"Thin-film all-anti-shield, quark-like composites."

"Voltage type armor, full resistance."

"Thermal damage dispersion troughs, data unknown, have been shown as overload damage distribution."

"Close-range railgun, high power consumption."

"Vertical torpedo compartment, torpedo data analysis."

“……”

In the fierce battle, pieces of data quietly converged in the General Intelligence Department of the Titan-class flagship. From the happy eyes of the intelligence officers, I knew that the 12th Mecha Brigade had won the jackpot, a super jackpot!

"Go to the right, and find a way to go down after 1000 meters. You only have a minute! ”

"Back off, not that way, try to the left."

"There's a fork in the road, see? Find it! ”

"Don't destroy that machine! Take it away! ”

“……”

Nax and the 12th Mech Brigade fought their way through the massive battleship. Now he and all the fighters understand their goal. They have a goal, and they have a direction, Chu Ming, who is far behind, is their guide, under Chu Ming's guidance, they have avoided many crises, and then follow Chu Ming's prompts to destroy and take away some things.

"There are enemies everywhere! We need reinforcements!! "Sandrela's hair is messy, the 12th Mecha Brigade has stabbed a hornet's nest, and now, almost all the enemies who can get in are coming, and the pressure on the 12th Mech Brigade is almost impossible for them to resist.

"No reinforcements!" Chu Ming's voice sounded in his ears, and his tone was surprisingly stern.

"For what? We seem to have touched a very important place for them, why don't we reinforce them?! Sandreela asked suspiciously and aggrievedly.

"It's not that you don't want reinforcements, it's already a pot of porridge outside of you. It's all because of you, so you have to hold on, and the more nervous the enemy is, the more you are right. ”

"So what do we do next?"

"Looking for something?"

"What's that?"

"I don't know the way, but I know the way." Chu Ming's voice was still firm in the noisy noise, and his voice was the beacon of the 12th Mecha Brigade, guiding them to victory.

Everyone knows that the 12th Mecha Brigade of Ludao needs reinforcements. The urgent request of the General Intelligence Department was quickly approved by the General Staff, almost unconditionally and in zero time. Wave after wave of fighters rushed towards the massive cruiser, but were stopped by numerous enemies, around which artillery fire was sparse. Neither side dared to bombard the area with large-caliber artillery, because it was no longer clear who was the enemy and who was friendly. In the midst of a tragic and chaotic battle, it is not surprising that a corpse is repeatedly attacked several times. Accidental injuries are commonplace.

"The 133rd Mecha Division departs." General Pross personally ordered reinforcements, and he, a gambler, was going to fight hard in this game.

"But there are too many people there!" The chief of staff of Cenarius looked at the crowd of black and oppressive battles, as if he had seen a tide of insects in the sky.

"215th Mecha Division prepares." As if he hadn't heard, General Pross was still making his bets.

"Well—" Chief of Staff Cenarius sighed. He was a good soldier and knew what obedience was. And. He was more conservative. The Chief of Staff of Cenarius quickly marked the situation map, and then said with certainty: "Viscount Senbay of the 5th Mecha Division has asked to participate in the battle. ”

"Agreed, let him take the 5th Mecha Division."

"It is proposed to draw three cruisers from the left flank, and we are going to cover the reinforcements of the opposing side."

"In addition, it is recommended not to be on the right flank, and all reinforcements here." This is the conservatism of the chief of staff of Cenarius. He was desperately conservative. Since that was the necessary goal for General Pros, his conservatism was actually the greatest adventure.

"Agreed." General Pross nodded, he knew his chief of staff well, and he knew that he would know how to do it.

"Let's send the Sky Guards, too." Chief of Staff Cenarius was a paranoid conservative, but the average person didn't know what to do.

"This-" General Pross hesitated slightly, but nodded: "Agreed, notify the captain of the Delano guard immediately, and copy the report to Co-Chairman Murphyline." ”

"We don't copy newspapers, we go through special procedures." Chief of Staff Cenarius shook his head. He wants to be conservative, so he wants to avoid any extraneous complications.

"Okay. Fillel, you do it. ”

"Yes, General."

Miss Fillier replied, and the footsteps quickly disappeared into the passage. General Pross looked at her back, thinking. He gambled all his belongings just to take a look at the opponent's hole cards, and the only one who was most likely to open the hole cards for him was the 12th Mecha Brigade at the front. This mecha brigade desperately grabbed the first move, and this madness surprised even General Pross. General Pross is almost certain that the mysterious person is in the 12th Mecha Brigade, General Pross doesn't want to guess who it is now, General Pross only expects him to perform a miracle, and he is really very curious about the opponent's hole cards......

