Chapter 11: Strike Again

The rest of the players, who were greatly boosted by morale, didn't think much about it.

In the end, most of them are people who do nothing in the slums, and their eyes are always only on the immediate benefits, and they waste firepower by wasting firepower, and when the other party does not react, they kill the mecha team of less than ten people, and they are still proud.

Self-righteous people think that they are not much weaker than the Empire's army, and they all clamore to continue to rush forward, so that the Empire people can know how powerful they are.

Even some people plan to follow the example of the previous player No. 475 and fly in the direction of the Astronosaurus in one go.

However, because of the lack of proficiency in its own operation, the entire route of travel appears crooked, which makes people feel particularly uncomfortable.

Don't think about it, it's all some goods that go up to die.

"Don't worry for the time being, if we can have the first victory, we will have the second victory!" The young player in the No. 475 mecha spoke at this time, stopping those who were rushing forward.

His purpose, for a small number of people, is self-evident.

It's just that they have missed the best time and can only watch others perform.

watched as the controller of the No. 475 mecha took command of the entire team.

"First of all, I would like to express my gratitude to all of you! If it weren't for everyone's timely action, I might have become a pile of space junk now! "The boy is obviously very skilled in the control of people's hearts, and as soon as he speaks, he grasps the current psychological state of most players, and does not hesitate to give them high hats.

"And everyone's grasp of the timing is quite beautiful, one minute earlier or one minute later may not achieve the current effect." even gave all the credit that should actually be counted on his own head to others.

Of course, these credits are clearly not taken for nothing.

The young man changed his words and finally led the conversation to his original purpose: "However, I think we can actually cooperate better!" ”

The others, who had already seen the boy's intentions in their eyes, remained silent.

Silently watching the other players, he excitedly asked the boy how to cooperate better and get into the trap that the boy had already prepared.

"I hope that in the future, there will be a few players who will go with me to charge into battle, everyone has seen my mecha control skills, and I think I am quite proficient, so those who go with me, at least don't worry about me holding me back!"

The boy used a seemingly modest way to successfully show off his skills, but he did not get everyone's disgust.

On the contrary, everyone thinks that the teenager is too humble.

"It's not a matter of proficiency anymore!"

"That's right, most people are holding you back with this technology!"

“……”

Especially after comparing the crooked controls of several players who still want to learn the way of teenagers to rush out, everyone has a fairly clear understanding of the skills of teenagers driving mechas.

That compliment, the same as not wanting money, desperately throws it at people.

The teenager who was constantly praised seemed to be a little shy, and even the clear voice that had not changed his voice in the first place brought out a feeling of embarrassment.

"It's not as good as everyone says, but I can promise that I will do my best to protect the player brothers who charge with me!" The young man who said this had a strange light flashing in his eyes, and it was fleeting.

In the cramped mech cabin, no one spied on.

"With the words of the little brother, as long as it is arranged, I will charge into battle with the little brother!"

"When you choose someone later, the little brother will take me!"

"In that case, there's no problem for everyone to rush together!"

“……”

Hearing the boy's assurance, the players' enthusiasm was extraordinarily high, and they expressed their willingness to advance and retreat together with the boy.

[This teenager has good means. - Qiu Luo]

The shock from the wrist, in the four-person channel, was Qiu Luo's speech.

Seeing this, Yun Luotian smiled heartily.

Is this a reminder to him to learn more?

However, this praise is obviously not too much for the boy, and he deserves it.

Of course, the teenager is obviously quite confident in his own strength.

Otherwise, this strategy of using one's own method of charging into battle to gain command and win over the hearts and minds of the people can only be a joke without the support of sufficient strength.

Under the encouragement of the teenagers, everyone was excited.

In order to be able to show their strength even more, everyone listened to the boy's words with almost no objections, completed the grouping, and docked the code.

Although a very small number of players were unwilling to raise their objections, their opinions were completely suppressed by the opinions of the majority of the people, and did not set off any sparks at all.

Not only did they not add to the blockage of the teenager as they wished; Instead, he made himself half angry.

Considering that most of the players are from the slums, the code is fairly simple.

Even in order to achieve the unity of offense and defense more quickly, the code corresponds to everyone's group.

In this way, only the respective captains need to say the code, and the command can be unified.

Yun Luotian listened to the young man's formation, with admiration in his eyes.

This teenager is definitely not simple.

"Okay, the battle situation is urgent, and now the empire should have sensed the abnormality and sent someone to check it out!" After allocating everything, the boy stopped unsatisfied.

The reason for the stop, apparently, was that time had not allowed him to do more arrangements.

