"Report! The mecha on the opposite side came down, the number: 6 in the front, 3 in the rear. ”

A report interrupted Mo Ju's thoughts, the other party had already sent a mecha to participate in the battle, what should he do?

Mo Ju bowed his head again and remained silent.

"The captain of the public ship sent a request to communicate with Dean Mo."

Another report, and Mo Ju reacted completely this time.

Yes, you can't think about it anymore, go out and see how to do it first, there will always be a way.

Thinking of this, Mo Ju turned around and said to the communicator:

"Next, I'm going to talk to the captain of the public loser."

"Yes!"

The communicator answered, and after a while, the light screen in front of Mo Ju lit up, and the face of Gong Zhan Tian appeared in front of him.

"Dean Mo, what should I do this time? It's not easy to do. ”

The public lost the battle day and also had a sad face.

"I can only go out first to see the situation, surround them, don't let them get close to the battleship, you inform the other warships to take precautions, and I will go out first."

Mo Ju didn't say much, just told the public to lose Zhan Tian, and cut off the communication.

"Hey! Ay! YOU THIS ... Don't hang it... ”

He wanted to say something more when he lost Zhantian, but when he found that Mo Ju had cut off the communication, he could only look at it and sigh, and he hurriedly dispatched troops to do a good job of preventing all warships and transport ships.

Mechs roared out of the battleship, and they quickly dispersed.

Some of them went to the rear to block the three mechs that were about to come, some of them went to the front to block the six, and the rest were all distributed around the battleships and transports for regular vigilance missions.

Mo Ju rushed out of the battleship as soon as possible, although Li Boyang asked him to be in charge of the whole incident, but he ran out of the battleship as soon as he threw the work of the battleship to the deputy captain.

Mo Ju needs to know if the fat man is in the familiar mecha number, and he also wants to know, what are they doing this for? What's the point of doing that?

His mecha was running wildly in front, followed by Ye Chen and Lin Guo'er's mecha, and the two of them were also equally "enthusiastic".

"Brother Moju, don't run so fast, if it's a fat thief, you won't be able to fight."

Lin Guo'er kindly analyzed the battle situation.

"Mo Ju, don't be too anxious, it's useless to be anxious now, we still have to stabilize first, we don't have to fight to the death."

Ye Chen was relatively calm, and she tried her best to persuade Mo Ju not to be impulsive.

"I know, you don't have to worry, I'm measured."

Mo Ju's tone was calm, not like he was in a hurry.

Hearing Mo Ju's words, the two people behind him were relieved, it seemed that Mo Ju was not as impulsive as his actions.

Soon, the two waves of mecha met head-on, and Mo Ju looked at the familiar mecha in front of him, and once again sighed that creation made people.

"Fatty! Isn't it you! ”

Mo Juju shouted, hoping that the other party would answer.

"Dean Mo, don't come unharmed."

It's that familiar voice, and the person in the mecha is the fat man.

"Why don't you answer the communication? Do you have to call you that up? ”

Mo Ju is very depressed, what can he do if he receives a communication?

"Hehe, Dean Mo, now it's different, we still don't communicate much, I used to thank Dean Mo for his generosity, and this time I also hope that Dean Mo will donate again, I don't know what Dean Mo thinks?"

The fat man had lost his familiar appearance at all, and he was now more like a bandit leader who robbed houses.

"You want mechs?"

Doubts flashed in Mo Ju's eyes, want a mecha? Do you want that? Rob?

"Of course you can give a battleship the best, give it a full set, don't you? Ha ha! ”

The fat man laughed out loud and made an even more outrageous request.

At this time, Lin Guoer stood up and snorted at the fat man:

"Phew! Fat thief, you don't have to be afraid to die! ”

"Haha, hasn't Miss Lin seen my appetite? We can't hold on. ”

Hearing Miss Lin's reprimand, the fat man burst into laughter again.

"Fatty, why are you doing this? Do you really think that you can rob a top-tier academy fleet with this little strength? Your brains aren't funny! ”

Mo asked loudly, hoping to hear some news from the fat man's mouth.

"Dean Mo, it's your business whether you give it or not, whether it can be our business or not, isn't this how it is to rob, to put it mildly, do you want to be generous once!"

The fat man did not pay attention to Mo Ju's questioning, but insisted on their purpose and carried out the robbery to the end.

"Fatty, is there really no other way? Do you have to see the real chapter under your hands? You guys don't stand a chance of winning at all. ”

Mo Ju is still persuading the fat man, hoping that he will find his way back.

