All Tallinns felt a strong sense of oppression at this moment, and the heavy pressure made their chests feel stuffy and made them breathless.

"Our nuclear strikes are completely ineffective!"

Burnham closed his eyes in despair. He didn't dare to face the upcoming counterattack. Can their [Tallinn United] protection system really resist the opponent's warships?

He dared to be 100% sure of the same attack. If there is no early interception, the main structure of the Tallinn United will be directly destroyed by the nuclear strike!

"Now, what should we do?"

In the communication channel, Burnham's hoarse voice sounded, and all the soldiers in the Tallinn United were silent after hearing this, and they could not say a word.

The leaders of the five empires on the ground also did not speak.

They were still digesting the results of this attack. The other party did not even do an interception and defended against the power of the nuclear strike!

Until the end, the female leader Edita spoke.

"Try your best to resist their counterattack. If possible, please ask you to delay as much as possible. You will be the honor and pride of the Tallinns and the first line of defense to survive."

Edita's majestic voice came into the ears of every sergeant through the communicator, but her words did not arouse the passion of the Tallinn soldiers, but instead made them feel even more pessimistic and heavy.

Looking at the alien warships that had slowed down in the distance and showed their true appearance, they felt something clogged in their throats and didn't even dare to breathe.

"Soldiers." Huffman opened the communication channel, and his vicissitudes of life attracted the attention of many at a loss.

"Look back, our planet, our country and our family, this may be the last time you have seen them." Huffman's voice was very calm, but it was this calm tone that made the soldiers feel much more relaxed.

"Pick up your weapons and think about your years of training. Don't sit and wait for death. Even if we die, we cannot die empty-handed. The weapons in our hands will be the only ones that accompany you into the grave!"

"Enter combat state, start the first-level preparation warning. Your Excellency Law Enforcement Officer, please issue a combat order!"

Huffman woke up the desperate soldiers with the simplest words. They held the weapons in their hands and stared firmly at the slowly coming warship.

Burnham was stunned for a moment, his lips raised slightly, and he sneered: "Sergeants, use the weapons in your hands to hunt the enemy's heads! This is a huge battle, but I hope our sacrifice can be exchanged for more people's survival! For Tallinn!"

"For Tallinn!"

In the communicator, the roars of countless sergeants responded to Burnham.

Hearing the sergeant's response, Burnham's trembling heart disappeared instantly. He was so excited that he roared: "All the sergeants obeyed the orders, the First Army entered the protective artillery and was ready to shoot down the enemy's possible shells at any time!

The Second Army immediately entered the space fighter plane, practiced the distribution of the distribution array in the third drill, and waited for the second order.

The logistics team is ready to support at any time!”

Burnham issued a mobilization order in one breath, and all the sergeants began to perform their tasks in an orderly manner.

"This is [Tallinn United], which is detecting communication interference, and communication has no interference."

"The circuit situation in each area is being detected, no abnormalities."

"Energy Center, no abnormalities."

"The dock is being opened, all space fighters are ready."

The dock structure of the space fighter jet of [Tallinn United] consists of two rows of catapult cabins in upper and lower rows. Because space combat does not require too much power for fighter takeoff, as long as the catapult is sufficiently strong, the fighter jets can easily enter the space environment for combat, so the entire dock is divided into two rows of catapult cabins in upper and lower rows of catapult cabins.

Huffman and Ed had changed their clothes at this time, and sat in the M-shaped fighter with a light helmet on their heads.

The main body of the fighter jet is blue, representing the main color of their Tallinn civilization.

"Sergeant Chief."

"What's wrong?"

"Can we survive?" The young voice stunned Huffman. He was silent and didn't know how to answer the young sergeant.

"Try to survive." Huffman could only answer this.

Although it is just a meeting, the power of foreign civilizations can almost be reflected in the first meeting.

"I understand, Sergeant, I will try my best to survive." Ed's hands holding the lever were trembling, but he still gritted his teeth and said something he could not even be sure of himself.

At this time, a sound rang out in Ed's communication channel again: "Space fighter Thunderbird, power energy is filled with and ammunition is filled with. Please prepare to set off!"

Ed's eyes narrowed, and he looked at the wide open dock door in front of him and the deep ejection channel. His strong fist instantly clamped the control rod, and his arms stopped trembling, just like usual training.

He calmed down and said to the communicator in a deep voice: "The Thunderbird received it!"

Ed looked directly at the universe outside. From here, there was an endless starry sky, with white starry spots converging into a brilliant galaxy.

“Clear the channel.”

A strong airflow gushed out from the left and right sides of the catapult to clean up the dust mixed in the entire catapult passage due to the opening of the hatch.

"Balance air pressure and prepare for ejection."

The air valves around the ejection compartment were closed, leaving the entire ejection compartment in a vacuum state. Ed felt his body lightening and the safety belt firmly fixed himself to the driver's chair.

Taking a deep breath, Ed calmly spoke his usual training terms.

"Victalion Ed, Thunderbirds attack!"

Bang!

A powerful force behind him directly pushed the Thunderbird fighter out of the ejection compartment. The pulleys of the fighter and the tracks of the ejection compartment were rubbed at high speed, and dazzling sparks flashed.

The familiar powerful back thrust made Ed subconsciously activate the Thunderbird fighter thruster. The light blue thruster squirted out dazzling light and flew to the universe with the Thunderbird fighter at high speed.

"The Thunderbird Squad, on the left A313 coordinates, is a small gravel belt, and we can use gravel to attack and defend."

Huffman's voice sounded inside the communicator, and the sound sounded as thirteen thunderbird fighters painted with blue marks turned straight and flew towards a small belt of gravel.

"Hafman, this is not an act. Are you not worried about your team members hitting a small stone in the gravel belt?"

A teasing voice suddenly penetrated into the Thunderbird Squad's communication channel.

"My team members are extremely excellent, so they will be stopped by the gravel. Don't die first, Shanyan!"

"Wow~! Storm Squad, the B207 coordinates on the left, we don't play this set of twists and turns. It is the glory of the sergeant to face the enemy in the front!"

Huffman listened to the rough voice in the communication channel, glanced at the mouth and said solemnly: "Cliff, try to survive."

"Hey! I definitely live longer than you!" The communication was cut off directly with a crazy answer.

The joint body of Tallinn, Burnham, looked at the locations of the fighter squads shown in the radar that had overlapped with the expected location, and immediately spoke seriously: "The space fighter is completed in deployment, and is ready to launch electromagnetic rail guns!"

"Yes, the law enforcement officer!"

With Burnham's command, a dual-orbit transmitter rose on the external platform of the Tallinn joint body. A powerful current flashed on the rails, and a blue electromagnetic energy ball formed in the center of the dual-orbit.

"The electromagnetic railgun is accumulating energy, the current state is stable and the flow rate is normal."

"The target is being locked, the distance is 1500, the law enforcement officer, whether to launch!"

Burnham said calmly: "Start!"

boom--

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Chapter completed!