Hmm, our own men.
Strange, why are our own men biting our backsides?
Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly the screen was filled with countless sparks.
Those were shells flying towards them.
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"
"Evade quickly... retaliate quickly..."
"We've been locked on... we've been betrayed..."
"It's our own men... the ones attacking us are our own..."
"Run, we're surrounded..."
"Chen Binghan, you son of a b****..."
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Rumble...
One Star Disc Fighter after another exploded before them, disintegrating, shattering into countless limbs and debris.
Shen Xinglan's pupils enlarged infinitely, burning with sea after sea of flames.
"It's over!"
That was the first thought that came to his mind.
"The Beihai Fleet has indeed mutinied."
That was the second thought that appeared in his mind.
"My life is over!"
That was the third thought...
At the same time, Shen Qingping drew his long sword and shouted loudly, "Dushan Army, attack all troops."
