This one goes in, the other one comes out.

The Battle Fortress not only turned the Devourer's landing craft upside down, but also opened a large hole in the tail of the landing craft, and all the chaos vehicles that were originally crowded on the first floor were pushed out in one go.

The power was incredible, and when the one-eyed dragon saw what he was doing, he excitedly shouted, "Boss, I have a strong engine!"

How could Meng Nan have the kung fu to take care of him, the swollen bag on his forehead was hurting and making people cry!

"Don't talk to me, drive seriously!"

"No problem boss, Waaaaaaagh!"

The route taken by the Battle Fortress is the route that the Okr Boys will take, so the vehicles rush through the belly of the Devourer, shelling the bulkheads, killing demons and setting fires, and the arrogance is unstoppable.

When the last Okron vehicle disappeared, the Devourer landing craft could no longer hold on, and with a bang, it went directly from a double layer to a single layer.

The convoy led by Meng Nan was too eye-catching, and they were on a rampage in the chaotic battlefield, and the demons and defense forces they had encountered were all reporting to their superiors that this racing beast with a clear path was coming. It's impossible not to be clear, the word green is written on the faces of the boys!

In the planetary orbit of Bird Bushit, a group of high-ranking Imperial generals are commanding the entire situation in the flagship of the Imperial Navy, the Berserk-class battlecruiser given the name Warblade by the Holy Emperor.

The light in the battle command room was so bright that everyone could see that the dome was painted with the emblem of the Imperial Navy.

The originally large space was filled with various command systems that collected all the data on the battlefield and displayed it on large and small data displays.

The Supreme Commander of the Imperial Defense Force this time, Otis Dick, pointed to the holographic projection in the center of the command room, and scolded categorically: "There is no doubt that this is a premeditated attack, and they are trying in vain to prevent us from going to the Shumish Star Field, those betrayers, filthy depraved!"

"But we must get to the Shumis Domain as soon as possible, where there are several important relics that need to be excavated and protected. An indifferent voice came from under the robes of the High Priest of the Mechanic Cult, Cornyn Gilles, who undoubtedly had replaced his vocal cords and tongue with mechanical speakers.

If the robe were uncovered, there would be more cold mechanical parts than flesh and blood.

Don't be surprised, according to the Mecha doctrinal tradition, they believe that the body is modified, and the more metal parts they have, the closer they are to the god of all machines they worship.

Otis was annoyed by Cornyn's words. Yes, you Mechonists only care about the remnants of humanity's past glory days, but we have other important things to attend to!

These words can only be said in the heart, and the relationship with the mechanical sect on Mars is not worth the loss, after all, most of the current equipment of the empire needs to be provided by these people, especially large equipment such as warships, mechas, and vehicles.

"Mion, how long will it take for us to completely destroy the enemy's fleet?" asked Otis to the Imperial Navy, the Supreme Commander of this Imperial fleet.

According to Imperial regulations, the Imperial Defense Force does not have its own warband, and the generals of the Defense Force have no authority to command the Imperial fleet, nor will they have the opportunity to learn how to command a fleet in battle.

Faced with this situation, only Admiral Mian Achilles can give the most accurate answer.

Mion, who had participated in several battles and had experienced life-extending techniques, understood what Otis meant, and he replied confidently: "Fleet? It won't be too long, the ships of those fallen have long been corrupted by the forces of chaos and become decaying, but we should destroy them all, I mean wipe them all out of the real universe." ”

Odis had hoped to have the support of the other party, but now it seems that the other party is very determined, but he does not want to give up the opportunity to convince the other party easily.

"But you know, we detected signs of activity in the Zerg fleet a few months ago, and if we don't get there soon, the Shumis Domain will be ransacked by them, which will make it even more tricky, and by then, we will have to face an even larger Zerg fleet!"

"Do you mean to let those demons continue to spread wild in our sacred realm?"

Otis was speechless, he couldn't answer it, and he didn't dare to answer it. But then, he defended: "No, I mean that the demons without the battleship can't go anywhere, we can go and deal with the bugs first, and then return here to destroy the demons, so that the loss of the empire can be minimized." ”

This statement is obviously very much to Konyn's liking, the Mechanics control the lifeblood of the Imperial warships, and he has his own fleet under his command.

"When the last fallen ship is destroyed, my fleet will be one step ahead. The Imperial Guard can eliminate all traitors before following the Imperial fleet to the Shumis Domain. ”

"What?" Otis couldn't figure out how these mechanical parts could be confident that they could take out the greedy bugs on their own.

At this moment, the communications liaison officer interrupted the argument of several commanders: "General, the ground forces have found the green-skinned orcs on the ground. ”

"That's too good news!"

After the demon fleet in front of him, the bugs that still need to be dealt with, and now that there are green skins that have appeared out of nowhere, Otis feels that things are getting more and more troublesome: "How many green skins have they found?

"Yes. The liaison officer immediately projected the footage from the ground forces into the center of the room.

This is a team with a typical orc style, showing the savage depravity and ignorance of the orcs everywhere, and the most conspicuous is the one at the head of the convoy.

Otis zoomed in, and everyone saw a green skin reloading grenades into the roof launcher, let's just count it as a launcher and a grenade, in short, the guy must be making a destructive thing.

The Mechachanist High Priest seems to be intrigued by this, and zooms in further.

Then, not only did they see the rudimentary and crude weapon, but they also saw a short man with a handful of yellow hair floating on top of his head, which was holding a grenade in his left hand and his right hand

Vulgar gestures to the camera.

Taunt from the fart spirit!

Even though he knew that the fart was just a gesture to the photographer in the Imperial Defense Forces' position, it seemed to be aimed at everyone present at the moment. It's a mockery of the Holy Emperor of the Empire, the Imperial Defense, the Imperial Navy, and the Mechonist!