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The marshal of the UED expeditionary fleet stood quietly, without uttering a word, his gaze fixed on the approaching Protoss fleet in the distance.

At this moment, he faced a difficult choice—how to deal with this aggressive encirclement and suppression.

The marshal of the UED expeditionary fleet decisively issued an order: all warships, proceed at full speed and plunge into Aiur's atmosphere!

Although the atmospheric conditions in El Al look quite unusual right now, they have no other choice.

The Protoss clearly understood what the unusual atmosphere meant, and therefore did not pursue rashly.

And so, the UED fleet successfully evaded the Protoss's pursuit and disappeared into the vast sky.

Artanis took a deep breath and then slowly said, "Contact Kirsage immediately and ask her how she plans to deal with this UED expeditionary force."

This decision was not accidental, because Kirsaji had already successfully destroyed the anima crystal before.

Moreover, Artanis knew that the UED Expeditionary Force would undoubtedly have extremely high collectible value for Kilsaji and Tarasin.

When Kirsar received the communication from the Spear of Adun, she raised her eyebrows and a look of surprise on her face.

"Oh my, I didn't expect the UED guys to show up at this time." She murmured softly, her eyes sparkling with curiosity.

After all, UED's technology has always been a mystery, and this may be the perfect opportunity to unveil its secrets.

In the vast and boundless void, a magnificent and imposing Imperial-class battleship appeared abruptly like a mountain.

Its metallic shell gleamed with a cold light, as if it were a symbol of the most powerful force in the universe.

Meanwhile, another interstellar behemoth, resembling an Imperial Navy warship, quietly arrived at the location where the UED fleet had once entered Aiur's atmosphere.

Originally, Kirsa was looking forward to doing something really tough for the UED at this moment.

However, after careful consideration, she ultimately restrained her surging impulse and only dispatched a warband assembled according to the standard Astartes Codex and a large Astral Army legion.

Although these two armies may be seen by some as being full of "religious ignorance," Kirsar firmly believes that they are enough to bring an unprecedented feudal shock to those self-important UED democratic armies.

As time ticked by, all participants quickly completed their assembly.

Immediately afterwards, the warship with the appearance of an "Imperial Navy" plunged into the thick and mysterious atmosphere of El without hesitation.

"Reporting to Field Marshal Gerald! The Andrei, Liberty, and Death Scythe have been severely damaged; the Aristotle, Hanover, Conqueror... a total of thirteen battleships have been sunk!" An officer solemnly reported the latest battle situation to Gerald.

Upon hearing this news, Gerald was jolted. He stared intently at the Enterprise's data panel, his eyes blazing, and a look of regret and self-reproach gradually appeared on his face.

"Such a huge loss... all because I underestimated the intelligence about the Seventh Expeditionary Fleet." Gerald muttered to himself, his voice low and hoarse, containing unspeakable pain and resentment.

At this moment, he realized that it was his momentary carelessness that led to this tragic situation.

"From the moment we successfully landed on this mysterious and distant planet, those terrifying alien insects have been launching a relentless and fierce attack on our defenses like a tidal wave."

In this brutal and bloody battle, our 5th and 6th Airborne Divisions suffered extremely heavy casualties, with countless personnel and equipment losses; even worse, the 3rd Airborne Division was completely annihilated, with no survivors!

Faced with such a grim situation, the adjutant continued to report one bad news after another with a solemn expression: "General, the current situation is extremely critical, and the enemy's offensive shows no signs of abating."

Upon hearing this, Gerald felt a deep weariness wash over him, but he still mustered his strength and issued the order: "Immediately dispatch the 7th Armored Division to reinforce the front lines. I think their armored vehicles should be ready for combat."

However, at this critical moment, the crew members on the bridge of the Enterprise suddenly noticed something unusual.

He shouted in astonishment, "Marshal! Something terrible has happened! We've detected strong atmospheric disturbances, and a large number of unidentified warships are rapidly entering the atmosphere!"

Before he could finish speaking, the crew member swiftly operated the control panel, projecting the enemy warship's optical image onto the screen. "The enemy is... is it... a church?"

"What is that?" Gerald was momentarily at a loss for words at the bizarre sight.

Could it be that some interstellar civilization really designed its warships to resemble churches? This unprecedented situation is truly unbelievable.

When the crew imported the detected images of the warship into the tactical console, the crew members on the bridge all showed expressions of being on the subway, old people, and cell phones.

They acknowledged that the other side's warships were enormous, but also incredibly strange.

A large number of fighter jets roared out from the massive Imperial Navy fleet like meteors, quickly assembling into a tight attack formation, their target the few remaining wild Zerg dragons.

These fighter jets, like falcons swooping down on their prey, charged toward the enemy with overwhelming force.

Meanwhile, countless flying vehicles swarmed through the stars like bees, steadily transporting the brave and fearless Asgardian soldiers to the surface of Aiur.

With the roar of engines and the billowing dust kicked up upon landing, fully armed armored vehicles thundered onto this unfamiliar land, as if steel behemoths had awakened.

Suddenly, dozens of dazzling streaks of light streaked across the sky, like a brilliant meteor shower falling to earth.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be the "Imperial Navy's" airdropped knight mechs and Titan Legion descending from the sky.

These powerful war machines exude a chilling aura, each representing unparalleled power and majesty.

The Astartes, aboard Thunderhawks, arrived at their positions, and Kirsaj chose the Black Templars as the Space Marine chapter for this battle.

To prevent the UED from turning this battle into a stomp on an easy opponent, Kirsaëns upgraded the equipment of the Astral Army and the Black Templar.

The Astral Army acquired power armor resembling armor shells and a plasma weapon for each member. The Leman Rustank was replaced with the Imperial Venomblade, and they also had dozens of Shadowblade destroyers.

The Black Templars received Iron Aura Shields for all members, various sophisticated weapons, one hundred sets of sophisticated power armor, and one thousand jetpacks.

The moment the volcano cannon fired, Gerald's previously calm expression instantly turned ashen, as if shrouded in a thick, dark cloud.

He stared wide-eyed at the three incredible giant mechs that had appeared on the battlefield ahead.

Their backs are actually carrying magnificent church buildings! This is simply a blatant challenge to common sense and logic. Who would design such bizarre fighting machines?

Do they intend to fire on the enemy while leisurely carrying out missionary activities in the midst of fierce fighting?