Boom...
As if heaven and earth were falling apart, the massive Light Wing Ship crashed heavily to the ground, making the entire area around Nandu City feel like it had experienced a minor earthquake of about magnitude 3 or 4, with a thunderous roar that could be heard within a radius of twenty miles.
Dense smoke billowed, and countless fragnts were thrown in all directions.
Even up to the mont it hit the ground, so crew mbers had still not managed to escape from the falling Light Wing Ship.
The second round of the Rebel Army's attack had to end without achieving much, as they lost air superiority and, without an effective tactic to combat the chanical Dragon's suicidal charge.
The upcoming third round of attacks would likely be just a tentative skirmish; investing too many forces could turn into a futile sacrifice of valuable fighting strength.
However, the strategic value of the Dinsional Gate Managent Substation remains imasurable; the rebels across the Zilu Continent will hardly give up easily before reaching their limit of endurance. If they could capture this Dinsional Gate before the Slan Dynasty's rebel-suppressing forces arrived, they might indeed have a chance to twist the situation in their favor and possibly rebuild the Tessa Empire.
War is a gamble, a Great Strategy built from countless possibilities. Before making a move, anything is possible.
When the Slan Empire launched the war of unification, the resurrection of the remnants of the Tessa Empire in Zilu Continent was also a risky bet.
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The chanical Dragon broke through the rising smoke and flas, sharply swooping low, penetrated the protective barrier of the temporarily opened Dinsional Gate Managent Substation in Zilu Continent.
Click!
The armor of the cockpit split open, revealing the cockpit, but the pilot slid out like a lump of mud.
"dic!"
Realizing that Chen Fei's condition was critical, with blood frothing from his mouth, the soldiers monitoring the chanical Dragon hastily yelled out.
Two dics dragging a hovering stretcher and a dical chanical being quickly arrived, not daring to move Chen Fei carelessly but beginning to check him on the spot.
"Severe concussion, reduced semicircular canal function, internal bleeding, shock state—get the magic potion's sealed box over here, hurry, this guy's about to die!"
A dose of magic dicine was administered imdiately, followed by the light-based spell "Light of Redemption" cast on Chen Fei, and higher-level Light Healing Spells were being chanted.
It's not just the Light-elent Magical Beasts like the Pure Light Sparrow that can use Light-based Spells, both on Cangqiong Star and Blue Star.
The resources used at the Dinsional Gate Managent Substation are naturally top-notch; even if the magic potion used wasn't as expensive as the one Chen Fei had previously used, valued at ten million Star Yuan from the Earth Order's first rank "Life Resuscitation," it wasn't far behind.
This is the side of Cangqiong Star. Economically, the Dinsional Gate Managent Substation is akin to a tax-free trade zone, as it does not involve interstellar trade quotas, making resources such as magic potions not so scarce. In an ergency, reserves are imdiately deployed, and this ti, Chen Fei had the fortune to be treated with such precious magic potions.
However, if these items need to cross the Dinsional Gate and leave the area of the Dinsional Gate Managent Substation, they would imdiately be subject to trade quota restrictions, and any unquotated transport would be considered illegal smuggling.
Of course, what's already consud doesn't count!
"Damn! Are military contractors nowadays all this reckless?"
The Commander who rushed to the scene saw the barely alive Chen Xiao'er and imdiately recalled the chanical Dragon's unstoppable impact against the Main Force Lightwing Ship of Cangqiong Star.
Brave, indeed, but far too dismissive of his own life. He hadn't expected that military contracting had beco so fiercely competitive.
For a regular person, rather than being alive, when the cockpit opened, it should have revealed a puddle of indistinguishable blood and flesh. Even for enhanced individuals with special abilities and high-rank War Professionals, striking a Main Force Lightwing Ship of Cangqiong Star at three tis the speed of sound would likely result in near-certain death.
The kind of impact force that occurred is simply not sothing humans can withstand.
"Burp!"
Assisted by a respirator with suction capabilities, Chen Fei vomited a clot of blood, let out a long burp, and seed to regain so consciousness, smacking his lips and muttering.
"What's this taste, coffee? Add three spoons of sugar..."
Sweet magic potion?
That doesn't exist!
Magic potions and traditional Chinese dicinal brews are cut from the sa cloth.
Approximately 100 billion Joules of kinematic rebound, if it hadn't instantly taken his life at this mont, it would likely take a long ti for him to recover.
Forcing down one Light Wing Ship was already pushing Chen Fei to his limits.
Fortunately, the other three Main Force Light Wing Ships truly feared this reckless madman and withdrew from the battle; otherwise, a fight to the death would definitely have ended disastrously for Chen Xiao'er.
Louis Industries' latest Conceptual Armant, the X-D-005 Giant Dragon-type Fighter Mobile Armor, was not originally designed for combat against Main Force Light Wing Ships, not even considered a combat weapon, let alone for aerial combat, and inherently lacked such functionalities, relying solely on the on-site programming by the artificial intelligence "Adam."
Without Chen Fei's tal Elental Psychic Power continuously fortifying and self-repairing, achieving even a pyrrhic victory would be impossible.
