In the dark night, the flash of the nuclear explosion gradually faded, leaving only a scorched earth with red light.

On this barren land, countless heroic soldiers were buried.

They lost the opportunity to return to their hometown and buried their bones forever in this foreign land, accompanying countless hideous insect bones.

The insect bones everywhere are their tombstones and medals of merit, silently recording a heroic national epic.

"The remaining ships moved closer to our ship, shrank their defense line, and the Canglong Echelon opened fire freely to carry out nuclear strike bombing on the Zerg gathering areas."

On the bridge of the First Legion's flagship, Zhong Mingzhao first saluted a solemn military salute to the fire of the nuclear explosion, then reorganized his mood and continued to issue orders.

Through the reactions of the surrounding Zergs, it can be seen that the command center of this insect swarm is paralyzed. No matter whether the insect survives or not, she can no longer command the insect swarm to fight.

The remaining swarm soon began to become violent, chaotic, and disorganized, and just launched a fierce attack on the fleet with the desire to kill.

At this time, the assault fleet was at its last moment. Faced with the tide of insects coming from all directions, the fleet followed Zhong Mingzhao's instructions to shrink and defend, waiting for the Canglong in the sky to drop the nuclear bomb.

Not long after, nuclear explosions burst out one after another around the fleet, and several giant fireballs tumbling up, turning a large number of Zergs gathered into ashes.

The strong shock waves rage, not only the surrounding Zergs were blown away, but even the fleet located in the center of all nuclear explosions suffered strong shocks.

The crew members in the battleship gritted their teeth, grabbed the handrail beside them, and silently waited for the shock wave to calm down. They had been persisting for too long today, and as long as they survived this wave, it would be the dawn of dawn.

Finally, the fleet in the center of the battlefield gradually stabilized after repeated ravages of shock waves.

All the hulls were covered with scars and the metal surface was large and charred.

Although all the light vehicles hid behind large ships, some of their unlucky comrades did not survive.

Fortunately, in the middle of the battlefield, there were no more insects that could move be seen in addition to the fleet.

Humans finally won this battle.

"Each ships carry out self-inspection procedures, treat the wounded, repair loopholes, and pay attention to radiation protection."

"The Canglong Echelon uses two units as one unit to explore around the battlefield to determine the movements of the Zerg remnants."

"Contact the left-behind troops in the base and ask them to send a logistics team to pick them up."

After the nuclear explosion, Zhong Mingzhao saw that the Zerg was destroyed and the combat plan was successful, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and finally relaxed a little.

The majestic figure who has stood in the center of the bridge since the beginning of the war finally sat slowly on the seat representing authority and glory.

Zhong Mingzhao quickly browsed the data reported by various units, and at the same time, commands were issued one by one.

Although the left-behind fleet, who received the order, had no choice but to endure shame and contempt from their comrades, and rushed to the battlefield to help in shame.

Wu Jie wanted to take this opportunity to seize power, but under the command of Zhong Mingzhao, the joint fleet suffered far less than a vulnerable loss.

Moreover, Wu Jie didn't know if Zhong Mingzhao had any trump cards left, so he didn't dare to break up directly.

In the dark night, this broken fleet with outstanding merits was dragged and dragged by friendly forces, and returned to the base like a general of war.

The refugees who received the news in the base cheered and praised the victory of their own troops, making those timid troops sore to their bones and questioned the decisions of their superiors.

Through this battle of burning boats, Zhong Mingzhao not only defeated the Zerg but also saved the people in the base.

He also proved that humans can defeat the strong with the weak, thus awakening the bloodline of a group of soldiers and even reshaping the military spirit!

On the contrary, Wu Jie was in a mess. Not only did he fail to defeat Zhong Mingzhao, but he also made himself the object of despised by everyone and was about to be investigated by the military.

Wu Jie stayed on his flagship with a deep face, staring silently at the silent bridge in a daze.

"Hmph, the plan failed, but fortunately I have a way out. This victory made Zhong Mingzhao inflated enough. I hope he can stay here to fight the Zerg. When he comes back from the front line, the north will be full of my territory!"

After thinking about it, Wu Jie decided to completely give up his plans for the First Legion and return to the north to develop, and compete with the First Legion in the future.

Now that the return fleet of the First Legion has not reached the base, no one can stop him from leaving.

"Hmm? What's going on!"

Wu Jie, who was about to leave, suddenly saw a new change on the sensor of the warship.

