Quick Transmigration: The Villain Is Too Pampered and Alluring - Chapter 372
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Mount Beimang on the Imperial Star had cannon fire raging in every direction… The roads were filled with vehicles trying to escape, but everyone was so panicked that congestion and accidents had completely blocked the highways.
They could see, not far behind them, the Zerg cruisers and fighter planes… In just a moment, they would all perish under the Zerg’s bombardment.
Right at this moment, the White Silver Army arrived.
Silver fighter planes roared onto the scene, charging straight at the Zerg fighter planes behind. One armored vehicle after another, carrying mechas, rolled in, along with giant cranes to clear the roads. Vehicles of the White Silver Army also approached, repeatedly broadcasting instructions for people to flee the war zone quickly and find a safe shelter.
The White Silver Army’s fighter planes faced off against the Zerg head-on, and the battle immediately intensified, reaching a fever pitch.
Meanwhile, Sheng Nuan and Sheng Siyang had already walked out of the Sheng family estate.
She asked Sheng Siyang, “Brother, are you nervous?”
Sheng Siyang did not hesitate, “Nervous about what? Last time we rubbed the Zerg’s faces in the ground. They’re nothing but a bunch of bloodthirsty, lowly bugs. What’s there to be afraid of?”
Sheng Nuan smiled, “Be careful. See you in a bit.”
Sheng Siyang answered, then climbed directly into the cockpit of his ‘Little Sister’ in the courtyard. The next moment, flames burst from beneath the mecha, and it thundered into the sky.
On Sheng Nuan’s wrist, the bracelet instantly transformed into armor and swiftly soared upward… As she flew toward Mount Beimang, she called out to the others on the communication channel, “Are you ready?”
The responses on the other side were a chaotic mess.
“Hey, damn it, how are you flying? Who told you to hover over my head?”
“Fvck your mother, I already said this maneuver was my idea, why are you copying me!”
“Hahaha, watch me spin into the air…”
Sheng Nuan: ……
She suddenly felt that recruiting these pirates to fight might indeed have been a mistake.
But Nuanyang Star needed the Sheng family’s armed forces to maintain stability, and she did not want those refugees going to war. After much thought, it was this group of pirates who were the most suitable.
When she first mentioned going to war, they refused without hesitation.
“No way, it’ll mess up my work points.”
“This means no perfect attendance for the month, and that’s eight hundred credits!”
“I’m about to be promoted to team leader, can’t take leave…”
Sheng Nuan always felt out of tune with this group of people because she was too normal. Later, they only agreed to fight when she promised: everyone would get ten thousand credits a day, medical treatment and compensation for injuries, plus high allowances. If anyone died in battle, the family would receive double the official Alliance military’s pension.
Most importantly… she agreed to grant them official residency on Nuanyang Star, so they would no longer be labor reform laborers.
Once she stated these conditions, their attitude changed immediately. They scrambled to participate in battle, going so far as to backstab each other.
“Zhao Ningke peeked at the logistics department’s Hong Xue bathing last week, got caught, and had to kneel and kowtow to be forgiven. We can’t have someone like that!”
“Huang Song lost five hundred credits to me in cards. To avoid paying up, he called me Dad. This spineless thing isn’t fit for war. He’ll definitely call the Zerg Dad too.”
“Xu Yuanfeng had a May-December romance with the cafeteria aunt just to get more pieces of meat…”
At the time, Sheng Nuan felt that the future was bleak…
Now, listening to the messy chatter over the communicator, she saw stars dancing before her eyes.
Leave it to fate… leave it to fate!
She might have to rely on herself!
At Mount Beimang, the convoy of fleeing vehicles finally started to move, but there were too many people, and stray bullets kept falling nearby. The people fled painfully slowly.
At this point, another Zerg cruiser breached the aerial defenses and landed on Mount Beimang… When swarms of Zerg fighter planes poured out, whether it was those on the battlefield at Mount Beimang or people hiding at home watching TV elsewhere on the Imperial Star, a deep despair welled up in their hearts.
There were too many of them. This time the Zerg really seemed to be crazy. There were far too many.
