The warship was squeezed and deformed, regardless of the damage caused to its systems and equipment? Judging from the appearance alone, the streamlined and elegant hull was recessed into the middle and turned into a long hoist, which was not only ugly, but also seriously affected the flight performance of the battleship.

The process of changing from a battleship to a gourd is really unacceptable, and it is better to destroy it directly.

Seeing that the battleships in front of them were beaten like that, the two warships behind immediately stopped attacking, and they routinely launched two missiles, and then turned around and ran.

"Want to run? It's not that simple!" After seeing the strange effect of the bamboo shoots, Mording was happy. He immediately shot the two missiles from the launcher again.

Don't look at the size of the mountain bamboo shoot missile, but it flies very fast, and it only takes a few seconds to catch up with the battleship that lagged behind, and the two missiles turned the battleship into a gourd.

Mordin continued to press the button, and the third wave of missiles was sent out again, but this time it was not so easy to catch up, because the battleship ran like crazy, and in the blink of an eye, it was already dozens of kilometers away. The hairy bamboo shoots persevered, and drove him out of 120 kilometers away, only to unwillingly self-detonate, like a warning to the warship that fled far away!

Seeing that the obstacles had been removed, Mordin continued to his destination.

He had only walked a few hundred kilometers before suddenly a large wave of warships, more than 30 of them, suddenly came to his face! Mordin could not help but secretly complain that he still had 17 missiles left, how could he deal with so many warships? It seemed that he could only run away and be beaten.

"That's our battleship!" The middle-aged man in the back said excitedly while holding his body against the box.

Just now, in order to avoid the four missiles, Mordin made an aerial cobra move, which made the four people suffer, and they used their bodies to support the floating box so that it would not fall into the bridge.

Mordin took a breath when the intercom on the bridge rang.

"Is it Mordin? I'm Li Zhenzhong!"

"Huh...... Who is Li Zhenzhong?" Mordin didn't know him.

"Oh...... I was sent by General Mei Zhongyi to pick you up!" Li Zhenzhong further explained.

"Oh......" Mordin was noncommittal, and only now did he answer, if the others would have been beaten down a long time ago!

"Your speed is too fast, you encountered the enemy in advance, and we are one step late!" Li Zhenzhong explained.

But to Mordin's ears, there was a sense of shirking responsibility.

"Did you see the golden battleship?" asked Mordin.

"Yes, it collided with us head-on, but it seemed to have no intention of fighting, and ran away from us to the south. ”

"There are two more ships behind, they are driving slowly, you look for them slowly, I'll go first!" said Mordin, ignoring them and heading straight south.

"Okay, I'll send a few battleships to find them, and the rest will follow you to escort them!" Li Zhenzhong finished speaking, turned the battleship and flew with Mordin's spaceship.

Mordin flew fast on his own, and in a short time he left the ships far behind.

......

In the central building of El Bota in Simi Valley, Rudolph and Lucas were now drinking coffee with relaxed faces, their faces no longer as frustrated as they had been when they were hit by defeat, but instead chatting happily.

"I say, dear Lucas, our chief manager, Mr. Gust, is hospitalized this time, how long do you think it will take to recover?"

"That water knows, his beloved gold-class battleship was beaten into a gourd, who wouldn't have a psychological breakdown!" Lucas forced a smile in his heart.

"Yes, just now he angrily scolded us two for being stupid pigs, so he will lie down and enjoy the blessings first, and hand over the mess to the two of us to clean up!" Rudolph pretended to be aggrieved.

"Poof......" Lucas couldn't hold back his laughter anymore and squirted the coffee out of his mouth.

"Hahahaha......" The two couldn't help laughing wildly, relieving the depression of their previous failure.

"What are you laughing at, two stupid pigs!" suddenly came a deafening roar from the screen on the table!

"Ah...... It's Gust Steward!" Rudolph shuddered, and immediately swallowed his laughter.

"You...... How did you get out of the hospital?" he stammered.

"With a stupid pig like you in the family, can I die in peace?"

"It's not...... Explorer...... The ......" Rudolph knew that the bad dish was, and the conversation between him and Lucas just now must have made the old man hear.

"Gather all your generals to meet in the Zhongnan Valley, where I will fight them to the death!" the old man said, and hung up the call with a "snap".

The two looked at each other, knowing that there was no good fruit to eat, so they hurriedly gave the order to rendezvous with the warships that were still wandering in the east.

......

