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Chapter 33: Performance (Part Two)

  Saren and Aethereia exchanged a glance, he smiled wryly: "I really want to get another Cristo crystal ball for a second fusion."

  Three Roman prisoners were led out under the escort of Andorf and several dozen warriors, each carrying a small but powerful battlefield recorder and an ultra-high frequency subspace communicator - the subspace communicator was also a technological hurdle that the Earth Federation could not overcome, which was an instrument for communicating with targets in subspace at curved light speed navigation in normal space.

  Three Romans turned pale as they saw the women constantly popping out from Sai Er's side. They once again recalled the painful and terrifying experience a few hours ago, when their high-speed flying warship was pulled down by brute force, and three Jie Shi simultaneously launched a stormy attack on them! Just like they wailed at that time, the three Jie Shi should have gone to attack the Roman Temple of Ten Thousand Gods, not used to deal with the three small Romans.

  "Honorable Lord Xie Long, can we depart now?" The three Romans bowed respectfully to Gu Xiechen.

  "It'll be fine right away!" Said Saijin instead of Kuya Dust, answering the question of the three Romans: "Give me ten more minutes and I can make up the number!"

  A fierce gust of wind rolled out from the dense forest, and Xin Jia rushed out of the dense forest and into the valley. After just a few minutes, he ran out again with a metal container on his back. The three Romanians' bodies trembled slightly, their originally somewhat wandering gazes becoming exceptionally firm - in the face of the terrifying border guard, survival was the most important thing.

  An hour later, on a plain covered with white lilies in full bloom, a grand and magnificent war broke out.

  One side was the Hell's Angel mercenaries in black uniforms, and the other side was the Holy Unicorn mercenaries in silver uniforms. More than 7,000 Holy Unicorn mercenaries built a stronghold of about three kilometers long and wide on a small hill in the middle of the plain, while more than 30,000 Hell's Angel mercenaries attacked from all sides towards the center.

  Attack aircraft swooped down almost to the ground, heavy rockets screamed towards the ground, figures in silver uniforms were blown into countless pieces of flesh and blood splattered everywhere, large patches of fresh blood splattered open, white lilies were sprayed with blood, becoming extremely hideous.

  Accompanied by the ear-piercing whistling sound, large-caliber shells continued to fall, and giant craters with diameters of over 15 meters appeared on the ground. Each shell tore everything within dozens of meters into smithereens. White shockwaves swept across the area, and any mercenary who was too close to the explosion point was blown away by the airwave, their entire body exploding into a splatter of blood.

  Tens of thousands of soldiers struggled and crawled in the hail of bullets and artillery fire, black-clad mercenaries charged madly towards the positions spewing flames, silver-clad mercenaries fearlessly held up light and heavy machine guns and launched a counterattack from the trenches. High-energy large-caliber ammunition blasted holes the size of bowls in these soldiers' bodies, large pieces of flesh and blood splattered everywhere, often when one group of soldiers fell to the ground, large-caliber shells immediately covered them, tearing everything within hundreds of meters into powder, not a single intact corpse could be seen on the entire battlefield.

  Dozens of medium-sized tanks spewed fire tongues and charged towards the defensive position, with more than 200 figures in black uniforms closely following behind. Dozens of mercenaries in silver uniforms hugged heavy zha medicine packages and madly howled as they rushed into this rapidly advancing team. Dozens of zha medicine packages exploded simultaneously, and more than a dozen tanks along with the over 200 soldiers behind them were reduced to nothingness in the firelight. Retaliatory artillery fire immediately poured down, and after the massive explosion sounds, twenty-odd giant shell craters appeared on the ground.

  On the hills, dozens of hidden bunkers with tens of light and heavy machine guns were firing wildly, harvesting enemy lives like wheat. Suddenly, nearly a hundred black figures carrying explosive packs charged towards these bunkers, screaming, and one by one they fell on the road to the charge. Only twenty or so people managed to get close, the explosive packs detonated, and dozens of bunkers exploded into the sky, with large pieces of flesh and blood splashing everywhere, filling the air with a piercing black-red color. Dozens of high-explosive grenades howled down, flattening this battlefield.

  With a few strange howls, thirty or so black figures wielding long knives charged towards the defensive position. Their long knives flashed like lightning, instantly tearing through the bodies of nearly a hundred silver figures. The knife aura was everywhere, each knife bringing up a long wave of blood. These black figures leaped and bounded like flying, their toes lightly touching the ground, and they were already twenty or so meters away. Clearly, they were at least approaching the level of a First Heaven warrior. This elite team was unstoppable, and it seemed that they would break through two lines of defense in a row.

