Chapter 371: Who Are They?
At this time, the red mecha captain used the observation equipment that was still working, and found that the beautiful fighter completely took over the power system of his mecha.
All engines that have been half-failed have been turned off, and the mech is now guided by an invisible traction energy.
The same is true of the hundreds of other surviving mechs, of course, their own teammates, and the communicator's signal is still functioning.
The mech captain tried to say something to his teammates.
"I'm glad you're going back to be scolded by your father again, Rondo Aka. ”
After dragging these mechs out of the combat zone, the traction of the Phoenix fighter increased in vain, and instantly dragged those surviving mechs over.
When they got closer, the mech pilots could faintly scan the occasional trace through the photosensitive system, and it wasn't the gravitational pull or anything else that was dragging them.
At least on the surface, it doesn't look like it, but it's something like a web of light, but only a few stray arrow-like attacks occasionally fall nearby, so that the energy reaction caused by this kind of light web will appear faint for a moment, and then it will quickly disappear.
The mining convoy also spotted the swift fighters and dragged all the mechs out of their side.
"Did they get our people out? Is it purely humanitarian?"
"I don't think so. ”
The commander of the flagship stared solemnly at the fighters dragging his own mechs.
Although it has always been believed that the lives of mobile unit soldiers are not valuable, it cannot be said that they are not valuable, for example...
"Those space fighters have sent our mechs back!"
An observer shouted loudly, and at such moments, it is always heartening to have a comrade come back alive.
'Huh!?'
The commander was amazed.
They didn't intend to arrest these drivers to find out what was going on?
The relationship between the universe is a kind of law of interests, except for the crazy and vicious creatures like the evil creatures, the other creatures basically meet this rule, and it is no wonder that the commander just thought so.
In space, the convoy has completely lost the slightest attack, but has become a spectator, and all the power of the Evil Creatures has been transferred to dealing with the new unknown fleet.
And those space fighters full of strange beauty sent the remaining mechs of the escort fleet to their close range, and immediately returned to the battle.
"Collect the mobile unit, let the rest of the soldiers who have retired from the front line, and find a few veterans to bring to see me. ”
The commander gave the order in thought.
"Yes!"
The adjutant was immediately instructed to do it.
Looking at the battlefield from afar.
The ghostly space fighters on the periphery can be observed, but they often lose their tracking targets in a flashing and jumping, and need to be tracked again.
At this distance, it is no longer possible to see a target of the size of a mecha by relying on the light perception of non-intelligent control, and can only scan and image only the evil creatures, not the mecha of those mysterious visitors.
But by the unbroken bodies of the sinister beasts in the image, the shattered heads, and the blood sprayed, you can see how fierce the battle is.
It's just that it's not clear what the casualties of those unknown mechs that entered the Evil Beast cluster were.
But judging from the holographic display, the death speed of the evil beasts is really terrifying, and the efficiency is not much worse than their desperate efforts to find a way to send it to the position bomb.
And the fragmentation of many evil beasts is very regular, and this regularity refers to the way and path of death.
At this moment, the situation is being deduced on the holographic 3D screen.
An insect-shaped Evil Beast had just been cut into a dozen pieces by some being, and then the next moment, another Wing-Shaped Evil Beast not far from this Evil Beast was also split into multiple segments by something, and then another horned Evil Beast not far away, and then the next one.
The time when these four evil beasts were dismembered was almost next to each other, and through the comparison of the intelligent system, their arrangement was exactly an elongated Z-shape.
A beautiful lightning path was analyzed, and the effects of the four Evil Beasts being dismembered were replayed repeatedly.
"What a precise attack... ”
"This distance, this interval, this operation, this reaction speed... Even if the taboo is released and advanced artificial intelligence is released, there is no mecha carrier that can do it to this extent!"
This is just one example of a simpler prediction, and there are countless others that seem to be disorganized.
While analyzing, the bridge hatch opened, and the adjutant returned with the two surviving soldiers of the Red Mech Squad, who had just escaped from danger.
"Report to the sir, bring two veterans with a good record. ”
The Commander turned and scanned the two mechfighters who had just escaped from danger with those compound eyes, who hurriedly saluted the big man, and then quickly caught his eyes in the lightning-shaped attack path that was constantly replaying.
"Goo~"
As a race that is close to a human in appearance, the form of swallowing saliva between the two is also very similar to that of humans, but the sound is especially loud at this time.
Once again, they remembered those lightning-fast horror beings, which were actually even more terrifying than the graphics that were now calculated by computers.
The phrase "For Al" carried a fanatical spiritual emotion, but it turned into a terrifying urging sound.
Yes, because it is a transmission of mental fluctuations, these mecha warriors can "listen" to the deliberate words of the soldiers of the Protos fleet, but it is not clear what "El" is.
While they were in a daze, the commander interrupted them.
"You are fighters on the front line, and I know you need to rest more now, but the command center is desperate to know the information about these existences. ”
"They, what are the entanglements?"
Although it was an open secret that even the soldiers knew that the mobile unit was being used as cannon fodder, the commander's attitude at the moment still flattered the two.
It was the squad leader who opened the mouth first.
"Sir, they... It's monsters, no, that's not right, it should be said that their power makes them more like monsters than evil creatures!"
As the narrative goes, details that can only be found up close are fed back one by one.
None of them died, yes, at least until the team leader was rescued, as far as the eye could see, there were all the corpses of the Evil Beasts, and none of those super mechs were damaged.
The commander thought that their battle loss ratio might not be too high, but he did not think about a situation where there were completely zero casualties.
What's even more shocking is that their protective shield technology, as well as their spiritual sense, can be directly transmitted to their own pilot's mind with their spirit.
Higher civilizations have already done a lot of research on spiritual power, but it is mostly used for medical treatment, and I have not heard of anything that can replace long-range communication, and it is not a transmitting radar.
In fact, there is one more thing that the red mecha squad leader has not said, but he does not dare to mention it because it is his own speculation.
That's the sight he felt at the beginning, it didn't look like a mecha or a machine!
"Who are they?"
The commander muttered to himself, and the insect's jaws opened and closed up and down.