71: We need to find a singer?
Before the crossing, Mishan was just an ordinary person...... Well, it's barely an ordinary person, except for a thicker family tree, life is very ordinary.
It's just an ordinary person's Mishan, and he hasn't seen many "big people" in his daily life.
I've seen a few times the kind of "characters" that can barely be matched, and most of them are "Brother X in society, people don't talk much" style.
Yoneshan never knew if they were originally like this, or if they only became like this after becoming "characters".
After Mi Shan crossed over to the radiation world and created the copycat empire "Human Revolution Federation", he found that maybe the "big guys" didn't talk much after they became "big shots".
It's not that I don't want to become a chatterbox, it's really because there are a large number of people around me who like to misinterpret it...... It's not a misinterpretation, it's supposed to be a guy who will add drama to every word you say.
You'll feel embarrassed, and over time you'll naturally not talk much.
For example, Mishan just thought it was interesting at first, so he said that "there must be BGM for debut" and "it is invincible in his own BGM"
With the growth of the People's Revolutionary Federation, these anecdotes, which were originally just Mishan, became instructions, then instructions became requirements, requirements became orders, and finally orders became goals.
The final result is that when the Remnant of the Dust passes through the portal completely, the first thing to do is to open the battleship player.
The song "Holy War", which must sound when the army of the People's Revolutionary Union is charging, is played
It was not broadcast when it was fought against the Enterprise's Mountain Division on land before, because that battle was barely a conflict for the People's Revolutionary Federation.
Due to the presence of the deep sea, the giant bear, which almost disintegrated, retains its color.
The current leader, Vladimir, has the demeanor of a loving father of steel...... Or in this environment, only the Iron Father can become the leader of the Red Giant Bear.
In response to the "Pacific Storm" military operation at the Navy Headquarters, although he was not the main messenger, he also acquiesced.
In the eyes of many human leaders, with the successive victories in the deep-sea war, the naval headquarters entrenched in Pearl Harbor has become more and more like a big tail.
Coupled with a variety of reasons, this raid and decapitation operation were promoted.
The problem is that even the command of this operation spent months working out a plan that could fill two rooms.
Almost all the possibilities and ways to deal with them were included, and I didn't think that there would be a possibility of a "starship" several kilometers long entering the arena to disrupt the situation.
I didn't expect that after this "starship" debuted, it played a song "Holy War" without doing anything
In addition, on the image data transmitted from the front line, the incomparably clear red five-star sickle hammerhead flag......
The most senior figures in the Supreme Command, at the rank of general or defense minister, looked suspiciously at Vladimir, the leader of the red giant bear, and another core who sat in the main seat.
It's a pity that I only saw a confused expression that didn't seem to be fake.
The expression on the face of the leader of Vladimir, known as the loving father of the new steel, is translated in Chinese, which is about "Where am I?" "Who am I?" "What am I doing?"
Or "I'm not!" "Don't guess!" "It's nothing to do with me!"
After that, these big people think about it, if the red giant bear that has been plagued by the map head to the verge of death before the appearance of the deep sea, there is still this strength......
How much deep sea has appeared, is it okay to press it back......
When he saw a somewhat dazed and somewhat crying and laughing expression on Kutuzov's face, Mishan also remembered that the red giant bear in this world was still alive.
Mi Shan, who had a sense of embarrassment that Li Ghost bumped into Li Kui, hurriedly ordered: "Change the song, change the song"
Following the orders of His Majesty Mishan, "Holy War", which had just finished playing the first climax, suddenly stopped.
A few seconds later, the song that was prescribed by the Revolutionary War Department to be used in the parade, "March of the Empire" from the film series "Star Wars", was played.
…… Mi Shan's expression stiffened, and he still remembered the "Star Wars" series of movies, which should have appeared in the seventies and eighties.
In other words, there is a good chance that this world already existed.
Sure enough, when "March of the Empire" was played by the Remnant of the Dust, the "big shots" who were hiding in the underground headquarters squirted out the pure water of the coffee drink they had just drunk in their mouths.
This time, the US president was the president of the United States, who maintained his status as a government-in-exile even though he was strategically imperative to remain in a state of chaos.
Come on, let you make an alien movie, this time the aliens are really here to see what you do!
"At least...... This situation shows that the other party has a similar musical aesthetic as us...... "Although his identity is still one of the five hooligans, the president, who has long lost his voice, said weakly.
"So do we need to find a singer named "Akemi Hayashi" now to repel each other with her singing? The "big man" who said this looked at the "prime minister" who had little say like the "president"
The former represents a country that has simply given up its territory for strategic needs...... Although that territory has long since become a wasteland.
But after all, other countries also have a sense of friendship, and on the surface, they still maintain their status as permanent members of the Security Council.
The latter...... What the base camp did before has only been good in the past ten years, and there are still manpower to ensure that this "prime minister" can enter this venue.
However, even if he had a human protector, he was not qualified to have his own seat, and could only stand behind his own guarantor, the core.
has always maintained the attitude of bowing his head and not daring to come out.
The entanglement of these "big shots" resulted in a surprise attack on the Navy's headquarters of the autonomous battleship humanoid fleet, which fell into a state of not knowing what to do.
