One thousand and seventy-four

The news that the small universe suddenly reported has to be said to be a good news. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Invading the opponent's personal brain, if it is for humans, in addition to leaking ** privacy, it may also cause other adverse consequences, but it has little impact on the scene of the mecha battle, and it is not an invasion of the mecha system anyway.

But the cosmic race is not very good, they don't use mechas, although there are also races that use high-level mechas, but coincidentally, the four cosmic races in front of them are not mecha races.

They completely relied on the various combat equipment they carried, each of which was small in size and easy to carry, the largest was the black metal rod they saw before, which was only the size of an index finger, and the other weapons and equipment were even smaller, and some were even only half the size of a fingernail.

Naturally, this kind of miniature weapon can't be operated by hand, and if it is hand-controlled, it will take them a lot of time to find a button, which is not suitable for use in battles against time.

Therefore, these cosmic races often use their brains to control the miniature equipment they carry.

The small universe successfully invaded the opponent's personal brain, which can be said to have directly cut off 80% of the opponent's firepower reserves.

So, that's great news.

A flash of joy flashed in the cartel's eyes, and he immediately asked the small universe to cut off all the micro-weapons controlled by the opponent's brain, and at the same time ordered the team to increase the output of attack firepower, and they wanted to kill each other in one go.

"Damn, those stupid and lowly hairless humans actually killed our companions, and now they dare to attack us, we have to avenge our companions and kill them! Let these lowly humans see the fate of provoking high-level civilizations!Use weapon four!" The four members of the other cosmic race are also captained by the Lewa tribe.

"It's ......", the three team members had just finished fighting the captain of the Liwa tribe, but the next second they suddenly found that they could not use weapon four.

"Head, there's something wrong with my brain, and I can't give instructions to use weapons!"

"Head, so is mine. ”

"Mine doesn't work either!"

The leader of the Lewa tribe was shocked, and quickly clicked on his personal brain, and soon found that his brain was also unable to give instructions to use weapons.

Although this Liwa people were shocked in their hearts, they were quite calm in the end, and quickly checked the other functions on their personal brain, and found that except for the most basic storage function of the brain, all other functions were ineffective, and what was even more terrifying was that the highest antivirus program produced by the four-level civilization that was uniformly equipped on their personal brain did not respond at all.

What does this mean, it means that either their brain has suffered physical damage, or their brain has been hit by a virus program that is more advanced than the anti-virus program of the fourth-level civilization, or someone has invaded their personal brain and the means are very advanced!

It's so high that it might even be a fifth-level civilization!

What is this concept?!

You must know that this time, there are not many people in the team of their fleet tracking the human fleet to find the ancient earth, they are from the fifth-level civilization, and even if there are, they are all high-level commanders.

Subordinate soldiers like them don't even have the possibility of meeting the Master's family at all, which shows that the fifth-level civilization is like the difference between a big star and an ordinary citizen to them, and the two are no longer on the same level at all.

But now there was a trace of a high-level programmer of a fifth-level civilization invading their personal brains, which directly became a deterrent for the members of these four cosmic races.

There are such high-level programmers among human beings!

Isn't the evolution level of human beings low, and they don't have a chance to join the Cosmic Alliance at all?!

What's going on?

Or is it that humans have been pretending to be pigs and eating tigers all along, or have there been traitors within the Cosmic Alliance?!

All kinds of thoughts flashed through the mind of this Lewa tribe in an instant, but they were quickly suppressed by him again, now is not the time to think about this, they are still fighting!

The problem at hand is that 80% of the weapons on their bodies are useless, and if it weren't for the manual operation of the protective shield, maybe they would not even be able to use the protective shield, and they would be killed directly by the super accurate sniper on the other side.

As a last resort, the Lewa captain had no choice but to order the team to evacuate.

Leave a few weapons that can be set up to fire automatically, pretend that they are still resisting in place and quietly retreat.

But would humans let them go so easily?

Apparently impossible.

The small universe has been locking the location of the four of them, and almost as soon as they make a move, they were discovered by the small universe, and then notified all the team members.

As a result, the members of the four cosmic races soon discovered that they could not escape.

Every move has been monitored by others, and if you take a step to attack, you will move a step, how to escape?

"Damn lowly humans!" the orc in the team cursed, and was aroused by the fire attack of the humans who were in hot pursuit, no longer running away, took out all the remaining weapons on his body, and reflexively returned to his original hiding place, and continued to attack the humans like no money......

Although the captain of the Liwa tribe was dissatisfied with the orc people's disobedient behavior, he also knew that now was not the time to ask for this, and they could not evacuate silently, so they could only choose to continue the attack.

The battle continues.

This time, Dingyi's attack began to be powerful.

The pattern of a dozen shots breaking a protective shield was restored, and soon the four members of the cosmic race were also killed by them.

The next thing is to clean up the battlefield and still treat the wounded.

This battle, from the beginning to the end, lasted a total of an hour and a half, and the human team sacrificed twenty-seven people, of which twelve were from the Qiu family and the military, and the rest were members of the three families.

Although the enemy was finally killed, the proportion of such combat sacrifices was too large, almost the other party alone killed three or four of them, if it wasn't for Ding Yi's point breaking to play a key role, such a ratio would have to be increased, and even to put it mildly, if you don't fight for a big move, the other party may kill all of them with only four people.

In such a comparison, everyone no longer had the joy of winning the battle, but their hearts became heavy.

The combat power of the cosmic race is really terrifying, with such combat power, does the human race really have a chance to win against them?

There's no second Tin Sharpshooter on the human side!

Everyone cleaned up the battlefield with a heavy heart, gathering the corpses of their comrades, but no one noticed that one of the cyborg people in the four cosmic races behind suddenly detached from the body of a small piece of metal the size of a fingernail.

As soon as the metal piece broke away from the cyborg, it sank into the mud and disappeared......