Gunshots rang out in the sky.

A blue bullet swept through the air, or flew into the endless darkness, or hit a screaming mechanical octopus. The battle continued, and the Terminator's self-detonation did not organize the attack of the mechanical octopus at all, and they still carried out the original order rigidly until the next order was given by the Matrix.

There were too many mechanical octopuses, and Yuan Hao's two moves on his side probably killed one-tenth of their troops, but they still had no effect on their attacks. For mechanical lifeforms, they simply don't have the demoralization that comes from being pressed and beaten by others.

In a sense, they are the most elite, the most ruthless, the most ruthless, and the best fighters. There is no trick to talk about in the war between machines and machines, especially the battle of low-level units, which is even more rigid with one shot and one shot.

All machinery is consumable to them, and as long as they can achieve the corresponding goal, they will not be stingy with a kamikaze attack. In fact, controlling the Terminator to use self-destruct tactics after the red queen undoubtedly opened Pandora's box.

After that, the mechanical octopuses of the matrix also learned from this, and they pounced on the front in a steady stream, directly using their bodies as bombs, and unleashed waves of death shocks at the terminators.

"Boom, boom!" Each sound represents the disappearance of one or more mechanical beings. Life has never been so lowly. But neither of the two sides on the battlefield will feel that there is anything wrong with this.

All mechanical units engaged in combat are non-autonomous, and they command and obey orders from their superiors.

Fight, until death. They don't care about getting hurt, and they don't care about self-detonation.

In the dim battlefield, the Terminator with only the upper body left can be seen at any time and anywhere, holding an electromagnetic cannon to bombard the mechanical octopus, and you can also see the huge mechanical octopus after losing all its tentacles, rolling towards the Terminator's location with only a dripping body and then launching a self-explosion.

It's a noisy battlefield, but it's also a silent battlefield. It's a blazing battlefield, but it's also a cold war. There were no heart-rending cries and cries of the soldiers, no majestic impulses and impassioned speeches, only the continuous roar of guns and the final and most brilliant splendor of mechanical life forms erupting for their own ends.

The battle line was stalemate, and about a kilometer from Yuan Hao's landing army invaded the coastline, the battle between the Terminator and the mechanical octopus was stalemate.

And in the depths of the high walls of the mechanical city, the 50,000 terminators who fought with their self-discipline combat procedures still relied on their relatively small size to fight against the mechanical octopuses that came to clear them in the labyrinth-like power generation wheat field.

There are countless human beings planted in the wheat fields of power generation, they are the protagonists of this world, claiming to be the spirits of all things, but at this moment they are floating like amniotic fluid no matter how big or small, but in fact they are liquefied from the corpse into the "nutrient solution" like an obsessed lamb unconsciously slaughtered by the matrix.

They are sad, but what makes them even sadder is that they simply do not know the circumstances in which they are located.

In the illusion of the world created by the matrix, they thought that they were still living at the end of the twentieth century, and they had no idea that their status had changed dramatically.

Perhaps, some people know that they have awakened from such dreams and tried to use hacking to rescue more people, but the limitations of technology and the secret control of the Creator have made all their plans a "joke".

They don't know this, they don't understand that everything is the game of the Creator for the sake of the evolution of the Matrix. They think they have established Zion, the last home of mankind, but they do not understand that "Zion" has been reincarnated again and again under the attack and indulgence of the Matrix.

Destruction, rebirth, advancement!Destruction again, rebirth, advancement again......

For the sake of their own evolution, the matrix and the creator are engaged in a cold and cruel reincarnation. This is the most desperate nightmare for humanity.

They were originally going to turn around again and again in such a nightmare, but now Yuan Hao, a visitor from another world, joined them, and based on his position of being a human being, he launched a counterattack against the matrix with his own means.

After more than a year of silent farming, he organized such a large army and started the current brutal war situation with machine-to-machine means.

