"Rush!" I roared loudly, and under the cover of the mecha next to me, I rushed into the cave with Xiao Chen and Xiao Zhang. The 40 cannons on the shoulders of the three men all fired at a weapon station, and the lasers fired from the laser guns hit the shield, turning the mask into a thorny mole, or like a ball of light that radiated outward.

This weapon station has a lot of energy, and the light mask is not much smaller, and from the magnified image of the headset, you can see the rebel operator inside, who is a very young person. He must be about my age, and he doesn't wear a mech, but he wears a simple protective vest, and a native of Red Flame like him must be. His eyes were wide open, his mouth should be scolding something, his face was hideous, and he skillfully operated the two quadruple laser guns on it to shoot desperately. There may not be much energy in front of the mecha, and the shield's light shield is rapidly reduced until it disappears, and the shield's energy is completely used up.

"Whoever commanded this plane, let him stand back."

If the mecha doesn't even have the energy of the shield, a random 40 grenade can basically make it come back to the furnace. I don't know if it was because his commander was fighting, but the mecha still didn't retreat. I was about to ask my team's mecha to go up and block it, when a yellow light hit the mech, and the unshielded mecha's body was suddenly burned from front to back, and a few drops of splashing hot metal beads hit my mech. Although the shield is good, it can't block the physical attacks of some high-speed small objects, but fortunately, it only leaves a few small dots for the thick mecha, which does not affect the performance and use. The mecha seemed to fall unwillingly, and the upper sighting system finally flashed, and finally went out.

The commander of the robot dog saw that this weapon station had so much energy, and that the light mask had not shrunk for so long, and he was also ruthless, and ordered five robot dogs to fight towards this station together. The small quantum cannon "bang", "bang", "bang" vented the fire, and the light mask finally began to shrink.

"Koch, get back, the shield can't hold it anymore." Despite the roar of the fighting, some of the rebels could still be heard shouting at the young man.

"I don't, I'm going to kill them!"

"You still have weapons next to you, get out of here, or it'll be too late!" Koch jumped out of the weapon station, but hid behind the position and shot again with a radiation gun. After holding on for a while, the shield was finally gone, and the laser gun on it was almost molten steel by the angry team members.

I don't know how, I can't bear to shoot this young man named Koch, maybe because he is my age, otherwise it would have been too easy to shoot him through the hole with my marksmanship. The wall of the position where Koch was hiding should have been so thick that the laser gun couldn't penetrate it, and he changed from one firing port to another, and when he rushed to the next one, I "swished" a shot that deliberately hit the wall of the firing port, not Koch, who was shooting. The laser left a deep hole in the arm of the wall, and I shot it in the same spot again, and the hole deepened a lot.

Koch should have been frightened by the accuracy of the two shots in a row, and probably understood what I meant, and temporarily hid behind the fortifications and stopped shooting. My team and I switched to concentrating on the remaining weapon stations, and let the few of our mechs hiding behind the rebels keep them from firing easily.

The few remaining weapons of the rebels were depleted under the onslaught of concentrated fire, and when they ran out of energy, they only had the fate of turning into a pile of scrap metal. The scene was suddenly much quieter, and the suppressed rebel fire was basically not firing much, because the two sides seemed to have inadvertently reached a tacit understanding, and if either returned fire would definitely be dealt with more fiercely by us. Conversely, we do not attack the rebels who only know what they are hiding behind their positions. After the very few rebels who still wanted to resist were killed, the rebel positions were completely quiet, and we also stopped firing after seeing that the rebels did not return fire.

Lars took a few steps forward, but was dissuaded by his subordinates when he tried to go any further, so he had to stop. The mechs in front of them tightly protected the commander.

"Warriors of the race, you have been abandoned from above, lay down your weapons, I promise you will not be harmed." Lars slightly pushed away the mecha in front of him and said loudly.

"Won't hurt? Aren't we dying enough! "There were people in the rebels who were furious.

"It's inevitable that people will die in war, and now it's the mecha that is in charge, otherwise there will be more deaths, and I've been very careful to kill fewer people. Otherwise, would you still be able to speak now? Lars raised his voice, the fact is indeed as Lars said, in this war, the alliance for various reasons, indeed did not use more strict means, although there are different reasons for the purpose of the battle, but more often than not, the main general Tiger is not willing to kill.