The appearance of the Sky Guard was shocking, and it also made everyone understand General Pross's determination better. Around that massive battleship, life withered like fallen leaves in the autumn wind. No one knows whether he will win or lose, and no one knows who will die next. There was no time for thought in the dense battles, they could only keep killing their opponents who tried to kill them, they could only move forward, not allow a step back. Because they can't go back, the people behind them will push them forward. The two troops were like two iron felts, colliding together, colliding and rubbing, making a cacophonic noise. All those who have never killed anyone have learned to kill in a very short time, and they can no longer be described by bravery, there is only one word to describe them, and that is - madness!

"Calm down! Calm down!"

And at this moment, Nax is repeatedly reminding himself to calm down. Chu Ming asked him to find something that he didn't know the shape, quantity, and location of the Dao. To this end, they rushed to the left and then in the huge battleship, fighting in the next possible direction. Chu Ming could show them the way, but he couldn't tell what they were looking for, so Nax and all the soldiers of the 12th Mecha Brigade were looking for it, and although they were at a loss, they were still looking. Because they knew that the desperate people outside the porthole were for them, and the entire 507 Guards were fighting to assist them, even if it was a loss of life. I also have to find the thing that I don't know what the Tao is.

"Blast!" Chu Ming's voice came

"Blast! 62 Mecha Company. Lexarema, take your men to cover them. Nax's brief order.

Boom - A large hole appears in the wall amid an explosion. The men of the 62nd Mecha Company rushed over, and then the sound of fighting sounded.

Nax's battle was over when he passed, and he looked at the wounded who were being treated, worried, with no logistical supplies and alone in the enemy's interior. Nax was worried that even if they found that thing. It doesn't have to be alive to get out.

"It's so ripe here." Aizalo looked up at a crater on the high roof, and he felt a sense of déjà vu.

"Yes, I did." Dominia affirms this. This was supposed to be the center of the battleship, where there was a huge empty room. There are very high ceilings, like a chimney.

"Yes. Came over for the third time. "Snipers need to memorize the road very quickly, and Bosch is a good sniper, he always has a good memory.

"Could it be that Chu Ming is confused?!" Aizalo scratched his hair with his dirty hands, and it became even more messy.

"Probably not, right?!" Dominia shook her head.

"Probably not, I don't think Chu Ming can know what Lu Dao is, he just feels that there is something abnormal about this route. So, we should look more closely. Bo Xi, who didn't talk much, actually said a lot of words, in fact, in his heart, his trust in Chu Ming was already deep-rooted.

"Okay, let's look for it, be careful, and don't let go of every place."

The men of the 12th Mecha Brigade launched a carpet search, and they carefully inspected every place, not even a single bolt.

Ten minutes later. The battle began in a passageway, and the search was fruitless. Some fighters abandoned the search. I think it's wise to get out of here as soon as possible.

"Lexarema, stop them, we have to search again." Nax's order got everyone moving again.

Five minutes later—

"Lexarema needs reinforcements, Visaki, take your 11 mechs with you."

Three minutes later—

"Dominia, you let two more people connect up, you must resist it!"

Nax was surprisingly calm, calmer than ever. Four of his 9 mechs went up in a row, but he couldn't hold a passage, which is very revealing. These fighters are not rookies, I think they held 3 lanes in the face of bugs. Nax was suspicious that he had found the right place, and he had to try again.

Another ten minutes passed—

"Lexarema can't stand it, they even have more than half of the casualties, I asked Jennifer Eller to bring 88 mechs up." Dominia was covered in blood, and he tried to keep his tone as calm as he could. In fact, he doesn't have to be like this, Nax knows how fierce the battle is, Lexarema is not a person who easily admits defeat, he can retreat, which means that he can't get up.

Another ten minutes passed—

"Zaraka's 62 mecha company and Kadeer's 17 mecha are connected, Visaki must be withdrawn, otherwise the 11 mecha company will be disabled!" Dominia was good at making claims, but he was right. Ten minutes to cripple a mech company, the enemy's madness can be seen, which also makes Dominia more understanding of Nax's persistence.

Another ten minutes passed—

"Except for the 54th Mecha Company, everyone else will go up, and hold on for another ten minutes after the last." In the intercom, Chu Ming, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke, and Chu Ming knew that if this continued, the entire 12th Mecha Brigade would be wiped out, and they would pay a huge price, and they still had nothing, which was a fact that Chu Ming had to accept.

Only 54 Mechs remained, and Aizalo's invective was unusually harsh in the empty room. No one was feeling good at this time, but Aizalo showed it. But he couldn't find anyone to scold, so he scolded the weather, the walls, the garbage on the floor, and the craters on the ceiling. His mech, wielding a laser cannon, staggered along, knocking over something from time to time.