"Bobcat report, infrared detection alarm, found infiltrator, headquarters please call back." A Chinese sentry reported, "Lynx report, found the infiltrator, headquarters replied, headquarters replied!" Damn, communications are jammed. He quickly pulled out his flare gun and was about to fire it into the sky when a bullet knocked his gun flying.

"Oops!" The sentry heard a cacophony of metal scraping in his ears, and he looked up to find a sci-fi mechwarrior in front of him, holding a door-panel-sized greatsword in both hands.

"Soldier, this battle is taken over by us in deep space." The MechWarrior said, drawing his greatsword and turning around.

The sentry immediately turned over, picked up his gun, and retreated to the trees to look at this unknown mecha warrior vigilantly, only to see the mecha man point the giant sword forward, and more than a hundred blue halos opened in the air, and groups of mecha warriors rushed out of the aura.

Suddenly, there was a loud gunshot, the explosion sounded in a row, the military camp behind the sentry was boiling, and suddenly a halo of more than thirty meters appeared, and a giant robot with a height of thirty meters strode out.

"High, Gundam?" The Sentinel had a sense of subverting the worldview for a moment.

"Don't think I can't see you if I'm invisible!" Yan Huangchen held the giant sword, the engine behind him burst out with blue light, instantly broke through the sound barrier, after the huge roar, several enemy soldiers were stabbed in half, followed by the giant sword to kill the people around him, blocking the enemy's offensive momentum, and the mechs in the back row were armed with modified twenty mm caliber machine guns and exchanged fire with the enemy.

"Watch out for enemy snipers." A warning sounded in the psychic network, and eleven doppelgangers had already been hit in the head and lost their lives.

The enemy did not care about casualties, and the suspended planes fired missiles in an instant, and the fierce fire seemed to engulf the entire sky, taking away the lives of hundreds of enemies and friends.

"It's late, three minutes, it's finally here."

In the air, six modified fighters rushed out of the portal, and in one fell swoop, more than a dozen modified vortex missiles flew into the enemy group, and they flew into the portal before they even had time to see the effect.

In an earth-shattering explosion, more than a dozen stealth transport planes were destroyed and crashed to the ground in flames.

"Locate enemy sniper positions, airborne." Seventeen walker mechs descended from the sky and wielded snipers with giant swords.

"The enemy is gathering on the eastern flank, suspected of retreating. Be careful that kind of tank looks like a phase tank in the game?"

"Damn, dodge, phase weapon, so far range."

More than 30 mecha warriors immediately appeared hollow in diameter and 50 millimeters deep after being hit by the tank, and they fell weakly.

"Damn, Army Killer, Biles."

Immediately after that, Byers' shoulder armor was opened, and ten small missiles were fired straight at the phase tank. The three phase tanks flashed white and turned into trees and bushes, and the missiles seemed to lose their direction and exploded in all directions, and in the huge light of fire, the three tanks returned to their original state, and the three short barrels were aimed at Byers.

"Your uncle, it's the Red Alert Phase Tank!"

At the moment of crisis, the engine behind Biles was fully open, reaching six times the speed of sound in half a second, flying into the sky and falling heavily on top of a phase tank in the middle to stomp on it, a light blade in his right hand erupted from the hilt of the sword, cutting the right tank in half, and a left tank in his left hand floated up, and with a flash of blue aura, three walkers fell above the tank, and with a stretch of his hand, the phase tank was teleported back to the Star Wars world with them.

"Wow." Biles spat out a mouthful of blood and knelt on the ground, three blood holes appeared in his lower abdomen, and purple-red blood poured to the ground like running water.

"And three large transport ships." Biles looked up three hundred meters away when the three transports slowly rose into the air and disappeared into the night.

"Biles go back, the others clean up the battlefield and don't leave the blood behind."

Biles returned to the Star Wars world and was placed in the healing pod for treatment, and the rest of the crew quickly began to pick up the pieces.

In several hidden forts on the outer defensive line of the DS Division, a company of men with Type 97 automatic rifles in their hands watched the battlefield situation from the observation port.

"Company commander, the two sides seem to be done." Said a non-commissioned officer.

"It was too fast, there were at least five hundred troops on both sides, and the battle ended in less than seven minutes." The company commander observed with an infrared telescope.

"The company commander feels like a sci-fi movie, and the mecha has appeared." Said one of the recruits.

"Hey, don't be cranky, check your weapons and be ready to fight." The non-commissioned officer reprimanded.

"Yes, squad leader."

"Someone! Sharp Knife Scout," the company commander said suddenly, as a heavily armed soldier with his face painted on his face slid into the observation port.

The company commander immediately asked, "How is it ahead?"

"The battle between the two sides has ended, one side is cleaning up the battlefield, has the communication been restored?" The Knives Scout asked.

"There is no recovery." The company commander replied.

"How's it going?" A voice came from behind him.

"Battalion commander!"

"Instructor!"

"Our battalion brothers have arrived, and heavy weapons have been brought. What's going on now?"

The Scout quickly repeats it.

"The battle is over?" The instructor was a little surprised when he heard the scout's words, the movement just now was too big, no matter the sound and vibration far exceeded the ordinary intensity of the battle, it was obvious that he was desperately trying to come up, and the tank troops behind had already followed, but the battle situation was unknown.

"Communication is disrupted, you quickly report the situation to the command, and we will contact us with flare guns." The battalion commander arranged.

"Yes." As soon as the scout got up, he immediately raised his gun and aimed ahead.

