"Puff puff!" More and more mechs are radiating from Pangoko's surroundings. Without exception, these mechs are frozen in time when approaching the soldiers. I thought that the design of the kryptonite embedded in the body would give these soldier patrol teams a headache. Because the laser gun in their hand can't break the material of the mecha. But the result was beyond Pan Gaoke's expectations. The soldiers took out a jar after immobilizing the mech, and as soon as they put the mass production machine into the jar, the mechs could no longer move.

"Can this jar stand still for a long time?" Pan Gaoke thought suspiciously.

"If that's your hole card, you're going to lose!" Pan Gaoke was relieved when he saw this. Although the mechs in close range were captured, the mechs that shot at long ranges were repeatedly successful. I saw a mass production machine sweep the white line, and then a team of soldiers disappeared. The white light they were carrying was killed remotely by the mecha before it could be used. No matter how powerful the white light is, it needs to shine on people to be useful, and the black guns are fired at a great distance, which makes it impossible for the soldiers to fight back.

"Maybe I'm too cautious, just open a big deal and tear it down, I'm worried about the China!" Pan Gaoke saw that the patrol team was defeated by the mass-produced machine, and let go of his worries. Prepare to transform into the soldiers who killed the Time Council. Just as Pan Gaoke was about to transform, a voice came.

"This is the Legend Squad, please reply when you receive it!" Sarah Lance's voice came from the communicator.

"This is Pan Gaoke, received." Pan Gaoke said.

"Oh my God, that's great! You're still alive, what about Mick and Snart? Sarah Lance asked.

"They went separate from me. No problem now! Pan Gaoke said.

"Are you with Bruce?" Sarah Lance asked.

"What? Is he on this space station? Pan Gaoke asked.

"Yes, it's been hours since he went to negotiate." Sarah Lance said.

"Communication here can only be resumed within the Time Council, and I tried to communicate with you on the China just now, but there was no reply. What's going on out there? Pan Gaoke asked.

"The China was defeated, and everyone evacuated with physics to speed up the evacuation." Sarah Lance said.

"What? That's impossible! Pan Gaoke was shocked. Although the China has many, many flaws, it is large enough. Can a national space battleship be small? The size of the China was originally built according to the size of China's land, which is a resource collected by collecting many planets in the solar system. The Tang Dynasty Earth alone was not enough to support the China's resources, but a single attack by the Time Council took away one-tenth of the size of the China. That's the equivalent of 1 million square kilometers.

Pan Gaoke listened to Sarah Lance's remarks, and was afraid for a while. Fortunately, he did not recklessly transform into a big one, and Pan Gaoke experienced time turbulence. It was like a storm in the sea. Whether you're a human or a ship, it's only a matter of time before you're doomed in the face of such a scourge attack. The reason why the enemy did not use this weapon against Pan Gaoke is probably because he is afraid of affecting himself. Becoming a huge body just happens to be the target of time turbulence, and it will end up with the same fate as the China.

"It turns out that I survived because I was on the space station of the Time Council!" Pan Gaoke knows that even if he is caught in the turbulence of time by many laws at present, there is no good way to do it like a drowning pedestrian. The time turbulence in his mountain and river community map is far less powerful than the real time turbulence, and the mountain and river community map is just a simulation. It is not yet possible to produce real natural disasters.

"It seems that we are going to change our approach, and we can only use troops to level A?" Pan Gaoke pondered.

"We're going to evacuate here, what are you going to do?" Sarah Lance asked.

"I want to get the secrets of the Time Council's weapons, this organization is too secretive, and I believe this is definitely not its headquarters. It's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and I want to try to learn about it! If you can, please free Bruce, he's probably in trouble. And Snart has already gone to the heart of the Council of Time to plant bombs, and I'm sure it won't be difficult with his criminal experience, since most of the troops are with me. Pan Gaoke said.

"So we're running out of time?" Sarah Lance asked.

"Yes. Bruce, please Legends! Pan Gaoke said.

"Okay, don't worry, leave it to us!" Sarah Lance replied confidently.

After ending the call with the legendary team, Pan Gaoke increased the investment of troops. Tang Dynasty Branch's years of infrastructure construction have increased the manufacturing capacity of Pan's Group exponentially. The mass production machine is a mecha, and Pan Gaoke wants as many as he wants, and this kind of mecha is Pan Gaoke's direct guard, which is completely controlled by Doloris. Others do not have the right to use it, and even the number of mass production machines is known only to Pan Gaoke and Doloris. Bruce, as CEO, has never had access to this statistic.

