Chapter 325: 157 Fierce Battle at Landing Point Number 3! _2
The Emperor Star emblem atop the cha glimred, with the paint traces of the White Ghost on its chest still fresh.
The fla cha’s thrusters blasted brilliant fire, spreading like a butterfly’s wings, shooting through the airborne insect swarm’s barrier, plunging straight to the ground, leaving a sonic boom in its wake!
Boom!
A heavy strike!
A Shield Beetle’s massive body exploded violently, the powerful impact kicking up layers of dust, flinging over a dozen Insect Race creatures with rocky shells into the air.
The cha landed 120 ters from the soldiers’ defensive line.
The soldiers saw the steel figure standing amidst the dust;
They witnessed the insects seemingly gripped by inexplicable fear, the once-madly surging swarm now slowly retreating as if intimidated by sothing.
What the soldiers couldn’t see was the pilot inside the cockpit struggling to endure.
Yang Ming struggled to breathe as if the collision just now had gravely injured him.
In reality, he was rely restraining his urge to kill.
Yang Ming could sense clearly that the Mother Worm, hiding within the earth layers, was shaking constantly, roaring insistently to have her giant grown offspring move her bloated body.
Kill it.
Kill it.
Kill it!
Ding—
The tinnitus pounded Yang Ming’s head, his body feeling as if ignited with flas, while the sensors attached to him fed his physical stats back to the Feinan.
Suddenly, the retreating swarm surged desperately toward the cha.
Yang Ming’s tinnitus peaked, and at the mont he thought his head would explode, his eyes cleared, and his mind beca hyperactive.
He was back!
That extre rationality coupled with endless battle lust!
He had reawakened the state he achieved two years ago when he slaughtered those Insect Race creatures.
As the insect swarm surged like a tide, light curtains streaked past the cha’s shoulders and sides, while reinforcents from the soldiers began.
Yang Ming’s lips curled into a cold smile, his right hand reaching back to draw the hilt over a ter long!
Buzz—
The 4-ter-long Light Blade illuminated the insects’ compound eyes.
The soldiers behind called for the cha to retreat using loudspeakers, but as the Light Blade shone, Yang Ming leaned forward, and the cha charged ahead.
The shield partially activated, supplying energy to the Light Blade.
Fla thrusters ignited, the Light Blade sweeping across!
A mass of dismbered limbs flew upwards, the cha’s shield deflected the spraying blood, and the 6-ter-tall cha perford an incredible series of actions with unrivaled fluidity, including crouch jumping, single-handed ground support swipes, and rapid successive Light Blade slashes.
The insects’ tough armor, as fragile as thin paper, was cleared before the cha, creating a narrow gap.
The pressure on the defensive line in Zone 3 suddenly lessened, and the soldiers watched in disbelief as the scene unfolded. The on-site commander imdiately redeployed long-range artillery to support the White Ghost cha’s position.
In the mountainous fields, the red cha held the Light Blade and charged back and forth, never truly leaving the landing point.
Five minutes later, the commander here even responded to the flagship:
“The landing point 3 is secure, proceed with sustained landing, proceed with sustained landing!”
And in Lyu’s controlled livestream diversions, a third perspective was added.
It was a satellite-captured, high-definition aerial view of the battlefield, depicting the brutal landing operation, the endless insect swarm, and the active Ghost cha beyond the landing point’s defensive lines.
Many people inquired about the model of this cha.
Lyu casually concocted a na that suited their organization’s style.
Fierce Ghost cha No.1·Prototype.
Aboard the aerial fleet, General Thomas stared in disbelief at the combat footage transmitted from the ground. Among the split-screen views, there was even the main perspective of the White Ghost.
The officer beside him whispered continually:
“Is this a new model of cha developed by our country?”
“Such maneuverability, the cha itself can withstand, the expense of materials used is rather staggering.”
“lee chas have an extraordinary effect on insects… but this seemingly requires extensive training to achieve. If this cha were to be fully implented across the military… well, the cost-effectiveness is far inferior to warships.”
General Thomas frowned slightly.
He observed the situation across various areas, noting that the Insect Race appeared to be contracting their battle lines on a broad scale.
More special insects converged on landing point 3, with the swarm seemingly aiming to extinguish the White Ghost’s fla.
General Thomas keenly detected this, carefully contemplating before issuing an order that ten minutes previously would have struck him as utterly insane.
“Deploy Wasp Squadron! Conduct a full ship search for the Mother Worm’s location! Target eradication of the Mother Worm in ground combat!”
“Yes, sir!”
…
nsa Earl’s Administrative Star.
Within the standalone villa where Emilia and Princess Dana resided, the maid and guards from the Luofeng Empire gathered behind Emilia’s couch, collectively watching the live broadcast on the projected screen in front of them.
Emilia maximized the main perspective of the White Ghost.
Emilia placed the holographic glasses by her hand, having recently paid to unlock the holographic view, but the oppressive sensation from the looming Insect Race forced her to remove the glasses after just three minutes.
After this livestream, it was anticipated that the Sherman Empire would see several hundred thousand, if not millions, of citizens seek out psychological counseling.
“Your Highness, the White Ghost is incredibly powerful! He can still fight!”
“This kind of cha technology, when will we ever have it? If we had a hundred such chas and skilled pilots, we might be able to counterattack the swarm.”
“Don’t be silly, this technology is certainly the Sherman Empire’s latest.”
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