Drip! Lagerloaf turned on a holographic projector.

In deep space, hundreds of black ring-shaped spaceships are crashing into Atlantis' fleet at high speed.

Fang Mo even saw countless hideous heretics lying on the surface of the circular spaceship, and at the moment when the two fleets were about to make contact, they jumped towards the ships of Atlantis.

After a loud bang, the battleships that collided with each other on both sides collapsed almost simultaneously and turned into countless wreckage.

"They're not afraid of the high-energy rays of deep space?" Fang Mo discovered a new detail.

"Petrified dormant, they're not afraid of that." Lagerlöf replied directly.

"But that's not reflected in the information?" Fang Mo asked in surprise, this is very important information.

Lagerlof approached Fang Mo, patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "This is too normal, don't look at us being entangled with the Dark Star Cluster for so long, but about their information, we know only the tip of the iceberg, if you can go deeper, you will understand." ”

The corners of Fang Mo's eyes twitched, and he said helplessly: "Let's go back to the materials!" ”

"Well, that's true, although their spaceship is also broken, judging from the fracture, it is a problem with the weld, and the hull of Atlantis has a lot of integrated casting parts, it is obvious that the material is not good!" Lagerlof sighed slightly.

"Commander Lagerlov... I have an offer, I don't know if you dare to respond. Fang Mo pondered for a moment and said with a smile.

"Arms purchases, you mean? No need to talk! Lagerlöf really didn't know what else Fang Mo could come up with.

"As far as I know, the Dark Cluster is still Borderlands." As soon as Fang Mo said this, Lagerlov's brows furrowed.

"If there is a master, there should be a master in charge, I know what you are thinking, I support you to register the Dark Star Cluster in your name and become the master here, and then I can Mingjin withdraw the army." Lagerlof saw through Fang Mo's mind at a glance.

"Even if it's registered in my name, you can't leave, and the heresy overflows outside the body, which is a disaster for the entire star field." Fang Mo stared at Lagerlof and said seriously.

"Oh, at least the battle layout needs to be reconsidered, and I don't necessarily have to come." Lagerlöf made a look of refusal.

Fang Mo was also helpless, so he had no choice but to say: "Commander Lagerlov, the high risk and the benefits are also very large, I will apply to become the master of the Dark Star Cluster." ”

Smack!

In front of Lagerlöf, Fang Mo began to fill out the application documents in a serious manner.

The corners of Lagerlöf's mouth twitched, and he thought, "Ruthless! Even if he doesn't care, doesn't someone have to take care of it? That's the truth! Atlantis can do this, in addition to not wanting to give up Griezer, there are also moral considerations. ”

Fang Mo secretly glanced at Lagerlöf, and saw that his expression was loose and hesitated.

"Commander Lagerlov, all I have to do is press send, and the Dark Cluster will be mine." Fang Mo deliberately tilted his watch and let Lagerlof look at it.

"You're such a madman, but.... I'll only register one. Lagerlof said.

Syllable!

Fang Mo pressed his watch and sent the message.

"Huh? Didn't I register one? Lagerlof saw that Fang Mo had sent a message directly and wondered.

"Yes, it's one for you." Fang Mo replied seriously.

Lagerlof glanced at Fang Mo, and suddenly had a feeling of being calculated, and he had somehow become one of the masters of the Dark Star Cluster.

Drip! Drip!

Atlante's official replied directly: "Congratulations! Approved! ”

Fang Mo received the message at the same time as Lagerlof.

"Do you know what that means? After the three-year transition period, all the costs will be borne by us. Lagerlove regretted it a little, but it was too late.

"Commander Lagerlov, we are now in the same boat, and military purchases are exempt." Fang Mo was a little more ruthless on his watch.

The two giant aircraft carriers broke away from the Deep Space Fleet and slowly sailed into the Satellite Super Harbor 69.

Lagerlof couldn't keep up with the last train of thought, and didn't know what he was going to do next.

Ten minutes later, a burly man, wearing a slim military uniform and carrying two long boxes, walked into the military fortress.

"Open it and show it to the commander!"