In reality, he was damaging the enemy by a hundredfold at the expense of his own ten thousandfold.
Otherwise, how could he single-handedly bring down a Main Force Light Wing Ship, causing the Rebel Army such a huge loss?
With such a record, one can almost foresee what chaos will ensue in the marketing departnt of Louis Industries; even the big boss, Louis Landon, would probably have a headache over this!
Expensive magic potions combined with high-rank Light Healing Spells had, after several hours, finally brought Chen Fei back to full consciousness. He realized that at so point he had returned to the ground and was no longer in the cockpit of the chanical Dragon, but lying on a stretcher.
The dics hadn't moved him much, given that the injuries were internal, and it was not wise to move him arbitrarily before a full recovery.
"What ti is it now?"
Looking at the sky, the Holy Fla Sun was already setting; he didn't know how many attacks the rebel army had already made.
However, it was discernible that the Dinsional Gate had not yet fallen. He had fought with all his might and had not let his efforts be in vain.
Adam: It is now Delan Ti 1:15:05, Zhilu Continent Ti ( 15) 15:27:01.
Even though Cangqiong Star globally synchronized the Delan Ti of the Slan Dynasty, for the convenience of the local people's daily routines, there was still a separate continental ti that distinguished morning, afternoon, and evening based on the midline longitude of the continental plates.
"Ah? I need to get up!"
Realizing that he had been lying down for seven to eight hours, Chen Fei was eager to get up, but as soon as he tried, he couldn't help but grimace. It wasn't just that his muscles were weak and powerless, but even his bones felt like they were about to break, his head felt like a battleground of land and water mixes, with incessant tinnitus, while waves of nausea and other discomforts threatened to make him faint again.
"Have you awakened? If so, just lie still and don't move!"
A colonel ca up to Chen Fei and examined the lucky survivor.
If it had been soone else, to single-handedly take on a Light Wing Ship, it would be a miracle to co back alive, let alone have a body left intact.
"How is the situation?"
Chen Fei still rembered the mission assigned by the Dinsional Gate Managent Substation; it was his duty.
As long as he had a breath left, he must continue to fight.
"It's still okay for now. You almost died, did you know that?"
The Dinsional Gate Managent Substation's Defense Commander, seeing Chen Fei still in good spirits, also relaxed a bit and casually warned him.
Military contractors could only be deed as paramilitary organizations, but their employees were still considered commoners. If soone died here, it would cause unpleasant social repercussions.
While Chen Fei was unconscious, Blue Star had utilized the urgency at the Dinsional Gate to send reinforcents and had simultaneously heightened the security levels of other Dinsional Gates, even temporarily suspending the scheduled allowances through them.
"I won't die just yet. Is communication restored yet?"
If he were ant to die, Chen Fei would have died long ago. He began worrying about Teacher Shen, who was left at the hotel.
Those bastards who dared target the participating manufacturers should all be dead by now, right?!
"Still nothing. It must be caused by so Magical Beasts disrupting the communication."
Of course, the Defense Commander knew what Chen Fei ant by communication.
With the aid of the Dinsional Gate, communication between the managent substation and Blue Star had not been interrupted, as normal electromagnetic interference couldn't affect the operation at the coordinate "Longinus."
But once outside this place, the communication signal was uncertain. The rebel army was still tightly blocking most civilian communications and much of the military communication.
"Alright then, 'Adam,' is there a way to contact the hotel?"
Chen Fei directly asked his Artificial Intelligence AI.
Adam: There are two options, Option A: Laying communication cables, requiring 30 kiloters of low-consumption optical fiber, estimated ti is 7 hours; Option B: Use of unmanned drones as relays to transmit signals via laser.
"Definitely Option B!"
Chen Fei imdiately made his choice.
Once outside the Dinsional Gate Managent Substation, chaos reigned, and not to ntion that they didn't have such long optical fibers, even if they did, the difficulty of laying them wasn't low. Even if laid, it could break into seventeen or eighteen segnts, or even more, leaving no way to repair them.
Though relay through unmanned drones using laser signals couldn't guarantee stable communication, it was better than nothing. If one were shot down, another could simply be released.
In the Space System Alchemy Storage Device on Chen Fei's right wrist, there was an ample reserve of drones, all ready to be deployed.
After taking out several drones, following "Adam's" instructions, he made modifications.
Having lain down for a few hours, his Special Ability hadn't been too affected. As his spiritual power recovered, he was able to use his abilities again, but the work of modifying a dozen drones still broke him into a sweat, leaving his face looking quite bad.
Not until each communication drone had taken off one by one did he finally breathe a sigh of relief.
During this process, the dics ca by again to check on him, advised him to rest properly, and then hooked up another IV bag before leaving.
"This is the 'Suicide Squad,' and we don't have much ti left!"
The first to restore communication turned out to be one of the three special teams, the Suicide Squad. They were dissatisfied that they had been inactive until now.
The mbers of the Suicide Squad were prepared to die in battle, wanting their deaths to be of value, rather than being sidelined, munching on lons until they eventually died obscure, unnoticed deaths from poisoning.
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