"It may be natural for two groups of air pirates to join forces, they both have the same goal, don't they? Also, what you just said is wrong, it is not only a master who controls the trajectory of a military satellite, but also this master must also have the highest authority of the military satellite officially granted by the military. Eldest Sun Xueqing's Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold voice came out. Some people, finally jumped off the wall in a hurry? ”

Shen Chengfeng gasped and looked awe-inspiring, "What does Academician Changsun mean is that those who issued a nirvana order to you started to intervene directly?" ”

With Shen Chengfeng's wisdom, he naturally understands the stakes. Although he and the eldest grandson Xueqing and the others are only in the whirlpool on the small Lafei star, under the seemingly calm and calm in the Southwest Federation, there must be a dark tide surging.

At every turn, I don't know how many people's souls are gone, which is far more terrifying than the hand-to-hand combat on Rafi.

Once they stand on that stage, they must go all out, otherwise, not only themselves, but also the families and dependents behind them will be uprooted, like a small wave in the sea, disappearing in the long river of history in an instant, and no one can remember it.

At the wormhole monitoring station, which is more than a million kilometers away from Raffi, the director in charge of communications in the Raffi Star Domain sat in his seat and quietly stopped breathing.

Behind the drooping eyelids, there is a lot of reluctance, and in the palm of his hand, clutched tightly, is a photo.

In the photo, a short-haired young woman, holding two children, is smiling at the camera.

He betrayed his duty to keep his hands high and swore loyalty, but he also had to protect himself because he had to protect himself, even when he had done all of this and put the medicine in his mouth that could kill him in three seconds.

His gaze had long since dimmed, and he could not see that two hundred light-years away, in a room, a large and two small bodies, had quietly stopped breathing long before he closed his eyes.

Those people, for their own benefit, erase all traces, any bottom line, for them, is a joke.

And maybe such a result, he had already expected, but, what if! As a husband and father, he must fight for them for that one in 10,000 chance of survival.

The cups of the big men are staggered, and the wine is as red as blood.

"Lieutenant Colonel Shen, what is going on in the Federation, it's not your turn and I'm going to worry about it now, the reason why I call you your old military rank is because you used to be my comrade-in-arms, and now, we will face the same enemy." Eldest Sun Xueqing took the initiative to open the cockpit door, and looked at Shen Chengfeng with a pair of Danfeng eyes, flashing with a deep luster: "In order to survive, you and I will join forces to fight the enemy together, how about it!" ”

"Good!" Shen Chengfeng nodded in agreement without hesitation, and after a pause of two seconds, he greeted the faint smile on the face of Changsun Xueqing, and stood up with some difficulty and saluted with his other intact arm: "General Changsun, Shen Chengfeng, the former commander of the special garrison battalion of the Kaiyang Military Region of the Federation, reports to you." ”

The eldest grandson Xueqing smiled, stood at the door of the cockpit, and solemnly returned the salute: "Welcome back, lieutenant colonel!" ”

I have to say that even Tang Lang admires the middle-aged guy in front of him a little, and he is definitely decisive enough to give up the command without losing face.

The eldest grandson Xueqing didn't look at the tone of discussing joining forces against the enemy, but the information revealed in it was nothing more than that she wanted command of the enemy this time. The reason is very simple, Shen Chengfeng and they are counting on military satellites that are no longer enough to ensure the correctness of the information, and she can, through the array detectors deployed on the ground on the ground outside the black market town she invaded, she can grasp Nierao's movements.

Shen Chengfeng agreed very decisively, and handing over the command was also very clever, and the eldest grandson Xueqing handed him a ladder with his former comrades-in-arms, and he immediately climbed up the pole. No wonder this guy can betray the army, and he can still live a very nourishing life in this chaotic place with hundreds of people, and his head is good enough.

Now that they have come to this point, the two groups of people who share the same hatred and hatred will naturally be lifted from the hostile state, except for the unlucky ones who were pulled down by the eldest grandson Xueqing before, the remaining three have been put down.

It's just that there are ten mecha divisions alive, but now, including Tang warriors, there are still four Chu warriors intact, that is, there are only five mecha combat power in total.

Although there are three masters in the five mechas, all of them can reach five with one to five, but the opponent has more than seventy mechas, according to the map of Changsun Xueqing, the mecha surrounded from four directions have slowed down.

Obviously, they have already identified the target in the black market town, like a pack of wolves to hunt their prey, they are making the final deployment, and maybe the next moment, it will be the moment of their crazy hunting.

Even Tang Lang frowned at this time, even if he suddenly had four more mecha as allies now, he was not sure that he would be able to escape with the eldest grandson Xueqing.

This time, it wasn't that he encountered the regular army of the military base in the data space, a mecha squad and a mecha squad came to him as a whetstone to sharpen each other, if the commander directly surrounded Tang Lang with all his subordinates, Tang Lang would have been beaten into a data stream a long time ago, so there was still a chance to run around on the simulated battlefield?

Seventy mechs! Even if you don't fire the cannon from a distance, just use the mecha pile to crush him and the Tang warriors!

Luckily, there's hob meat.

The "melon-eating audience" who knew that he had made a big mistake hadn't chattered in Tang Lang's mind for a while, but now he finally spoke. It found the arsenal of the big bald head in the black market town.

In the arsenal, there are also eight mechas. To be exact, it is even a Jiepeng Empire's military-standard mecha that is about the same level as the Chu warriors.

Can a black market town survive in this chaotic land on Rafite, which relies on force, will only rely on two old-fashioned mechs from thirty years ago to prop up its façade? They can take out up to ten mechs, and with the various firepower points in the town, they can compete with anyone on Lafite except for the two air pirates of Rodmaniol. Even Nil-O and Romand will have to pay a lot of money to take down the black market town.

Otherwise, a gang that earns wealth from air thieves will not be swallowed long ago and there will be no scum left?

And the reason why Tang Lang only encountered two sets was that it was also a bald head who died by himself. In his lair, whether he thinks about it with his head or in the back seat, two mechs placed on the bright side are enough. The remaining eight have always been used as a secret killer for the big bald head, and they are not allowed to be used until the last moment.

Of course, that is also caused by the fact that the bald head is too suspicious, including his most intimate younger brothers, who don't trust anyone. Naturally, he would not easily hand over the mecha that he had smuggled from Jie Pengguo to them, and in ten years, the eight mecha had not been used more than ten times.

And Tang Lang smashed the big bald head into a pulp, and he didn't give him the opportunity to authorize his little brother to open the arsenal and take out the mecha to besiege Tang Lang.

"This story tells us to live in the moment! Don't the mecha is still there, the people are gone! It's sad to make wedding clothes for others! What a pity! "Finding the arsenal of some smug hob meat, that tone of "what's the sad fan painting the autumn wind", it's really, so cheap!

I don't know if the big bald head who has become meat sauce will be angry when he hears this, but he can't hear it anyway.