Human territory, 3360 theater.

In the universe, there is no concept of up and down, human beings occupy the interstellar range and the armies of the five major powers sit on the frontier, forming a circle-like coverage, but the area is too huge, divided into tens of thousands of war zones, each war zone has interstellar radar to carry out search missions at all times, guarding against the invasion of alien civilizations.

At this moment, the periphery of the 3360 theater is full of interstellar warships from the mechanical clan.

The intricate and rugged shape resembles a steel giant watching the human army in the war zone.

"Warning, this is the realm of humanity, and any closer will be seen as a provocation for war."

In the next second, they responded that they were a beam of energy cannons, shuttling through the starry sky and bombarding the human fleet.

"All of you! Gather your firepower and call me back. ”

The commanders of the war zone are all blindfolded, this is the overlapping area of the territory of the mechanical clan, and there are often confrontations, but they have always just stared and don't do anything, and today the mechanical clan is not a short circuit in the processor, and it will do it as soon as it comes up, which really breaks the calm pattern.

In an instant, beams of light flickered back and forth in the cosmic void, slamming down on the shields of the warships on both sides.

Bang bang bang!!

The human warships were the first to hold on, and the outer frigate warships exploded and disintegrated one after another.

The mechanical race is a metal lifeform, and the basic constituent elements cannot be found in the territory of human life, only in the core hinterland of the mechanical race, and they evolve and reproduce in completely different ways.

Once, the human powerhouse entered that galaxy and spied on some secrets.

The few ancestral stars of the mechanical race are all full of volcanoes, erupting at regular times, and the special substances in the earth's core are spit out together, and then fused with the unique matter on the surface to condense the mechanical core, at that time, the mechanical family will be collected and fused into the body specially made for the mechanical family.

The most primitive mechanical group is actually a group of stone people, the mechanical core falls on the surface, fuses into the stone and evolves into a metal lifeform, but with the development of science and technology, the body has been improved and changed.

Like human beings, they know how to explore, from the beginning they drink blood, step by step towards a civilized society.

Among the four hegemons, the mechanical family has the highest level of science and technology, and the comprehensive performance of the warship can be higher than that of humans, and only the number can narrow the disadvantage.

Of course, this is not a generation difference, just a technological lead, if there is a difference of one generation, no matter how many thousand times the number is, it will not help, the generation difference is the difference in civilization level by one level, and the mechanical race is really ahead of a generation of technology, and it has already defeated and ruled the other three races.

Air-to-air bombardment is the simplest and most effective, and for a time both sides have constant losses of warships, and it is obvious that the number of human losses is even greater.

"Retreat into the Circle of Planetary Bastions." The commander commanded.

This battle is considered a border friction, and it will not evolve into a full-scale war between the two races, and the four hegemons maintain a balance, which must have a reason, just talking about strategic depth, if you want to completely conquer one side, you are crippled, so you don't give the other two sides a big advantage.

Fleets cover each other, withdraw from fire coverage, and retreat into areas where military deployments are complete.

One planet after another, it has long been transformed into a defensive fortress, equipped with more than a hundred Star Destroyer cannons, and the energy reserves are quite abundant, as long as the mechanical fleet dares to catch up, it will be wiped out directly.

The definition of the Star Destroyer is a bit exaggerated, but destroying the moon with one blow is not a problem.

"Report, no mechic fleets have been found." The observer reported.

"Be vigilant, there must be some conspiracy among the mechmen." The commander wanted to ask the upper echelons if they were putting together their troops to fight.

"Drop! Drip! Drip! Alert with a large number of suspicious targets approaching ......"

Calling up the surveillance screen, the conical aircraft shuttled from space, the volume is much smaller than that of the battleship, but the number is very large, and it is loosely distributed, if you order the ship artillery to bombard, the hit rate is extremely low, and the energy consumed by each attack of the star destroyer cannon is too huge to be wasted.

"The automaton's force projector, ordering the soldiers to meet the battle, and their goal is to destroy the planetary fortress's energy reserves." The commander said solemnly.

Once the energy reserves are destroyed, the Star Destroyer Cannon will become an ornament, and the mechanical clan will be able to enter the human territory unimpeded, and when the time comes, it will be destroyed everywhere, and the absolute loss will be immeasurable.

Meanwhile.

The genetic warriors were ordered to come to the surface of the planet en masse, wearing various mechs to amplify their combat power.

In a short time, most of the troop projectors passed through the dense network of firepower, like a meteor shower falling on the planetary fortress.

There is more than one planetary fortress, but it is far away, and the mechs only attack a few, trying to tear a hole in it to ensure that their fleet can pass through.

The dropper smashed out of the crater, pouring out hundreds of mechanical weapons of war.

"Blade Hound, beware of electronic roars, which have a three-second paralysis effect on mechs."

In a small battlefield, a group of genetic warriors encountered the enemy, looking like wolves, and many parts of the body that could be attacked were sharp blades, glowing with hot light, as long as the mecha was paralyzed, the blade hound could directly tear through the armor.

Airplanes!

A genetic warrior threw a punch out of the air, and the fist radiated ripples, fanning straight ahead.

The Bladehound Electro Growl has a limited distance, allowing the ripples to sweep through before they get close, scattering into a pile of metal parts.

"Human, your opponent is me."

At this time, a figure came out of the pit, almost the normal height of a human being, wrapped in metal armor, with a face as if wearing an iron mask, and a halberd cold weapon in his hand.

"Blade Warrior, the god of war of the mech, don't let me down." The genetic warrior with the ability to concussion was excited.

"Humanity is still as arrogant as ever."

As soon as the words fell, the two fought.

"The Blade Warrior is an enemy with no special abilities, but the shell is excessively hard and powerful, and it is the most troublesome enemy."

"The captain is not bad, cultivating the Heaven Splitting Atlas, tearing and concussion abilities, ignoring armor, and destroying the inside."

Suddenly, a cloud of lightning struck and exploded in the midst of the genetic warriors.

The thunder slurry scattered, adhered to the mecha, and burrowed into the cracks to kill the human body.

Suddenly, the genetic warrior in the battle looked back at the location of his teammates, and instantly anger surged into his brain.

There was no life left, and all died in the thunder pulp burst.

Burst!

The Blade Warrior took the opportunity to sneak attack, and the halberd pierced his chest, and said in a contemptuous tone, "Feelings are the Achilles' heel of mankind. ”

The genetic warrior let the halberd pass through his chest, grabbed the blade warrior's arms, and said sadly, "Let's die together!" ”

Suddenly, a white light shrouded a range of twenty meters, which was chosen to die together, and he had to pull a cushion on his back when he died.

……

As humans and autobbs are at loggerheads, a flying machine avoids the firefight zone and heads straight for human territory.

With signal jamming and dense attacks on targets, it's easy to overlook a very small unit.