But his running speed was no longer as fast as his flying pace when chasing the armored defense ship that took off. He saw Ahil forcefully break through alone, and was shot by countless bullet beams around him.

The defense commander directly used his light shields to block, then jumped onto the collapsed corner, trying to jump up along the diagonal remaining beams. Although there was a bombing site outside, he had already transferred through the intercom system.

I received a communication from Deacon Shattayu, the supreme commander of the White Tiger Knights.

"Deacon, I am the defense envoy Ahir! I am still alive. I am at the entrance of the fortification area you are bombing. Stop the attack immediately!"

"It's the Ahil Defense Envoy!"

After confirming that it was the voice of the defense commander Ahir, Shattayu immediately ordered to stop the attack.

In the overhead image projected from the deformed fighter plane, one can already see a figure jumping up from the hall through the blasted hole in the ceiling.

"Don't run! Ahir! It's dangerous!" Carl Zimmermann shouted at him, "You can't break through alone!"

A person dares to break through thousands of people and relies on the light shield of both hands to resist. Soon the potential energy of the light shield will be exhausted.

Admiral Zimmerman watched all this in amazement, and at the same time, the earth-shaking bombing suddenly stopped.

"Stop shooting! Chase quickly! Use up the net cover!" After realizing that the White Tiger fighter group had stopped attacking, General Zimmerman immediately ordered.

However, in the few seconds when the Skeleton Knights ceased fire, one of Ahil's light shields suddenly disappeared, and a bunch of armor-piercing bullets were concentrated on his chest. The defender just shook his body and fell down.

Falling from high places.

"No!" Zimmerman yelled.

The ending of the brief reunion after 26 years turned out to be like this——

"Ahir!"

The admiral was the first to run over quickly. He helped up the fallen Ahir's body, opened his helmet, took off his armor, and checked his injuries.

Ahir is still alive, but his eyebrows are tightened, his breathing is rapid, and he looks very painful.

This was the first time in so many years that Kumara saw her dearest brother in childhood.

Almost thirty years have passed, and Ahir is still so handsome, and has even become more masculine with age. His long, disheveled hair is still black and shiny, and his eyes are still so clear, like Anahi in midsummer.

The sea water of Tahai, when I was young, I would go to the beach every year to swim, play in the water, and be full of laughter and laughter.
Chapter completed!