Alien Domination

"Money, I just want to know, can the God of War be preserved intact?"

After a long silence, General Menshak asked slowly.

"General, the Ares must be collected intact, but because the Ares is too large, and some of the environments inside are particularly complicated, it may be a little troublesome to clean up the monsters. But I assure you that I will do everything possible to make the shortest possible Clear all monsters inside the Ares within time."

Mooney immediately responded to the general's question, and his tone sounded very firm.

"You won’t have too much time. I have already reported the news to Senator Baruch of the New Star System. I think someone will come soon. At that time, the home planet’s court will be Our only way home."

After speaking, General Menshak paused for a while, and added: "This responsibility cannot be shied away. Now that this is the case, I only ask for a clear conscience now. Mooney, do what you should do. We have cooperated. For many years, in the future in the court, we will also support each other on the road."

"I see, general!"

Mooney replied, and immediately ended the communication.

"The war will finally begin..."

Putting down the communicator and walking to the window, Menshak muttered while looking up at the sky outside the window.

The scarlet, **** remnant cloud on the horizon was so dazzling in its eyes.

"The war has already begun."

When the outline of the Red River Valley appeared on the light screen of the fighter, Chero, the captain of the Wing Soul fighter group, let out a roar of excitement, and took the lead in driving his fighter plane to speed past.

By nature, warlike and cruel, more crocodile soldiers still prefer war compared to peaceful times.

Only on the battlefield, fighting **** and slaughtering, can they feel the real excitement and excitement.

This is completely different from killing those human slaves on Blue Star. Only in the real **** battlefield, these crocodile soldiers can feel that they are really alive.

I don't care how the parasitic monster appeared.

It doesn't care what role humans play in this.

Crocodile warriors like Chero, they only know that no matter how troublesome or terrifying the parasitic monsters appear on the Blue Star. It will also be cleared.

After this, the war with the Silver Dragon Empire. It is inevitable.

"My comrade-in-arms, my brother, are you beasts ready?"

Holding the flight controller tightly with both hands and his thumb tightly attached to the fighter's firepower output hub, Chero roared with excitement.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

In the public communication channel, the ninety-nine members of the Wing Soul Fighter Brigade responded with excited roars to the captain.

"Kill, kill all human beings. Kill, kill all creatures that stand in front of us. Kill. Kill this dark universe. We are a fearless race, we are warriors who will not surrender, we are extremely powerful of……"

Chero only felt that his blood was about to boil, and he almost shouted the slogan of the Wing Soul Fighter Brigade hoarsely.

"Wing Soul Team!"

Ninety-nine team members blushed and shouted the last words of the slogan.

"A bunch of lunatics!"

Seeing a swarm of 100 fighters from the Wing Soul Fighter Brigade swarming forward, there was no formation or tactics at all, the Scorpion Fox Fighter Brigade captain Sawyers couldn't help sneering.

"Zayas, your Scorpion Fox team is down, let's take a look at the performance of our Wing Soul team."

Chero snarled in the public channel.

"Relax, I won't compete with you, just follow the original plan. You play forward and we will hold the line."

Unlike Chero, who is impulsive and belligerent, Zoyas is more like a cautious human than an impulsive crocodile. Believing in "no fault is credit", he responded with a smile.

"Cowardly guy."

With a grumbling in his mouth, Chero sent a message to divide the entire fighter brigade of one hundred fighters into several batches, and explored the traces of the monsters in different areas.

The Red River Valley is the main area to explore, but Chero did not ignore the Stone Prairie in the distance, and sent half of his fighter planes to look for monsters in the grassland.

"Cheiro, and your team members, everyone should pay attention. These guys are not recognized by the fighter bio-scanner at all, and they are very disguised by nature. They are very cunning, so everyone must be careful."

Sawyers led his own fighter group hovering over the canyon. Anxiously ordered.

"Sayas, if you are not sure of your background. I would really suspect that you are a hybrid born of humans and our Mogo clan. Tell me, don't you think that sending out two flying brigade at a time is too much? How careful should we be?"

Chero's tone was full of mockery.

"I only know that the Raiden Flying Brigade has been wiped out, and we sent two flying groups last time, just to solve these monsters more safely and securely."

Soros knew that Chero had a stinky mouth, so he was not angry.

It's a pity that Chero doesn't appreciate or understand its kindness at all.

"If you want to be scared, you can go to other places, such as a mining city not far away, or maybe you can rest and play there, if you are interested in those dirty mine slaves."

As Chelo said, he couldn't help laughing wildly.

"If there is nothing to find here, I will definitely lead the team to the mine city. After all, it is the closest settlement to here. According to the characters of these monsters, they will definitely go there to find more hosts or food."

Soros was still not angry, and responded lightly.

Without paying attention to Sawyers' words, Chero, who was the first to bear the brunt, flew in the direction indicated by the signal on the light screen.

These fighters are no better than space shuttles with better performance and more expensive construction, nor can they compare to the standing fighters in space battleships.

Just to satisfy the war on the surface of the planet, so the performance of these fighters is not very good.

But even so, with new energy and the manufacturing level of Level 3 technological civilization, these fighters can easily reach supersonic flight speeds, and their endurance is amazing.

At a distance of several kilometers, Chero arrived quickly.

During this process, it flew down the valley at low altitude, including the twenty fighters it led, but found no abnormalities.

"Boss, that is the Thunder Fighter Brigade?"

Looking at the large number of "horse-dead" fighters on the ground and in the canyon, the voices of the team members rang in Chero's ears.

"Keep your eyes open, watch out for those monsters suddenly appearing."

Cheero roared in the communicator, relying on his superb flying skills, the nose flew vertically down to the ground, and when it was tens of meters away from the ground, it suddenly pulled up to the low altitude.

Controlling the fighter's speed to slow down, and patrolling the battlefield that stretched out for an unknown number of moss (km), when Chelo saw the tragedy of those fighters that had already crashed, its boiling blood suddenly became It's cold.