Black Forest Strike, I Secretly Built a Lightspeed Spacecraft

Entering the interstellar age, it is reasonable to say that everything should be completely free from ignorance and superstition.

Obviously, the civilization of the Lal people is completely different from that of human beings.

In order to consolidate their rule, slave owners worked hard to instill various religions about gods.

Use things like faith to limit the self-thinking of those slaves in order to control them forever.

The development of civilization is completely different from that of human beings.

Under the circumstances of a devastating blow, the slaves controlled by the slave owners could no longer restrain their inner fears and shouted all kinds of panic and noisy slogans.

The morale of the Lal army quickly collapsed, and they lost their most precious courage in battle.

The Skynet Mechanical Legion deployed a large number of Titans and invested in the battle to destroy alien civilization.

Beside the scorched and dirty iron feet of these huge war machinery, the Terminator infantry regiment held firearms into a wave of steel eyes with a width of thousands of meters, and kept moving forward.

The genetic warrior is the cusp of this turbulent wave.

Under the leadership of Mala, the Third Corps rushed into the outer square first.

Violent explosions occurred wherever they passed.

The exploded building spit out scattered fireballs.

Clouds of brown and black smoke rose from the ground and went straight to the sky.

Every explosion shook the earth, and after the shaking stopped, scorched earth was scattered all over the sky undiminished.

Fighters whizzed and galloped over the soldiers' heads, passing low above the bulky Titan who was striding forward, stirring the slowly rising smoke clouds into a frantic vortex.

This is the first time Mara has devoted himself to a large-scale civilized battlefield.

Feeling the pulse of war and the sorrow of the passing of life, they are destroying a civilization, and they just want their civilization to have enough space and resources to rise.

Mara looked at the aliens who died under his own hands, and suddenly understood one thing.

There is no right or wrong about survival.

The genetic warriors are advancing with a formidable attitude, and no force can stop them.

Those arduous and ruthless actual combat exercises and rigorous training are showing their effect at this moment.

Genetic warriors maintain their peak standards and seriousness at all times to ensure that they can win on the battlefield.

This is not the previous civilized annihilation wars, and the enemy is not a savage alien who is backward.

On the contrary, the other party holds various cutting-edge technologies, and has even set foot on the stars.

In the intelligence returned by the drone, Mara could see the war fortress of the Lar people.

In those fortresses, aliens propped up energy shields.

You can also see a large number of soldiers armed with energy weapons and solid and heavy armor standing in front of the fortress.

I saw Ral cavalry riding on two-footed mounts similar to ridgebacks covered with rows of hard bone spurs.

In addition to the sharp self-defense armor, the bodies of the giant beasts are covered with heavy steel armor.

In addition to all kinds of cavalry, the Lahr also had a heavy war fortress made up of a four-legged reptile.

It's like a giant tortoise, carrying the Lar's fortress on its back.

The giant tortoise has a bony leather armor like a city wall, and there is a layer of natural scales on the outside of the bone leather armor.

The steel-like tough scale armor can even withstand laser shots.

Mara killed one head with a high-explosive bomb. These four-legged reptiles have more than one layer of protection.

There are several layers of crusty skin inside, and there are layers of scales on the outside, which enable these giant beasts to defend against the intensive firepower of human forces.

The Lars possess the military technology of the interstellar age, all kinds of exquisite weapons, as well as all kinds of beasts that can cooperate with them and those enslaved low-level races.

But they were still defeated under the attack of human beings, and they couldn't be defeated.

The advancement of weapons, but it is impossible for those who possess weapons to make the same progress.

If humans are still humans in the solar system period, then in this war, it will only be humans who will lose.

It's a pity that the current human beings have received the baptism and completed the transformation in the consul's careful calculation.

The Lal people have no real unity and no ethnic cohesion.

The seemingly stable society is just an illusion that is maintained by a high-pressure and distorted system.

Human beings are completely different. They have a shrewd but visionary leader.

All kinds of harsh foreign strategies are entirely the sequelae of the destruction of the solar system.

Even the introduction of the human supreme law was finally withdrawn after a lot of calculations and guidance.

Moreover, the Supreme Law is aimed at everyone, ensuring fairness and justice.

The cohesion of mankind is far beyond what Lal people can imagine.

When facing humans, Lal people have no advantage in cohesion or technology.

Diderot strode through the ruins of Laal's building, staring blankly at the alien warrior fleeing in front of them.

The genetic warrior after the ultimate refining and strengthening of the gene, like a god, will kill all enemies like a bamboo.

The gleaming alien buildings exploded in the sound of their gunshots.