"Dean Mo, I know you mean well, it's just that there are some things that have to be done, goodbye!"

The fat man just said that, and then flew directly back to the main formation.

As soon as the fat man went back, the other mechs started together, and with the fat man as the core, an attack formation was formed, and he rushed directly towards Mo Ju.

The same is true of the small battleships in the distance, all the guns fire directly, hitting the mechs and also at the battleship.

It's really not speculative and doesn't hesitate for half a sentence, so it's a direct dry fight, without the slightest relaxation.

A small warship and a few ordinary mechs launched a brazen attack on Luban Academy like this.

"Hey, why bother."

Mo Ju sighed, what can this be, can it really shake Luban Academy? The mayfly shakes the tree, and the mantis arm is used as a car.

"Shoot back!"

Mo Ju also gave the order to fight back without hesitation.

Although he has compassion, he is not the only one here, there are countless academy students, and people he cares about more.

As soon as the order to return fire was reached, the battleship and mecha roared directly.

There is no suspense, a wave is taken away, it is so powerful.

Small battleships can't even stop the shelling of mechas, let alone attacks on battleships, and under one blow, small battleships lose their ability to maneuver and are directly paralyzed.

And those mechas, they were directly cut to the ground in a single shot, and they didn't need to move the switch of heavy weapons.

Only the fat man is still struggling, and he is only the last to resist.

Mo Ju didn't make a move, Ye Chen and Lin Guo'er directly suppressed him.

"Why the hell are you doing this? Does it really make sense! ”

"Does it really make sense?"

He didn't know how many times he had heard such a question, and he didn't know how many times he had asked it, but how he could answer it.

The fat man no longer resisted, and now that he had known the result, how could he not be clear.

The other commandos had the same result, with this little residual strength, how could they fight with the academy armed to the teeth, and how could they cause damage to the empire.

What about courage?

What if you are determined?

In the face of great strength, this kind of behavior can only be suicide.

In the face of people's firepower suppression, there is no way to make a little wave.

Maybe this kind of action is to give yourself a reason to be free.

The fat man looked at the light screen of the mecha, helpless and unwilling.

Why?

Someone always has to ask why?

Everyone asks why.

But has anyone ever said why the town was bombed?

Has anyone ever said why when they captured us!

Has anyone ever said why when we are living on the streets?

Has anyone ever said why when we were breaking our legs?

Why are we being bombed?

Why do we live on the streets?

Why do we have our legs broken by someone else?

Why are we the only ones being asked why?

Don't we want to live in a big house?

Don't we want to eat a little more?

Don't we want to dress warmer?

Don't we want to live in peace?

Don't we want the world to be peaceful and peaceful?

Haven't we ever lived in peace?

Weren't we once a good civilian?

But why don't you say why?

The brazen attack, the sharp artillery fire, the cold mecha, the steel battleship, why is all this?

Why are we hiding here and there when we survived!

Why are we still wanted by the whole world?

Can't we just catch our breath?

Where in the world are there so many whys! Where is needed so much why!

We also want to live a good life, but how can we live a good life with the constant hunting!

The powerful mecha, the constantly renovating technology, how can we beat all this!

Why?

Because we don't want to lose that last glimmer of hope.

Even though we know that such an attack is futile, we still have to do it.

There is no reason, I just want to leave a little trace of this peaceful world.

This also proves that we once existed in this world.

Instead of being silently pinched to death like an ant.

We try so hard to forget the pain of losing a loved one, because we know that we don't have the strength to resist.

We worked so hard to adapt to our new identity and wanted peace again.

It's just that trap after trap again and again, so how do we survive.

We want to live well!!

The fat man looked at Mo Ju outside the mecha, he didn't speak, just covered his face with his hands.

Yes, Dean Mo, Brother Mo, you are in a much better position than us now, so you care why.

That's why you want to know what we're doing this for.

It's just us ...

There's really nothing you can do but do it ...

The shock of the college competition is not only shocking others, but also a deterrent to us.

The Sacred Heart Empire is getting stronger and stronger, and their ambitions are getting bigger and bigger, and we are powerless to resist the countless liquidations.

Our living environment is not as good as before, and we can only survive now.

But the empire is so strong that it hasn't stopped.

The newly released mecha makes people shudder to watch.

The battleship that appeared was really prohibitive.

and the demeanor of the college competition, which really made the remnants of us tremble.

The one point they are stronger, the one point we will be afraid.

It is not only their strength that is afraid, but also the fear that our fledgling spirit of resistance will no longer have vitality.

We are afraid that if we don't do something about it, we will never have the slightest thought of resisting.