Strongest Commander of Interstellar

Orion arm, Proxima star system, resource star number seven.

In the carrier formation of the Fifteenth Squadron, mecha continuously ejected, and the voice of Squadron Commander Chu Zihang was heard in everyone's ears.

"Attention to all pilots, attention to all pilots! After our inspection, there are no large heavy weapons on the planet's surface, but there are more than 30 million humans. They are our compatriots who were left behind in Proxima. Their safety is your top priority after airborne!"

"Hiss..."

A pilot sitting in the cockpit of the mecha was shocked .

After all, the Federation has not disclosed the news that 2 billion humans live in three galaxies and may survive.

Therefore, in the cognition of ordinary people, all the 2 billion human beings have been killed.

Now I heard that there are more than 30 million humans on the resource star below, which shows that there are still a large number of humans surviving. This is only a resource star, and the entire star system may even have hundreds of millions of people. Much.

These are all compatriots, as the commander said, since we are here, protecting them is the highest priority.

Everyone has a clear understanding of how the council fights!

The same situation is happening on all ten resources. According to the data compiled on the Uranus, on the ten resource stars alone, there are humans with a population of more than 400 million. Not counting the life ahead on the planet, otherwise it's more than 500 million.

A few minutes later, all the resource stars are in orbit, and the mecha parachute begins!

In the orbit of the resource star No. 7, a full 20,000 mecha and hundreds of assault ships quickly penetrated into the planet’s atmosphere. From the surface, it is as if the sky suddenly passed more than 20,000 meteors. !

In the work area, Luo Fei suddenly fell to the ground. He couldn't hold on anymore. He lay on the ground, gasping for breath and staring at the sky blankly.

Suddenly, he seemed to have seen something, rubbed his eyes and looked again, then tens of thousands of Fireballs were falling at high speed.

"The doomsday, that's okay, anyway, it’s more painful to live now than to die!"

When Luo Fei was only in his early 20s, he came to Proxima, and now it’s fast. At 40 years old, he can't hold on anymore after 16 years!

"Hey, over there, who told you to lie down on the ground and don’t get up to work. Don’t you want to eat dinner anymore?"

Lance was shouted for a while, holding a whip come over!

"One day, humans will come back. You traitors, one by one will not end well!"

"Hehe, I don’t know if humans will come back. , But I know you are going to die now!"

Lance was about to wave the electric whip in his hand as he said, but as soon as he raised his hand, he found Luo Feizheng looking at the sky in shock. Subconsciously, he also raised his head following Luo Fei's gaze.

There are 20,000 Fireballs falling in the sky. At this time, a mecha is emerging from these Fireballs. As the height continues to decrease, humans on the ground can already see what these are!

"This is mecha?"

Luo Fei muttered to himself uncertainly. After all, the mecha he saw last time was the first generation storm mecha of the Federation, and The appearance of the Storm II mecha is quite different today.

In the sky, in the mecha group that is airborne at high speed, the on-site commander is frowning and looking at the picture on the ground.

They are all human beings, one by one wearing simple space suits, with shackles on their feet, apart from this, and some humans with whips or light weapons in their hands!

And those humans with whips or light weapons obviously wear space suits much better, and from time to time the whips in their hands are drawn toward other humans!

The field commander of the mecha force immediately understood something!

"Attention to all mecha, attention to all mecha, all humans on this resource star, immediately suppress humans holding weapons, don't accidentally injure humans with shackles on their feet, repeat... "

Listening to the words of the on-site commander of the Mecha troop, everyone understood. Looking at the humans holding whips or weapons, their eyes became more and more uncomfortable, and they controlled Mecha to dispatch orders to execute suppression. !

Lance followed Luo Fei’s gaze for a while and didn’t take it seriously. He was only in his early 20s. He simply hadn’t seen the appearance of a human mecha. Instead, he thought it was the new equipment of the Oax Empire. A mecha fell in front of him and Luo Fei.

Lance, who just wanted to run up to say hello, found that this mecha had pointed the weapon in his hand at him, and immediately scared him into a dare not move!

"The first warning, put down the weapon in your hand, or you will be killed on the spot!"

The loud sound from the mecha through the loudspeaker will bring everyone It was shocked.

Just a few meters away, Luo Fei finally saw the markings and text on the mecha shell.

That is the mark of the Federation fleet, and the row below says the first fleet of the Federation.

"It's really the Federation fleet! It's really human beings!"

Luo Fei’s mood at this moment is beyond the ordinary person’s incomprehensibility. He has been desperate for sixteen years. It finally ushered in the dawn!

During this period, how many people left because they couldn't keep going? I am afraid that there are no fewer than 300 million people in the Proxima star system alone.

At this time, an assault ship also landed on the side of Mecha. After the hatch was opened, a full 200 fully armed human fighters quickly rushed down and began to control the scene.

The commander of the Seventeenth Squadron, Chu Zihang, was looking at the picture sent back by the Mecha troops in the bridge, with a look of anger!

"Commander, we need a lot of food and medical staff here!"

"I see, we will deploy the supplies right away! You will be stationed in the planet first and take care of us Compatriots, as well as those traitors!"

"Yes!"

"Adjutant, report the situation here to the commander, we need a lot of supplies!"

"Understood!"

The same situation occurred in the ten squadrons that suppressed the resource star. For a while, Lin Fan received a large number of applications for the deployment of materials.

"Liang Xue, first deploy a part of the fleet's supplies, and then immediately contact the base camp to arrange for the supply ship to deliver rescue weapons and medical personnel!"

"Understand!"

While the Earth mass-produced Snow Leopard-class battlecruiser and Firmament Class carriers, it also produced hundreds of Bull-class supply ships, also with curvature engines, which can deliver a large amount of supplies within a few days. Ship to Proxima.

At the same moment, on the side of the Oax Empire fleet.

Under Lancer's order, the adjutant sent a surrender signal to the First Fleet. However, Lin Fan, who received reports from other squadrons on the Resource Star, was not ready to accept the surrender.

"Ignore the opponent's surrender and continue to attack! As for obtaining information, the fortress is enough to stay. The highest-ranking group of Oax people should be in it."

"Commander, will you violate the treaty?"

"What do you think? Those treaties on the earth refer to human beings. Is there any treaty that states what is needed for aliens?"

"Uh, it doesn't seem to be there!"

"That's not it, just leave the fortress. As for the battleship, all will be eliminated!"

" Yes!"