Lin Feng's voice just put an end to the panic of the army.
Chu Tianxing grabbed the communicator next to him and raised his voice as loud as possible.
"Command to all War Zone! Global first-class interstellar combat readiness! Lift all those newly installed anti-gravity cannons for me!"
He slapped the podium with his palm, causing the screen to shake.
"The muzzles of the cannon are pointed at the sky! No need to wait for instructions, as long as these alien bastards dare to show their heads, they will be blasted by me!"
Orders are issued layer by layer.
The entire Blue Star air defense system was fully activated within three minutes.
Along the coastline, mountains, and city ruins, countless gun barrels are pointed upward.
Lin Feng held the gun and stepped into the bridge of the battleship in two steps.
Balen is stepping on the operating table, holding out residual images with his hands.
"Damn, that's too much! Don't play by the rules! Just burn the engine and jump. This is for genocide!"
"Cut out the screen." Lin Feng said coldly.
The huge holographic screen in the main control room lit up instantly.
The camera zooms out, pointing directly at the sky above Blue Star.
In the picture, the dark cosmic background is filled with densely packed steel fleets.
Twelve thousand ships.
Like a swarm of hungry locusts, crushing forward in a black mass.
There is an abandoned asteroid belt in front of the fleet.
Skyhorn Clan's fleet didn't even slow down. The bow of the ship activated the energy shield and directly rammed into it.
The meteorite several kilometers wide was shattered into powder on the spot.
The burst of debris hit the shields of the following battleships, causing ripples in the water.
In the center of the fleet.
Inside a giant mothership that is several times larger than an ordinary battleship.
Skyhorn Clan Commander Gu Meng is sitting on the throne.
The scales on his body were dark golden, and the two horns on his forehead were as thick as pillars.
Star Lord Realm's energy and blood flowed freely in the main control room, so much so that the adjutant next to him didn't even dare to raise his head.
"Commander, Blue Star coordinates have been locked. There are still twenty minutes to enter orbital range."
The adjutant reported tremblingly, "In addition... the monitoring station confirmed that Master Feng Yiling's life signal has completely disappeared."
Gu Meng plays with the skull of an unknown star beast in his hand.
After listening to the report, I didn't even bat an eyelid.
"Dead?" He sneered and tightened his fingers.
Click.
The skull turned into powder.
"Feng Yiling, that piece of trash, had been hiding in Blue Star for nearly a hundred years, and was actually killed by a group of natives who couldn't even navigate interstellar space."
"What a disgrace to the Skyhorn Clan."
Gu Meng stood up.
The huge body blocked the porthole.
The blue planet in the distance is rapidly zooming in the field of vision.
"What a beautiful planet."
"What kind of strong indigenous people, what kind of messy resistance, are not even considered as dust in the face of absolute strength."
He turned his head and issued an order, "Notify the entire fleet. After entering orbit, surrender will not be accepted and a landing battle will be carried out directly."
"The main gun is preheated directly."
"I'm going to fire a volley, and I'll give this broken ball a salute first!"
Time passes minute by minute.
Blue Star The space outside the atmosphere began to distort violently.
Visible to the naked eye, the originally clear sky quickly turned dark.
The huge shadow of the battleship penetrated the clouds and was directly cast on the ruins and defense lines of cities around the world.
The day turned into night.
The sun's rays were completely blocked by 12,000 warships.
The oppressive feeling of doomsday is really pressing on everyone's head.
East Sea Defense Line.
Chen Guoliang Veins popped up on the back of the hand holding the sword.
He looked up at the dense black shells in the sky.
"What the hell, the sky is sealed..."
No one stepped back.
Behind the position, millions of A-Type Mechanical Cheetah engines roared in unison, and red electronic eyes connected into a sea of blood in the darkness.
One Hundred Thousand B-Rank Heavy War Beast's muzzles are all charged.
One million Martial Artist square array, swords unsheathed.
The Martial Artists who had just broken through were so full of energy and blood that they suddenly lit up patches of fluorescent light in the dark night.
Northern Territory Dragon Suppressing Platform, B5-class battleship bridge.
Balen looked at the crazy soaring energy readings on the radar and was spinning in circles.
"Lin Feng! Can't wait any longer!"
Balen pointed at the increasingly brighter red dots on the holographic screen, "They have no intention of coming down to fight! Twelve thousand battleships are accumulating energy in orbit!"
He grabbed Lin Feng's arm.
"Once they are allowed to fire on the track, they will fire a volley of 12,000 main guns! Not to mention your Violet-Gold Light Armor, three layers of the entire Blue Star's crust will be scraped off! No matter how well-built the defense line is, it will be of no use, even the people and the soil will be reduced to rubbish!"
The voice of Duan Hongyuan also came from the communicator, with a bit of anxiety. "Lin Feng! The range of the anti-aircraft gun cannot reach the orbit! We can only be beaten passively!"
Inside the bridge, it was deathly quiet.
To be beaten passively is to wait for death.
Lin Feng shook off Balen's hand and strode to the holographic star map.
The spear hit the floor hard.
"Who said they were allowed to fire?"
Lin Feng's eyes were fixed on the red fleet group on the star map.
Balen was stunned. "What do you mean? The range is not enough, how can you stop it?"
"The range is not enough, so shorten the distance."
Lin Feng raised his head, murderous intent surging in his eyes.
"Get the boat out."
Balen's eyes almost flew out. "Get out?! Are you crazy! There are 12,000 ships outside! We only have one B5!"
"The defense line is on the ground, and the battlefield does not need to be there."
Lin Feng said coldly, "If they fight in orbit, Blue Star will suffer. Then I will go to outer space and fire directly in front of their faces!"
He turned his head and pressed the all-channel communication button.
"Duan Hongyuan! Chen Guoliang! Chu Tianxing!"
"Here!" came the unanimous response from the other end of the communicator.
"Take all Martial Artist above Stardust Realm and board the ship."
Lin Feng put the spear on his shoulder with one hand, and purple-gold blood burst out in the bridge.
"Skyhorn Clan wants to place the battlefield in the sky, I will help them."
"Today, let's go to outer space and crush these sons of bitches!"