Fragments of crystals and stones creaked under their feet and were directly crushed into fragments.

They passed through this war-shrouded city, and continued along those graceful paths called streets, crushing them towards the enemy's palace.

Those enemies who were forced to despair fought them with despair.

But Diderot and the others can always win easily, no matter how angry their enemies roar, it will not help.

They are the destruction blades of mankind, and their sole purpose is to kill and die.

What's more, this sword also has a commander.

Mara took the lead on the battlefield, and a golden long sword in his hand wielded an afterimage on the battlefield.

He cut countless enemies into pieces in the street fighting.

The soldiers who witnessed him fighting heroically were all inspired. This is an honor that other corps do not have.

They fought side by side with the son of the archon.

A huge alien rushed up, and with a pure and strong roar, the alien warrior tried to completely kill the monster that invaded their home.

But only between Xu'ao, the alien turned into tattered flesh and blood wrapped in armor, the process is short and shocking.

The human soldiers killed the guards of the slave owners of Lar, and went all the way into the depths of their palaces.

Mara always walked in the forefront, passing through the broken fortress, and stepping on the shattered bones.

Soldiers in dark gray armors surrounded their commander and walked towards the final victory.

Lal’s largest group of slave owners are trapped in this huge palace fortress, waiting for the final sentence of mankind.

In front of a gate full of heretical statues, Mara knocked down a Ral warrior. The sword in his hand effortlessly cut through the opponent's energy field and split the flesh and blood in the armor into two.

In front of the gate, alien corpses fell to the ground, mixed with their poor armor scattered on the clearing.

Mara looked at the door depicting the alien gods, which was obviously created in the image of a Raer.

There seemed to be anger in the eyes of these gods, looking at the demons that invaded the planet Lal and destroyed their believers.

The silent eyes seemed to curse the invaders, but they had no choice but to watch the invaders wreaking havoc on this ancient land.

In the numerous myths and stories of the Lal people, the gods will always defeat the demons and rescue the believers from the abyss.

But the reality is that these demons, wearing iron armor and glowing red, defeated justice.

Because justice is just the justice of the Lal people.

In the macroscopic universe, their justice is too small.

The killing that broke out in order to survive is the main theme of this universe.

Several genetic warriors walked out of the team and installed high-explosive bombs on the door of the other side's shelter.

These high-explosive bombs, which are caused by molecular oscillations, destroy the composition of elementary particles and set off explosions, even materials constructed with strong interaction forces will be broken.

Frying these so-called shelters is as simple as frying tofu with firecrackers.

After sticking the directional bomb, everyone backed away hundreds of meters.

As the countdown to the detonator returned to zero, a huge explosion sounded, causing the entire palace to move.

The door was also directly blasted open, and the aftermath of the explosion and the flying fragments caused heavy casualties to the Lal who had taken refuge inside.

An elderly Lalman knelt on the ruins, holding a crown in his hand, babbling various words.

The translation means that as long as they are willing to forgive them, they will become slaves and be loyal forever.

Mara looked at these disgusting guys, and the innocence in her heart had long since faded with the deception of the Nephelis.

To be precise, Mara cannot be blamed for the Talos incident.

He is just trying to establish friendly exchanges with other civilizations, trying to break the dark forest.

It's just that the human rights organization created a moth. Those guys started a struggle very radically. They expelled the officials of the consortium and sent various spacecraft to meet the Nephili's Crystal Flying (good) ship.

Mara tried his best to control the situation, but in the end he failed to suppress these fanatical and irrational human rights members.

Moreover, the Talos incident was also a deliberate indulgence by the consul, using the sacrifices of members of the Talos human rights organizations to promote the implementation of the Supreme Law of Mankind.

Wake up those compatriots who have unrealistic fantasies about this dark universe.

But Mara sees this very clearly. He understands very well that if there is no father in charge of the situation, once the Nephili spread, the human social order will completely collapse.

Temporary kindness will kill the entire race.

Looking at the Lal Star creatures who looked at him with horrified eyes, Mara raised a hand, "...々Kill them, "again."

As his words fell, other soldiers raised their muzzles one after another, accompanied by the sliding sound of the electromagnetic rail, and the sharp sound of electromagnetic bombs cutting through the air.

There was a weird sound of pain in the shelter of the palace.

Then came the blood everywhere, the pungent smell.

The beheading battle lasted only three days.

For three days, the genetic warriors were awake, destroying the most magnificent city on the star of Raer, and completely crushing their ruling class.

All that is left is destruction and cleanup to ensure that every Rahr is dead.

"I killed a civilization." When returning to the battleship, Mara said to the companions who came to welcome him.

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