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Chapter 1,335 Meteor Shower(2/2)

Is this really the point? Sergeant Jerry listened to the bad words of his two comrades. Although he wanted to complain, his agitated mood just now inexplicably calmed down again and continued the operation.

Twenty minutes later, a clearer image appeared on the terminal screen.

"Shadow Falcon-class aircraft carrier, phew, not Phoenix-class or Wind King-class! That's okay." Sergeant Jerry breathed a sigh of relief, but was immediately startled by his own.

Even if it is not Phoenix and Wind King, the Shadow Falcon can only be regarded as a light mother, and it can carry three or four regiments of Imperial Stormtroopers to carry out orbital raids and airdrops.

What's more, that Owl-class transport ship can even carry two or three divisions plus a hundred ATATs.

Why do I think these enemies can be described as "okay"?

"It has been sent to the headquarters." Sergeant Kadai said: "However, we just received the satellite signal, and the empire may be able to capture our position."

"Guessed it! So according to the original plan, arrange the scene, and then evacuate to Area 8!" Sergeant Tatara said loudly.

"Also, send a message to the master and ask him to go to the nearest shelter immediately."

"It has been sent."

Then, under the bewildered gaze of Sergeant Jerry, a Lumina man and a sand man began to use all the facilities to set up traps and mines.

As a technical noncommissioned officer who has been working on ships since he joined the army, Sergeant Jerry has never seen these contents in any serious military books, and he suddenly felt that today's outlook and level of knowledge have been greatly updated.

At this time, two soldiers of different races had already begun to put on power armor. As the only humans present, they didn't know what else they could do.

...Well, now the entire Marshal Li Gelu has a total of 30,000 sets of Hundred-eyed Giant mecha sent by the alliance, which can naturally adapt to the size of the sand people and Lumina people. Moreover, because there are engineers here

The master of craftsmanship in the guild hall can already use his own small workshop in the city to knead the dough by hand, with a monthly output of one hundred sets.

Sadly, however, there are not many hussars and dragoons deployed by humans alone.

Jerry looked at his comrades and felt that after they put on the Hundred-Eyed Giant mecha, they looked more like the villain monster army in the movie. He couldn't help but said: "Do we need to be in such a hurry?"

"You were the one who was anxious just now, and you are the one who is not anxious now. Scholar, you talk the most! For the sake of your nice words, I will try to speak as much as possible. However, when we get to District 8, we can't just

Use your mouth! You have to show me the courage you had just now!"

Was my performance just now very courageous? Sergeant Jerry actually felt a little proud.

After Sergeant Rumina said these words, he directly tucked his Earthling comrades under his arm and rushed out of the observation deck. Sergeant Sandman followed closely, but was shivered by the cold wind immediately.

.She knew that this was a psychological effect, but she still held the rifle and the molten battle ax in her hands, which probably could make herself warmer.

Three comrades from different planets were traveling through the cold wind in the mountains at an altitude of 5,000 meters. Of course, they did not notice that in the gray sky, countless light spots were already shining, like a meteor shower breaking through the sky.
Chapter completed!
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