I saw dense dots flying out of Pan Gaoke's body, and these dots were all at the level of flying rice smaller than nanometers. Each dot is a group of mechas, and they are rapidly growing in size after leaving Pan Gaoke's body.

"Dolores, arrange the attack!" Pan Gaoke ordered.

"Sir, there are too many mechs to directly command and give orders. It is recommended to use the mecha subroutine to self-execute! Dolores said.

"Agreed, with offensive option D. Mark friendly targets to avoid accidental damage! Pan Gaoke ordered.

"Marked successfully. Allies are the Legendary Squad and Mr. Bruce. The rest of the people use the offensive plan D, and on the premise of ensuring that the materials are not damaged, they will be killed! Dolores said.

"Agreed!" Pan Gaoke said.

"Please confirm again!" Dolores said.

"Agreed!" Pan Gaoke said.

"The plan has been approved and is being implemented!" Dolores said.

Then the mechs poured into the arsenal like a torrent from the passages of the Time Council. The originally wide corridor has been crowded with dense. Some places are even completely closed, and that's the rhythm that kills you by numbers.

"If you choose war, you must have the consciousness of being killed!" Pan Gaoke thought silently.

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Year 2166

Rip Hunt landed in Canterlot. At this time, Canterlot was already in dilapidation. Surrounded by crumbling buildings, there are dead people hanging on the roadside prop signs. These are the heroes who dared to rebel against the Vandal, and are now being eaten by a flock of birds.

"Hurry up, this month's share of minerals hasn't been paid yet. I'll kill you if you're rubbing! "A future soldier in a mecha slaps a man with a long-rod stunner.

"Please give me something to eat, and we'll get the job done on time." My wife hasn't eaten in 2 days! The man knelt on the ground and prayed. But it was ushered in by the flying kick of a leather boot. The man was kicked to the ground by the soldiers, and dirt splattered all over his face. His teeth had fallen out in the foot, and blood was running down his mouth.

"Eat, eat, eat? You know how to eat? The soldier heard the man's plea as if he had heard extremely insulting words. Holding a long pole electric shocker, it hit the man's head, body, and legs like a wooden stick.

"Stop, you're going to kill him!" A stout citizen stepped forward. This man was a large man of large stature and a representative of the slaves in this mining area. All the slaves believed in him, for when others were injured and could not work, this burly man always put the heaviest work on himself.

"Back to your post!" The soldier pointed a gun at the tall man and said.

"Please stop your beatings, we need food. Otherwise we won't be able to meet the deadline! The tall man was pointed at gunpoint and said fearlessly.

"Give us food and water, we need a break! Give us food and water, we need a break! The slaves then went on strike en masse. This made the soldiers of Vandal extremely nervous, because there were tens of thousands of slaves, and there were only a few dozen soldiers. In the face of so many people's condemnation, every soldier began to get nervous.

"I said, go back to your post and do it now!" The soldier held the gun to the forehead of the tall man, and there was a great posture of shooting without saying a word.

"No, you can kill me. I'm not afraid of you, sooner or later, you thugs who helped to commit abuses will be punished! The tall man said firmly.

"Kill us! Kill us! "More and more slaves are coming forward, and these slaves are on the verge of collapse by working all day long. They don't want to live like this anymore, it's not called living. Some people have developed large areas of puffiness due to long hours of work and lack of food. Some slaves chose to eat soil to fill their stomachs because of hunger, and all of them died. You must know that this is the year 2166 of the development of productive forces, and it is ridiculous to starve to death or something! But that's the reality, that's the rule of the Vandals.

"Sir! What to do? "Seeing more and more rioting slaves, some of the soldiers were so frightened that they approached the commander with their weapons, and they were also afraid. Foreigners know that the law does not hold the public accountable. Just as the chief was about to give in, a mocking voice came.

"Look, look. What did you all do? They are my precious possessions, and will you starve them to death? The voice was made by a bearded man, and there was no doubt that this man was Vandal.

"It's Vandal......" All the slaves didn't dare to speak anymore when they saw Vandal, and even the tall strong man lowered his head in fear and didn't dare to look directly at Vandal.

I saw Vandal slowly walking over from a distance with a lot of robots. The hideous-looking robot frightened all the slaves backwards.

"You're the one who wants food?" Vandal walked up to the tall man and asked kindly.

"Yes, yes, yes." The tall man stuttered a little.

"Okay, give him food!" Vandal said kindly.