Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

"Attention everyone! It's a human battleship!"

Three Retribution-class units suddenly rushed out from the galaxy, followed closely by countless battleships belonging to the Human Empire.

"All attention! All attention! A large number of enemy planes are found ahead! Fire freely! Fire freely!"

The light spears and macro cannons equipped on these battleships began to attack. This terrifying attack caught the enemy by surprise.

"Damn it! Who the hell said humans can negotiate!"

An alien commander sitting on the main ship cursed.

"Don't worry! Stop them first, reinforcements will be here soon!"

Looking at the coalition forces that were already in disarray, Milak, who was in charge of this battle, calmly began to take command.

"It takes time to be surrounded by reinforcements! And your task is to create this time! Large anti-ship weapons are installed on the planets where the contract factories are located! They are enough to surround these human fleets here!"

"But how do you know these humans won't directly annihilate the stars!"

Seeing the alien officer's panic, Mirak said confidently.

"They don't dare, because isn't their banner just to restore humanity? If they were to annihilate the stars, it would be equivalent to killing hundreds of millions of humans. This is contrary to their ideas."

"what do you mean?"

"We have hundreds of millions of human slaves as hostages. The human empire does not dare to destroy stars, but our battleship killers can open fire with confidence. If humans want to blow up the battleship killers, they can only land or send fighter planes, but this is also a matter of time. one"

Milak firmly believes that the Human Empire is a country with racial mystique, but it values ​​humans relatively. This is the weakness of the Human Empire.

"Okay, I'll trust you once."

"Don't worry, your weapons are provided by our Huangxing Group. They are of the highest quality in terms of firepower and quality. You can use them with confidence and boldness."

After ending the communication, Milak showed an intriguing smile. He was a businessman. He didn't even have all the equipment of the Huangxing Group, so how could he provide it to a group of people who only paid a deposit.

As for the equipment they produce, although it is more advanced than what they used before, they are all goods that have been stored in their warehouses for several years. The quality cannot be guaranteed, and they may explode after a few rounds.

The word that best represents Milak is "without treachery or business".

"Get ready to join the gang!"

Angron walked onto the deck, and the blood ax and blood son were held tightly in Angron's hand.

"Father, are you really not going to take the jump ship?"

Kahn asked worriedly, standing next to Angron.

"No, the enemy wants to delay the troops and form an encirclement. We should fight quickly here."

Angron looked at the enemy warships in the distance, and then made a starting posture.

"Get ready to join the gang! Get ready to join the gang!"

Kahn saw Angron's posture, and then hurriedly ordered to the soldiers around him.

As soon as he finished speaking, Angron rushed out, holding a battle ax and jumped onto the nearest alien destroyer.

"The enemy is coming!"

The destroyer's armor was torn apart by Angron's bare hands, and then Angron directly hit the wall blocking the way, while wielding the two chain axes in his hands to chop down the enemies blocking the way.

"boom!"

There was an explosion, and then the destroyer was cut off by Angron.

"Quick! Focus on that position!"

The alien officer in charge of this battle, Sapple, screamed.

Sapple had heard that this monster, which humans call the Primarch, was very terrifying in combat. He once killed half of a fleet by himself.

This battle was going to kill him here at the end of the day, but it was a pity that they underestimated the Primarch.

After the bombing, Angron rushed out intact, and then jumped to another battleship.

"My God! What on earth is this!"

The captain of an alien battleship shouted in horror. The monster just now was conservatively estimated to have carried thousands of missiles, plus all kinds of messy weapons.

But the monster in front of him was not only unscathed, but was also ready to jump onto his battleship.

"Fight back! Fight back quickly!"

Along with the screams of the battleship captain, Angron easily reached the battleship with one leap.

"Quick! Kill him!"

Several weapons that could easily penetrate a tank were aimed at Angron, and then opened fire immediately.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom..."

The powerful firepower tried to trap Angron here, but unfortunately, the damage to Angron could only be regarded as scratches, and even Angron's armor was not scratched.

"What the hell is this..."

Angron ran into the cabin without hesitation, and was greeted by countless alien soldiers wearing power armor and holding heavy shotguns.

"Fire! Kill him!"

"Whoever can kill him! Whoever can get a planet! And 5000 slaves!"

The officer hiding behind the crowd yelled. When hearing this officer's words, all the aliens were eager to attack, but Angron had no time to care about them.

"For the Emperor!"

Angron started charging forward with a chain ax in hand, but the alien soldiers who faced Angron could only shoot hastily.

The result was obvious. Angron didn't even wear a helmet, but his powerful body couldn't even be penetrated by a shotgun.

Angron waved lightly, and countless alien soldiers were directly divided into two.

The blood of the alien soldiers was all over Angron's armor, but Angron had no time to care about this. He directly punched the officer and jumped to another battleship.

"Father, please slow down and let us dance with you."

Karn's voice sounded from the communicator mounted on Angron's armor.

Kahn was speechless watching this scene. It only took Angron dozens of seconds to kill a battleship, and he had already jumped to help another battleship after the Space Marines were ready.

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"Start attacking! Target human main ship!"

A huge thruster-like weapon was pointed at the sky.

"Start calibration! Prepare to attack!"

The battleship killer began to enter the charging stage, and the officer standing on the ground began to command.

At the feet of the battleship killer is a contract factory with hundreds of millions of human slaves. On the factory assembly line, countless humans with wires connected to their bodies work numbly like machines.

Whenever a human being cannot hold on and falls on the production line, they don't even have the right to die.

A neural device installed on the back of the head forcibly stimulates their brains, and then is transformed into a machine that can only produce.

Leonard Murray is one of them. As the leader of a human resistance force, these alien aliens seem to want to torture him to death, but his blood has not been lost because of this numb work.

Looking at the white factory ceiling, Leonard had an extraordinary reaction.

"Report! There is a problem with assembly line A, please apply for inspection!"