It is the Lord of the Storm who has been half dead on the ground!

The surface of the originally dead and heavy body of the Lord of the Storm was suddenly filled with surging lightning, and the huge insect body began to emit a faint flash, as if something was about to be born.

With such an obvious change, Zhong Mingzhao, who was returning, naturally discovered it.

He ordered the naval gun to open fire with a serious expression, and the shells arrived soon, but were blocked by the outer layer of electric light.

"How many nuclear bombs are there in the warehouse?"

Seeing that the conventional weapons were invalid, Zhong Mingzhao turned his head and asked the staff officer aside.

"There are 4 small-equivalent warheads and 1 medium-equivalent warhead."

"Start small warheads, don't hit the electric light, set up an air explosion."

"clear."

A missile was launched from Zhong Mingzhao's mothership and then successfully flew to the sky above the Lord of the Storm.

puff……

Unexpectedly, the expected dazzling light did not appear, the warhead just burst, and then there was no follow-up.

“What’s the situation?”

Zhong Mingzhao's brows became even tighter, "Is it a detonation fault?"

The technicians on the bridge were worried about the data checking, and finally exclaimed in disbelief: "No, it's the nuclear reaction that has been suppressed!"

"Be sure!" Zhong Mingzhao asked quickly.

"Well, this giant insect has generated an unknown energy field, which can inhibit the chain process of conventional nuclear reactions. That is to say, as long as our nuclear bomb excitation principle does not fundamentally change, it will be invalid for this big guy!"

After the technician explained, the entire bridge suddenly became silent.

Nuclear bombs are invalid?

The reason why this battle was won was not only because of the bravery of the soldiers, the wisdom of the commander, and the strong warships. The most important thing that relied on was the ultimate weapon nuclear bomb that humans rely on for survival.

If the nuclear bomb is useless in the future, how should we deal with the overwhelming insect tide? Will conventional firepower be used?

At this moment, humans are desperate.

"Try another one and use the equivalent of that one."

Zhong Mingzhao's face was also ugly, but he could not despair yet. He still needed to find a new way out for mankind.

Soon, a nuclear bomb with a larger equivalent was fired away, but the final result was still a stone sinking into the sea.

Just as everyone was talking fiercely, the Lord of Storm, who had been silent for a long time, finally made a move.

The light inside was getting stronger and stronger. Then, after a harsh tearing sound, the originally broken outer skin of the Lord of the Storm broke open, and a small giant insect with a bright blue light broke out of its cocoon.

This difficult guy not only did not die, but also mutated!

Now the triumphal fleet was desperate. They were at the end of their strength and their ultimate weapon failed, while the other party was resurrected in full health and their evolution was completed.

How can I fight this?

At the same time, Wu Jie, who was originally planning to run away in shame, stood up from the chair with excitement and smashed the air with excitement.

The newborn Lord of Mutant Storm had begun to float up in the air, and the flashing light of the light on his body would soon slash on the fleet of the First Legion.

Even so, why can you run away? When Zhong Mingzhao is destroyed or both are injured with the other party, then your previous plan can continue to be implemented.

What Wu Jie needs now is just to hide and quietly wait for the death or departure of the Lord of the Mutant Storm.

On the other side, Zhong Mingzhao finally felt a little desperate.

He had just tried all the remaining attack methods of the fleet, but in the end he could not see the possibility of victory.

Is the hope of rising really going to be shattered?

Although I tried my best, I was unwilling to give up...

Zhong Mingzhao walked silently to the bridge hanging window, and looked regretfully at the giant insect shadow showing its might in the distance.

Just when he thought he was going to turn into ashes with his like-minded comrades around him, a slender but bright arc flashed across the dark night sky, and in a blink of an eye, he hit the Lord of the Storm in the air.

Zhong Mingzhao can guarantee that he had never seen such a magnificent scene before.

I think the old generation was in such a mood when they finally saw the atomic bomb they developed successfully detonated!

It was a flower of destruction that was no less dazzling than a nuclear explosion, but in this dark night, in such desperate situations, it would be ten thousand times more dazzling.

Not only Zhong Mingzhao thought so, but also all the crew members in the fleet and the survivors of the base.

The hope for the rise of the Chinese people was not extinguished, but was injected with a stronger flame, which exploded!

The light gradually faded, and the dawn was followed by the sound of the unruly call:

"Hey, it seems that I came in time~ So what, I came to help on behalf of the advance team. Do you need to sign up first?"
Chapter completed!