Yun Luotian looked at the mecha that was flying towards them in the distance, and the corners of his mouth had a hint of cruelty.

Whether it's the hatred between the Alliance and the invading Empire, or the mission from the program team, and he wants to see what happens to the Cloud Book Mania, or he wants to deal with the Cloud Book Maniac himself!

All the reasons have determined that Yun Luotian and these imperial soldiers have no room to turn around, and can only choose to fight to the death.

And Yun Luotian obviously has no intention of dying.

Not only did he not want to die, but he also wanted to avenge his mother with his own hands, personally find the missing Yi He, and personally bury the program team that had gone against his original intention.

The most important thing is that the country that Yi He has always guarded, his own motherland, is now being invaded by the Empire.

Then, even if he is sent to the battlefield as cannon fodder, he must guard it well.

There are too many things to do and too many things to do, and Yun Luotian is reluctant to let himself die like this.

"I'll be with you as a pioneer too!" Yun Luotian decided to fight for it according to his ability.

With the training he received during this time, and his status as a military cadet, he is still quite confident in his mecha control skills.

Even if it was because of Yunshu Mania before, there were not many opportunities to control the mecha at all.

But after arriving at the program team, the situation is completely different.

Even if he is still facing the crisis of complete collapse of his body, his strength has made great progress.

This makes Yun Luotian more confident and calm in the face of many things, such as this incident!

"My mecha control skills are still good, and I'm more suitable for charging into battle!"

In the face of Yun Luotian's self-recommendation, the young man in the No. 475 mecha still felt quite satisfied.

"Good! Count you in! ”

The clouds and the sky have passed, and Qiu Luo and the three of them will naturally not lag behind, and they have expressed their strong desire to be pioneers together.

The teenager in Mecha 475 generously agreed to their request and then rejected the other players' self-nominations.

Because of everyone's enthusiasm, the number of pioneers has swelled a little.

When the time comes, it will not be so good for the command.

In addition, the rear also needs people with better mecha skills to control, so naturally they can't all pass.

The teenager who also counted on taking advantage of the good start to win a few more victories obviously would not make such a mistake.

After briefly reassuring the players who couldn't follow to deal with the Imperial soldiers, the boy gave the command to fight.

Although the number of people is not very large, the players who are not weak in mecha control ability have controlled their mechas, drawing beautiful arcs in space, and attacking the imperial soldiers who came to check the situation.

Even Zhu Gan, who hasn't been in contact with mecha for a long time, is now driving well.

One side carefully checks the situation, and the other party comes prepared.

Even if they didn't catch the other party off guard, they also successfully suppressed the opponent with their numbers and "firepower".

However, in order not to waste their energy so much, this time, under the leadership of the teenager, they had a real hand-to-hand combat with the mecha piloted by the imperial soldiers!

Successfully dismantled the opponent's mecha and once again added a pile of space junk to the vast expanse of space.

At the same time, each of the players who participated in the battle received a block of energy.

Now, they can use the energy with confidence.

In the mecha cabin, there was a hint of fanaticism in the eyes of every player.

Over there, the Imperial Patrol couldn't sit still.

A battlemech struck from afar, sinking one of their ships with a single blow.

What's even more infuriating is that the other party has no idea of fighting at all, and he runs away with one hit.

Even if they had sent a mech team to add in time, there was no way to make them feel relieved about the loss of a battleship.

It's not just a warship, there are also living imperial soldiers in it, who haven't had time to make contributions to the empire, so they sacrificed their lives for the country?

What's the matter with this special meow?

The person in charge of arranging the Winterstar fortifications gritted his teeth at the mecha that appeared here.

Ordered the pursuing mechs to capture the living, but the news they received was the news that the small group of mechfighters was missing.

Only then did I realize that my side was trapped.

However, he could not send troops rashly at will, so he had to send someone to investigate first.

What I didn't expect was that nothing had been found yet, and the people sent out had no news again.

……

The person in charge became a little irritable.

I wanted to send troops to attack in that direction regardless of it, but it would take two or three days for the new army from the empire to arrive.

During this time, their first task was to keep the planet that the Empire had just occupied, and not let the Alliance take it back.

Because the victory comes from the betrayal within the Winterstar, and the geographical location of the Winterstar is extraordinarily special, if it can stabilize the territory, the alliance can almost be directly divided by the empire.

The Alliance's forces have always wanted to regain lost territory, which makes the people in charge even more afraid to act rashly.

After all, the direction of the people coming is inconsistent with the place where the alliance army has been attacking, and if it is to divert the tiger from the mountain, he will not be able to bear this responsibility.