for a moment. They slowly gathered in the barracks, staring stupidly at the metal cylinder inserted in the middle of the barracks.

Zhao Yuanlang led his military police to quickly push away the crowd. Zhao Yuanlang looked at the huge metal cylinder with a gloomy face, which looked slightly familiar.

Zhao Yuanlang raised his head and looked around, only to see dozens of huge beams of light slowly descending in the sky.

"Damn it! The Empire's stellar weapons, quick! Everyone evacuate the camp." Zhao Yuanlang thought of the secret weapons that the Empire had been developing.

Unfortunately, the people around did not flee, but just looked at Zhao Yuanlang curiously. Several officers even tried to stop Zhao Yuanlang who was retreating, wanting to find out what was going on.

Zhao Yuanlang didn't care about that. He pushed away the officers who surrounded him and ran while shouting, "Sechelius, get the brothers on the car quickly. We are going to evacuate the camp. If you don't want to die, hurry up and act."

As Zhao Yuanlang's military police boarded the hovercraft one after another, they drove out of the military camp as soon as possible.

The people in the military camp looked at each other in bewilderment. As the beam of light got lower and lower, the scorching heat slowly enveloped the entire camp. At this time, the people in the camp began to flee in all directions.

"Hurry! Hurry! Faster!" Zhao Yuanlang shouted at the military police who was driving.

The roaring engine ran at a high speed, and the hover vehicle kept flying up and down on this bumpy road, like a vehicle performing stunts.

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The entire military camp was like a hell on earth. The beam of light descending from the sky emitted a blazing temperature and a blazing fire, like the fire of hell, which instantly ignited everything in the military camp. Countless people on fire fell to the ground and were quickly burned into powder; countless tents turned into dust; countless ammunition tanks exploded and then turned into silver liquid, slowly flowing on this red land.

The red flames lit up the entire sky, like a red curtain hanging on the horizon. I wonder how much blood was used to dye it.

Immediately afterwards, the Empire's fighter planes quickly flew over the camp and began to carry out indiscriminate bombing.

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"Captain, I think we should report to the base camp, otherwise..." Cecilius didn't finish his words. Everyone knew how important this information was.

Zhao Yuanlang frowned and lit a cigarette. The dim flame flickered in the chariot: "Do you think the enemy will let you notify the base camp? We evacuated in a hurry and didn't bring the communicator. And you think those hundreds of huge light beams just now were fireworks set off by the empire. I'm afraid the first-order troops..."

No one knew what to say. For a moment, the atmosphere in the chariot was very depressing, and there was silence for a long time.

"Thank you!" Ji Duoduan, with bruises all over his body, slowly said these two words.

Everyone then remembered that if it weren't for their captain, they would have probably turned into dust.

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At the headquarters of the First Theater Command, Admiral Kimmel, with an anxious look on his face, had just crawled out of bed, was looking at the red sky in the distance, and was pacing back and forth in the operations room.

"We have been unable to contact the 39th Legion so far. I'm afraid there's a big mess over there." A lieutenant general said hesitantly.

"Damn it! Contact me again. Also tell the 38th Corps' anti-aircraft artillery to indiscriminately bombard the first-sequence positions in 30 minutes. Let the 40th Corps of the second sequence prepare for combat. Send out the 1st Independent Flying Army." Admiral Kimmel said strugglingly.

"Anti-aircraft artillery brigade? But we don't know the situation at the front yet. Our soldiers are still there."

"You think I don't know! We can't afford to lose. We are facing the Qin Empire! We can only pray for God's help! Merciful God! Please forgive me, a sinner! Amen."

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Four chariots, filled with deserters encountered on the road, were lined up in a row and moved forward with ups and downs. The entire first sequence was only a few miles deep, but it was all mountainous and the road was rugged.

In the sky, the Empire's fighter planes were fighting with the Federation's fighter planes. Zhao Yuanlang didn't pay attention to it. He anxiously watched the signalman who had just been rescued trying to contact the headquarters of the First War Zone again and again.

"No! My authority is too low. I can only contact our regiment headquarters. The theater headquarters is too high-level and I don't have the paging coordinates." A communications soldier said frustratedly, operating a communicator he had picked up from somewhere.

Damn it, Zhao Yuanlang cursed in his heart and punched the seat hard, looking so powerless.

At this moment, the chariot slowly stopped.

"What's going on? Why don't you keep moving forward?" Zhao Yuanlang asked after entering the cab.

"Report, we have no way out. The gate of the military camp at the pass ahead has collapsed. We can't get through."

"Sir, we just received an order from the war zone. We, we..." The signalman reported to Zhao Yuanlang in frustration.

Attention, first-order troops! All deployments are required to evacuate within 30 minutes. We will clear the front line in 30 minutes.

First Theater Command.

Zhao Yuanlang held the report in his hand, crumpled it into a ball and threw it out.

Damn it, damn it, God wants to kill me! Zhao Yuanlang felt terrible. It was the time and fate.

"What are you looking at there? Come down quickly, and let's climb over this ruin. Do you want to die here?" Ji Duoduan shouted at the soldiers with a ferocious look.

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General Bai Jingrong of the Great Qin Empire sat quietly in his office, listening to his subordinates' reports. He opened his tiger eyes and said in a low voice: "Tell the army to start the attack!"

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