Fang Mo and Lagerlöf sat on either side of the tea table, staring at the big man and slowly opening the first, nearly three-meter-long silver metal box.

A crystal clear war knife, lying on the red brocade in the box, exuded a faint spatial fluctuation.

"The Void Gold Stone content is 85%, so it should be enough to deal with this battle." Fang Mo slowly got up and picked up the battle knife, and with a slight flick, the blade of the knife popped out with a rhythmic humming sound.

Lagerlof stared at the war knife, took a sip of tea, and slowly stood up, took the war knife from Fang Mo's hand, and showed a satisfied look: "The military purchase you said, if it is it, I can consider it, but you mean to give me a batch?" ”

Except for Fang Mo's core team, no one knew that the Void Golden Stone had been mass-produced in the 01 Starember Region, and what seemed very precious from the outside, in Fang Mo's opinion, was already at his fingertips, and it was not impossible to be a favor now.

Moreover, Lagerlov has become his ally, and Fang Mo will not be stingy with these swords.

Although Fang Mo had not been in contact with Lagerlof for a long time, he had already determined that he was a credible person, and the strength of the sixth order of the Divine Vortex was not bad.

Reliable allies, of course, with reliable weapons.

The big man opened it again, and another metal box, a silver-white heavy sniper, was lying quietly on the brocade, and the workmanship looked very exquisite.

"What is this?"

Lagerlöf's right hand stretched out and lightly touched the body of the gun, and there was a faint fluctuation of spiritual energy.

"Extraordinary weapons!" Fang Mo replied lightly.

"How much does this cost? I bought it. Lagerlöf asked excitedly.

"Huh! If you don't sell it, just give it to the commander. ”

Even if it was an ally, Fang Mo knew that there was no harm in sending more things.

Coupled with the Void Blade, the relationship between this ally will be even stronger.

Lagerlöf was also well aware of the preciousness of extraordinary weapons.

Except for Fang Mo, almost all cultivators wanted to have an extraordinary weapon.

For many cultivators, spiritual weapons are available but not sought, and they will spare no money to obtain them.

The divine weapon is an ethereal existence, an existence worthy of fighting.

"It's... It's so precious. Lagerlöf was a little emotional.

"There are three in total, and you can look at the other two!" Fang Mo said very generously.

Hearing that it was three, Pull Love's face was shocked again, and he didn't know what to say for a while, but he patted Fang Mo's shoulder silently and shouted, "Haas!" Receiving weapons, this heavy sniper... Get the sniper squad! ”

"Commander, without further ado, I'm going to go."

Fang Mo threw twenty star crystals into his pipe in a row.

The corners of Lagerlöf's mouth twitched suddenly, and he said secretly: "Reliable ally!" ”

Swish!

Fang Mo's face was grim, and a standard military salute was given to Lagerlöf.

Lagerlof nodded slightly, stared at Fang Mo encouragingly, and said, "Do what you can!" ”

He still doesn't have an intuitive understanding of Fang Mo's strength.

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Airplanes! Bang! ．．．

The sound of the engine starting resounded in the nearby starry sky.

Lagerlöf stared at the black fleet that was gradually moving away, and he couldn't help but feel a little complacent.

He still had a glimmer of hope for the other party.

Through the high-powered telescope, he had already seen that the heretical lifeforms, as if aware of the impending attack, had built a tight square gray-white shield relying on the three military fortresses.

The front lines of the two sides are currently very close, and the fleet at the end of the square has not yet fully expanded, and the vanguard fleet has already opened fire directly.

"Fire first!" Fang Mo's voice just fell.

The vanguard fleet had fired, and the white missile swarm dragged a blinding tail flame towards the off-white shield.

"This is some new information, let's study it first." Fang Mo gave a microchip to Louis Eighty-two.

Drip!

Fang Mo connected to the command center of the Vanguard Fleet.

The video screen is a little distorted, and it jumps a few times from time to time, as if it has been interfered with by a violent signal, and from time to time there are slight "bang! Boom! Sound.

Lan Zhi led Karl, Suvi and Little Solo to get ready to go, and the four "Red Birds" were already waiting at the hangar gliding exit.

