As soon as the bullets poured in, the reactions of the twenty-one in the relatively spacious room varied, rolling and dodging, crawling and snakering, and even someone climbed the wall with the strength of his fingers, and if he looked closely, the tip of his finger actually had a bone blade.

The mustachioed liaison officer stared at him and slapped it on his body, a faint film blocking the incoming bullets.

Of the 21 people who showed far more quality than ordinary soldiers, not a single one was injured in the attack.

Several soldiers guarding the door with captured weapons did not give the guards much time, and almost as soon as the rifles in the guards' hands fired, the two guards fell in a pool of blood.

The brief exchange of fire caused alarm bells on the battleship, but the twenty-one people seemed to be accustomed to this kind of scene, and did not care, and rushed out of the room in a sophisticated tactical formation.

A clanging metal crash sounded, and a grenade slipped from the hand of one of the guards who had one breath left.

A small man beside the mustache raised his eyebrows, and the grenade swooped into the empty room with a whoosh, and then the door closed automatically, and a booming explosion came from the room.

Everyone turned to look at the guard who had pulled the grenade, and a strange smile was fixed on the guard's face.

The mustache frowned and said: "The other party's soldiers have a strong will to fight, cheer me up, don't lose your life in this small mission!" Calculate the optimal route and move forward! ”

Mustache seems to possess a keen and unusual insight, and the group is led by Mustache to stop and go, but not once has an encounter with the search force.

A few minutes later, everyone finally arrived at their destination, the door of the command hall that was supposed to have many guard handles, but there was not even a single figure, the huge gate that seemed to be specially designed for giants, it was so generously open.

Is there an ambush?

Everyone turned their heads to look at the mustache, but saw that the mustache had a surprised expression on his face, and shook his head at everyone: "There are no guards, and there is only the sound of one person breathing on the command deck." All right! Follow the plan, paralyze electronic devices, automatic weapons, two people guard the door, and the others control the target! ”

As soon as the mustache's words fell, the group showed a very high level of personal tactical cultivation, and did not waste half a second of time under the clear division of labor, and almost completed the arrangement as if it were flowing smoothly.

Two metal balls specially designed to deal with electronic equipment rolled down to the door of the command hall, and the first few people in charge of the assault mission, without making the slightest noise under their feet, rushed into the hall first, and the two soldiers who fell at the end skillfully set up an electronic alarm trap at the gate.

Behind the gate, there is a short corridor, and turning through the corridor, are huge columns, the pillars are full of mysterious ancient carvings, and various ancient species carved on the pillars challenge everyone's cognition again and again.

Behind the many columns, facing the group is a huge high platform, full of mottled time lines and also covered with ancient carvings, from a distance, it looks like a hill made of dry bones!

Everyone cautiously covered each other through the pillars, and finally saw the only steel throne on the high platform of dry bones.

The huge throne and the huge red statue that sat motionless on it were full of an antique atmosphere that did not belong to this era.

There was no longer any place to obstruct the view in the unobstructed command hall, but where did the only breathing sound come from?

Everyone turned their heads to look at the mustache who was in charge of the command, but they saw the mustache's look of hell, and his eyes were staring at the blood-red sculpture on the throne!

The sound of mechanical rotation sounded, and the steel sculpture covered in the smell of gunpowder, which seemed to be specially designed to express the cruelty of war and sing the praises of someone, turned its head to the people under the high platform, and a faint electronic synthesis voice that made no emotion echoed throughout the hall: "Your Excellency Liaison Officer, I don't seem to have summoned you!" ”

Although the mustache liaison officer had already received the information, the target was wearing blood-red armor with a height of three meters, but at this time, the mustache was sure that the first sight in front of him was regarded as a statue by everyone, perfect as the embodiment of war, and the bullet cracks on the armor were like giants finely carved by the greatest demi-spirit carver, which was the target of his group!

didn't answer, and the mustache's face turned pale: "The target is found, the combat effectiveness is unknown, if you can't capture it alive, destroy it on the spot!" ”

Twenty people whose tactical literacy far exceeded that of ordinary soldiers reacted immediately, and completely burst out to the level of the Federation's highest combat power, and in a short period of time, they were divided into two-person battle teams one by one, and almost at the same time climbed to the edge of the high platform.

An old man's solemn and angry voice sounded out of thin air: "On the solemn platform of war, only one person can step on it!" ”

The whistling wind rose out of nowhere, and a few people who had just come into contact with the high platform were like leaves blown up by the wind, and in the bursts of exclamations, they were directly swept away by a distance of more than ten meters and smashed on the hard ground.

The little man who could manipulate the grenade out of thin air had his eyes wide open, as if he had discovered something incredible, and his shrill voice burst out of his mouth full of shock: "What a powerful psionic power!" ”

The next moment, a beautiful female voice sounded in everyone's ears, and it wasn't until this moment that everyone realized that there was a beautiful girl in the hall who didn't know when there was a beautiful girl who didn't look like a life: "Captain of the war group, what are you going to do with these people?" ”

Invisible restraints, with the beautiful girl's palms, firmly bound everyone.

"You guys remind me of some people, if I'm not mistaken, you're all from the First Federal Army, right?"

As early as when he brought the Riley brothers and sisters of the Pirate Star Field under his command, I heard these two brothers and sisters talk about their escape from the First Force, and when they destroyed the logistics of the Chamber of Commerce Alliance, they met Captain Luthor, the first unit who is now training desperately in the static space, and Bai Zhi's understanding of the mysterious First Force of the Federation can be said to be very detailed.

These guys whose combat power surpassed that of regular soldiers, as well as the spiritual power they revealed, allowed Bai Zhi to determine their identities.

"The first unit, which only obeyed the orders of the first brain, actually came to assassinate me, it seems that the first unit is not like 'he' said to be monolithic!"

Bai Zhi, who roughly guessed the identity of his mysterious ally, was full of faint pain for that guy, and watched the Federation grow up almost step by step, but it still made the Federation look like a piece of rotten cheese, and the ability of his mysterious ally was really powerful......

After a slight pause, Bai Zhi clapped his hands: "Okay, I've already said hello to my friend, and there will soon be a new order from the First Wisdom Brain on your military terminal." ”

A piece of garbled code that was encrypted and needed to be manually cracked was transmitted to the military terminal of the 21 people present: "From now on, Admiral Natra will receive the supreme command authority of the First Army, and the authority level is equivalent to that of the First Brain." ”

Clapping his hands to let the group of soldiers of the First Unit who were overwhelmed turn their attention back to themselves, Bai Zhi said word by word: "Now, you have a new mission, send back the news, the mission is complete, and Natra is dead!" ”