Chapter 839: All members rush to the southern Galaxy frontier!
In the General Mansion of the Middle Imperial Empire, on the square covering an area of tens of millions of kilometers, there were dense medieval soldiers coming from each corridor.
In a moment, the entire square was occupied by medieval soldiers.
The number of people alone has reached hundreds of millions!
On the outside, there are more medieval legions stationed outside the square because they cannot enter the square, and are endless. Even if they hold the most advanced telescope of the Empire, they can only barely see the end.
Under the attention of billions of people, Cao Zhenghe was wearing a marshal's military uniform and his chest was covered with dazzling golden medals. Everyone was silent and his eyes were hot, watching him climb to the highest point step by step.
Including Cao Yangguan, he also looked at his father with respect.
"My father is a marshal." Cao Yangguan murmured in a low voice: "He is also the marshal of the Medieval Empire's tens of billions of troops. Unfortunately, since he retired to the second line many years ago, it seems that today, the marshal of the Medieval Empire who once looked at the world is coming back..."
At the highest point, Cao Zhenghe pulled out the Marshal's long sword.
His eyes were like tigers. He started from the first row of soldiers and patrolled until the end. All the soldiers were looking at him firmly, and his fiery eyes contained endless firm will.
Now, many people vaguely feel why their marshals gathered half of the legion of the Middle Ages.
"Soldiers!"
Suddenly, Cao Zhenghe's voice was like thunder.
He stared at the endless medieval soldiers, his voice penetrated the nine heavens and swayed the sky, shaking the sky, shaking the sky, shocking: "Our medieval empire cannot sit idly by and watch our living hometown be invaded, right?"
Countless medieval soldiers raised their weapons and shouted to the sky: "Yes!"
Cao Zhenghe nodded and continued to question: "No matter whether the enemy is the holy light of the South Galaxy, the ghost of the West Galaxy, or the more distant... we will not be afraid of the alien race outside the river, right?"
"yes!"
This time, the soldiers responded even louder.
At the same time, the flames in their eyes became even more intense.
Just because the Marshal mentioned a word.
Foreigners outside the river!
Cao Zhenghe looked up at his sword. The sharpness of the sword blade seemed to shine in the early morning sun of the planet in the General's Mansion, as if he was telling that this battle might have a good result.
Cao Zhenghe smiled and suddenly shouted angrily: "Then, I will ask you one last time, can you please follow me, Cao Zhenghe, rush to the border of the South Galaxy, defeat the alien race, and return the peace of the Galaxy?"
Boom boom boom boom...
Countless soldiers raised their arms and shouted.
Their shouts have shown everything.
Cao Zhenghe slowly pointed his sword blade towards the distant border of the Southern Galaxy. His voice was heavy and firm, and he spread endlessly.
"The deputy city-level legions of the Middle Ages, all followed me to help the borders of the South Galaxy, and even if they were alive, they would not refuse!"
The medieval army set out, and the military flags were everywhere.
This time, Cao Zhenghe supported 5 billion troops and led the most elite army of the Middle Ages to the border of the Southern Galaxy!
Even the medieval emperor publicly stated on the Empire's Internet: "The medieval empire is a responsible empire. It understands the truth that the lips are dead and the teeth are cold. The alien race is cruel and ruthless. It invades my galaxy. Every citizen of my galaxy has the obligation to defend his country!"
All forces in the entire Eastern Galaxy followed the pace of the Middle Ages and sent out elite forces to collectively rush to the border of the Southern Galaxy.
"The Lin family, a second-level civilized in the East Galaxy, has a military force of five million to go to the border of the South Galaxy!"
"Ye family, the second-level civilization of the East Galaxy, go to the border of the South Galaxy!"
"The Great Chu Empire of the Second-level Civilization of the East Galaxy, head to the border of the South Galaxy!"
"East Galaxy..."
In the Eastern Galaxy, there are not only the medieval empire, but also a large number of other small forces. In the past, these small forces are constantly in war and disputes are always there, but now all the forces have surprisingly tacit understanding and all send reinforcements!
This scene made the people of Donggalaxy excited.
"Our Eastern Galaxy can be said to be the largest number of troops among the four major Galaxys!"
"Yes, even if the race war breaks out in the South Galaxy, the number of troops in the South Galaxy is not as large as our medieval empire!"
"I just calculated that the total number of reinforcements sent by all the forces in the East Galaxy is as high as...8 billion!"
"Hiss! Is this the strength of Donggalaxy?"
"The East Galaxy is indeed worthy of the strongest Galaxy..."
The interstellar network was full of controversy, and people from major galaxies changed their voices and began to be proud of the reinforcements sent by the Galaxy.
"Huh? It seems that only the ghost pirate regiment has not sent troops."
"Yes, even the weakest North Galaxy has sent one billion reinforcements. Why has the dignified Western Galaxy overlord not sent troops yet?"
"Does anyone know the Nether Emperor? Ask him!"
In an instant, the Star Network was full of doubts about the Ghost Pirates.
The doubts are getting louder and louder.
The ghost pirates were stationed in the ground. While browsing the interstellar network, Nether Dan gritted his teeth: "What did my father think? Why haven't he sent troops yet?"
Unbearable Netherworld Dan turned around and picked up his clothes, walked out of the room, and went to find his father, Ghost Emperor, but after searching all over the entire pirate regiment headquarters, there was no trace of Ghost Emperor.
At this moment, the Netherworld Emperor was still shocked in the Middle Ages.
"There is no choice but to come, father, forgive me for being in trouble."
Netherworld Pill found the pirate group order and called out an order: "All members of the Ghost Pirate Group, regardless of the world, must arrive at the headquarters within two hours!"
In an instant, a large number of pirate ships appeared in every corner of the Western Galaxy. They had been waiting for a long time and headed towards their headquarters.
In place of his father, Nether Emperor, the Nether Emperor summoned the most powerful forces in the Western Galaxy and hundreds of millions of top pirates!
"Ghost Pirates, all members rushed to the border of the Southern Galaxy!"
With one order, the pirate ships spreading endless galaxies set sail, and the number is the largest group of ships in the entire Galaxy!
After hearing this news, the Nether Emperor, who was far away in the Middle Ages, was not angry, but shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Okay, it's my Nether Emperor who is stupid and stupid. We should organize our forces to support the border of the South Galaxy as soon as possible."
At this point, all the other three major galaxies have sent troops to provide assistance!
This behavior directly moved countless people of Holy Light to tears, and directly led to the increasing anti-Japanese war sentiment in the Holy Light Empire.
In just a few hours, all the civil organizations of the entire Holy Light Empire gathered 20 billion troops, and everyone rushed to fight on the frontier.
"The Holy Light Empire has another 20 billion troops!"
But 20 billion is just an ordinary soldier with weak strength.
Far from enough frontier war!
then.
Chapter completed!