"What are you doing?" The people around him were shocked and shouted.

"By the way, I would like to give a word to your leaders." An unfamiliar voice said. The surrounding warriors immediately dispersed, and then the corners of their mouths twitched to look at the person who came, a star face of the king Liu Dihua, dressed in a white suit, the problem is that the feet are still underground.

"Seeing you so surprised, it seems that I chose a good face." The man in white nodded and said.

The famous words of the Internet constantly echoed in the hearts of several young fighters: "You are a tease!" ”

"The communication interference was lifted, and ten minutes later, the gate of this barracks will not be seen or dispersed." The man in white said with a starry smile on his face, and Howe didn't care about the guns around him, and slowly sank into the ground with a surprised gaze.

Thoughts continue to echo in Yanhuangchen's neural network:

"Cleaning up the battlefield is complete."

"All equipment will be confiscated and transmitted to the Star Wars Luban fleet."

"If the enemy really masters the red alert technology, then we will pay a huge sacrifice. I have the ability to protect myself from the great destruction of the country. It seems that we must intervene in the event with a powerful force to direct fire on us. ”

"You need a spokesperson, how can you show your feet just by relying on a doppelganger."

"Who to choose? Ma Biaosi, it's not a big deal; Inway, the Force Fanatic; Galen, a political novice; Jean, heroic sons and daughters; Andor, an unreliable spy; Don't think about those scientists; Is it with a clone of the Emperor? The Great Conspirator. Forget it, since it's unreliable, use him. ”

"Are you sure you don't regret it?"

"The state regards us as a terrorist organization for a little, definitely, absolutely."

"Then go crazy."

"Turn reactive into proactive."

"Why am I a little weak-hearted?"

Three minutes later, after the communication was restored, Political Commissar Liu of the DS Division of the Army urgently contacted the Military Commission to report the situation, and due to the urgency of time, it was agreed that Political Commissar Liu would contact unknown forces to find out their intentions. Ten minutes later, at the gate of the camp, a huge figure walked towards the camp, and a giant mecha appeared in people's eyes under the light, in the shocked eyes of the people, the mecha began to open, and a twenty-five-meter giant stepped out, and everyone saw that the giant was wearing a tight-fitting combat suit, streamlined muscles, and a round helmet. The giant stretched out his hand, and a door of light appeared in the palm of his hand, and out of it came a man in white, and on his arm sat a child with black hair and black eyes, but his face looked like that of a European, and he was dressed strangely like a little adult.

"Woo, you got me out of the lab for this little thing." The child snorted and said in the official language of the Galactic Republic, originally the voice was not loud, but everyone understood, no, not listening, but the voice appeared directly in his mind, covering the entire camp.

There was silence in the room of the "......".

"Is your choice really reliable?" Yan Huangchen asked himself.

"Go down." The child commanded, and the man in white (the ghost clone of Yan Huangchen) floated down with the child, and the giant stepped back and put on his armor to stand by him.

"Excuse me?" The commissar just spoke.

"Time is pressing, you listen, I say." The child pushed his eyes and said coldly, "My name is Alex. K, Archon of Deep Space, hand over the mutants, I'm in need of a high-level material for my experiments. ”

"What?" The commissar frowned.

"You've definitely chosen the wrong person." Yan Huangchen began to reflect on himself, and some regretted that he had too much bad taste, and called one of Alex's twelve little powerhouses over to communicate.

"You can't protect him, without my protection, he would have died three times." Alex Xiao Zhengtai sneered, "Don't overestimate your strength, low-dimensional primitives. ”

"If you want to go to war with us, we will accompany us, let us exchange the lives of our comrades for peace, then walk over our corpses." Political Commissar Liu said with anger and a cold eyebrow.

"Hehe, hahahahaha, how can you protect it, if it weren't for him being very precious, and sincerely hoping that he would join, why should we protect him in deep space, wouldn't we have to grab it." Alex said more domineeringly.

"I'm sure your agent must have chosen the wrong one." Yan Huangchen continued to ask himself.

"Why do you want to protect him?" The commissar asked.

"Because he is my best test target, how can he be ruined in the hands of others." Alex looked at the commissar with crazy eyes.

"It's not the look of a child." Political Commissar Liu said secretly.

"Okay, I don't have time to wait for your answer, my request is to let that Yan Huangchen go with me. Give you three days, three days later at ten o'clock in the morning, if there is no reply, then I will rob someone, I really don't know what that guy A thinks. The child's voice rang out in the hearts of all the camp personnel.

"Please wait a minute." Political Commissar Liu said.

I saw that the blue light flashed and the child and the man in white disappeared, and the giant mecha got up and disappeared in the blue light.

"Clean up the battlefield immediately." The DS division commander ordered, he looked at the political commissar with a blue face and comforted: "Don't be angry, hurry up and report to the chief." ”

"Hmph, if you fall behind, you will be beaten." Political Commissar Liu put down this sentence, returned to the camp angrily, and began to have a headache on how to report.

"I'm 100% sure you've chosen the wrong person." Yan Huangchen continued to ask himself.

The first contact between Deep Space and Huaxia ended in a situation that was not embarrassing or embarrassing.

In a bar in Sanlitun, the capital of China, a tall white man put down his wine glass and whispered: "Failed again, my troops are concentrated in Africa, and a little paratroopers can't defeat this unknown force, but next time I won't have that luck, that person who is full of high-dimensional energy, I'm going to decide." ”