The 50,000 Terminator paratroopers invested in advance were the first time that the power of humanity had intervened in it, and the mechanical octopus responsible for destroying this heavy containment was a bit of a rat trap in the face of its own property. They didn't want to cause a big mess in the process of strangulation, and then cause unrest in the matrix world.

The human beings living in the matrix world, the human beings who are used as batteries here are the matrix themselves, the property of these mechanical life forms, for their own property, how can they allow it to be destroyed by others unless they have to. Food can't be wasted. So, under some scruples, the battle situation was once again deadlocked.

Such a stalemate is undesirable for both sides of the world. In the face of the situation that has already formed, they all want to devote more forces to break this stalemate and turn the tide of the battle into a situation that is useful to their side. To this end, the Red Queen sent out unmanned fighters, and the matrix side began to call in more powerful units.

"Boom...... The roar of warplanes resounded on the battlefield on the beach. Compared with the matrix combat ship that still needs a certain amount of time to warm up before it can be activated, the unmanned fighters sent by the Red Queen are the first to come to this stalemate battlefield.

They swept over the staggered battle lines of the two sides, burst into the air above the torrent of mechanical octopuses, and before the mechanical octopuses could react, they threw high-energy electromagnetic bombs, also known as EMP bombs, specially prepared for them. There was no powerful explosion, no scorching fireball, just a blinding flash and a sickening muffled sound.

As hundreds or thousands of EMP bombs fell, the mechanical octopus that followed up fell from the air as if it had lost its soul in an instant. Their exterior remains intact, but the wiring inside them has long since been blackened by the impact of strong electromagnetic waves. The mechanical octopus is not capable of dealing with strong EMPs, which is its weakness.

The matrix has known for a long time, but it has not improved. As a result, the mechanical octopus suffered heavy losses in the pursuit of Zion, and because of this, it was directly killed one after another in the bombardment under the Red Queen's eyes.

A wave of shuttle bombing, the torrent of the mechanical octopus was directly cut off, and there was a gap between the front and the back. This gap was quickly grasped by the Terminators. They moved their steps, ran faster, and quickly formed a torrent to block the gap. Before the reinforcements from the rear of the matrix arrived, they rearranged the defensive line.

The salvo of the electromagnetic cannon resumed, and the situation that the poor mechanical octopuses had to face seemed to be back to the beginning. Once again, they had to be asked to break through the linear array of the Ultimate.

"Damn it, do you want to do it once?" The Creator clone looked calm on the surface, but angry on the inside. One more time, he doesn't care, as long as he can succeed, ten times and a hundred times, he can accept it.

As a machine, doing something repeatedly is what they are best at. But the current situation is ...... It seems to be okay to continue to pound the enemy line with the mechanical octopus.

It's just that there are more than 200 fighter jets flying in the roar overhead...... If you don't find a way to kill them, this maddening situation will definitely happen again. That's not what the Creator doppelganger wants to see.

"These damn creatures must be restrained!" the Creator clone quickly ordered.

The order was conveyed, and the programmer in charge of the military command below thought about it for a while and quickly made a decision, first transfer 20,000 mechanical octopuses to try it and see if he could knock down the guy in the sky. It's good to be able to play down. However, the military command does not consider this to be highly likely.

So......

"If you can't kill them, then try to contain them and win the first opportunity for us. You only need to contain them for ten minutes. The military commander thought.

He knew that a powerful battle force was now brewing on his side - the battleship was heavily armed. These true killing machines can easily slap these inexplicable enemies away.

But it takes time for them to start and arrive. The military command now hopes that the mechanical octopus that he can use right now will be able to contain these tiresome fighters while the battleship arrives.

"It should be achievable. We've got 20,000 mechanical octopuses!" the military commander hoped.

Although he himself understands that in many cases, fighting is not simply based on the number of battles, and the paper data of the weapons of both sides is used to measure victory or defeat, but when he has a quantitative advantage and the enemy seems to have a quality advantage, he really hopes that his quantity can overwhelm the quality of the other party.

