Whether it was Golia, the commander of the Protoss Empire's vanguard expeditionary force, or Xin Ziyan, the self-confident genius of the Alliance, or Qin Bing, the commander of the Galactic Empire's Super Space Fleet with the title of "Vermilion Bird", they could not predict the development of the war.

At this time, Nan Potian did not know the development of the current situation at all.

When Nan Potian was quickly eating the two pots of military rations in front of him, Chen Yufei, the captain of the Ninth Fortress duty team, came over with a dinner plate and sat opposite him.

In order to show politeness, Nan Potian stopped the "pig food" method.

Chen Yufei didn't dislike Nan Potian's eating appearance, he knew that the other party might be a battlefield veteran, so he developed this habit of eating quickly.

In the bloody battlefield, every minute is precious. Even a second is enough to decide the life and death of many people.

"That's how you usually eat?" Chen Yufei asked.

"Yes!" Nan Potian replied briefly.

"You've been on the battlefield?" Chen Yufei continued to ask.

"Nope! However, I learned a little bit about battlefield survival on the interstellar virtual network. Nan Po continued to reply.

"You have to be careful of that guy Huang Hao, as for the "Morning Glory" where the Ninth Fortress is located, it is a desolate border small military planet where birds don't.

Except for the miscellaneous army stationed in our Galactic Empire, as well as those "Mothra" mutant beasts outside the city walls, there is nothing else on this "Altair" star. ”

After Chen Yufei finished speaking, his face was a little unnatural.

Nan Potian was born as a soldier at the bottom of the Galactic Empire all his life, and he understood Chen Yufei's thoughts very well at present.

In fact, from the perspective of a Yuan Neng martial artist, Chen Yufei is a very talented person, and he is also the strength of a second-level beginner general-level martial artist who has cultivated to the level of a 2-level beginner martial artist around the age of 30.

And the vast majority of commoner-born Yuan Neng martial artists will be stuck on the advanced barrier of the first level and will not be able to advance an inch for the rest of their lives.

The main reason is not because of his own lack of talent, but because he does not have the cultivation resources to advance.

It is their destiny to become cannon fodder for the Galactic Empire. Only in this way will the families of the cannon fodder have a chance to survive in the Age of Discovery.

Even if Chen Yufei relied on a small amount of cultivation resources, relying entirely on talent to advance to a low-level soldier at the level of a second-level general, there would be no other substantial subsidies except for the Galactic Empire's credit point salary every month.

Nan Potian nodded, just wanted to reply, suddenly!

"Alert! Alert! Alert! Bursts of intense electronic voices of the brain eagerly sounded.

Before Nan Potian and Chen Yufei could react, all the brain alarm windows of the Ninth Fortress, accompanied by flashing red lights, began to eagerly broadcast the same message:

"What's new!" Morning Glory: The Star Empire's Space Fleet is all wiped out!

All the current imperial military bases of the entire "Altair" star have been attacked by the Protoss Imperial Space Fleet!

The current communication of the entire "Altair" has been interrupted, and the mutant beast "Mothra" has also begun to riot!

Prepare for battle, all Imperial soldiers! ”

Nan Potian didn't panic, when the other soldiers in the Ninth Fortress were rushing to their respective combat posts because of the sudden battle situation, he took a napkin and wiped the grease stains on the corner of his mouth, and said to Chen Yufei:

"Captain, it seems that "Morning Glory" is not quite the same as you say. ”

After saying that, Nan Potian turned around, and he walked unhurriedly to the battle mech warehouse that the empire had assigned to him.

Chen Yufei saw Nan Potian's unchaotic appearance, and felt that the other party had a lot of mystery.

This is not the first time I have felt this way.

A few days ago, several "Mothra" mutant beasts with a body of about 70-80 meters tall also came to the Ninth Fortress base to provoke, and the battle began and ended quickly.

It happened that Chen Yufei and Nan Potian were on the same duty class at that time.

Chen Yufei was going to personally lead the duty squad equipped with combat mechs to fight, although the situation was not as chaotic as it is now, in fact, several large "Mothla" suddenly attacked the ninth fortress, and the main attack was the city wall.

Many soldiers on duty in the Ninth Fortress were inexperienced and lost a lot.

At that time, Chen Yufei, who was the captain of the duty squad, found that after Nan Potian saw those terrifying "Mothra" mutant beasts, he did not have any panic, and he was as calm as he is now.

This shows that Nan Potian is indeed experienced in the battlefield, although he did not tell the truth, at least Chen Yufei felt that Nan Potian was definitely not as simple as it seemed.

This question is very important to Chen Yufei, because on the battlefield, fighting with experienced people, the chances of survival will be much higher.

Thinking of this, Chen Yufei ignored wiping a grain of rice that was still hanging on the corner of his mouth, and chased straight in the direction that Nan Potian left.

………

Nan Potian came to a small battle mech warehouse covering an area of about 3 square kilometers in the northwest corner of the ninth fortress, and soon found the old friend assigned to him by the Galactic Empire, the "Scout" battle mech.