  Three armed helicopters suddenly rose from the deep trenches, and these three helicopters almost rubbed against the noses of the black figures rushing in the front. The rocket nests on the helicopter's weapon pylon sprayed out large flames, and the rockets pierced through the bodies of the black figures like a swarm of bees. More than 30 powerful warriors, along with hundreds of mercenaries following closely behind 'them', were blown to pieces by the rockets.

  However, the three armed helicopters did not have time to fly high, and a dozen or so mercenaries who had narrowly escaped from the rocket's barrage rushed over. They jumped onto the helicopter's weapon racks, pulled out the safety pins on their hand grenades, and dozens of high-explosive hand grenades immediately blew up the three helicopters into three fireballs. The helicopters crashed heavily to the ground, and a large amount of onboard ammunition exploded, turning the surrounding area into a death hell. Several air-to-ground heavy missiles were somehow triggered, and several long flames shot out, with the wildly flying heavy missiles crashing into a nearby bunker group, blowing up seven or eight bunkers into the sky.

  The scene was a bloody mess with craters everywhere, and not a single corpse of the fallen soldiers remained intact. The brutality of the mutual slaughter between the soldiers on both sides of the battlefield was simply appalling.

  But in a dense forest less than two kilometers away from the battlefield, it was a leisurely and carefree scene.

  Andorf connected his personal computer to the instruments in front of the three Romans with a data cable, monitoring their every move. About thirty fighters surrounded the area, each with electromagnetic grenades hanging from their waists specifically designed to counter Roman mental shocks. Gu Xie dust sat under a large tree about 100 meters away, Sai Zi and Aridiya were snuggled up together under another large tree, and several mercenaries' barbecue masters were roasting a deer that had just been hunted.

  "What a wonderful day with light cloud and gentle breeze!" Gu Xiechen took out several large purple ganoderma from his sleeve and threw them to the mercenaries who were barbecuing: "Crush these lingzhi and roast them together."

  After the purple fungus was broken, a thick, pale purple gas flowed out, and a faint, intoxicating aroma slowly spread through the dense forest. Xie Zhen and Ardiya simultaneously raised their heads in surprise, sensing an aura that was extremely attractive to boundary walkers within the fragrance. Gu Xiechen winked at Xie Zhen: "Natural lingzhi mushrooms naturally wither after growing for about a hundred years. But the ones I found should have been growing for several thousand years, and they are very helpful in supplementing spiritual energy consumption and enhancing human spiritual roots."

  Xie Zhen took a deep breath.

  Gu Xie dust looked up at the sky and said calmly, "I have a lot of similar spiritual medicine here. If you can take it in large quantities for a long time, it should be able to rapidly increase and expand the mental power of the boundary master. Hehe, with strong mental power, the boundary's power will also become stronger, and you'll be able to control more and stronger boundary puppets. Your own cultivation will also improve, isn't that great?"

  He snorted and muttered under his breath: "Don't think you can lure me in, this little benefit is not enough to make me surrender to you!"

  Gu Xie shrugged and shifted his attention to those few mercenary soldiers who were roasting meat.

  "Signal connected, everyone be quiet!"

  Gu Xie Chen suddenly sprang up, with a faint breeze swirling around his Taoist robe. He took one step that spanned over a hundred meters and landed silently beside An Dao Fu. Sai Jin and A'Rediya also hastily and carefully approached, standing quietly behind Gu Xie Chen.

  The subspace transmitter had already connected with the Romulan fleet speeding through subspace, a holographic screen emerged from the transmitter, and two young Romulans who looked about 70% similar appeared from the rippling light. Gu Xiadun and others were at a very clever angle, they could see the people on the holographic screen, but the other party couldn't possibly see them.

  Three Romans knelt down on one knee, saying: "We have seen the noble Porukhin, we have seen the noble Yakovkin."

  On the light screen, a strip of light flashed, and the light screen was divided into nine pieces. More Roman figures appeared on the light screen. The attitudes of three Romans became more humble, they deeply lowered their heads, and respectfully greeted these young people on the light screen one by one.

  The most excellent direct descendants of the nine elector families of the Roman people are all gathered here. Borukin and Yakokin, both from the current first elector family of the Roman people, and the current king of Rome is their father. According to the tradition of Earthlings, Borukin is the second prince of Rome, and Yakokin is the third prince of Rome. However, the kings of Rome do not have hereditary power, so they can only be called "Your Excellency" and cannot be called "His Royal Highness" according to the customs of Earthlings.

  "Eight hours ago you should have arrived at Heaven's Star. How did your mission go?" Borukin asked, speaking up before anyone else could.

  A Roman hastily reported back: "Your Excellency, we have landed near the largest advance base of Earthlings on Heavenly Star and they did not discover us. Our subordinates have been dispatched to survey the surrounding terrain and conduct preliminary prospecting for various minerals. This is the first batch of data we collected."

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