"I can't crack the shell on the outside! These hundreds of warships are stubbornly resisting, and we can't eat them for a while! ”

On the light curtain, the face of An Luos, the commander of the Athletic God and even the entire Qingtian Enterprise Fleet, was displayed, this appearance was mediocre, but there was always a tenacious middle-aged man, and there was a layer of worry in his eyes at this time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Skynet was broken, the Lingwei fleet could no longer be like a candle on the battlefield, and the missiles became fireworks in the festival, but the stubborn resistance of the Lingwei fleet was still fierce.

On the sea battlefield of the Xianyue base, the more than 300 warships surviving in Lingwei actually shrank, and formed a circle of iron barrel formations on the ocean surface, attacking the battleships in front with horizontal columns and side-by-side naval guns, and at the same time, regardless of the maximum area of firepower, the destroyed battleships became bunkers on the spot, and at this time, the sea was full of wreckage of battleships that had not sunk to the bottom of the sea, or were about to sink.

The ocean entered the end of dusk, and the last glow was reflected on the sea at this time, which from the side did not look like the ocean at all, like a large mirrored flat land, in which the wreckage of all kinds of warships was inserted horizontally and vertically, and some of the tails were raised high, like urban high-rise buildings. Some were broken in two, like a table of corn cobs that had been broken in the cold. Some of them were more like cigarette butts that had been discarded at random, and the flames were extinguished, but they were actually a series of explosions inside the battleship after a large hole had been blown open by artillery fire.

In such a scene that can be described at will, hundreds or thousands of people die every moment. This is the grinder of the harvest of life.

In the Qingtian Enterprise battleship responsible for the forward attack, the crew looked at the scene in front of them, and some people rose and fell, "How could this battle be ......like this?"

Qingtian's security fleet is in fact a paramilitary force, and the training it undergoes in peacetime can be transformed into a war force at any time as long as it is needed. However, after really entering this war, they found that Lingwei's militarization and strength were even stronger. This highly centralized military system, with Tuoba Gui as the supreme governor, and the use of elimination rules to train a group of natural warriors.

They have no mercy, as long as the "Heavenly King" gives an order, they will not hesitate to kill even the elderly and children.

Their fervent belief in Tuoba Gui gave them the will to resist even in a vulnerable situation, chanting "Wagra! He will never surrender, and he also has a fanaticism that cannot be conquered, and he is willing to die.

Among the flagships on the king's side, Tahrir frowned, "The commander of the String Moon fleet is Pippa, one of the cold-blooded generals of the Lingwei, and he is determined to resist to the death, and the entire fleet will be buried with him." The mecha decapitation team we sent failed to hit, and the Flower Rain Spear missile could not hit an organically powered fixed target like a starship, and when the missile was launched, it would be dodged by the opponent in advance...... This battle has been fought for four hours, and when it is not over, I don't know how long it will take to continue like this, and if it drags on for another day and a night, the Feather fleet of the two bases of Thunder Uranium and Bead Chain will arrive here, and then we will inevitably fall into the most difficult quagmire of struggle. ”

Anroes nodded solemnly, "And according to the intensity of their fierce resistance, even if we can completely annihilate this fleet in the end, we will pay the corresponding price!" On top of that, we would not be able to make a strategic shift southward, and occupy the southern coastline with the maintenance of the harbor, which would make us invincible, and if it were to be acquired by Lingwei first, our future would be in doubt. ”

More than 1,100 warships, besieging 300 Lingwei warships that were determined to fight to the death, and gnawing so hard, it is conceivable that if the fleets of Lingwei Lei Uranium and Zhulian arrived with a total of 800 warships, the situation would be turned upside down.

“…… Let's go up again! Tarir weighed and weighed, gritted his teeth and asked. The moment he spoke, Anroes' tense expression loosened slightly.

The fleet of the Wang Cavalry Army has fought until now, from the initial being pressed to the current strategic victory, more than half of the 500 warships have been gone, which can be described as heavy losses, but in comparison, this fleet that has accompanied the Wang Cavalry to conquer foreign enemies has more combat experience, and the combat ability of the sergeants is stronger than that of the Qingtian Fleet, which has basically only carried out internal defense training. The casualties of the Qingtian fleet against the Lingwei fleet were extremely high, and if it was replaced by the battleships of the Wang cavalry army, it would make An Roos breathe a sigh of relief.

