The thirteenth battlefield of the space battlefield.
Did that mean that there were at least twelve more battlefields like this?
No! No!
Before this, the First Emperor had said that Emperor Chongzhen did not hang himself to death on the Mei Mountain like what was written in the history books. He was still commanding the battle on the 17th Star Battlefield outside the East Heaven Gate.
The thirteenth battlefield, the seventeenth battlefield.
In other words, there were at least seventeen battlefields like this.
Maybe even more?
Thinking of this possibility, everyone who saw this scene through the global live broadcast felt a shadow cast over their hearts.
If what they saw was not a lie, if everything was real.
that
Just thinking about it made one despair.
Liu Wuzhou naturally knew that this was not a scam, because no one had the ability to create such a scam.
The boundless cemetery that was buried in the cold and lonely void of the universe.
The battles on the battlefield that he had just seen.
Each frame was far beyond the current special effects technology on Earth.
Even if someone had a breakthrough in technology and could achieve such special effects.
To make such a scene, at least trillions of US dollars would have to be burned, and it would take dozens or even hundreds of years to make special effects frame by frame.
And it was precisely because he knew that this was all true that what he had just seen made Liu Wuzhou feel even more hopeless.
That was the space battlefield.
Over 2,000 years ago, Great Qin's ancestors had conquered Earth and stepped into the starry sky.
For more than two thousand years, generations of ancestors had gone to the space battlefield and shed their blood in that starry sky. Many of them had already been buried in the void of the universe and could no longer return to their homeland.
And that battlefield, after developing for two thousand years, as juniors, they might not even be able to reach it anymore.
However, even though he understood the difference between them, Liu Wuzhou still felt that since he was from Great Xia, the blood of the Yan Huang Race flowed in his body.
Then, he had to do something for his ancestors who were guarding the front line.
He suppressed the despair in his heart and controlled his voice to not tremble.
Liu Wuzhou looked at the projection of the emperor who stood in the void of the universe and left behind a legend of 2,000 years in China.
He humbly but sincerely asked," Although the answer may make people despair, I still want to ask Your Majesty, Emperor Qin. As juniors, what can we do for you?”
The First Emperor did not answer. He only looked at the soldiers of the seven countries who were still showing off their strength through the surveillance screen in the command center.
As his gaze moved, everyone in the command room looked at the real-time surveillance footage.
There were guns and missiles that could hit the other side of the earth.
There were giant aircraft carriers that had conquered the ocean, and there were new fighter jets that were claimed to be the latest generation by various countries.
The military power behind all of this was beyond the imagination of the people of the seven countries before the military performance.
However, after witnessing a battle where the stars were destroyed and the sword shattered the galaxy, he was shocked.
After witnessing a battlefield far away in the starry sky.
However, the bragging in the surveillance video seemed to have become a joke.
Airplanes and missiles?
The First Emperor fell silent, and so did everyone in the command center. At this moment, the hundreds of millions of viewers watching this scene through the live broadcast fell silent.
After a moment of silence, the First Emperor withdrew his gaze from the surveillance screen.
He didn't laugh at her, he didn't look down on her, he didn't even speak.
It was this silence that made Liu Wuzhou, a high-ranking general who was proud of Xia Country's military strength, feel ashamed.
A fighter jet?
Missile?
An aircraft carrier?
Could he still drag these things to the space battlefield?
Even if there was a way to conquer the starry sky and transport these things to the battlefield.
What use would it be on the battlefield where the galaxy could be destroyed in a single battle?
Even though the true power of China was not what it appeared to be, there were even more powerful weapons hidden behind it.
But what could that change?
Even if he could destroy a planet with all his power, it was just a slap from some ordinary existence on that battlefield.
Shame.
At the same time, he felt ashamed and resentful.
He resented the culprit who had cut off the inheritance, and he also resented his own weakness and incompetence.
Apart from resentment and despair, he felt that he should do something.
Even if it was just a trivial matter, even if it was just a small part of his strength.
With this thought, he had some kind of expectation.
Liu Wuzhou looked at the First Emperor again and asked," Can you let us know where this battlefield is?”
Qin Shi Huang was silent for a moment. The information revealed in his indifferent tone made Liu Wuzhou even more desperate.
"Three thousand parsecs away from the Milky Way, the thirteenth battlefield in the Southern Heavenly Gate.”
This book is provided by FunNovel Novel Book | Fan Fiction Novel [Beautiful Free Novel Book]