Chapter 353: Unfriendly Existence
Three red assault mechs flew in a zigzag pattern, two on top of the next, carrying a stance generator.
The high-energy particle engine at the tail end of the mech spews a long tail flame.
Under the desperate cover of friendly forces, the three mechs shuttled to the dense area of evil creatures at a flexible speed, during which the hundreds of mechs used as cover were seven out of ten, and this was still the situation when the evil creatures were suddenly restless and unresponsive today.
"Turn on the Stand Generator. ”
The mech on top of it protrudes a metal connecting tube from its left arm, aligning it at the generator's interface.
The driver inside is operating at maximum speed, and despite the help of the brain, the generator with a higher level of safety still needs to think that it has memorized input of a dozen command combinations.
In the process, there was not much of a covering mecha formation left in itself, and it was still struggling to prevent the evil creatures on the side from affecting the operating mecha in the middle.
The last command was entered correctly, and a pleasant electronic sound came out of Zhi's brain.
"The Bionic Jamming Stand Generator is ready to be opened, and the 30 Kerne is opened. ”
This is both a gospel and a reminder.
"Hurry up, hurry up, retreat!"
As soon as the chime appeared, the red mech on top of it loudly transmitted to a nearby channel.
Whether it was the mecha that was operating, the two mechs carrying the generator, or the remaining cover formations around them, they all did their best to evacuate outside.
The outermost mecha army engaged with the Evil Creatures also slowly retreated, and consciously blocked an area with long-range weapons.
The Bionic Jamming Stance Generator is a strategic weapon at the level of living cells.
It is more appropriate to call it a stance bomb if it is said to be a stance generator.
Once an outbreak occurs, the binding information and communication between all living cell homologs within the envelope of the stance will be disturbed, and the effect will vary depending on the intensity of the organism.
This may not be easy to understand, but in simple terms, homologous cell bodies do not recognize each other after being disturbed with each other, and cannot be tightly integrated, and the living body will "disintegrate" at the cellular level.
It is one of the great weapons of high civilization against the evil creatures.
The only drawback is that the cost of manufacturing is not low, and no matter how flexible the launch with a carrier weapon is, it will be destroyed by the Underweer from a distance, while long-range blasting cannot maximize the benefits, and it may explode near your own fleet, causing heavy casualties to the soldiers inside the ship.
So at present, the safest way is to use mobile suits to carry into the core of the theater and then detonate them.
Mobile Suits will certainly suffer heavy casualties as a result, but the lives of soldiers are not valuable, and mass-produced mechs are not worth much, and it is king to increase the success rate of weapons.
The time of 30 grams is equivalent to about 30 seconds, strictly speaking, it is less than 10 breaths, and it is just right to escape at full speed without the hindrance of the evil creatures, but the form of the battlefield is changing rapidly, and in order not to reduce the effect, the mobile suit can only ask for more blessings.
The mech of the first covering formation had just left the range of the position, and it was in the outermost position close to its own fleet, occupying the most advantageous position to escape.
Brush~
It was invisible to the naked eye, but in Wu Wei's line of sight, a layer of transparent energy field spread outward from the center of the generator like a tide, instantly reaching the limit distance of the radiation from the stand.
As if drunk, the mechs that followed staggered out of the standpoint by inertia, and were held in place by the other mechs that flew after them with alloy locks.
The cockpits in these mechs are already a mist of blood, and the equipment is basically intact, and the bionic components can be tested and repaired, and they can be handed over to a new pilot to continue to use.
All of the creatures in this area paused, and after a moment began to convulse.
In just three or five breaths, the weaker beast spurted out a large amount of blood, and countless cracks appeared on the surface of its body, which quickly turned into powder as if weathered.
The slightly stronger ones will only support for a while, and they will soon follow in the footsteps, and only the existence of a real energy level of silver intermediate or above can maintain immortality, but it is also in a state of convulsions.
As a result, it became a fixed target for rear destroyers, and it was accurate to hit one at a time without ballistic correction.
"Huh?"
The appearance of this weapon aroused Wu Wei's great interest, and through the release of more than a dozen weapons of this position, the higher civilization side instantly reversed the situation, killed and injured a large number of evil beasts, and began to press the mecha directly against the fleet of the evil civilization in the rear.
After several rounds of fighting, after achieving certain results, the fleet of the Evil Born Civilization began to slowly retreat, and a large number of Evil Beasts also refilled.
And the High Civilization Fleet did not pursue, and the surviving mechs also returned to the mothership.
In the starry sky in the distance, the supply ships in the rear also flew into the ship group to start replenishing, and the main fleet remained vigilant and withdrew to a safe area.
This time the battle was a mutual injury, and in general, the losses on the side of the Underborns were large, but considering the uncountable number of Underborns and some strange unknowns, the gains and losses were still unknown.
However, this time it was picked up by Wu Wei, so many corpses can be "salvaged", and the visible corpses can be removed, although the evil body that was eliminated by that stance weapon has turned into cell powder, the metamorphosis energy material is still there.
The invisible giant incarnated by the will sight almost arrived at the place he wanted to go at the moment when Wu Wei moved, and some of the still full corpses on the battlefield seemed to be blown by the invisible wind, and they instantly dried up and became brittle.
On the periphery of the battlefield, several small hunting boats and reconnaissance boats were on guard around them, and strange changes were suddenly detected on the holographic screens of several of them.
"Captain, look at the 1st, 3rd, 4th, 8th, and 9th markers, these corpses!"
An observer on a reconnaissance ship shouted a report, making the entire bridge almost think the bodies were resurrected.
A closer look reveals that it is not, but the situation is even more bizarre than the resurrection of the corpse.
It's not uncommon for people to resurrect their sinister bodies before, and individuals with super vitality may not be truly dead even if they disintegrate.
But I have never seen such a large "withering" as it is now, and I have never even heard of it.
That's right, the word that comes to mind in the minds of the whole ship at this time is "withering".
It was as if some terrifying unknown being had absorbed all the essence of these corpses, making the soldiers on the ship all feel creepy.
"What are you doing in a daze, report it!"
The captain was the first to react, and immediately urged the correspondent to report the situation.
The same scene took place on various patrol and reconnaissance vessels, without exception, with the addition of recorded footage.
These reports quickly gained traction within the Alliance of Civilizations.
This is obviously not your own doing, could it be that there is a more unpredictable type of evil creatures?
If it weren't a living entity, what would it be? friend or foe, or a new hazard in the universe?
Looking at this situation of depriving the essence, it doesn't look like some kind of friendly existence!
For a while, the high-level leaders of the Alliance of Civilizations were a little depressed.