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The mecha battle in space is in full swing, and almost every second, countless Aramis paladins or Bordos pilots or alien mercenaries die, but this does not affect the whole battle scene is still grand and heroic.

Each Paladin squad of the Aramis was responsible for defending an airspace against the Bordosian advance. These paladin pilots are not afraid of death to face the enemy head-on, chanting prayers and shooting calmly.

The Bordos, on the other hand, were as wild as a charging army of barbarians, each pilot roaring loudly in the cockpit, his eyes wide open, controlling the mechs to dodge the oncoming attacks. They are numbing themselves with this madness-like state and making themselves forget the fear of death.

There was an exchange of fire between the mechs of the two sides in space, and the mechs of the Bordos did not dare to break through the defense line of the Alamis, but turned around when the mechs of the two sides were about to collide head-on, flying diagonally and then flying back in a roundabout.

The Bordos are not brainless hard charges, because if they rush through the enemy's line, then they will be sandwiched between the mechs of the Aramis and the anti-aircraft artillery on the space city, and they will not know how to die at that time.

And now in such an impact, the losses of both sides are more serious than the Aramis stars. After all, the Bordos were shooting fixed targets, while the Aramis were shooting moving targets.

At the same time that the Bordos mechs returned, their attack ships also came into range. Countless shipborne guns opened fire, covering the Bordos man-mecha formation to adjust its position for the next attack.

Of course, the Aramis people are not so simple, their [Holy Shield] mecha have deployed energy shields to resist the guns of these warships, and at the same time, the compressed photon cannon is also constantly bombarded, unable to move the attacking ships. But it can harvest those mechs that line up in formation.

Space City's anti-ship weapons were also activated, and thousands of one-and-a-half-meter-diameter interstellar missiles were shot out, targeting those approaching attack ships.

The energy shield of the attack ship is also fully opened, but the number of interstellar missiles is too much, one may be able to block, two can make the energy of the energy shield dry, and the third can directly blow up an attack ship.

In a missile attack, more than 100 attack ships were blown up and many were seriously injured.

In this round, the Aramis had a slight advantage. The two sides started a tug-of-war, constantly attritioning each other.

The commander of the army of Aramis was the white cardinal St. Zachari. He sat on the bridge of the giant battleship of the fleet's flagship, the St. Mizzire, along with his white-armored paladin chief Christiana. A large virtual screen reflected countless amounts of data, including the location and team status of each Paladin's squad, as well as overall attrition and casualty reports.

The fleet is making its way around the space city of La Rochelle and is expected to be engaged on the battlefield in half an hour. Just according to this situation, how many paladins will survive by then?

"The loss is more than 10 percent!"

"All the anti-ship missiles were launched, and the next round will take twenty minutes to prepare."

Countless messages and hints are enough to make an ordinary person have a nervous breakdown, but in St. Zachary and Whitecoat St. Zachary and Christiana, their eyes are glued to the virtual screen, and not a single detail is missed. In the midst of high tension, they also pointed out the loopholes in the defense zone from time to time. Have the surrounding squads go and fix the gaps.

"After thirty minutes, all the fire will be launched as soon as they come into contact with the enemy, and there is no need to leave them with all the corpses." St. Zachari's hoarse and somewhat trembling voice said, "Notify the entire fleet of the main guns to start charging. As soon as you see an enemy in your field of vision, you can fire freely! ”

"Yes! Your Excellency! ”

"Hold on to the front for another twenty minutes, and then turn the battlefield into city battles and positional battles to lure the enemy deep!" Christiana suggested to the bishop.

Saint Zachari nodded. He said to the deputy captain of the fleet beside him: "Send an order to the front line, and in twenty minutes they will retreat in unison, they want to come to La Rochelle." Then let them all die there! ”

The situation of the war is changing rapidly, and although the Falgon team is on the edge of the battlefield, it is not possible to get any benefit from facing the mecha team of the two Aramis stars.

Just as they were fighting, Ma Long suddenly turned on the communication channel within the team and said to the Wang sisters and the others alone: "Find the right time, we have to leave the battlefield and break through to Space City." ”

"What?" Wang Haorou asked puzzled.

"Why?"

"What's wrong?"

Others also sent inquiring, after all, now with their ugly fight, but they can barely protect themselves.

"Pullo's thing reacted, right in the direction of that space city. We're going over there. Malone explained.

"How is that possible? It's full of Aramis mechs, and we'll be beaten into a sieve if we get closer, right? Deng Zhiguo questioned.

"It's really not easy!" Dardanelle also said, "We can't hit these fast mechs, and if we force our way over, they will definitely be able to catch up with us, and then it will be difficult." ”

"Now is not the time to talk about this, there will be a way when the time comes!" Malone said confidently. Now after Li De left, Ma Long became the acting captain of their action team.

It's not democratically elected, it's a fat man's self-proclaimed. Anyway, now there is always one person to lead the team, and although Leona and Alice are strong in combat, they are not suitable, and Dardanelle is a newcomer, so Malone began to think of himself as the acting captain.

Everyone was still puzzled, but the [Holy Dragon] mecha didn't give them time to think, and there was a problem with the accuracy of the laser cannon moving at high speed, but it was inevitable that the blind cat would encounter a dead mouse.

Bang! Deng Zhiguo felt his VF-19 mecha shake. He hurriedly performed a maneuver to dodge the flight and check for damage.

"The left leg was hit, the thruster was damaged, and the thrust on the left side was only thirty-five percent." The system gives an assessment of the damage.

"Damn!" Deng Zhiguo scolded secretly, in such a fierce battlefield, the mecha was damaged, or the key thruster was damaged, which meant that his good luck was over. Without speed, it's a piece of scrap metal in space warfare.

However, Deng Zhiguo's situation is not desperate, at least the thrust of his right leg is still there, he can turn the mecha into a fighter form, and he can hold on to the speed damage even if he is damaged.

Sure enough, transformed into the form of an F-19 fighter, Deng Zhiguo controlled it more skillfully. Although the fighter is less flexible in space, under the cover of the Wang sisters and Dardanelles, there is still no danger.

In contrast, Bordos's [Winged God] fighter, which was specially developed for space warfare, is much better, and Leona's control is becoming more and more superb. The little girl is a speed-type Skywalker, and she is very handy at piloting the fast [Winged God] fighter, and the [Winged God] is equipped with the best universal thruster of the Bordosians, and her flexibility can also keep up with the mecha.

In the face of the speed of the [Holy Dragon] mecha, Leona's [Winged God] fighter was undaunted. Now she is fighting a [Holy Dragon] mecha alone, and there are no companions in the surrounding space, only a mecha and a fighter plane quickly change direction and fly, fighting with each other, like two poisonous snakes wrestling together, both trying to bite each other's tails.

In a moment when the two sides intertwined, Liona suddenly activated her abilities. At this moment, her eyes turned a faint sky blue, her hair turned as white as snow, and the entire cosmic space should have been temperatureless, but at this time, it suddenly became cold.

The paladin driving the [Holy Dragon] froze into a humanoid popsicle without any reaction, and it was frozen from the inside out, which was very weird.

The [Winged God] fighter also had a sudden sudden brake at this time, Leona and Alice were subjected to more than twenty times the instantaneous gravity together, and the fighter changed direction when everyone did not react, and flew towards the other five [Holy Dragon] mecha that were doing fancy flight attacks. (To be continued......)