Chapter 2930: Defeated like a mountain! (2/2)

”This is all the fault of your Song family. This is the territory of your Song family. Your intelligence is wrong. You are responsible. You are solely responsible for the fiasco of this war. When you return to the Yellow Dragon Realm, you will return to your Majesty’s presence. , Benhou must take part in your book, wait, you all wait for Benhou!”

”Song Cishuai, Song Cishuai, what are you doing? Are you not the commander of the Huitian fleet, the supreme commander of the Yuding Battle? Find a way and send us back to Yudingxing. No, go directly to Huanglong. Jie, otherwise, be careful of your heads falling!”

Dozens of generals, ministers, and masters of the Yun family, the Li family and the Dongfang family have all targeted the Song family and Song Bugui. In Song Bugui’s body, they vent their views on Lei Chenghu and the Federation. Fear, save a bit of face.

Even Song Lixing, the future elector of the Song family, looks like a half-dead man-eating pomfret stranded on the shore, limp in the command chair, panting quickly, grinding his teeth and staring at Song Bu with extremely bitter eyes. Return.

”...Yes, the subordinates will do their best to **** you adults back to their hometown safely.”

In the face of the torrential spitting star, Song Bugui remained expressionless, bowed deeply, pouting his **** and backing out.

”father!”

In the shadows deep in the tunnel, the eldest son and dozens of others in the uniforms of communications soldiers, but with sturdy backs and high temples, appeared like a killing machine.

”boom!”

There was a loud noise again from the tail of the main flagship, but this time it did not appear to have been shelled, it seemed to have been damaged by internal personnel, causing a violent implosion in the power cabin.

The speed of the total flagship suddenly slowed down.

Song Bugui, father and son, had been prepared for a long time, and they were firmly anchored on the deck like nails.

The noble generals in the conference room were caught off guard and exclaimed in anger.

Song Bugui held the bulkhead, and beside it was a circular virtual porthole. In the three-dimensional light curtain, the stars and the gunfire reflected each other, making him particularly gloomy and tangled.

”It's really...not reconciled!”

Song Bugui smiled bitterly, looked at the blood-stained sea of ​​stars outside the window, and muttered, ”Juncai, do you believe it, if our Huitian fleet is a united and unified army, it has the true foundation of the Black Star Emperor thousands of years ago. In the human empire, the spirit of seeing death as home and being invincible, we actually have a chance in this battle.

”Our starship is not inferior to the enemy, and the number and quality of the giants are not too different. In terms of key indicators such as the strength of ammunition, fuel, and psionic shields, they even surpass the enemy. The three parts of Lei Chenghu, White Star Sword, and Federal Reinforcement Forces also have fatal problems such as coordination and inconsistency, subtle gaps between each other, and the enemy is just bluffing, using desperado madness to cover up their Weakness.

”So, if I can control 100% of the Huitian fleet, without these **** pigs and dogs getting in the way, and enable the whole army to carry out my will to the end, even if I am a mediocre person, it may not be impossible to defeat the legend. 'God of War' in China!

”It's... regretful, dominating the mighty army, posing in a dignified array, in an upright and thunderous duel, colliding with a celebrity like Lei Chenghu to produce the brightest sparks, even if he died covered by billions of artillery fires. Below, it is also the highest glory of a cultivator and professional soldier.

”I would rather die in such a glorious manner, rather than stay alive...”

”Father, why did you say this?”

The eldest son took a step forward, drew out half of the Concussion Sabre, and cut the railroad stubbornly, ”Good birds choose wood and live there. It's still too late. Maybe you have to take a step forward!”

”It's too late, you don't understand, it's too late for anything. From the moment the four major electors stole the highest power of the empire hundreds of years ago, it was too late. You don't understand, you don't understand!”

Song Bugui sighed for a long time, wiped his face, and gradually gritted his teeth, and said coldly, ”Well, this ugly farce has been tossing long enough, whether it’s the Empire or Xiuxian Avenue. Human civilization cannot withstand such a toss. Now, let us end the performance of these clowns with our own hands!”