This battle took less than 15 minutes. Including the battlefield outside, they killed a total of 13 people.

Three escaped, four were captured, and there were no casualties on their side. It could be considered a complete victory.

Reuniting with old friends and colleagues, there was bound to be a lot to talk about.

Richard told Bu Lane about what had happened to him in the past few days.

It included a few tough battles with the aliens, and the deaths of his team members one by one.

Bu Lane wasn't much better. Ever since the apocalypse, the police station had been occupied by the Lane Gang.

Originally, there were more than 20 excellent officers in the station, but after the battle, only a few of them survived, and a few of them were captured.

After the Lane Gang occupied the station, they didn't send anyone to take care of their food and drink.

They just randomly found two??

Vinegar Twist

Including today, they had been starving for two days.

They heard that they hadn't eaten yet.

The team members took out all the food they had taken from the supermarket.

Seeing the food and water, Jacob and the others grabbed them without hesitation. They tore open the packaging and started eating.

"Old buddy, can the communication facilities in the police station be used now?" In the lobby of the police station, Richard sat on a chair with a lame leg and drank some water.

Jacob put down the bread in his hand and looked at him, shaking his head and smiling bitterly. "Hehe, don't talk about communication. Right now, electricity, water, and heating are all down."

After saying that, Jacob suddenly thought of something and quickly added, "However, there seems to be an old-fashioned high-power radio station in the historical display cabinet in the basement of our police station. But that thing is almost 100 years old. I don't know if it can still be used."

"There's no other way, we can only try. I remember that our police station should have a small generator. Do you know where it is?" Richard put down the mineral water bottle in his hand and got up to stretch his body.

Jacob nodded. "Yes, I know. The generator should be in the power room in the backyard of the police station."

"Well, let's split up. You take some people to restore the power, and I'll take some people to find the radio station. We have to contact the higher-ups and find out what's going on." With that, Richard picked up his gun and left the lobby with Long Feipeng and the others.

He followed Richard to the basement of the police station, which was pitch-black.

Relying on the two small torchlights in the team members' hands, it was impossible for them to see the entire basement clearly.

The impact of the meteorite did not destroy the basement. Except for the shock wave that shook off some of the walls and ceiling and a few chandeliers, there was no substantial damage.

"Found it! Found it! It's here!" Ross raised the flashlight and shouted excitedly.

The few of them quickly moved towards Ross's direction.

"Are you sure this thing can be used normally?" Moore, who was the closest, limped to the side of the display case.

Looking at the old CH152 military radio station inside, he couldn't help but feel suspicious.

When they arrived and saw what was inside, they began to have doubts.

However, since Richard had made up his mind, he had to give it a try no matter what. He said, "We can't care so much. Let's move it upstairs first. Remember, we have to handle it gently. This thing is older than my grandfather."

After smashing the drawer, a few people hurriedly carried it out.

When they returned to the lobby on the first floor, the light coming in from the outside was particularly dazzling.

At this time, Jacob and the others had already found the generator and were laying the wiring.

Richard clapped his hands to attract their attention and asked, "Guys, who among you knows how to use this thing?"

Griffin raised an arm and said, "I can try. I've taken emergency communication courses in the police station, but I used models after CH300. I think this thing shouldn't be difficult."

As the saying goes, an expert will know once he makes a move. Listening to Griffin's instructions, the special forces members set up the antenna.

After the power was restored, Griffin fiddled with the radio station and turned it on.

After he turned it on, the radio station crackled.

After a few more adjustments, a voice finally came out. "This is the New York National Guard. If there are any combat units or personnel still alive, please contact us immediately. Contact channel AC219."

The content of the call was played on a loop, because it was on a public channel.

Griffin tried to communicate with the other party, but he didn't get a reply. He could only play the message on a loop.

Then, he followed the content of the call and tried to contact the designated channel, but there was still no reply.

Richard was clearly anxious. "Damn it, is everyone in New York dead?"

Jacob stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, calming his temper.

Griffin tried to contact the other party using different channels.

The content of the call was: "This is the Brooklyn Police Department. If there are any units still alive, please contact us."

But every call was like a clay ox disappearing into the sea.

Just when everyone was disappointed that they had lost contact with the outside world, a huge explosion suddenly came from the radio station.

At the same time, the handsets on Richard and the others also made the sound.

The high-frequency, high-pitched sonic booms irritated the eardrums of everyone present.

Just when Griffin was about to turn off the radio, the noise suddenly disappeared.

It was replaced by a special mechanical voice, as if it had been pieced together and then synthesized by a computer.

The general content was: "Dear humans of the Blue Planet of the Milky Way, hello.

We are life forms from the distant Sabie planet of the Alpha Nebula.

I am the commander of the Imperial Vanguard Fleet. My name is & apap; ¥!

You can call me Zeus.

We came to you after a long interstellar journey, and we plan to open up a new home.

We have not brought war. Instead, we have brought you a new order and civilization.

We will help you evolve more perfectly.

From now on, I announce that the Blue Planet is officially the territory of the Sabie Empire, and the Sabie Empire will take over.

Any resistance will not be allowed and will be severely punished by the Imperial Army.

Similarly, we welcome the humans of the Blue Planet to put down their weapons and prejudices and accept our unified management.

We will set up a transfer station in your city to test and register you humans.

Finally, I repeat, any resistance to the Sabie Empire will be destroyed by the fury of the Imperial Army.

The robotic language didn't last long, but every word and sentence struck directly at the hearts of the people present.

'Invaded just like that?

And ruled? 'Everyone could not help but ask this question.

"Bastard, what the f * ck, making the invasion sound so beautiful. Is this alien a relative of the Feipeng family?"

Long Feipeng looked at the radio station in front of him and cursed. He took out his P7A3 and prepared to shoot it.

The reason why Long Feipeng had such a big reaction was because the experience of Hua Xia a few hundred years ago was almost the same as what he was experiencing now.

At that time, Feipeng was also promoting justice and order, committing all sorts of crimes in the land of Hua Xia.

But the few Americans around him did not understand why Long Feipeng suddenly flipped out.