Chapter 1042: Suppression
The void has turned into a stage for massive mechs to duel with Polestar Warriors and Star Fighters.
In the case of the defeat of the Grand Fleet, Marshal Terrence did not want to make any reservations, and sent most of the main elite mecha army under his command in one go, and sent a large number of strong men to suppress the formation, striving to recover the situation as soon as possible.
Temporarily handing over the command of the battlefield to his deputy Ni Qingye, Qin Feng controlled the mecha to rush towards the most dense area of the enemy, Ling Yihua was afraid of losing it, so he led a team of golden mecha to act with him.
Dozens of enemy mecha rushed over, Qin Feng was the first to catch up, the Split Sky Broken Halberd in the mecha's hand waved lightly, and dozens of electric dragons more than a thousand meters long suddenly burst out in the void, and a platinum mecha that rushed to the front couldn't dodge, and was entangled by the electric dragon, and the energy shield dimmed sharply, and collapsed after a few breaths.
The mecha that lost its shield was no different from a broiler in front of Qin Feng, and the slender halberd shadow swept through, penetrating the core control cabin in its chest area, and the mecha warriors controlled inside had no chance to escape at all, and their bodies were torn apart by the indestructible energy storm.
Qin Feng's combat power was at full strength, and everywhere he passed, one after another gold and platinum mecha were destroyed by him, even if it was a diamond mecha, he would not be able to go in front of him for two or three rounds, and he would be defeated by the energy shield, destroy the core control cabin, and become a garbage wreck in the void.
Killing all the way, all kinds of high-powered missiles, destruction beams, and high-energy particle streams kept beckoning, but they were always used by Qin Feng to cover the enemy mecha and wreckage in the slightest, perfectly avoiding it, and almost even the energy shield was not touched.
In just a few moments, most of the dozens of enemy mecha fell in Qin Feng's hands, and the rest were divided by Ling Yihua's team and turned into merit points on the battlefield recorder.
"Be careful, don't rush too far, you'll be surrounded by enemies."
Ling Yihua cautiously reminded in the communication channel that Qin Feng's actual combat power far exceeded the surface rank, and the consequence of being too eye-catching was that he would be targeted by the strong people in the enemy's mecha group and besieged as a key sniper target, and there were countless examples of this in the past.
"Don't worry, I'm measured."
Qin Feng responded, seeing that dozens of enemy mecha appeared not far in front of him, he did not hesitate to meet him, Ling Yihua had no choice but to follow closely, and at the same time summoned more of his own mecha to come over to help.
In fact, in the spatial fault that she couldn't see, Qin Feng's eight incarnations had changed into the appearance of his own Polar Star Warriors, far away around the combat area that the Holy Shadow Dragon Mecha Legion was responsible for, and all the enemies whose strength exceeded a certain level were stopped by them, ensuring that the number of enemy mecha that finally rushed to Qin Feng's body was controllable, so that he could easily harvest the enemy and brush up his combat exploits, and the other mecha warriors in the legion followed suit.
This method has proved to be very effective, with the protection of eight powerhouses equivalent to the peak Polar Star Divine Generals, even if the Mondello Empire sends a Peak Polar Star Divine Generals to this area, as long as there are no more than ten, it will not have any impact on the battle situation.
After these days of battlefield fighting and grinding, Qin Feng has already understood that the peak Polar Star Divine Generals are the same as the Polar Star Martial Gods, and the number of Extreme Star Martial Gods will not be large, and the existence that reaches such a level will usually try to impact the Martial God Realm, and the number of appearances on the battlefield will be even less, so he doesn't need to care too much about it at all.
Moreover, the high-level powerhouses on their own side will not be idle either, Ouyang Zhiyu and many other Polestar Martial Gods are already on standby in the Star Fortress, and they can be dispatched when the situation requires it.
As the minutes ticked by, the area in charge of the Shadow Dragon Mecha Legion gradually showed a one-sided trend, and the enemy mechs suffered heavy casualties, and several increases in troops were to no avail. In other regions, the Inkyatir Empire also had the upper hand.
