Looking down at the dozen or so wounds on his chest and arms, Sun Cheng gave an order with an expressionless face.

"Thunder, statistics and report loss data! Inform the Decepticon sappers to take control of the robots, quickly clean up the battlefield, and transport the corpses of the incoming replica warriors as soon as possible! ”

Each Decepticon is a mobile metal material library, even if it is a replica warrior cultivated in batches under the Red Spider, there are also a lot of rare metals applied to its body, although they can be found on the earth, but after recycling, it can save them a lot of losses.

Even some replica fighters who have been killed by long-range sniper robots directly using special sniper rifles and armor-piercing bullets to shatter the fire or core can be directly rewarded to some of their sappers after their body is recovered and slightly modified.

If he could survive the next blow, Sun Cheng dared to guarantee that his men would have dozens or hundreds of more available fighters in the near future.

Thunder responded: "Yes!" ”

Immediately, he pressed a hand on his head, communicated with all the Decepticon soldiers and sappers on the battlefield, and began to give orders to clean up the battlefield and count losses.

Sun Cheng didn't rush him, and went straight to the central main control brain in the sub-base on the island, and after getting the latest satellite monitoring data, his face became gloomy again.

"In six minutes, the second strike is coming! Red Spider is trying to kill me! ”

Base No. 2 is located in the western part of Pakistan, more than 2,000 kilometers from the island of Trindaddy.

In the next second batch of 'meteorite rains', even if he had the heart to order, the No. 2 base currently does not have the ability to help intercept the missiles equipped with more than 1,000 kilometers on the Yasen reclassed attack nuclear submarine.

However, except for the ghost fleet, the rest of the Yasen reclassified attack nuclear submarines are also active in the east coast of the Pacific Ocean.

Even their powertrains, after being upgraded a few times by Hephaestus, already possess the fastest underwater speed of 120 knots.

But even if they hurry, it will take them more than two days at the earliest to circumnavigate the Strait of Daureke and enter the Atlantic.

Therefore, the next battle to protect the black market can only rely on the defensive strength here.

Taking advantage of the emptiness of the last few minutes, Sun Cheng connected with Hynix.

"Hynix, how's it going on your side?"

"In addition to more than 80 electromagnetic pulse missiles, all air defense and anti-ship missiles have been fired."

"Got it, wait for my orders!"

"Yes!"

In six minutes, under the control of hundreds of sappers and Decepticon warriors, thousands of robots of various types quickly arrived from the sub-base, and they quickly carried away the corpses of the Decepticon replica soldiers, along with the corpses of their own sappers and Decepticon soldiers who died in battle.

Thunder's statistics have come out, in the previous battle, the island's defense forces lost a total of 7 sets of S-300 series modified anti-aircraft missile launch systems, although the remaining 25 sets can be used with simple maintenance, but there are only more than 100 spare bombs left.

On the side of the sappers and Decepticon warriors, a total of seventeen were killed in the previous battle, and almost half of the rest were wounded.

However, the heaviest losses were all types of combat robots, with at least hundreds of them being damaged in previous battles.

Of course, strictly investigated, the heavy artillery deployed on the surrounding islands, with extremely destructive power, is the culprit that causes the serious losses of combat robots.

"The loss is acceptable!"

Looking at the island that was gradually being cleaned up, Sun Cheng summoned a sapper, "Go, notify me to arrange for all the humans on the island to evacuate from the secret passage of the sub-base to the submarine dock to the open sea, and then let them notify the ships of various countries to temporarily pick them up...... If humans have any doubts, tell them that we have been attacked by the Decepticon Legion and that there is going to be a war here! ”

"Yes, master!"

The sub-base on the island has several secret passages to the bottom of the sea, which Sun Cheng specially ordered to build.

Usually, when some confidential personnel on the island leave Trindadi Island, in order not to be noticed by more and more humans on the island, as well as the spy satellites of various countries in space that are always watching here, several secret secret passages are still very needed.

Not every exit from the tunnel has a dock for submarines to enter and exit, after all, Trindaddy Island is so big.

At present, there is only one underwater submarine dock on the island that can only accommodate one cargo submarine to carry supplies, and in addition to the Typhoon-class modified cargo submarines, there are also several small submarines built by Hephaestus for the exploration of offshore resources and the hydrographic mapping of the seabed.

It is not difficult to transport four or five hundred humans at a time with those small submarines.

Since the establishment of the black market, although the black market has forbidden the docking of naval ships of human countries, it has been nothing more.

Therefore, many countries have at least one or more warships docked in the sea area of more than 100 kilometers near Trindadi Island, in the name of facilitating the contact and protection of their own personnel on the island, but in fact there is no intention of monitoring the Decepticons on the island.

In this regard, Sun Cheng and the others also tacitly chose to turn a blind eye.

In the face of the upcoming second batch of Decepticon Replica fighters, he didn't think of contacting the naval ships of the surrounding countries to help.

However, this idea had just come out of nowhere, and it was dispelled by Sun Cheng.

Politics, even if you look at the entire universe, is the darkest and dirtiest.

This time with the Red Spider, once the black market is not supported, not only Sun Cheng is likely to usher in continuous blows in the future.

Even the human countries that had been stripped of a lot of rare metals and materials by him before might see the weak nature of the aliens under their glossy exterior.

Therefore, this is a war that cannot be won with the help of any external force, and can only be won and not defeated.

A few minutes passed in a flash, and above the sky, the 'meteorite rain' became clearer and clearer, even with the naked eye.

The Thunder has been arranged, and the twenty-five air defense systems that are still working on the island are firing the last hundred or so anti-aircraft missiles at the rate of fifty anti-aircraft missiles per round.

This batch of Decepticons is a little bigger than before, about four hundred.

Looking up at the explosion and fire that appeared again in the sky, Sun Cheng connected Hynix and the ghost fleet.

"Link up with the command system on the island to get the data, launch all the EMP missiles, and then evacuate!"

Fortunately, even if Hynix used up all the missiles on board, there were still hundreds of naval artillery shells on board, which could provide long-range fire support to the island.

But the Ghost Fleet is useless!

The Yasen Modified Attack Nuclear Submarine was equipped with only a batch of anti-aircraft missiles for receiving nuclear warheads, and a batch of electromagnetic pulse bombs aimed at the Decepticons and Autobots.

In addition, each submarine had two torpedo firing systems and several special torpedoes for underwater targets, but they were of no use in the ensuing battle.

This ghost fleet has been exposed when it was previously floating to intercept the replica fighters, and it is believed that human ships will soon be eyeing them.

Letting them evacuate before then is the most appropriate option.

"Next, it's a battle to the death!"

Looking up at the sky, Sun Cheng was neither happy nor sad on his face.

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