With a thought, the mechanical octopuses divided their forces again. Their computing units were carefully calculated, and in a rather dispersed arrangement, they formed a vast web four kilometers below.

They floated there slowly, emitting a blue light, like a UFO in the deep sea. These blue lights look very beautiful, but they are very deadly - as long as the red plane is stupidly whistling and rushing over, the high-voltage power grid of these mechanical octopuses can instantly burst into a deadly arc to teach these arrogant guys to do things every second.

"It's a pretty perfect protective net. "The military command thinks so. But the red queen doesn't see it that way.

"Such a rudimentary thing, you think you can restrain us?" the red queen sneered, and quickly gave the latest order.

Under the new command, the fighter planes, which had been hovering between one and three thousand meters, suddenly raised their noses, the red flames turned into blue glories, and the rapid thrust shot them like arrows into the dark clouds. They fly, they fly very fast, they fly very high.

"They...... How can they fly so high?" Yuan Hao's fighter pulled up the height, and looked at the creator clone on the other side of the matrix in shock.

After the sky was obscured by the clouds, the Matrix, which established its dominance from the ruins, made all the flying machines it built out of practical needs and the lack of some kind of information, all of which were used under the clouds.

The scenery above the clouds, they have long forgotten. The cloud was quite high, and it was at least three thousand meters above the ground. Of course, the mechanical octopus of the matrix could not fly as high as three thousand meters, and with their abundant electromagnetic power, their range of activity was about one kilometer above the surface.

And for the higher places, they can't get there at all unless they go up along the terrain of a certain mountain. Kilometers down, this was more than enough before.

You must know that Zion's hovercraft can only move under 500 meters at most. Compared with these battleships under 500 meters, these mechanical octopuses can be called the existence of air supremacy.

It's just that people are more than people to death, goods and goods are more than thrown, and in the face of regular fighters who can break through the clouds and look down on the earth in the sky, the mechanical octopus is undoubtedly a group of garbage bound by gravity. For such garbage, for these guys who can't fly, the order passed on by the Red Queen to the fighter group is to kill them.

How to kill?

Of course, it is to fly to a high place and deal a fatal blow to them like an eagle fighting a rabbit.

Stretch, find targets, dive, attack...... The tactics of the fighters are so simple, and they are facing such a rigid enemy - as long as they select their target when stretching and then adjust it when diving, they basically hit their enemies one by one.

In the absence of higher-order intelligence, their behavior patterns are easy to see. The fighter flew higher and higher, piercing through the thick clouds and piercing them.

So the light leaked down, and the bright sunlight shone through the thick clouds, forming bright pillars of light that illuminated the dim earth.

"It's so beautiful!" Yuan Hao and the creator doppelganger sighed in unison.

But it's useless. Whether it was Yuan Hao or the creator clone, the exclamation made at this time was not enough to change the current fierce battle situation. As low-level mechanical beings who do not have any personal consciousness and only know how to obey orders, it does not matter to them whether they are beautiful or not.

Defeating the opposing enemy units as much as possible is the most important thing. To put it bluntly, these mechanical units are all cold-blooded bosses, they only know how to kill people and kill each other, and they don't have that concept of anything beautiful or not.

The beauty of the pillar of light could not stop the battle on the ground, and the battle continued in this beautiful and cruel world. A dozen seconds after those fighters flew up, more pillars of light shot down from the clouds.

Once again, the clouds were pierced, and the fighter plane swooped down, projecting a large number of attacks on the ground and the mechanical octopus in mid-air when it was still more than a thousand meters above the ground. Glider bombs, high-energy incendiary bombs, missiles with EMP warheads - one shot exploded on the ground, blazing with flames, trapping the moving mechanical octopuses on the ground and causing them to suffer an even more deadly EMP attack.