Gong Jin issued an order, "Let the sharp knife battleships of the Wang cavalry army be assembled, with ten cruisers such as "Canadian Solar" and "Red Crossbow" in the forefront, and thirty destroyers as ailerons, to carry out key attacks on the two areas of 807 and 431......"

Tahril immediately translated Gong Jin's instructions into the corresponding details and ordered.

Outside, ten named cruisers came out of the fleet, the battleships on the Qingtian side got a slight respite, and were ordered by Anlos to retreat, and the soldiers on the countless battleships looked at this wave of attacks that would be organized, and someone smashed their fists on the deck railing, looking at the Lingwei fleet that was already in the sea but still resisting stubbornly, in their eyes, it was like a demon's lair, but they couldn't make the group of demons succumb.

And the female medical officer who passed through the corridor on the battleship looked through the porthole at the new movement of this battlefield, and had to clasp her hands in front of her chest, her beautiful eyes under her eyelashes tightly closed, and whispered a prayer.

Formulating detailed tactics, Gong Jin watched another wave of the fleet's offensive move forward, and he suddenly missed the fleet of the Lin Zi battalion at this time...... The fleet formed by air thieves and space rangers is actually the group of people who know the most about space combat, and their experience in squeezing every drop of the performance of warships in the universe for many years makes them the best at maximizing the performance of warships to achieve their own goals. After being reorganized by the Lin Zi Battalion, after experiencing the battle with the ghost fleet, this space force used the rebuilt 1984 space station as a relay, and inevitably faced the alien domain forces that came to "fight the autumn wind" with bad intentions in the prosperous trade market, and there are many "wandering bandits" who far surpass ordinary armies in terms of firepower, combat elite and ship sophistication, and have an unknown origin but have the entire purpose of annihilating the Lin Zi Battalion.

Under the tempering of these incessant battles, the current Lin Ziying Space Fleet has become a legion with great war experience. With a keen sense of smell, he resolutely adheres to the principle that he can't beat and run away as soon as possible to pull a large group of people and horses to retaliate, and if he can fight, he will never leave an opening for the enemy to escape, and he must be completely annihilated. He is best at hitting the enemy's weakness, attacking his unpreparedness, avoiding the strong in the siege, and looking for the weak to get off the fine style.

If they were there now, would the winner be decided?

What is it that makes the morale of the Lingwei fleet still so high? Not afraid of death? It's because they have a god of war!

Out of nowhere, his thoughts have already flown to the Winter Snow, what will be the final result of this battle, will they all return to the Eagle Country?

Gong Jin thought of the new fate mecha that was born with a bright sword in Chiba Yuan City at this time. Could that man and the group of warriors around him really be able to challenge the strongest person in this star field, the Heavenly King Tuoba Gui?

***

"Do you want to be so haunted...... Destiny Mech passed through the gap between the two tall buildings, a block away. These two commercial buildings were originally built magnificently, and this neighborhood is one of several prosperous areas in Chibahara Castle. However, when the Fate Mecha made a mistake, countless missiles and energy cannonballs rained down on the two commercial buildings, and the buildings collapsed like puff pastry.

Lin Hai landed, and he didn't have time to see how many innocent people there were in the bombed building behind him. The shock wave of smoke from the collapse of the building generally filled five blocks, and the entire area was dark, like the end of the world.

The fate mecha took a turn, and Lin Hai consciously moved towards the evacuation zone of the crowd this time. Fate's hand grabbed the cockpit taken out of the Lan Li mecha, and the cockpit was pinched and sealed all around, squeezed into a round ball, and there was no hope of escaping Lan Li.

Originally, Lin Hai planned to use Lan Li to deter the mecha surrounding him, but at most, those pilots of the Lan Li family stopped their actions, and the rest of the families didn't care about Lan Li's life or death, probably because they got Helan's order to destroy his mecha at all costs.

At this time, I don't know where Liuli and the others broke through, but when they were fighting just now, the chaos he created should be able to cover Liuli and the others to get out of the siege, after all, these countless mecha are now rushing to him, the "main master".

Missiles and energy cannonballs formed a rain of countless pursuing bullets behind him. The Destiny Mecha stomped on the ground violently, and the six matrix vents on its back shot out a crimson light path, and the mecha rose into the sky and kept rising, and the bullet rain light path swept through the space below, and the Destiny Mecha pulled the warband from the ground to the sky.