And the Alliance’s defensive strength was nowhere near enough… The Imperial Star was too large and every area needed defending forces. They could not all be drawn to Mount Beimang.
But the forces at Mount Beimang were still far too few… A total of three units had been sent as reinforcements, but against the overwhelming swarm of Zerg, it was still not enough.
By now, the news had spread online that the Alliance Monarch Qin Zhengde had fled the Imperial Star with his inner circle, taking with him the elite forces of the White Silver Army.
Because of this, the resistance at Mount Beimang was even more difficult.
In front of the TV, everyone on the Imperial Star felt despair and terror, weeping and praying… Once these bloodthirsty and savage Zerg broke through the Mount Beimang defenses, the entire Imperial Star would be in danger.
All of them would be doomed.
At this time, the spaceport had been completely sealed off…
On Mount Beimang, the Alliance forces retreated step by step as the Zerg fighter planes pressed closer and closer. Meanwhile, large numbers of Zerg landed on Mount Beimang, swarming like a tide toward human residential areas.
On television, one could clearly see these Zerg with their frenzied, brutal nature… bulging eyes, huge black forms, mouths full of tentacles and sharp teeth, gripping pitch-black weapons in their claws, firing crazily at every living thing as they advanced.
On the highways, people watched in horror as the war zone drew closer. The Alliance defenders’ formation had shattered and death hovered near. The people could only scream in despair…
Just then, numerous bright lights suddenly appeared in the sky.
“Look, fighter planes… more reinforcements!”
“There are so many fighter planes, look!”
The army commander at Mount Beimang’s front line suddenly looked grim. He knew there were no more reinforcements. So… were they Zerg?
But in the next instant, everyone at Mount Beimang and all those watching on TV saw a large group of newly arrived fighter planes crash straight into the ranks of the Zerg fighter planes.
At the same time, everyone also saw that these newly arrived fighter planes were unlike anything they had seen before… shaped like bats with streamlined wings, entirely gray-black and glowing with a cold, eerie light. As they plunged into the Zerg formation, they suddenly fired silvery-white lasers.
They sliced through the Zerg formation as if a hot knife through butter, carving open huge gaps… The Zerg fighter planes fell in clusters.
The civilians and troops on Mount Beimang were shocked.
What on earth were these fighter planes, to be so powerful?
But no matter who they were, they were on the human side, and that was enough…
After a few passes, the gray fighter planes scattered and disrupted the once-dense Zerg formation. Immediately after, figures began to emerge from the gray fighter planes.
Were those… mechas?
They were mechas, yet different from any known type—extraordinarily swift and agile as they glided by. Their laser weapons swept across the ground, carving huge gaps in the tide of Zerg.
“That’s great, that’s great!”
People watching on TV cried and cheered… but on Mount Beimang, the crowd had no time to celebrate. The Zerg at the front were already closing in.
“Ah… help!”
“Woo woo, help, I don’t want to die…”
Seeing a large wave of Zerg approaching, the remaining Alliance defenders rushed forward. But the mecha units were battling in the fiercest area at the front, and many of these troops did not have mechas.
Charging headlong into the Zerg was like an ant trying to block a chariot… still, they charged anyway.
No one knew that under those uniforms and masks were not regular troops but students of the White Silver Academy.
They already knew that their Alliance monarch and a group of top officials had fled without a fight. They had volunteered to come to the front line… leaving the ivory tower behind, and stepping directly into a life-and-death battle.
Mo Qingran clutched her laser gun and rushed forward, thinking that Qin Ji must surely be in the Blue Palace.
She believed in him, believed he was not someone who would ignore the people’s lives, who would abandon the city in times of crisis.
A comrade ahead fell—she did not know which classmate it was…
Mo Qingran closed her eyes and fired. In the next instant, a shell exploded nearby, flinging her and several others into the air.
Behind them, civilians had abandoned their cars and were fleeing, weeping in despair… Ahead, a squad of Zerg rushed forward.
So this was how she would die, so meaningless…
Mo Qingran smiled bitterly and closed her eyes. But in that moment, a thunderous boom rocked the ground around her.
Instinctively opening her eyes, she saw a towering white mecha she had never seen before land up front, then charge straight toward the incoming Zerg…
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