Near the Centauri Galaxy.

The pentagonal fleet is gathering airspace, and on the interstellar channel hundreds of astronomical units away from the fleet, a 500,000-ton dark black pentagon warship is sailing at high speed, and the blue light emitted by the antimatter engine illuminates the dark starry sky.

The atmosphere in the battleship was tense, the blood-red Male captain stared at the holographic projection, the fanged mouth was half-open and half-closed, the big tail with bone spurs on the back was extremely unnaturally caught under the buttocks, and the scarlet snake eyes revealed the color of anthropomorphic luck, which looked quite embarrassed.

And this battleship was one of the eight pentagonal battleships that escorted Yang Yi.

After the other warships were destroyed by the particle weapon strike of one-sixth of the speed of light of the King Kong people, the clone 100,000 and five who were on the destroyed mothership with Yang Yi should have no bones left in the high temperature of the battleship's explosion, but because he suddenly received an order from Clone 5 during the flight, Han Weiwei and Yang Yi were escorted separately, and Han Weiwei was lucky to escape by personally escorting Han Weiwei to this battleship.

Escaping from a gravitational battleship strike, the pentagonal battleship flew at full speed at 30,000 kilometers per second in the direction of the Centaur fleet assembly. For fear that the gravitational battleship would suddenly catch up, it had been flying at full speed for three days and three nights, far away from the airspace where it was engaged with the gravitational battleship.

"Command center, activate the space-time cage telecommunication system, and immediately establish long-range communication with General Clone Five, and report the current situation." After repeatedly confirming that there was no gravitational force for the battleship to catch up, the red-skinned Maltese, who had been ordering the whole ship to take a silent communication, let out a long sigh of relief and ordered the starship to open the communication.

"Captain, the frequency of military communications has suddenly increased, and all military channels are occupied, and it is impossible to establish a connection with General Clone Five." A few minutes after turning on the ship's space-time cage wormhole communication system, the communications officer reluctantly reported.

"Hell, the King Kongs have increased the pressure on the frontal battlefield, and our warships are being mobilized in large numbers. Occupy military communication channels. The red-skinned Maltese stared at the empty holographic projection area, his mouth irritated.

"It seems that the only way to contact the Blue Star Local Galaxy Intelligence Bureau is to hope that the Intelligence Bureau can be connected. The communications officer immediately connected to the secret line of the Blue Star Galactic Intelligence Bureau through the space-time cage and tried to establish long-range communication. After a few minutes, the red-skinned Maltese looked even more nervous and gave orders to the Communications Officer.

As the clock ticked by, the starship, still flying at high speed, began to establish confidential communications with the Intelligence Agency.

"Report to the captain and contact the Blue Star Galaxy Intelligence and Surveillance Bureau." Ten minutes later, the communications officer excitedly reported.

"Take it right away!" Hearing the communications officer's report, the red-skinned Maltese, who were already a little desperate, couldn't wait to say as if they were grasping at a life-saving straw, and looked relieved.

"This is the Galactic Intelligence Bureau, your ship is a military number, why did you enter the secret line of the Intelligence Bureau." In the holographic projection, a slightly older male Maltese with a stern tone appears. It was none other than the Maltese intelligence chief, Clone Ninety-Three.

"Report to the Director, the lower official is a clone of 100,000 and five, and he is under the command of the fleet of General Clone 5. On the way to escort the prisoners on Earth, they were intercepted by gravitational warships, and the other seven warships were destroyed by particle weapons. The prisoners have been lost, and it is not known whether they are alive or in the hands of the King Kongs. The blood-red Maltese were startled at first, then ecstatic in their hearts. For him, being able to report this to the Chief of Intelligence during the war was not much worse than reporting to Clone V himself, and hurriedly and respectfully said.

"Escorting Earth prisoners? Why didn't the Intelligence Bureau know about this? You're talking about a starship from the blue planet in the Yellow Dwarf Galaxy of Civilization Ten? Hearing the red-skinned Maltese report, Clone Ninety-Three looked extremely surprised.

"Report to the director, the battleship is from this planet, and the lower official was ordered by General Clone 5 to intercept the battleship from this galaxy in the Fifth Alert Airspace three days ago, because General Clone 5 personally ordered that it must be secretly escorted back to the Blue Star mainland, so he didn't have time to report it to the Galactic Intelligence Bureau..... "The clone 100,000 showed a bit of mystery on his face.

"Fart! When did your military inform the Intelligence Bureau in advance of the so-called secret mission? Clone Five, the old puppet, must be planning some shady deeds in private! Clone Ninety-Three on the holographic projection unceremoniously interrupted the red-skinned Maltese.

"Lord Director, this battleship is extremely important, according to Admiral Clone Five, the Earth creatures on the battleship hold some secrets of the Centauri fleet hundreds of years ago. Now General Clone V is moving the battleship forward and cannot be contacted. I beg the Intelligence Bureau to send warships to support and pursue the Kongoren gravitational battleship with our ship. If the creature falls under Sirius' control, it will be reclaimed at all costs. Now is when a new war with the Kongo people is about to break out, and if the important secrets related to our warships fall into the hands of the Kongo people, if the Kongo people study a countermeasure against us, the consequences will be unimaginable. Clone 100,000 sweated profusely and hurriedly explained.

"Fool, if it's so important, why didn't you send enough warships to ensure safety in the first place?" Clone Ninety-Three suddenly roared in bared fangs, snarling in the Malic language, clearly dissatisfied.

"Lord Director, the situation was urgent at that time, if you spend too much time mobilizing a large number of warships, you will inevitably miss the best time to intercept, and I didn't find any traces of the King Kong gravitational battleship in advance, so I didn't expect the gravitational battleship to ......"