This "Scout" combat mecha is the same combat mecha used by Nan Potian in the mecha department of Lin Science and Technology before, and Huang Hao in the mecha battle.

It belongs to the first level of the Galactic Empire, which is the lowest level of battle mech.

The firepower is very weak, and the speed of movement is actually increased at the expense of the thickness of the protective armor, and it is normal to become "crispy".

The "Scout" battle mech is basically this humanoid crispy appearance in the Galactic Empire, and even in the entire universe human forces.

The "Scout" carried a Mittal alloy dagger with a length of only 3.7 meters, and the blade was only 2 meters, and even the skin of the "Mothra" mutant beast could not be pierced.

The only thing that is okay is that the "Scout" combat mech carries a 30 cm diameter ion laser cannon with a decent power, and if it hits the vital position of "Mothra", it can still be killed.

At this time, the "Scout" battle mecha in front of Nan Potian was painted black, and the huge metal right hand was loaded with the ion laser cannon, extending a long barrel, which was basically flush with the long legs of the "Scout" humanoid, reaching an astonishing length of more than 8 meters.

The "Scout" combat mech, designed as a mimic human form, is 25 meters high, the cockpit is in the middle of the chest of the "Scout" combat mech, there is no reactive armor protection, and it is all made of special glass.

The entire cockpit, in addition to the overall low defense, is actually very good in melee visibility. This is actually to make up for the melee shortcomings of the low-level main control brain carried on the "Scout".

Although the mortality rate of flying the Scout into battle is high, it is still very popular with civilian combat mech pilots.

This is because the Scout Battlemech is provided free of charge by the Imperial military and does not require any credits.

This one is enough.

The cannon fodder of the Imperial Army from a civilian background is actually very meager, but it is much better than those civilians who are unwilling to join the Imperial Army to become cannon fodder.

Good battle mechs are very expensive, and they are not something that these civilian-born battle mechs can buy.

Having a Level 2 special combat mecha "Raider" like Nan Potian did in his previous life is something that countless civilian mecha divisions can't even think of.

The Galactic Empire's civilian armies, which are not even qualified to have a crispy battle mech like the Scout, can only fight these terrifying "Mothra" mutants or other enemies with their bodies, and the mortality rate is actually much higher.

No matter how weak the "Scout" battle mech is, it is also iron-clad meat, and it has a bit of defensive power. Those civilian soldiers who went to the battlefield of the universe "by the flesh" were not so lucky.

At that time, Nan Potian broke through to the strength of a second-level high-level general-level Yuan Energy Martial Artist and became an exception after becoming a second lieutenant of the Galactic Empire's mecha, the Galactic Empire's military gave him a "Raider".

Such a thing, in fact, is very rare, and the odds of winning the jackpot are much lower than buying a lottery ticket.

Nan Potian looked at the "scout" in front of him, known as "crispy", a little self-deprecating and a little helpless, but he didn't have any fear in his heart!

He is not the Nan Potian who was at the mercy of others before! He relied on it in his heart, and this battle was more about activating the blood in his body that should have belonged to the battlefield of blood and fire!

"The Advent Junior Qualified Trialist Nan Po Tian, the biological battle mech Claire has detected a group of mutant beasts called "Mothra" within a radius of 5,000 kilometers from the Ninth Fortress, and has rioted!

Judging by the biological waves that pass through, these "Mothra" have very angry emotions.

They are driven away! The Kroll subbody in Nan Potian's mind prompted.

"Oh? Who is driving them away? Nan Potian asked.

"The Battle Mech Unit of the Protoss Empire!" The Kroll descendant replied.

"How much?!" Nan Potian continued to ask.

"In this range, there are at least 80,000 numbers!" The Kroll progeny continued.

When Nan Potian heard this, he was silent.

It has not been a day or two since he entered the Ninth Fortress to serve, and Nan Potian knows that the number of all types of battle mechs stationed in the entire Ninth Fortress does not exceed 2,000 units.

2000 vs. 80,000, not counting the difference in strength between battle mechs, there is no way to fight in such a battle.

So, Nan Potian continued to ask:

"Is there any good way to get out?"

"Wait a minute!" Kroll progeny said.

A minute has passed.

The voice of the Kroll descendant sounded in Nan Potian's mind again:

"Just now, I detected an extremely huge energy fluctuation coming out from the depths of the space under the ninth fortress, and the energy is so huge that it is impossible to calculate it at present!"

"The energy is so huge that it's immeasurable?! What the hell is going on?! Nan Potian lost his voice in his heart.

He understood that he came to this "Altair" star, which was just an inconspicuous border level 1 small military planet in the northernmost part of the Pisces Star Domain, a medium-sized star field in the northern part of the Galactic Empire, and its strategic location and strength were very low, and he was completely cannon fodder.

In addition, Nan Potian knew very well what kind of strength he had as a descendant of Kroll, a powerful descender from the seventh-level dimensional civilization.

But even in this case, Kroll's descendants said that it was currently impossible to calculate the energy value of the huge energy that suddenly erupted from the deep space of the Ninth Fortress.

Such a result made Nan Potian's heart sink...