Chapter 522: Why is this happening?
The team led by Little St. George suddenly made a spatial leap, startling the people of the floating road Shi civilization.
They all thought that this person who led the second-line troops would not fight at all, so how could they jump directly over? Don't they know that there is a space blockade on the battlefield?
The number of warships lost at once may not be very large, but the blow to morale is too great, and if he loses first before he has a real exchange of fire with the enemy, he is not afraid of the collapse of the fleet?
They don't know that the favorite way of fighting of the galactic civilization is this, when fighting the enemy, the main tactics of the galactic civilization are interspersed, divided, surrounded, forcibly interspersed, pierced in one breath, and then come back.
Therefore, the people of the second-line army were still very excited when they made the space jump, guessing to each other who was the most unlucky, for example, the space material overlapped, and it was directly installed on the space blockade bomb of others, and when it flew halfway, it was directly lost in the space crack.
If they weren't going to fight the enemy right away, they might be able to set up a banker and bet on two.
"My 90A battleship is damaged, more than 60% of the wounded, ready to abandon the ship, fighters, mechs and mechs cooperate with friendly forces, over. ”
As soon as a battleship with the number 90A jumped out, it crashed into the half-machine qì creature that was fused together, and the back half of the battleship was completely gone, and the people inside were also hanging.
The captain reported and rushed out wearing the mech, and the other soldiers who were not dead and happened to be next to the fighter plane and mecha also poured out, and they flew out of the half-lost battleship like locusts, and approached the battleship of their own side that was not damaged next to it.
As for the cyborg creatures they hit just now, they also didn't survive, and there was no need for any temperature difference, and the entire fused creature was wiped out by the explosion of the battleship.
The fighters and mechs that ran out of the battleship numbered each other, and immediately began to move according to the formation, and a large group of cyborg creatures rushed over to take advantage, but they had never seen this kind of formation change before they were attacked by hot and cold energy weapons before they could get close.
Instead of bothering with fighters and mechs, some of the clever cyborg creatures ran next to the people who only had space suits on them. Go eat them.
"Damn, they really like to eat meat, come on, open your mouth, bite this. A spaceman floating there saw the cyborg creature approaching with its mouth open, cursed, and then detonated the suicide bomb in his space suit when the other man was about to bite him.
This is not a regular equipment, and the warriors who fight in the main body don't have this thing, but it doesn't matter if the soul fills the body. Anyway, the chance of surviving is small, so it's better to blow it up, and it's still happy.
'Boom' burst into flames, and the cyborg creature that went to bite was slightly injured, but not fatal, but the person was blown apart, and it was inconvenient to eat.
It looked at the man next to him, who was wearing a torn space suit and wanted to kill himself. But when he saw the enemy coming to eat, he endured it, and the lack of oxygen made his face red. Only then did he wait until the enemy came over, and then detonated the bomb as if free.
Some of the combat suits and bodies were torn by the explosion of the previous battleship, and due to the pressure, blood kept spurting out. still with internal organs, the pain of tearing makes people sweat, but they still endure and don't exhale. Allow the oxygen in your lungs to persist for a little longer, until a cyborg comes and detonates the bomb so that it can inflict small damage on the enemy.
For the warriors of the soul-filled body, death is not terrible, but it is the most uncomfortable to feel it slowly.
Some warriors died without even waiting for the cyborg to get close, some bled to death, and some were suffocated to death.
The people who had thought that the behavior of the second-line troops of the Galactic Civilization was ridiculous before could no longer laugh at this moment, and they felt chills all over their bodies when they saw the death of the soldiers in the battleships that had problems during the space jump.
It's terrifying, if you were to change to yourself, you would never be able to insist on waiting for the cyborg creature to get close and then detonate, but you will be relieved as soon as you are in pain.
This is the army sent to death by the galactic civilization? It doesn't look like it, if you really don't care, why should the warriors hold on.
Little St. George saw the soldiers dying in pain, so he didn't say anything, just nodded slowly, admitting that this was a group of real warriors, and there was no shame in leading them into battle.
When the six million main warships forcibly jumped over, they directly lost more than 700,000 yuan, and the battle loss exceeded 10 percent.
However, after losing such a large number, the other warships did not flee at all, and they did not even mess up, as long as they saw that their warships were okay after appearing, they immediately went to other friendly forces according to the number to cooperate, and at the same time received the fighters and mechs flying out of the bad warships.
Small formations appeared one by one, and then small formations looked for their comrades, and then formed large formations, with hot and cold energy weapons cooperating to hit the cyborgs.
