This is like four top international football stars in the 21st century playing the Chinese football team on the green field, maybe this analogy is a bit exaggerated, then five stars!

One, two...... Ten, Twenty...... After only three or four rounds of biting with the enemy, the display screen of the console showed that his fighters were constantly being shot down, and the headset kept coming out of various types of comrades after being hit: Alas, I go? Oh mom? I'll it! fuck！ I'm hiccuping! and other frustrating mood particles.

As the number of downed fighters increased, Gordon felt more and more breathless in the fierce battle, not only did he have to bite an enemy mecha at the same time with his comrades, but also always guard against the cold arrow plots of other mechas.

His heart began to be gray, when he still had a commander, he always imagined that if he could lead the team to fight, he would definitely be able to find the enemy's weakness, as in many movies, no matter how strong the enemy was, as long as the thief captured the king first, killed their center or big boss, and gave them a fatal blow, he would be able to turn the tide and prove his ability and value. But now he found that none of these mechs were leaders at all, and any mech could be the leader in an instant, but when they lost access to the best information, they gave up their leadership status and let another mech replace him.

Suddenly, Gordon Daigo was empowered, and he completely gave up his illusion of miracles, and could only think about shooting down one to earn one, and shooting down two to earn a pair, fighting with all his might, and dying without regrets. Because he finally found a plausible explanation for the coordination of these mechs, they were a swarm, a colony of man-eating ants, and a swarm of piranhas. Even if they could kill one, they would only let you kill one or two at most, and then completely eat you and all that was left was a pile of bones.

What he is facing is really not a mecha team or more than 30 mechas, but a new species composed of mechas, this species is called a mecha group, more than 30 mecha are combined into a creature, and each mecha has its own consciousness, and such a species is also equipped with firepower weapons.

Gordon couldn't figure out how this species was created, and if it was all operated by humans, why was there such a well-organized form of combat? Of course, he didn't have time to think about it, but between the lightning and flint, he used his excellent flying skills to dodge more than ten attacks of the enemy in a row, and escaped under the enemy's crossfire on him, and he could only occasionally turn around and counterattack, but with little effect, he couldn't concentrate on the target at all.

He wanted to share what he realized in an instant with his comrades-in-arms, but their fighters or information transmission technology did not have this kind of function, and even if he could, he could not tell his experience like TED in such a fierce battle, not only did the daylily get cold when he was tired, but it was very likely that his comrades-in-arms would not understand it in a very short time.

Didn't anyone sum up these in previous battles? Gordon thought to his chagrin. If someone had programmed this way of fighting into the fighter simulator *** comrade-in-arms training, maybe we humans would not have lost to this point. Perhaps someone thought of it, but soon they died and did not pass on the message of this.

Seeing his own Star Calling fighters being shot down one after another, Gordon's heart was completely dark.

Unconsciously, there were fewer and fewer fighters flying by, and Gordon raised his head to observe, there were only more than ten fighters left on his side, and black smoke rose everywhere on the ground, and only two places were the enemy's humanoid mechas.

This is the only remaining army of mankind that thinks it is the savior, and it is so vulnerable in front of the enemy that it has not been able to create even the slightest miracle.

But they still have to fight to the end, never compromise, and never fear death.

The enemy mechs also seem to relax, put away their motorized rifles, set up their cannons and start bombardment mode, but this seems to be just a game of cats playing rats.

Gao Gao couldn't help but think: If humans could create such a high-level mecha weapon, I might not have lost so badly today.

He pushed the joystick with all his might, slammed into a mech, dodging countless shelling along the way, and he wanted to use his feat to bring the last ray of light to this dark world.

With a loud bang, Gordon's star called the fighter, and at this time, the last star call fighter was hit in the fuselage, turning into a fireball wrapped in thick black smoke and falling to the ground. The screen in front of Gordon's eyes went black, and the hope of saving mankind and the dream of becoming the savior of mankind all turned into a dream bubble at this moment.

After the Star Call fighter smashed a bridge in two, the enemy mechs also began to land in a group. The night sky was calm again, and only the north wind howled, as if a death knell was sounding for the imminent demise of humanity.

Gordon tore off the virtual helmet on his head, slammed it to the ground, and couldn't wait for the remote cockpit to open slowly, pushed it away, stepped out, and saw all his comrades and people looking at him dejectedly, everyone had a desperate expression.

In the 22nd century, human fighter jets have completely shifted to the mode of remote operation in order to achieve the goal of reducing human sacrifices.

Although all the pilots were safe and sound in the battle just now, it does not mean that the war has become merciful and merciful. Everyone knows that from the beginning of the human race and the Sky Kingdom until the last battle, when all the fighters were shot down, the Cloud Kingdom found the command post of the human race in a very short time and completely destroyed it, not even the scum remained, and all men, women and children were slaughtered.

Commander, let's launch. Someone called.

Yes, launch them all and wipe them off the face of the earth completely.

yes, we don't have much left. Sacrifice the weapon of destruction and fight to the death! The red-eyed followers around shouted urgently, followed by expectant eyes.

In this situation, the non-combatants present, the husband hugged his wife tightly, and the old man hugged the child tightly, waiting for the last moment to come.

An old lady cried and begged: Commander, if we don't fight, we will go to the Kingdom of Clouds, anyway, they just locked us in the virtual space, you look at these women and children, they don't want to die......

Licentious? Gordon grabbed the gun and shouted, and almost pointed the gun at the old lady's head: This is the old lady of the SEI family, shake the hearts of the army and the people here, and say that I shot you.

Immediately someone dragged the old lady behind the crowd. Gordon saw more people with the same expectant eyes as the old lady in their eyes, but they all had tears in their eyes and did not dare to speak.

In a moment of life and death, Gordon must unconditionally guarantee his authority and not allow any demagogic words to appear in the people he rules, yes, now he rules over all mankind. But he still did not dare to say that he was the ruler of all mankind, because there was still a huge wall in front of him. You can die at any time, maybe you just have this power temporarily.