"Hmph, one hundred thousand and five, you are still arguing about your mistakes, you are not small! Intercepting the Earth Star ship without official permission is a capital offense. Do you dare to excuse yourself with the old puppet of Clone Five, do you think that the military is busy dealing with the attack of the King Kong people, and will not turn over the old accounts of the failure of the Clone Five Expedition to the tenth civilization more than two hundred years ago? If it weren't for the stupid so-called puppet army plan that led to the failure of the war against Earth, Centauri would be so passive and facing the enemy today? Sooner or later, the Supreme Military Control Council will find him to settle this account. Clone Ninety-Three sneered, directly interrupting the red-skinned Maltese.

"The lower official knows that capital crimes are inevitable, please give the bureau chief a chance to make meritorious contributions, as long as some starship reinforcements are dispatched, this creature from the earth can be taken back from the hands of the King Kongs." The one hundred and five on the projection knew that the sin was unforgivable, and he didn't dare to make too many distinctions, so he pleaded again.

"The Intelligence Bureau can send you a starship, but once you successfully intercept the King Kong warship and control this earthling, you must be escorted back to the headquarters of the Intelligence Bureau as soon as possible. As for the old puppet of Clone Five, this seat will naturally negotiate, do you understand? "Seeing that the purpose has been achieved, the Maltese intelligence chief has put forward the conditions for sending a fleet to support. In his opinion, grasping the handle of some people in the military is a good move. Since the war with Sirius, the military has grown in power, and the government has been in the limelight, and the intelligence bureau is clearly weak, which is an opportunity to expand its influence even further.

"Yes!"

Seeing that the reinforcements had finally arrived, the Maltese people's hearts finally landed, and they immediately put their legs together, clamped their bone spurs and tails and performed a standard military salute.

In this way, as long as the nearby Pentagon warships can be reinforced in time, it is very certain to find the gravitational warship in the airspace controlled by Centauri, and control the creatures from Earth again. Although it does not understand the emotions of earthlings, according to its own experience, as long as another creature from Earth is alive, it is unlikely to give up on rescuing its own kind. Through direct genetic cloning, it can't ignore the life and death of its own kind, not to mention the extremely fragile creatures of the earth. As long as you catch the other one, escort it to the Centaur Blue Star at the same time, and use a little bit of the unique interrogation methods of the Centaur to it, and then coerce and lure it, you don't have to worry about not getting the secret on its body.

Two days later.

In the middle of the combat zone, in the Centaur battleship alert area, three thousand black pentagonal battleships belonging to the Maltese Intelligence Bureau suddenly broke away from the group of battleships deployed nearby. Ignoring the original surveillance and intelligence gathering mission, he accelerated towards the Sirius channel with all his strength according to the nearest course, and the reconnaissance and early warning system was fully activated along the way, and began to search for the traces of the nearby Kongo gravitational battleship.

At the same time.

In a secret arsenal of the gravitational battleship, Yang Yi, whose appearance was transformed into Miyako's appearance, frowned, and his eyes were scanning back and forth among the many weapons.

Ever since the nanoknife and high-density gravity hammer were damaged to varying degrees when they were freed from the unusually strong and interacting metal of the King Kong people two days ago, they have been worrying about how to repair or replace them. After taking full control of the entire gravitational battleship, the arsenal of the battleship naturally came to mind.

However, what made Yang Yi depressed was that although this huge gravitational battleship was fully armed, there were many light and heavy weapons in the arsenal. But I didn't think it was appropriate. For the current Yang Yi, ordinary energy weapons or armor are not eye-catching at all, and they are not as good as high-tension nanoknives and metal gravity hammers, due to the extreme deformation of the high-density small hammer when smashing through the strong interaction force metal house of the King Kong people, the small half of the hammer body falls off and loses a lot of mass, and the small hammer weighing five hundred tons before has become much lighter.

After completely absorbing the life energy of Gao Wei, Yang Yi, who can freely control the mysterious energy, and the quantization of the body, is no longer what it used to be, and the five-hundred-ton hammer is now a chicken rib, increasing the mass or finding a heavier substitute is what Yang Yi needs most at present.

And the originally sharp high-tensile nanoknife is still powerful in front of the hard strong interaction metal house, but in the face of this metal with extremely serious nuclear compression, it can't reflect the sharpness it should have, so I naturally consider looking for a replacement.

"Still won't work!"

Yang Yi picked up a King Kong Man's latest shoulder-mounted antimatter energy cannon, tried it, and then shook his head and put it down. According to the Kongo people's written description, this antimatter energy cannon has a range of up to 5,000 kilometers and is equipped with 100 million tons of TNT-equivalent antimatter energy cards. It can continuously fire high-temperature energy rays, with a temperature of up to 80 million degrees at the moment of hitting the target, and can hit enemy ground armored forces clusters, flying aerospace fighters, and even small interstellar warships flying in space, which is quite powerful. The only drawback is that it is not suitable for close use, and Yang Yi already has a powerful gamma energy cannon in his own alloy armor, and the effect of this cannon is not so obvious.

After putting down the shoulder-mounted energy cannon, Yang Yi shook his head and moved his gaze back and forth on one weapon after another. One of the small hand-held weapons caught Yang Yi's attention. This weapon is about the same size as a regular pistol. It is equipped with a barrel, but the difference is that the grip part is not a magazine, but a box-like device. It was written in Sirius script with the words Portable Neutron Gun.

This neutron gun is silent at the moment of firing, and instead of a bullet, it fires a high-energy neutron that causes great damage to the genetic structure of living organisms. Not only can it easily penetrate hard metals, but any carbon-based or silicon-based creature that hits it will kill them instantly.