Soon, a complete array appeared, spinning and rolling enemies into it, as long as a cyborg creature entered, it was guaranteed to be hit by two energy beams in an instant, and then it would crack open and die.
Some cyborg creatures fused and turned into a large one, and immediately several mechs moved over the space, directly detonating the hot and cold ray bombs placed in the mechas, and perishing with the big enemies.
Under the command of Little St. George, the large array was running like a cold machine, no one was afraid, no one cared about the pain before death, as long as there was a need, no matter which combat unit, it would run to the right position to help their attacking unit block the gun.
As long as they can hurt cyborgs, even if it is a small accumulation, the warriors are willing to wait little by little for the quantity to turn into a qualitative change.
Ships were shattered, but the casualties of cyborg creatures were more than ten times that of galactic civilizations, and they were not adapted to this ever-changing formation.
They like to target a target to destroy, but as they fight, they find that the target they are targeting has turned in, and they themselves have followed in, and the result is naturally needless to say, they are killed by the killing team inside the formation.
Cyborg creatures are not familiar with the battle formations of the galactic civilization, but the soldiers of the galactic civilization are becoming more and more familiar with the combat methods of cyborg creatures.
As a member of the bloody Drifting Zero, Little St. George quickly grasped the battle situation, changed the formation one after another, and turned the side from the original large array into a small formation composed of twenty-seven threes and threes, and then moved back and forth through the guò space to turn the outermost small formation away after the pressure was too great.
After losing a total of one hundred and thirty thousand capital warships, little St. George had perfectly solved the problem of battle damage, wearing a mind control device on his head, and commanding the remaining combat units to each one.
He was under tremendous pressure and physical damage from his abilities, and every three minutes his assistant behind him would give him an injection.
There were a total of 100 injections in the box in the assistant's hand, not because there were no more, but because after these 100 injections, little St. George would die because he couldn't bear it. In this process, with each injection, the pain he endured will increase a part, and he can't choose to be numb to the pain himself, he must stay absolutely awake.
"Your son is good. Seeing the appearance of little St. George when he was in command, Gongsun Dekang said to St. George next to him.
"It's not a big deal, all the blood can be done, he's just one of them, the only good thing is that he can now keep the battleship from losing. ”
St. George looked at his son's painful look and said with a flat face.
As he said, what the son can do, the rest of the blood can also be done.
"I'm talking about his command. Gongsun Dekang said with a smile again.
Old St. George: "......"
They are laughing here, but the people of the floating road and the civilization are in shock.
They really can't figure out why the second-line troops of the Galactic Civilization are so strong, could it be that the Galactic Civilization is deceiving people, sending the main force, and then saying that it is the second-line troops, so as to scare others?
The people of the ninth-level civilization alliance were also watching, and they were not looking at the problem of the second-line troops, but the warships, spaceships, fighters and mecha that the galactic civilization wanted to eliminate, why the attack power was so strong.
It was the main weapon of the fourth-level civilization, and now the cyborg creatures with the strength of the fifth-level should be active in attacking without breaking the defense, and they can't resist being beaten passively.
What I saw at the moment was definitely not that kind of thing, now it was the cold and hot energy beam attacks that were accurate, and that commander was so powerful that no matter how the enemy moved, he could find the enemy's weaknesses and positions.
At the same time, when defending, the energy weapon of the cyborg creature hit the defensive cover of the battleship, and it was impossible to achieve the result with one blow, at least three times in a short period of time to attack the same position, but the commander could always give the order to the battleship in advance, so that the battleship that would be attacked by concentrated fire could hide in the large array.
"I really understand the command of the bloody drift now, I saw Gongsun Dekang and Murong Qiwan fighting against the Jiqì people before, because the two of them have too much aura on their bodies, and there are Gongsun Wuming and the two of them guarding at all times, so the shock is what it is, I thought that the other bloodshed could not do it, and now it is one of their members, who can use the fourth-level civilization weapon to suppress the enemy of the fifth-level strength. ”
The president of one country spoke.
Longduo suddenly smiled, and he told this person: "This is Little Saint George, the son of Saint George, the chairman of the Galactic Civilization Alliance, and one of the four great geniuses of a hundred years, they were not yet twenty years old when they became geniuses, how many people in their nineties were surpassed by them at that time? ”
"Ugh!" the man who had spoken before paused.
After thinking about it, he asked again, "Then why is the firepower and defense capability of the fleet of the galactic civilization so powerful?"
"Before thinking about this, you have to think about it, why did the Galactic Civilization rise to the fifth level civilization, and the enemies of the Jiqì people they left behind were not willing to take over by other civilizations?
Longduo asked the other a question. (To be continued......)