Star Railway: Building a Foundation from the Beginning

The Blacktower Space Station, Blacktower's office.

When the voices of the ghosts talking to Artanis and the others rang out.

March 7 has finally arrived.

The moment when the ghost story is coming to an end.

At this time.

She admired the first person to tell a ghost story. Maybe it's a real ghost.

March 7 finally got the courage to do it.

She first let the afterglow cover a small part of the screen, and when she was sure that there was nothing white in the screen, she slowly moved her gaze.

However, even so, she is always ready to turn her head back at any time~ at any time.

It wasn't until Artanis and the others had completely left that ghost place that she finally dared to look directly at the picture.

"It's finally over!

"This girl is not afraid of any ghosts!"

When it was over, she didn't forget to puff up her chest and meet Bai Xuan's doting gaze, with a proud face:

"Xiaobai, at this time, don't you want to give some rewards to the brave pioneers?"

So, Bai Xuan hugged March Qi's cheeks, and their eyes met and their warm snorts hit each other's faces.

Close your eyes and start rewarding.

A moment later.

Lips parted from lip to lip, and Bai Xuan suddenly discovered a blind spot.

Just now March 7 was lying on top of him, and he didn't think it was anything.

But now, she straightened up, and the duck sat on her lap.

Suddenly, the posture was a little bad.

Even the "young" Black Tower couldn't stand it at this time, and kept coughing on the side.

"Star" immediately understood the current situation.

She took a disposable cup, took some hot water, brought it to the black tower, and said with concern:

"Drink plenty of hot water. "

Blacktower: "?"

......

Parallel universe, Keha IX

Now.

The neon of Keha is flickering.

In the communication system of the expeditionary corps, commanders at all levels communicate with each other and synchronize progress.

The corps commander "Satellite", looking at the planet below the general flagship, his face was neither happy nor sad, only slightly regretful.

- Another planet that has been completely destroyed by the Unclean.

Just like Tyron, who was ruined under the swarm a long time ago.

But at this time, he is no longer the helpless teenager who faced the insect tide and only knew that he was stupid and waiting for death.

At this moment, he has gone from being rescued by the Foundation to becoming the commander of the Grand Army.

And right at his feet.

Countless shells were fired from the muzzles of the starships, pouring down on the planet's surface.

They streaked across the sky with a crimson trail, weaving together a red canopy that changed the sky.

Keha surface.

The sound of violent explosions continued for hours without abating.

In the bombing zone, the air was filled with a high concentration of Blackwood Tears vapor.

Even if the tallest Unclean person stays here for a long time, even if it does not disintegrate immediately, it will be debuffed by countless layers.

The high temperature and pressure generated by the explosion caused the surface to tumble and the air to transpire.

Even after a few kilometers, it has not yet become an old village in the bombing zone.

Cracks were also forming in the walls of the old masonry structure, which soon collapsed one after another.

A once-prosperous business district, a calm residential area......

These remnants of an old civilization.

Except for a few places that have been specifically marked, there may be clues to pseudo-gods.

Everything else.

In the trembling and mournful sound of the earth, pieces of them turned into ruins.

The Legion Commander watched all this with a calm face.

Recently.

After the psionic masters completed the excavation and archaeology of the ruins of the center of the world.

A high-profile meeting was urgently called.

All senior generals were asked to attend.

At the meeting, the psionic masters gave a complete and detailed account of the operation.

At the end of the meeting, the Administrator once again emphasized the attitude and manner to be taken towards the Unclean.

- Put away the sympathy, put away the mercy, and let them die in the most decisive, cold, and swift way!

Subsequently, the commander of the First Expeditionary Corps began to criticize himself in public, and deeply reflected and reviewed.

For the sake of the fact that there were no casualties, and that many legion commanders had come out to protect him, the Administrator did not hold him accountable. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

After that meeting.

Every participant in the Great Expedition, from top to bottom, inside and out, whether a commander, a soldier or a cook.

It is known that there was a Legion Commander who confronted the Administrator and conducted a self-examination, only because of his misunderstanding of the Unclean.

On this basis.

Everyone already knows that the gigantic body of the Unclean is in fact an eternal cage that holds the souls of the victims.

And all they have to do is to free these poor people and let their souls rest in peace.

The trembling of the ship's hull stopped for the time being.

This is a sign that the starship has stopped shelling.

But this does not mean the end of fire preparation.

Rather, it is a sign of switching bombs to incendiary bombs.

Five minutes later, munitions carrying special incendiary agents then rained down from the sky, turning large swathes of the area into flames.

As the fire from the starship shifted forward, the landing ship transported the armored units and corps to the surface.

"Krieger, all bayonets, veterans prepare shovels!"

"Coordinate with armored units to clean up the Unclean!"

The commander of the Krieg Death Corps, along with his own men, came to the front.

The residual heat on the ground has not yet dissipated, and there is floating soil everywhere, and every step you take is like stepping on the hot snow.

There was a large amount of black-gray soot floating in the air.

Toxic gases from incomplete combustion obscure the view.

The remains of the victims left behind by the unclean were purified in the flames.

Although the environment here is harsh, the intensity of the battle may be the lowest in the history of the Death Corps.

If it weren't for the twenty expeditionary legions, they would march in twenty ways to clean up the unclean.

Well, this corps may not even have a chance to land on the planet's surface.

That's not to say the Foundation is on the move.

In fact, the twenty expeditionary legions have a fixed time of contact, and they know the coordinates of each other's universes.

As soon as a clan realizes that something is wrong, it will immediately shake people.

But.

Cleaned all the way, except for the first planet, which was just hit by the Unclean.

The rest, to say the least, civilizations have been destroyed for hundreds of years.

The clue of the false god is broken!

And the planet they are on has been invaded for less than fifty years.

On this planet, there is a good chance that they will find traces of false gods!

The moment they heard the order, all the Krieg soldiers immediately acted according to the commander's orders.

They pulled out their bayonet and mounted it under the muzzle in near-synchronized motion.

Subsequently, the tactical group was taken as a unit, following next to the armored unit.

Without a trace of hesitation or hesitation, he entered the war zone where there was still residual warmth.

From the sky.

A thick line, maintaining a constant speed, followed behind the moving bombing zone.

In the distant era, there was a professional term for this - "barrage Xu Jin".

Merely.

At that time, the artillery hit shells hundreds of meters in front of the infantry, providing fire cover for the infantry.

And now, the ground units covering the advance have been replaced by starships in the universe, and the distance between the two has reached more than ten kilometers.

A little later, the corps commander "Satellite" finally heard good news from his subordinates.

The Kriegers have discovered an underground permanent fortification.

And, dragged a few living people out of it!

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