"Those mechanical skeletons seem to have limited intelligence, do not have most of their natural emotions, and only have the instinct of self-preservation."

"I suspect that they have lost their superior command and should now be in some kind of fixed guard mode, like robots that have been implanted......"

"Are those skeletons guarding the entrance of the mine protecting something?"

"It looks like they're only going to use the hole as a boundary, and beyond that distance, they're going to shoot a salvo to intercept us."

"But their salvo can't be underestimated, didn't the scientists say that the weapon used by those skeletons might be a Gaussian weapon.

Judging by the intelligence, this weapon can fire a beam like green lightning to destroy the enemy, break the atomic bonds of the target object, and tear the target apart at the microscopic level.

If it's true, then they are even more advanced in weapons technology than ours......"

At the Pandora Planet Development Headquarters, Zhou Shan listened to the discussion of several military affairs and operational staff officers, and gradually fell into deep thought.

He was already able to determine the identity of the enemy who appeared at the entrance of the mine, it was the race that appeared in the Imperial database called the Death-Dread.

But in the information they are just legends, an ancient civilization that lived in an unknown number of years. Now they have been found inside the mines of Pandora, and the meaning behind this is too great.

At present, there are hundreds of necromantic skeletons, although there are not many of them, but their weapons and the materials that make up their bodies are very special.

Their bodies, in particular, seem to recover from serious injuries if they suffer fatal injuries or not, whether they are mutilated or decapitated, given enough time.

However, there is some favorable information from the initial temptation, and according to the content of the battle footage, the necroskeletons lack initiative due to their limited intelligence.

And, most of their natural emotions are cleared in the biotransformation, but the instinct for self-preservation remains.

While this instinct is not always activated, a necromantic skeleton's ability to perceive reality is very limited. This is reflected in the fact that the Necromantic Warriors will continue to fight when no new orders are given, ignoring the dangers of passing through enemy artillery or minefields and watching themselves destroyed.

With the help of this, as long as the base sends enough firepower, it can easily destroy these machine-like necromantic skeletons.

"Expedite the news of the possible Deathphonophore race in the mine to the Imperial Center, and then pass on my order for the GM Corps to dispatch and take down those skeletons!"

Zhou Shan stood up, looked around, and gave the order to the staff officers in a cold voice.

"Yes!"

In the war room, the staff officers were visibly excited when they heard the news of the GM fighters.

The Star Empire's Genetically Modified Warriors Legion is an assault infantry frontline force composed of thousands of superhuman warriors who have undergone biochemical and surgical reinforcements.

After nearly a decade of development, they now have nearly 8,000 people, divided into eight legions, and together with the Vanguard Mecha Force, they have become the two most cutting-edge military knives in the Empire.

They were equipped with the finest equipment that the Star Empire could offer, and in terms of regular troops, each GM warrior possessed many times more military value than their numbers.

Each of them is a killing machine, they are tireless, and no matter how skilled and experienced, the genetic warriors are tougher, braver, more disciplined, more targeted, and more deadly than the unreinforced ordinary mortal soldiers.

When assembled in a disciplined order, the power of individual GM fighters is magnified to incredible levels, with an army of hundreds of GM fighters able to take down a city in a matter of hours.

Thousands of Space Marines can assemble to conquer a world like the Blue Star in a matter of days, or destroy civilization to dust and memories in less than a star-stellar year.

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"For the Führer!"

The assembly ended with a neat oath, and the genetically modified legions, stationed on the planet Pandora, completed their pre-battle training.

Three hundred of them will land on the front lines along with Imperial warplanes and missiles to battle the skeletons and necromancers.

The manta ray's engine crew had been pumped up to maximum power, and the storm it unleashed caused all the surrounding plants to fall to the ground.

"Ready to board."

Seeing a group of GM warriors approaching, ordinary Neville soldiers hurriedly made way for the power-armored giants, their blasters or chain-powered weapons in their hands, their blue-green armor glistening in the sunlight.

The weapon in the hands of the GM Warrior is the latest weapon achievement of the Empire, called the Exploding Weapon.

The Bolt Gun is a brutal yet accurate individual weapon that fires an explosive bullet propelled by a rocket. Compared to laser guns or guns that shoot bullets, blaster weapons are more sophisticated in technology.

