The battle in Europa's outer space has only just begun and has entered a white-hot phase.

The golden ingot fleet is violent, and the 16th fleet, which prides itself on being an elite, is not to be outdone, and the two sides together have more than 1,000 [Hurricane] fighters of different livery divided into several battlefields and strangled each other in the universe, the battle situation is so tragic that the tracer bullets fired by the machine guns are intertwined in the universe A brilliant net of fire, the missiles are rampage with tail flames, and the fierce explosions one after another are even more red with firelight.

This spectacular picture is enough to make many people's blood boil.

In comparison, the siege of a silver-white painted battleship by fifty golden [Hurricane] fighters in the corner of the battlefield was not so conspicuous.

For this situation, Marshall, the squadron leader of the fighter unit of the gold ingot fleet, was very unhappy.

Because he was the leader of those fifty fighters.

When other pilots were fighting for Lin's Heavy Industries and the elite troops of the Federation, they could only take a squadron of fighters to attack an enemy ship that had escaped from the battle at the beginning?

You must know that in the gold ingot fleet, he is one of the few ace pilots whose number of downs exceeds double digits!

You must know that in the Golden Ingot Fleet, this flying squadron trained by himself is the holder of the record with the highest total number of downs!

Marshall felt that the little white-faced Xiang Houcheng must have done this on purpose, and that guy must be afraid that after he made meritorious contributions, he would threaten his position as the captain of the fighter unit!

It must be like this!

Thinking about the usual behavior of the twins looking at money and earning, Marshall is even more angry.

Isn't it just the friendship that grew up with the eldest lady? Otherwise, how could these two little white faces become the commander of the Golden Ingot Fleet, and the other became the captain of the fighter unit of the Gold Ingot Fleet?

Thinking about the appearance of these two guys being flattened by the eldest lady from time to time, Marshall's heart was furious.

These two guys can get the name of the eldest lady, and they can still have such intimate contact with the eldest lady every day, but they still dare to complain in private about the taste of the eldest lady's name and the rude and barbaric behavior!

A guy who doesn't know how to be blessed in the midst of blessings!

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, so Marshall decided that he wanted to kill the annoying Federation warship in front of him as quickly as possible!

In this way, there is no reason for Xiang Hou to earn that little white face not to let himself join the battle on the main battlefield!

Maybe you can take this squadron to attack the enemy's warship cluster first?

Think of this possibility. Marshall was in a good mood, and he was even more determined to take out the enemy in front of him as soon as possible.

Then he saw that on the silver-white battleship destined to become his own combat exploits, a series of uniquely shaped space fighters and two mobile fortresses suddenly ejected.

"Huh?"

Marshall was a little surprised at first, and there were so many fighters on this battleship. There was even a mobile fortress, but soon, he noticed something was wrong from the enlarged screen on the screen.

Regardless of the number of these never-before-seen models of space fighters and mobile fortresses, these space fighters and mobile fortresses do not even have cockpits?

"Drones?"

Marshall was stunned for a moment, then laughed dumbly.

Nima: There are people in this world who design space fighters and mobile fortresses as drones?

If the designer's head hadn't been caught in the door. It's definitely water!

Is there any common sense in this - who doesn't know what artificial intelligence is all about now, drones or something used for reconnaissance or sneak attacks may still be, used to play entanglement with manned space fighters, that's scum!

If artificial intelligence had this kind of ability, where would it be the turn of the power armor soldiers to dominate the ground warfare, and they would have been dominated by combat robots long ago!

"Guys, we've hit the jackpot!"

He laughed and teased the stupidity of his opponents with his teammates in the communication channel: "Unmanned fighters and drones move fortresses!" Mom, I'm so scared! ”

There was a burst of laughter in the communication channel.

"Oh no! We met an unmanned fighter! ”

"Run for your life!"

Someone deliberately screamed and feigned exclamation, echoing the merciless ridicule of his squadron leader at the enemy.

After laughing enough. Seeing that the twenty drones and two drone mobile fortresses on the opposite side had already rushed towards him with murderous energy, and were about to enter his own range, Marshall straightened his face.

"Guys, brace yourself and take out these idiots!" He said coldly, "I'll give you three minutes!" If it is exceeded......"

Before he finished speaking, Marshall was surprised to find that the drones and drones on the opposite side suddenly increased their speed.

The distance between the two sides was already very close, and at this time, as soon as these drones and drones moved the fortress to accelerate, the distance between the two sides was shortened by half almost instantly!

"Huh?"

Marshall's eyes widened - the enemy planes suddenly erupted with an unexpectedly terrifying speed. Make him realize that something seems to be wrong.

"Everyone, be careful! There's something wrong with these guys......"

He subconsciously yelled, but it was too late.

Twenty drones and two mobile fortresses charged at an astonishing speed, and at the same time, they were already firing at full power, smashing cannon bullets and missiles at the fifty [Hurricane] fighters of the fighter squadron led by Marshall as if they did not want money.

Several flames burst out in the group of fighters.

Without waiting for Marshall and his pilots to come to their senses. More explosions began to occur, and fire after fire, representing death and destruction, bloomed in the universe, along with the fires on the main battlefield in the distance, in the universe with Jupiter as the background.

Immediately after that, twenty short-winged fighters named [Thunder], which looked like silver shuttles, were like sharp swords, and they viciously inserted into the fighter array of Marshall's squadron.

These planes flew up and down at incredible speeds. Rushing left and right, with the excellent performance that far surpassed the opponent, it only instantly tore Marshall's fleet apart, and everywhere it passed, one after another golden [hurricanes] that were unresponsive because the pilots were still in shock, were also torn apart in blood and fire, and their golden wreckage reflected dazzling light in the firelight produced by the explosion, flying all over the sky, gorgeous and poignant.

Behind these Thunderbolt fighters, two heavily armored and ferocious [Duel] mobile fortresses, with a kind of mobility that is extremely inconsistent with their appearance, also crashed into the Marshall group, these two big men did not rely on the thick skin and rough flesh to rampage, they were like two huge and dexterous monsters, while moving along the road torn by those [Thunderbolt] fighters in the enemy formation, while using their various light and heavy weapons to carry out the final harvest on the already chaotic enemy, Send all the enemy planes that were lucky enough not to be attacked by the Thunderbolts into the arms of death.

This was a duel like a second kill, and the wrong assessment of the enemy's strength caused the consequence of the Marshall's squadron, which was careless and underestimated the enemy, to be wiped out in an instant.

The transition from heaven to hell made Marshall stunned in an instant.

He was stunned as he looked at the virtual screen in his cockpit that represented the status of his squadron's fighters, and the original green numbers were instantly replaced by a large patch of red - every number that turned red meant that a [Hurricane] was destroyed!

Then, before Marshall could count how many of his men he had lost in this instant, he and his fighter plane were also blown into pieces by a volley of missiles that came out of nowhere.

(Thank you for the 10 rewards of the end of Eden, the vast wood, the stumbling city, and the hope by the river!) (To be continued.) )