Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

“Hurry up! Move! Move!”

Accompanied by tense and rapid shouts, a large number of Imperial Army and clone troops wearing olive-drab armor shuttled through the positions like a tide.

In the past half hour, the engineering corps had worked tirelessly to dig at the surface of the planet and successfully opened up several deep trenches, fully preparing for the upcoming battle.

"Quick victory! Advance immediately after the bombardment!"

The commander's orders were clear and decisive, and were delivered to the ears of every soldier.

Immediately afterwards, three PTB-625 planetary bombers roared past, like meteors passing through the sky.

As the belly of the fuselage opened, countless proton bombs poured out of the cabin like raindrops and fell on the surface of the planet.

"Ho ho ho ho ho!!!"

A terrifying roar resounded through the sky, and countless low-level demons flapping their wings were blown to pieces in the chaos.

However, although most of the demons were killed in the airstrike, a few tenacious individuals survived and continued to roar defiantly.

"The enemy is organizing the next counterattack. We don't have time! Immediately order the 221st and rd Battalions to launch an attack. Be sure to capture Hill within two hours!" The commander's voice rang out in the trench, and the troops who received the order quickly began to prepare for battle.

"go ahead!"

At a command from the Imperial Army commander in the trench, thousands of Imperial Army soldiers crossed the trench and then quickly advanced towards the target under the cover of artillery fire from the rear.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Bright and fiery red beams of blaster energy gushed out from the blaster rifles held tightly by the soldiers like a surging torrent.

Each ray of light was as fast and deadly as lightning, accurately hitting the bodies of low-level demons.

The high-temperature beams ruthlessly penetrated their tough skin, piercing them and knocking them to the ground, as if they were defeated by an invisible force.

"The enemy is gathering! Get into position immediately!" The officer who was commanding the charging troops shouted loudly, his voice full of tension and urgency.

However, before he could finish his words, intensive firepower from the demons came overwhelmingly.

"Damn it! We urgently need air support! The enemy's artillery is bombarding us like crazy!" The commander threw himself into a bomb crater without hesitation, dodging the enemy shells passing overhead while roaring angrily at the other end of the walkie-talkie.

"Support is on the way! The battlefields across the planet are in urgent need of air support!" A quick and anxious response came from the walkie-talkie, but then the communication was suddenly hung up.

"Damn it! Build a defense line immediately! Pay close attention to the enemy's firepower attack!" The commander shouted the order with gritted teeth. He knew that the situation had become extremely critical.

Thousands of soldiers quickly took action, one firing point after another was built, and one bomb crater after another was connected together by engineers.

Everyone's nerves were stretched to the limit as they silently waited for the end of the enemy's bombardment and their own attack orders.

The officer spoke in an anxious tone, and then without hesitation dragged a soldier whose leg was blown off and bleeding outside the crater into the bunker.

At the same time, a medical soldier with a conspicuous Red Cross emblem on his body saw the situation, rushed forward, and quickly started first aid bandaging work.

"Where are the artillery units? Where are they?" The officer was extremely anxious. He had not expected the enemy's firepower to be so fierce. Without the support of artillery, it would be difficult for them to hold their positions.

So he switched to another channel again and shouted into the microphone.

"How much fire support do you need?" The steady voice of the artillery position commander came from the other end of the communication.

"The situation here is urgent. I can only mobilize one artillery company right now!" the officer replied urgently.

"Okay, I'll give you as much support as I can!" the artillery position commander responded without hesitation.

"Thank you very much! Our soldiers are in urgent need of artillery support, please launch the attack as soon as possible!" said the officer with tears of gratitude.

"Please provide the target coordinates. We estimate that our artillery support will arrive at the battlefield within one minute." The commander of the artillery position calmly directed the battle.

"Hill No. 3 is approximately 1000 meters south of position No. 221!" The officer reported the target location quickly and accurately.

Before he finished speaking, flames shot up into the sky above the artillery position in the rear, and dense artillery shells poured down like raindrops, whistling straight towards the demon's position.

In an instant, the entire battlefield was shrouded in smoke and flames produced by the explosion, and deafening explosions rang out one after another.

"The artillery attack has been successfully delivered, good luck to you, sir!" The commander of the artillery position conveyed the good news to the officers through the communicator.

After the message was conveyed, the officer in charge of the contact decisively hung up the phone.

"Everyone prepare! Charge!"

..............................

While the clones and demons were fighting each other, the angels also successfully launched a fierce battle with the army of battle robots.

“Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!!!”

Dense red blaster beams shot into the sky like a rainstorm, accompanied by a network of fire fired by a large number of AAT tanks. They intertwined together to form a tight line of defense, blocking the entire sky where they were located.

In the rear, several J-1 semi-automatic proton cannons were being operated by dozens of combat robots, slowly aiming at the battlefield ahead.

"Damn it! Sister Leng! There are too many enemies!"

A second-generation angel shouted anxiously, waving his weapon continuously to attack the endless stream of combat robots in front of him.

Each swing could send dozens of combat robots flying backwards, but the endless stream of combat robots would soon fill the gaps left by their fallen comrades.

"We will cover you two! Release the Heavenly Blade Judgment immediately!"

Leng led a dozen second-generation angels to block in front of the two second-generation angels, attempting to provide the two second-generation angels with an opportunity to release the Sky Blade bombing.

"Angel Ana, Angel Mina."

“Connecting to the treasure trove of knowledge”

"Apply for the Heavenly Blade Trial"

"Prepare………………"

"boom!"

A cannonball shot from nowhere hit one of the angels directly. The huge energy destroyed it completely at the molecular level in an instant, and the Sky Blade Judgment that was just being applied for was also forced to be interrupted.