Judging from the posture of this star-battleship, it is clear that it is on the other side...... If these self-disciplined battleship humanoids still have their own complete consciousness, they will definitely complain about what the hell this task is.
It's not like this to send it to death, okay, everyone has a cannon barrel...... Ay...... Wait, this starship has a weird shape.
Several rows of broadside guns on both sides of the hull are neatly arranged, although the barrels are a little thicker and the spacing is a little larger, but it is indeed the most common old-fashioned broadside gun design in the era of sail battleships.
As a ship spirit, this can still be confirmed.
As striking as the broadside guns were the thick, prominent ramming angles in the bow, and perhaps other species would have wondered what they would do with installing this thing in front of a battleship.
But from the familiar arc of the bottom leaning forward, the ship's spirits were sure and sure that this thing was the angle of collision.
The carrier-based aircraft flew over the Remnant of the Dust, wanting to collect the battleship-shaped aircraft carrier humanoids, and saw the familiar deck before their carrier-based aircraft was shot down by various beam weapons...... As well as deck gun emplacements placed on the deck.
This......
Thankfully, the Remnant of the Dust reacted next, so that the ship's spirits didn't have an incident and continued to think about the mess.
The warships of the Human Revolutionary Federation crossed a world and came to them, not to slip away.
However, the Remnant of the Dust did not fire directly, but used another method to clean up the enemy for His Majesty the Emperor.
Standing at the bow of the ship, Greenhill glanced down at the boiling sea, and looked up at the environment that was almost as close to the fire source after the Great Ivan nuclear explosion.
Behind him, a pair of translucent wings of light with a wingspan of nearly thirty meters were deployed, and in order to keep them flying, the wings of holy light, which were originally condensed by the power of holy light, became like this.
Spreading his wings of light, Greenhill jumped from the deck of the Remnant and rushed like an angel to the humanoid fleet of self-disciplined warships.
At a height of more than 1,000 meters, it stopped in an instant under the afterburner of the golden power armor combat backpack on his body.
With a loud "boom", the humanoid of a self-disciplined battleship selected by Greenhill as a target was smashed into the sea by Greenhill without even having time to lift its gun barrel.
The gorgeous appearance attracts everyone's attention, when the churning waves swallow up the splashing waves.
Grimhill, who was shaking the wings of light, hovered in the sky with the hand of the fire demon who was wielding flames in one hand, and the humanoid head of the self-discipline battleship just now in the other.
Behind her, hundreds of "Angel Legions" who also spread their wings of light, but were a little smaller than Greenhill's, rushed down in unison.
At the same time, Jiajia, who had not completely dried up because of the assistance of that force, shouted: "Go! This is my last ripple! ”
With Jiajia's words, the Janissaries of the Angel Legion, whose size had increased by 30 percent unscientifically, flew into the humanoid fleet of self-disciplined battleships, and pierced the light-forged battle halberds held in their hands into the bodies of those self-disciplined battleship humanoids.
Compared to the dozens of times the defensive power of the android suit of the Raven Guard Legion, in front of the weapons in the hands of these angel legions, the strength is slightly better than that of tofu.
By the time the self-disciplined battleship figures began to fight back, one-tenth of them had been wiped out by the Praetorian Guards of the COS Angels.
In the Warhammer 40K world next door, the tart head who watched the battlefield through his emperor's projector began to wonder if it was possible for him to spread such a pair of wings, just like the living saints in those battle nuns.
"Don't dream," the emperor in charge of the live broadcast calmly hit the only one under his command, which was normal...... At least the Praetorian Army who still wears armor.
The battleship humanoid, which has the most firepower among the self-disciplined battleship humanoids, attacks a COS angel at close range, only to knock the opponent into the air or simply be immune to the Holy Shield spell activated by the opponent.
And every time the opponent raids, he will use the weapon in his hand to stab a self-disciplined battleship in the human form, and the leader is even more hammerheaded, and no one can resist the combat effectiveness of the second ship.
Both sides who saw this scene knew that this "battle of infighting" had ended ahead of schedule.
After receiving such powerful foreign aid, the prototype ship girls and battleship figures of those garrison fleets will not look at it dryly.
The Praetorian Guard Legion with the COS Angel Legion maintained air containment and launched several powerful counterattacks, quickly separated the formation of the self-disciplined battleship humanoid fleet like a knife cut a burrito, and then concentrated superior forces to eat the opponent piece by piece.
Compared with these third-generation autonomous warship humanoids, which are more suitable for large-scale clan warfare, the first-generation and second-generation ships of the Naval Headquarters Garrison Fleet are better at elite combat.
Once the battlefield situation falls into the rhythm of the garrison fleet, waiting for those third-generation self-disciplined battleships in human form, there is only one ending of defeat.
When the order to retreat was conveyed to the command room that controlled the humanoid form of these third-generation autonomous warships, the originally imposing huge fleet was reduced to less than one percent of the number, and this one percent was also in a state of being wiped out at any time.
In the conference room where the "big guys" gathered, those "big guys" have already left cleanly.
They must shoulder the responsibility of provoking this "war of infighting...... By the way, find out who the spoiler is.
...... "When did these Praetorian Guards become so strong?" ”……
...... "The more devout you are to the adults, the more apocalyptic power they will become"......
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