Mo Lan and the crew are responsible for the flexible maneuvering of the vanguard fleet.

"Commander, why don't you let me go up with the new regiment first?" Louis Eighty-two stared at Fang Mo with a complicated expression, and asked a little unwillingly.

"Your Excellency Prince Yan, don't worry, the dangerous mission is ahead, I didn't mean to protect you, you have to be prepared to sacrifice." Fang Mo said slowly while staring at the monitoring while holding a pipe.

Su Wei frowned, his face was obviously stagnant, he didn't know what to say, maybe what Fang Mo said was true, but he still wanted to rush out first.

Drip! The hatch is about to open, so be ready for engagement.

Lan Zhi's eyes closed slightly, and she said to the communicator: "Target.. Off-white shield, back blind spot information collection. ”

Sou!.. Sou!.. Four red streamers flew out of the hangar of the flagship of the Independent Fleet.

Fang Mo stared at the blind spot behind the gray-white spherical shield from the monitoring screen, and his brows furrowed.

The second starlink's intact super signal radiation tower couldn't detect any information, and Fang Mo always felt that there was something abnormal there.

The four Red Birds lined up in a whole line, first away from the gray and white hemisphere, planning to take a farther detour to the starry sky route, and directly detour to the rear to collect data.

Mo Lan transferred ten "Hummingbird" type unmanned fighting boats from the independent fleet, followed by four red mechs, as the second column.

Fang Mo saw it from the monitoring screen, almost at the moment when the red bird flew out.

Ten Ringblade mobile battleships on the heretic side flew out and flew towards the Red Bird.

A cloud of black on the other side of the off-white hemisphere, with a slight difference from the background color of other deep space.

It wasn't until the first round of missile swarms of the Independence Fleet, which crashed into the gray-white hemisphere, that Fang Mo saw this.

It seemed to be a thicker, stickier black.

The second round of missiles flew directly over the gray-white hemisphere, preparing for a tentative attack on it.

But the missile swarm exploded inexplicably and directly in the middle of the journey.

Fang Mo frowned, stared at the monitoring screen and said, "Do you see anything?" ”

Louis Eighty-two shook his head and said, "Maybe they interfere with our video footage, the details are hard to see." ”

Fang Mo nodded slightly, now that he understood the meaning of the antimatter resonant weapon, he said, "We have some enemies that we can't see. ”

"The obstacle detection equipment for living and non-living organisms is all ineffective, which is a bit outrageous." Louis XII also believed that the missile swarm must have hit something, like completely transparent glass, and that there was no signal reflection detected.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

As soon as Louis 82's words fell, the four red birds seemed to have hit something and were directly bounced back more than ten meters.

The flexibility and maneuverability of the ten "Ring Blade" spacecraft are not inferior to the "Red Birds" in any way.

At the moment when the four red birds retreated, dozens of black flying chains flew out from the ring-shaped wings, accurately locking the four red birds.

Except for the hyaluronic obstacles, everything else is in Fang Mo's plan.

The "Ring Blade" flying chain capture is a conventional means of warfare for heretics.

In a cold war with an absolute superiority in numbers, the flying chain is a strong threat to the human mecha warriors, because the material of the flying chain is much better than the material of the cold weapon and ship that Atlantis standardizes, and it is difficult to get out once it is locked.

Lan Zhi saw that all four people were hit by the flying chain, and directly spit out two words: "Extinguish the fire." ”

The four red birds, dragged by the flying chain, sank into the "black" behind the hemisphere in a few breaths.

The trailing "Hummingbird" fighting boat, under the control of Mo Lan, flew towards the deep space away from the gray-white hemisphere.

Dozens of warships of the Independent Fleet suddenly accelerated and crashed into the white hemisphere.

"They don't have any intention of stopping them, they seem to be traps." Louis Eighty-two frowned.

"Hmm." Fang Mo nodded.

"Why not withdraw?" Louis asked confusedly as he stared at Fang Mo.

"Falling into a trap is the best chance to get inside the enemy, provided that the prey sent is strong enough." Fang Mo stared at the monitoring screen and said.

Some people died, but not completely......