Chapter 671 (2/2)

With the reduction of forces, the Zerg began to besiege from all sides.

”General, we have to retreat. Space based weapons are ready. We are in range now.”

Yang Mu and the mecha regiment stand together, and the weapons in his hand are outputting firepower all the time. With the flexibility of the mecha and his excellent ability, Yang Mu carries out counter charge many times, sweeping a field of insects, but receives the request from the head of his fleet's mecha regiment.In fact, this is the last resort. The use of strategic weapons at will on this planet will not be considered for the time being. Therefore, space-based weapons relying on kinetic energy strike have become the first choice.

However, the fall of several tungsten rods will cause the whole grain city to be destroyed, and the waves raised in a short time will also engulf a wider area.

And there may be people in the city who haven't evacuated.

”How many people have not been evacuated from the grain market now?”

Yang Mu yelled in the communication channel, and a staff officer on the assault ship waiting to receive Yang Mu in the sky yelled at the communicator.

”There's another 250000, and they're closing up.”

”How long does it take?”

”Fifteen minutes, but we'll need another twenty minutes to leave with seven infantry.” After a moment's hesitation, the combat officer said.

”I'll give you half an hour, give death orders to everyone, and hold on for another 30 minutes. The front will shrink and cover the retreat of the infantry. Which mecha regiment still has wings, clear an isolation belt in front of me!”

Yang Mu exclaimed. His movements did not stop. A regiment of mecha responded, took the remaining dozens of mecha into the air, and then dropped the last batch of wings 500 meters in front of Yang Mu.

The roar of the explosion sounded, there is already a sea of fire, soldiers and insects of the front of the soldiers were once again hindered, but Yang Mu and other people's heads were also covered by smoke.

The fierce and cruel battle has blackened the sky here, but the heat of the star can only bring dim light to the ground.

This is a sad battlefield. People are fighting against their homes, but they retreat step by step.

Yang Mu and his soldiers continue to block, but human firepower has been sparse a lot, and the mother insect seems to have known that human beings will not continue, and more soldiers and insects swarmed ashore toward the grain of grain city crazily.

Yang Mu roared for the last time to let the troops withdraw, and he manipulated the mecha to stand on the top of the only high-rise building at the other end of the grain corn city and watched the city fall into the hands of the Zerg.

Yang Mu clenched his teeth, anger and hatred in his heart, but he could only turn to leave in the distance, ready to cover the retreat of the last personnel.

Even prepared to give up the scattered tens of thousands of people in the city that have not yet been reunited.

But before he stepped, a red light flashed in the sky.

Yang Mu turned his head and saw the red light falling down in the sky. It was like a meteor falling from the sky, hitting the city center and the coastline in the distance.

From the gray battlefield came bursts of explosions, the mother insects in the soldiers under the fierce fire hissing, but Yang Mu heard the familiar voice of channel Zhihong.

”Lao Yang, I'm late. I'm sorry I didn't bring back all your fleet.”

It was the sound of Lupu, and in the sky, a star carrier floated outside the planet's atmosphere, and the rays of light fell from the bottom of the ship, and countless mechas were ejected from both sides of the ship.

Lu Pu turned back midway and came to support with the full boat.

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