In the operational command room of the Changlong Group in the Western Theater, Li Shen's expression was much more relaxed than just now. The sudden appearance of the three gold-class battleships really made his heart tremble, fortunately, the young Mo Ding surprised him again, and he didn't need to use Li Zhenzhong's golden generals arranged by General Mei Zhongyi to make a move, and Mo Ding solved the crisis alone, which made him feel once again the correctness of inviting Mo Ding to cooperate.

The next journey is escorted by General Li Zhenzhong, and there should be no more major threats.

The only question now is whether the opponent will make a final comeback after the instruments and samples on Mordin's ship enter the Zhongnan Valley.

Judging from the strategic force of using 5 gold-class warships against each other this time, they have made up their minds to win, so even if their side achieves this stage victory on the way to transport goods, it does not mean that the battle is over, and the battlefield of the duel will be finally launched in the Zhongnan Valley, and a fierce battle is coming.

His first task now is to arrange for the instruments and samples on the spacecraft to enter the hidden laboratory smoothly, and then arrange a tight guard force, and never let the enemy get close to the laboratory!

In terms of the balance of strength, there are five golden generals in this regard: two on Mordin's spaceship, plus three on General Li Zhenzhong's side, and more than a dozen silver-level generals and the security forces guarding the Zhongnan Valley.

The opponent's gold-level generals should also be five, regardless of the difference in combat power between their individuals, at least their own side does not have any advantage, and the opponent is in the dark, there should be a reserve force in ambush, so it seems that their side can only take a defensive position and try to gain time as much as possible, so that the test work can be successfully completed.

He immediately called the staff officers in the war room over and discussed the task of arranging the guards together.

......

When Mordin's ship reached the sky over the South Valley, it encountered no more ambushes from the sky along the way. Just 25 minutes had passed, exactly what he had predicted.

At this time, the valley of Zhongnan is on high alert, and the sky above the industrial area is filled with a fog full of tiny metal particles, and radio and laser signal jammers are increasing their power to shield themselves from all possible external snooping.

Only under the guidance of people on the ground can the spacecraft sail to its destination.

They soon came to the door of a building that was only three stories high and landed.

As soon as they landed, dozens of general-level guards surrounded the ship from all sides, holding various weapons in their hands, and surrounded the spacecraft as if they were facing a great enemy. The two gold-level warriors of the Long Dragon Group on the ship also jumped off the spaceship, standing in the space between the door and the spaceship, holding their battle knives in their hands, their expressions extremely grim.

Two heavy loading trucks rushed out of the building, and dozens of strong generals immediately rushed onto the spaceship, moving the sample box and the ultra-high-power laser spectrometer down.

The sample box was first transported into the building, and then dozens of strong men went to carry the large box of nearly 100 tons.

Watching the men struggle to move the boxes, Mordin felt that it was necessary to install a crane in the cargo compartment in the future.

At that moment, the microphone on his bridge came from the voice of the golden warrior Berkeley.

"Hey, boy...... Guess where I am now?" Berkeley asked as soon as his thick voice began.

The call was noisy due to severe interference.

"How do I know!" Mordin thought to himself, how can I guess this?

"But I know where you are, and I'll be where you are!" said the golden warrior, as if to say a tongue twister.

"What? You're with me?" Mordin wondered, could it be that this guy had been following him?

"Hey, hey, I've got a tracker on your ship!" Berkeley said smugly.

"Oh...... Background detector for sure!" Mordin understood what it meant.

"You're not so embarrassed, and you've got a tracking device in there!" Mordin said angrily.

"No, no, there is, you forgot that I had a connection with the equipment on my ship. It explained.

Forget it, let it know, this guy has no ill will towards himself anyway.

"Then what are you doing in the South Valley?" Mordin asked curiously.

"Come and claim the bounty!"

Mordin suddenly had a little headache, when did the robot learn to deliberately hide the second half of the sentence like a human?

"Speak!" Mordin drank.

"Okay, good, I've seen that there are two wanted Gold-class warships that are about to arrive here, as long as you catch them, you can get a large bounty, would you like to come over and do it together?"

When did Berkeley want to get rich with him?

"Be honest, or I won't go!" Mordin pressed it to tell the truth.

"Alright, alright!" Berkeley compromised, "I only have two missiles, I can't shoot them all down, come and help!"

That's pretty much it!, Mordin thought to himself.

"Okay! I'm unloading, I'll be over in a moment. He agreed.