Lin Hai assured that he had never experienced such a feeling, but gave the command to open the jet, and then he kicked his foot down the "ground". A huge sense of weightlessness came, and he and fate were already in the clouds.

Ten intercepted flying mechs appeared ahead, ten kilometers away from Destiny. Lin Hai's body "leaned forward", and the distance of ten kilometers was instantaneous, and the fate mecha burst through the middle of the ten mecha lined up in a trapezoidal queue in the sky like lightning. Ten flying mechs spaced ten meters apart from each other were scraped to pieces.

The ten mechs that intercepted were terrified, and their traditional flying mechas, even if the engine output energy level was good, they had to follow aerodynamics to some extent, and they were not very flexible when flying in the sky. However, the mecha in front of him is unbelievably fast, and it seems to completely ignore aerodynamics, and the whole mecha is like an anti-gravity device that is still in the theoretical stage, and it can move freely in the sky.

Lin Hai's body "spread", the arms of the fate mecha were wide open, and ten "Pilgrim" missiles popped out densely in the forearms, waist, and legs. The conventional weapons carried by the Destiny Mecha came from the Institute of the World-Breaking Project, which was the name given by Andu, who said that treating knowledge should be like a "pilgrimage". He is not the kind of fragile and hypocritical pacifist, science is neutral, it is only human nature that makes it glorious or evil. Murderous weapons are to be made to kill all evil, then they should be made, and the more the better.

Ten balls of light shot at the mechs that were scattered and scared out of their souls, but it was difficult to dodge. One after another explosions. Lin Hai was also caught in a sea of fire with a dense attack of missiles and energy shells.

These missiles and energy shells come from a group of long-range fighters and mechs from a distance of one hundred and thirty kilometers. As early as the time when fate took off, a covering blow was carried out.

Fate slapped its hand into the air, where a stabbing missile appeared, and then exploded with a fiery light. Thousands of degrees of core heat exploded at the hands of fate. Then a sea of fire enveloped fate in a series of explosions.

Finally, when this sea of fire and red clouds burned out, the pursuing army was shocked to find that if it was an ordinary mecha, it would have been burned by the extreme heat generated by the explosion, and the fate mecha was still blooming with blue veins, suspended silently and unscathed.

The Master saw all this through the shooting goggles, and his heart was filled with horror.

"What we're fighting against, in the end...... What kind of monster!? ”

"Is that a god......

"Attack fails, attack fails, repeats...... Here is the Swamp Rats Flying Squadron...... The goal is still there, the goal is still there! ”

……

Such a voice sounded in the command center that was only connected to the external electromagnetic wave communication, and Helan's expression was unprecedentedly solemn. The hundreds of controllers in the Skynet Center and the more than two dozen high-ranking officials beside Helan all looked at each other at this time, listening to these feedbacks from the various troops who intercepted Lin Hai in Chiba Yuan City, their backs were soaked with cold sweat, because they could hear the appearance of the opponent they were facing outside from those panicked communications......

Missiles, energy shells, hot wire shells, armor-piercing weapons...... No effect...... Are they facing gods?

Lin Hai stared blankly at the palm of the Fate Mecha, a few minutes ago, it was still Lan Li's cockpit, but now, there was just a burning pile of molten iron that could no longer see the prototype.

The Metal of Destiny Mecha is several levels beyond the alloy of the Cast Mecha. That is a rarity, but it only exists in legends, in Feng Yuanzheng's secret research notes, even the administrative territory of the Eagle Kingdom is millions of light-years old. Only Qingtian enterprises have a small number of alloy resources and refining technology.

Known as the "Titan Bone", this alloy is a spark technology that dates back to prehistoric civilizations. In the face of the heat and heat of worldly energy weapons and missile explosions, Destiny mechs made of this alloy will not suffer any damage. But Lan Li's mecha cockpit is different. Even if it is made of very top-notch metal, how can it be able to block the power of so many missile explosions?

At this moment, I am afraid that the high-level leaders of the Lanli family will faint to death collectively.

Lin Hai could only express regret.

With a sharp gaze, Lin Hai turned his fate around, drew an extremely gorgeous path of light in the sky, and fell towards a corner of Chiba Original City.

It didn't take long for that area of the city to suddenly rise in a puff of smoke and dust. It was as if a stone had fallen to the bottom of a pond with a thick layer of broken sand.

Helan felt that the "earth" above the head of the underground command center was as if it had been struck by a sledgehammer. It shook like an earthquake.