Bab 781: Explosion [3]

The warzone around Throh was tens or even hundreds of times worse than that of Calypto.

XIU! XIU! XIU!

BANG! BANG!

BOOOOOOOOOM!

Countless sounds rang out, most having unknown origins, but one thing was certain. Each and every sound signaled the death of another soldier.

Black ink formed a river in the starry sky. The blood of men interweaved with it and created a horrid scenery.

"Team 1, reporting!"

"Team 2, reporting!"

"Team 3, reporting!"

Three squads of fighter ships, each containing roughly fifty members, rushed into the fray. Their weapons were already hot, and the second the enemy entered their sight, they fired without mercy.

BANG! BANG! BANG!

Countless enemy ships exploded under their assault. They flew in perfect formation, each squad working to reinforce their counterparts, forming a system that was unbreakable without sufficient preparation.