Explosive weapons, on the other hand, are stronger in every way than weapons of comparable size, and each bullet contains a large amount of explosive explosives with high explosive power, which will be triggered after a few milliseconds of contact with the target.

It is no exaggeration to say that no matter what type of blaster gun it is, a warrior armed with a blaster gun can have an absolute advantage when facing a weapon of similar size to himself.

Due to the recoil of the Shotgun being too much for mortals to bear, this lethal weapon is often given to GM Warriors and Vanguard Legions as their standard individual equipment.

At present, a mature series of explosive weapons has been formed, including pistols, rifles, heavy explosive weapons like machine guns, and rotating tube guns. There are also many models of the Blaster, including Ultimate, Expeditionary, Heretic, and even Psionic.

Shotguns can be easily customized to the user's requirements and can be modified in a variety of ways, such as mounting optical scopes, bayonets, or smaller versions of other weapons.

After all those involved in the operation had boarded the transport capsule, the warplanes flew at high speed under the dense clouds of Pandora.

"Destination arrived, ready to land!"

Ten minutes later, through the intra-squad announcement, the captain of the transport gave the final instructions to everyone.

The hatch of the ship opened, and a continuous spherical airborne compartment fell downward from a high altitude.

Even as a genetically modified warrior, Wu Ze could feel that a powerful force was tearing at his genetically modified superhuman body, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

"Activate the landing vent."

Through the intelligent AI inside the mecha, he gave the adjustment instructions to the landing capsule.

Bang!

The landing module burst into the hard blackstone shell like a comet, rubbing a long line of Mars, and the crew compartment was now filled with a cacophony of metal grinding and colliding.

Eventually, after a few moments of intimate friction against the rock surface, the landing module came to a halt like a slowly spinning egg.

Just as planned, the cave entrance to the mine base was littered with the wreckage and debris of the landing module, as well as a dozen necromantic skeletons that had been knocked to the ground, and the originally flat black ground was now truly like an asteroid, full of craters after impact.

The warriors fell to their knees, each of them battle-hardened, with well-maintained weapons in their hands.

"Are they all there?"

"Start determining your status."

"Under Armour, land safely!"

"Carl, land safely."

"Bakuru, land safely."

The three of them, armed with heavy firepower weapons and Storm double-barreled blasters, were waiting for orders from the leader of the tactical team.

Just like that, the teams quickly counted their numbers and reported the situation, and fortunately there were no casualties.

"For the Führer, for the Empire."

Wu Ze, the battalion commander of the genetically modified fighters in charge of the operation, sent out the signal in a calm voice.

"The hatch is open, ready for action."

With a nod of his head, the squads pressed the open button on the hatch.

Suddenly, the hatch composed of several pieces of synthetic adamantite gold began to open, like a lotus flower with petals, and the scene of the mine base gradually appeared in front of the team members.

The tactical display interface of the helmet of the genetically modified warrior immediately began to calibrate all the moving targets outside the airborne cabin, and as a faint light flashed on the screen, the perception system began to display the maps of various sensors.

"These are those necromantic skeletons, they look stupid and have no combat power!"

When a GM fighter still said it in a joke mood, a green beam of light grazed his helmet through the open hatch, and he couldn't laugh anymore.

Seeing the obvious heat scar on the mecha helmet made of pure gold, everyone's expressions began to become solemn.

"All beware, the enemy's weapons are strange, act carefully."

After speaking, the battalion commander Wu Ze took the lead in jumping out of the hatch, and with the roar of the blaster, he fired the first shot of the day.

Under the influence of the booster, the blast flew over the black rock deck, leaving a blazing trail in its wake.

Its impact was devastating, and a staggering skeleton was knocked out. The metal skeleton exploded in the middle, and the Gauss weapon in its hand fell to the ground.

But it didn't die immediately, the disgusting green color of the silver-white skull had not yet dissipated, its lower body was ten meters away, and its upper body groped towards the weapon on the ground.

Space necromancers, strange and terrifying beings.

They have no souls, and most of them don't even have consciousness, but that's what makes people feel terrible about their undying will to fight.

With awe of the enemy, Wu Ze shot it again in the head, ending its actions.

"Don't skimp on your bullets, attack with all your might!"

At all his comrades in mecha, he launched a clarion call to charge!

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