Chapter 881 This world is impermanent

In the end, the replacement troops arrived, and after two waves of troops joined forces to defend, the gap was finally filled after the sacrifice of 700,000 soldiers.

Humanity has regained control of the line of defense.

The Zerg also returned without success, and waited for a breakthrough in front of the defense line.

After filling the gap, the corpse collection team came.

The galaxy near the gap is still beautiful, but there are 700,000 corpses floating quietly. Many of the corpses have been torn into wreckage by the Zerg. Seriously, there are no bones left, and no one knows who died.

“Seventy thousand corpses…”

The corpse collection team drives a sweeping warship and absorbs corpses wherever they go like a bulldozer. The suction port has an identity discriminator. If the corpse is lucky enough to retain a trace of the wreckage gene, it can distinguish its identity and be included in the martyr system.

In fact, most of the corpses have been broken into pieces.

In the face of the Zerg, it is difficult for humans to preserve the whole corpse.

So to say that it is 700,000 corpses, it is better to say that it is a mashed meat mixed with 700,000 corpses.

Fortunately, genes cannot be mixed.

For example, a large piece of muddy corpse was sucked into a battleship.

The battleship system will distinguish how many genes this piece of muddy corpse contains. As long as there are genes, it can match specific people, so that the dead will not even have names.

“One hundred thousand… two hundred thousand…”

The corpse-collecting team driver looked sadly at the gene list.

The list refreshed by scrolling at the speed of light is all living people in a few hours.

But now, it has become a cold name.

Many, the corpse collection team began to retreat after collecting the corpse.

Half an hour later, the Blue Star capital, which is hundreds of millions of miles away, fell into a dead silence…

An hour later, the first damaged Chushen appeared.

That is the first **** of Barbatos, who used to be the leader of the pirates with absolute power in that place, and was bitten to death by millions of Zerg.

Can’t even recover.

Two hours later, the Zerg offensive began to weaken.

4.1 billion Zerg were killed, only 800 million remained.

“Hold on, you will win soon!”

Soldiers are encouraging each other.

Three hours later, the last 800 million Zerg were killed.

Han Ce and the others also fell out of the defense line like dead men.

“Heaven’s head is in a coma!”

Everyone in charge of taking back Han Ce’s army couldn’t help but take a deep breath, because the head of the sky, which was highly respected by everyone, was already weak like a reed, and it seemed that there were signs of complete death at any time.

“Quick! Quickly send the first sky back to Blue Star!” A legendary Blue Star general immediately shouted: “Blue Star has the best medical equipment!”

The rest of the Chushen were sent to the front and rear.

Han Ce was sent back to Blue Star in a coma.

At this time, Blue Star, every city is broadcasting the war live.

“The defense of the D9 area was successful, and a staged victory was achieved!”

People who heard the news cheered and hugged each other with excitement. There were many couples in the streets and alleys who made love for this kiss, were grateful for the hard-won victory, and regarded life as sublime.

“Break the three primordial gods…”

Another news spread all over the country.

“Han Ce, the head of Kyushu, is seriously injured and is being transported back to China…”

Live news of the war is constantly playing in the city.

When the battleship transporting Han Ce appeared in the Blue Star’s atmosphere, the plank road in the sky was already crowded with people holding carnations.

The common people looked at the battleship, and many people had tears in their eyes.

In that battleship lay the head of the sky who had been worrying about them for decades. They watched the young and handsome head of the sky with their own eyes, and day by day he became the **** of today’s **** body blocking the insect race.

“Heaven’s Head…”

“It’s gotta get better…”

On this day, countless people prayed for Han Ce.

…

Combat Command.

“The D9 area is defended, how about the rest of the area?”

“The situation in other regions is stable and orderly resistance!”

“The most violent attack of the Zerg is the first wave of attacks. As long as we defend the first wave of all war zones, the rest will be much easier to say.”

“Yes, as long as we survive the first wave, it is estimated that a protracted battle will follow, and a protracted battle will give us just enough time to breathe.”

“The other 111 Heavy Weapons Corps sent the latest news ten minutes ago, saying that they were close to the female worm. As long as the front-line troops contain the zerg and let them decapitate the female worm, the battle will be half won.”

The staff took every detail into account.

Immediately, orders were sent to the frontline troops.

“Stand with the Zerg, and stick to the war zones!”

…

A few days later, the 111 Heavy Weapons Corps did not send any more information.

The staff also began to feel uneasy, and tried to contact the 111 Heavy Weapons Corps many times, but no one answered.

“Should something happen?”

“No, it should just be a delay in information.”

“Then wait for the last twenty-four hours.”

“If within 24 hours, the 111 Heavy Weapons Corps is still out of contact, then we have to prepare for the worst.”

“What’s the plan?”

“The front line sticks indefinitely!”

When they heard the worst plan, the combat headquarters fell into silence, everyone looked solemn, and held on to it indefinitely, but it was a test of civilization. Who knows what will happen to Kyushu in this?

“No way, let’s do it first!”

“Continuous contact with the 111 Heavy Weapons Corps!”

…

The capital of Kyushu, the dormitory of Tianshou of the Red Palace.

The faint candlelight flickered, and Han Ce lay on the soft slump like dead frost, surrounded by three lonely figures.

Xu Zhen~www.readmtl.com~ Ye Chenjian, and Huanglong.

“Alas.” Xu Zhen sighed for a long time. Now his temples are gray, he has already crossed the age of 100, and he has witnessed three generations of the head of the sky. Today, he seems to feel the familiar atmosphere again.

in this room.

Xu Zhen and Ye Chenjian sent away two generations of Tianshou.

Now Han Ce has been unconscious for a long time…

“I don’t believe it anymore, the huge Kyushu Federation will not heal the wound of the head of the sky!” Ye Chenjian walked out of the dormitory with red eyes, and shouted unwillingly: “Isn’t it because the Zerg hurt the soul? , there is no medicine for the soul?”

These days, Ye Chenjian has gathered countless famous doctors, and he has specially recruited Chushen from other galaxies. As a result, after many people or gods’ diagnosis, Han Ce’s current state is that his soul is damaged.

“Han Ce Tianshou has persisted on the front line for too long with his fleshly body. He has been hurt by the toxin of the Zerg, and he must rest. If he is lucky enough, he may heal himself…”

Many people have said this.

“Old Ye!” Xu Zhen turned back and called Ye Chenjian, gritted his teeth, and said, “Don’t be fooled! The soul of the head of the sky is not something that can be hurt by the **** Zerg. You know why the soul of the head of the sky is damaged. Don’t mess around!”

Ye Chenjian stood still, clenching his steel teeth.

Does this world have to die for the Kyushu from generation to generation?

At this time, an official from the war damage information department walked into the South China Sea tremblingly, came to Ye Chenjian, and said in a low voice, “Marshal, I have thoroughly checked it out.”

Ye Chenjian was shocked, his eyes closed slightly, and his face was shaking.

“Say.”

“Yes! Marshal, after repeated investigation and confirmation…” The official gritted his teeth and stomped his foot: “Han Ce, Tianshou’s son, Han Xiao, indeed died in the D9 area. The defense line was broken by the Zerg, and the replacement legion returned to the battle of the defense gap!”