This is not difficult to understand, a few days ago, in the raid and attrition war in the meteorite belt, due to Qin Feng's merits, the loss of the Mecha Legion of the Mondello Empire was too great, and many elite backbones of the Polar Star War General level died inexplicably, so that the elite forces available in this war were significantly reduced, and they could no longer form a local advantage over the Ingetyr Empire.
Of course, there are exceptions, that is, the area where the Tiger Scorpion Mecha Legion is located, in order not to arouse suspicion, he did not deliberately release the water, and fought with all his might, but avoided the battle zone of the Holy Shadow Dragon Mecha Legion.
ββ¦β¦ The situation is not good, we seem to be suppressed by the other side. β
Legion Commander Jiang Weiwen killed the two Polestar generals in front of him, and said to Feng Xiaoyuan in a private communication channel with some depression, the number of Ingatil mecha around him has always not decreased, and even if the Tiger Scorpion Legion is elite, it can't bear such endless consumption. Today's Literature Network
Feng Xiaoyuan responded quietly: "Don't jump to conclusions too early, our high-end powerhouses still have an advantage, and it's not so easy for them to turn the tables." β
"That's right."
Jiang Weiwen relieved his mind a little, in fact, there was nothing to mind, take a step back and say, even if the Ingatil Empire won this battle? In the face of such a strategic trend, no matter how good the performance of the Ingetyrian Empire is, it is just a return to the past.
He looked at the direction where Feng Silent Yuan was with some envy, hundreds of diamond mecha with the insignia of the Royal Guards Legion closely protected this proud son of the sky, and there were even two legendary mechas.
These are the personal guards brought by Princess Melania, and since the last false alarm, this princess has mobilized most of the power around her to protect Feng Shiyuan, so as not to encounter danger to her fiancΓ© again.
In the Star Fortress, invisible pressure enveloped the audience, and Marshal Terrence on the main throne stared at the projected star map in front of him, his eyebrows locked.
The faces of many high-ranking generals are not good-looking, the mecha legion and the Polestar Warrior Regiment have been put into the battlefield in large quantities, and some Polestar Divine Generals have also been dispatched, but the situation has not changed, on the contrary, the advantage of the Incathir Empire has been further expanded.
"In the past hour, we have accumulated eleven Polar Star Divine Generals who have fallen, but we have not caused enough damage to each other, can anyone tell me what the reason for this is?"
The marshal said slowly, after being reminded by the team of Heavenly Wise Artists, he had realized that some aspects of this battle were indeed a little strange, but he just wanted to find out what was going on, and it would be difficult to do it for a while.
"Actually, it's just a child's game, if you want me to say, as long as all the Polestar Martial Gods are over, all kinds of troubles can be swept away, so why waste energy and resources to play with them?"
A frivolous and disdainful voice sounded, it was a purple-haired middle-aged man leaning on the gorgeous throne and drinking, his bright eyes were unruly, revealing a trace of bloodthirsty murderous aura, and on the throne lazily lay on the edge of an unknown star beast four or five meters long, shaped like a tanuki.
Marshal Terrence looked at him and softened his tone a little: "In that case, please ask His Highness Sampole and the masters to make a trip, no matter what, we must win this battle." β
"Very good,"
The Polar Star Valkyrie named Sampole slowly got up, and the suffocating coercion permeated the audience, causing many of the surrounding maids and officers to subconsciously retreat far away, not daring to approach.
Void.
When Qin Feng was killing heartily, he received a warning from the ship's spirit Yu Lan.
"Their Polestar Valkyrie has finally ended?"
"Yes, there are four of them, and even you are a little overwhelmed now." Ship Spirit Yu said.
Qin Feng groaned: "With us joining forces, one-on-one is not a problem, it is nothing more than a cost, but this matter is not my turn, and there are naturally strong people of the same level on the imperial side to drag them down." β
"That's right, but you better go back for the time being, after all, you can't expose your full strength now."
"It's okay, it's up to you."