The other party was silent for a while, and another voice said, "Who are you, and how do we know if you can have the final say?" ”

As soon as Lars heard that he knew that the surrender was promising, he smiled and said: "I am Lars, the chief of the Confidential Division of the Staff of the Seventh Fleet, this is not only what I meant, but also the meaning of the headquarters before I came, as long as the human warriors who surrendered to Long must not be harmed, and may even continue to live on this planet." ”

As soon as these words came out, it was not only the rebels who were shocked, but also those of us who suffered heavy casualties.

"Your subordinates don't seem to agree!" An old voice came from among the rebels.

"It's okay, they're all soldiers who will obey orders." Lars said in as kind a tone as he could.

"Alright, let's talk about it."

After a brief wait for the consequences, the old voice added, "We may lay down our arms, but you must protect the safety of all of us." ”

"Yes, as long as we can achieve the purpose of our visit this time." Lars is unequivocal and very sure.

"Then what is your purpose? Kill us all? A young voice said.

"Koch, don't do this!" Someone stopped, and his words were full of worry.

"Some of you must know what our purpose is, but certainly some of you don't, so I'll make it clear. The secret information that Sheim took from the Alliance eighty years ago is hidden here! Hand it over, and you should have no problem continuing to live here. Lars raised his voice.

"Bang" the enemy's position opened a door, and an old face walked out, his gray beard made the already not young face look even older, but his eyes still looked quite energetic, he should have the appearance of three hundred years old.

"My name is Popolov, and the day has finally come, and what should be returned to the alliance still has to be returned." The old man sighed. Five more people came out of the door one after another, and one of them was very young, probably the one named Koch.

Koch's young and clear eyes looked at Popolov, and his face was full of doubts: "Grandpa Bobo, what do you say that should be returned to the alliance!" ”

The old man looked at Koch lovingly and touched his head: "That was a long time ago, you were not even born yet, when General Sheim left the alliance for some reasons and brought some information here, and these materials are also important to the alliance, of course they want to take them back." ”

"Why should we give it back to them, since it's so important to them, we destroy the information so they can't find it." Kohxian's indignation did not come.

"No, kid, these materials are very important, some things are not as simple as you think, and Sheim was forced to take them back then. And he specifically told me before he left here, if the alliance really found this place that day, it was not impossible to return the information to the alliance. He sighed again and said, "Aren't you surprised by Sheim's decision?" ”

Koch nodded. The old man smiled bitterly: "I also asked him the reason back then, but he didn't say much, only said that since he came, it was fate, and if he was fate, take it back!" ”

The old man looked at us again and smiled, "Can you let me know the "hero" who found us!" It's not too easy to find. ”

At Lars's motion, I stepped forward, and strangely enough, I looked at the old man with a little new feeling.

"My name is Su Jingtian, I found it here!"

"Can you tell me how you found out?" The old man said this sentence one by one.

I thought for a moment and said, "In your words, it's fate, it's a rabbit in captivity that helped me find fate." “

"Bunny!" The old man was stunned for a moment, and looked at Koch, whose head had been held high, finally lowered.

Lars walked up, looked at the old and the young, and said to Popov: "Okay, it doesn't matter how you find it, now do the important thing!" Since you said that General Sheim also had this intention, then please lead the way! ”

"Good" the old man nodded, and walked towards a hole. A team of people left a few people and more than a dozen mechs to watch over the remaining 5 rebels, and the rest followed the old man into the hole.

I followed Lars and asked, "Do you believe what this old man says?" ”

Lars smiled: "What else can you do if you don't believe him!" I was stunned, but when I thought about it, it was true.

"What the hell did Sheim do when he defected from the Alliance in the first place?" My curiosity still came up, and I asked a question that I probably shouldn't have asked.

"Oh!" Lars squinted at me, "I've been asked this question a lot, and all I can say is that some things aren't as simple as you think. History is written by the victors, and the truth is often hidden in unnoticed corners, and you have to work hard to find it, and you can only find it. ”

Lars' answer was so philosophical that I muttered to myself. How could his answer be the same as that of the old man!