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Chapter 001: The Beginning of the Bloody Battle

July 21, 2295 in the cosmic calendar.

Milky Way, a level 3 military planet MK179 on the southwest frontier of the Galactic Empire.

Central Continent Space Carrier Base No. 16.

At this moment, dark clouds were rolling over the base, lightning was thundering, and strong winds were howling.

The heavy downpour, accompanied by the raging wind, mercilessly washed away the earth that was already covered in blood.

"Boom!" As waves of deafening explosions were heard, the entire Space Carrier Base No. 16 was shaking violently. The formation was no less than an earthquake of magnitude 7 or above.

In a reinforced bunker in an underground warehouse of a combat mecha, Nan Potian looked at the small holographic projection screen released by the micro brain in his hand while holding the huge falling smoke and dust on his head.

Countless combat mechs of all levels from the Free Democratic Planetary Alliance military are being released from the giant space carrier under constant pressure from the dark clouds in the sky.

Nan Potian looked at the frightened recruits behind him, sighed in his heart, and said:

"It's useless for you to be afraid. Looking at the Allied forces' landing formation, the empire's space fleet stationed in the low-Earth orbit of planet Mk179 is estimated to have been completely wiped out."

"Second Lieutenant! We are all recruits who have just graduated from the military academy. This is our first time encountering such a situation. What should we do?" asked a young soldier wearing a dark blue Galaxy Empire corporal uniform.

Nan Potian turned to look at him, sighed inwardly, and continued:

“The fanatics of the Free Democratic Planetary Alliance who shout about democracy are actually a group of butchers of faith!

It is difficult for us to escape from the current situation, so we can only be loyal to the empire!

However, if you want Nan Potian's life, I have to come and support you! As for you, you are all elites of the Imperial Military Academy, go and pilot your respective combat mechas and fight with me!"

Nan Potian quietly looked at the recruits in front of him who were all under 25 years old. He knew that according to the current situation, there was no use in motivating them.

Nan Potian, who has participated in many battles, knows very well that the current situation is very tragic. In addition, the soldiers of the alliance army have basically been brainwashed by the alliance's so-called freedom of belief, and they are all guys who are not afraid of death.

The war between the Galactic Empire and the Alliance of Free and Democratic Planets lasted for more than 2,000 years. Under such circumstances, the blood debt between the two sides has long been countless, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the two sides are feuding.

In the cosmic era, human beings relied on their strong reproductive capabilities to multiply a population base of hundreds of millions.

The exact number of human beings cannot be calculated, whether it is the Galactic Empire, the Alliance of Free and Democratic Planets, the giant superpowers in the universe, or the top leaders of small human forces.

Under such circumstances, after a war breaks out between human forces, the victorious side will basically not be left alive.

Nan Potian and others, low-level soldiers of the Galactic Empire, are the priority targets of the Free Democratic Planetary Alliance army at this time. If they are caught, they are not even qualified to be prisoners and will be killed on the spot.

Nan Potian turned his head deeply and looked at the few recruits behind him. None of them had been with him for more than 24 hours.

These new recruits had just been assigned to the Central Continent No. 16 Space Carrier Base when they encountered a large-scale attack by the Allied Forces. They could only blame their own bad luck.

However, after all, he is a member of his own mecha team. Nan Potian finally reminded:

"Remember not to surrender. Surrendering is useless. Get a few more backers!"

After he finished speaking, he quickly ran towards his "Raider" combat mecha, leaving behind a few trembling and bewildered recruits.

200 meters away from Nan Po Tian, ​​a Galactic Empire military-standard Level 2 high-end combat mecha "Raider" stood quietly in the hangar.

This "Raider" combat mecha is a silver humanoid combat mecha, 25 meters tall, with two nuclear fusion ion engines with a power of 200 megawatts installed under the back of the mecha's shoulders.

The "Raider" is equipped with a 7-meter-long and 5-meter-wide Mittal alloy shield on its left hand, and a 12-meter-long and 2-meter-wide cross-shaped double-edged sword made of Dolenk alloy on its right hand.

On the front of the shoulder of the "Raider" are two laser cannons with a diameter of 60 cm, with an output energy threshold of up to 30 megawatts.

If a level 2 high-level combat mech like the "Raider" without a five-element energy protective cover is hit head-on by the laser cannon it carries, it will definitely be blown to pieces on the spot.

Nan Potian ran up to the "Raider" and looked at his combat mecha with great satisfaction, which he had spent 3 years of salary and accumulated credits to modify. He was still very satisfied.

Not long after Nan Potian became the second lieutenant of the empire, the frontal armor of this "Raider" combat mecha was reinforced in all directions.

His three-year salary of nearly 5,800 credits was spent like water.

In the Galactic Empire, an average family can meet their daily needs by spending 30 credits per month.

Five thousand eight hundred credits is an astronomical figure for ordinary families in the empire. Fortunately, the Galaxy Empire treats those who join the imperial army, especially those who have combat capabilities and have achieved the rank of second lieutenant or above, very generous treatment.

Joining the Imperial Army is one of the ways for many Galactic Empire civilians to receive preferential treatment from the Empire.

Nan Potian's modification of this 'Raider' combat mecha has saved his life many times.

At this time, Nan Potian, who came under the huge metal legs of the combat mecha, immediately opened the micro-brain in his hand that was as big as a mobile phone and lightly pressed the start button.

The cockpit of the "Raider" combat mecha opened immediately. Nan Potian ignored the recruits who were still calling him from behind and had no independent ideas. He climbed up the black metal stairs next to the warrior mecha and quickly entered the combat mecha.

cockpit.

As soon as the metal hatch closed with a "click" sound, Nan Potian immediately put on the holographic combat helmet. He operated the control platform of the combat mecha with familiar hands and pressed several buttons in succession.

After two loud "boom" sounds were heard from the back of the 'Raider' combat mecha, two blue-white laser ion streams with a diameter of 3 meters sprayed violently from the two nuclear fusion ion engine nozzles on the back of the combat mecha.

out!

The shelves in the hangar made of solid titanium alloy were quickly melted into a gray-gold metal liquid very easily. Nan Potian couldn't care less, he knew that every minute now was very precious to him!

Suddenly! Just after Nan Potian completed the full combat preparations of the combat mecha, a blast of "boom" suddenly sounded not far away from the combat mecha!

The huge explosion prevented Nan Potian, who was wearing a holographic battle helmet, from looking at the holographic battle projection screen in front of him. He knew that the location of him and the recruits had been discovered by the Allied Forces!

Nan Potian immediately controlled the "Raider" combat mech to attack the location where the explosion had just occurred. From the corner of his eyes, he saw from the holographic projection screen of the battle helmet the huge smoke and dust generated by the explosion in the hangar.

.

The huge figure of a green-looking combat mecha from the Alliance soon appeared in his eyes!

Nan Potian has no air control over the new recruits who have not yet entered his combat mecha. Their fate is already doomed!

I saw the huge 12-meter-long and 2-meter-wide cross-shaped double-edged sword made of Doronk alloy in the hands of the silver "Raider" combat mech. Under the control of Nan Potian, it was aimed at the alliance green combat mech.

cockpit.
Chapter completed!
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