"You don't need it for a while." Qin Mo gave an order to Gray, who was coming.

He was accustomed to thinking about the most critical situation, but now that the most critical situation would not happen, he did not need Gray's support for the time being.

After giving the order, Qin Mo walked towards the knight's shattered head.

At this time, the knight's arm suddenly raised and smashed towards Qin Mo, but this arm was immediately controlled by Qin Mo and torn off from the knight's body.

The knight's body arched forward, and Qin Mo manipulated the metal to lock all the joints, and now he couldn't move at all.

Qin Mo walked to the head, entered the knight, walked through the wreckage and various metal equipment, and came to the position behind the knight's head.

It hadn't been shattered by the Gatling cannon, but the cables and equipment had been destroyed by the shock, and a metal plate had been stuck in the knight's owner.

"Kill...... Kill me...... Let me die with it in ...... Dead together. Alan said weakly.

Qin Mo ignored this request, but looked at Ailan's body.

The man was dressed in an armor-like pilot's suit, all blue overall, and his head and limbs were decorated with various bird feathers.

Seeing this, Qin Mo already knew that this knight was a blade of fear, and the machine soul was corrupted along with its owner.

The machine soul is a very metaphysical thing, and in general terms, the machine soul is a mechanical self-consciousness.

Some knights' mechs are able to continue fighting even after the death of their master.

Some weapons and equipment are even born with self-consciousness, and there will be joy and sorrow.

"Tyrone Two is an industrial world, isn't it, isn't your family there? How many riders do you have? Qin Mo asked.

"Phew!" Ailan mustered up all his strength and spat out a mouthful of saliva, which landed at Qin Mo's feet.

Qin Mo was not angry, but raised his hand and twisted the shell of this knight with his telekinesis.

The knight's massive body seemed to be clutched by something, and the sound of the metal being twisted and deformed made Elan's restlessness agitated.

"And five more." Alan quickly replied, "Don't ...... Torment us...... Give us a good ......."

"Yes, but you still have one more question to answer." Qin Mo asked again, "How long will it be before the rest of your family will come here?" ”

"Forever...... When hell freezes over. Faith in the family...... The ...... of the Lord of Wisdom It's just me ......," Alan replied again.

"Okay." Qin Mo asked the question he wanted to ask, and he turned around and walked outside, releasing lightning at the same time.

A bolt of lightning appeared out of thin air in the sky and slashed at the knight's body, killing the knight and its owner once and for all.

Qin Mo walked out unharmed, ready to kill in the midst of the enemy army.

But a communication from Klein changed his mind: "The enemy forces have begun to break up on all fronts. ”

"The teleportation begins in a minute." Qin Mo immediately teleported back to the fortress of the bottom nest to power the teleporter.

……

For the First Army, which had teleportation technology, the battle was already in place when the enemy began to descend into chaos.

Compared to the last time, this time the enemy army is in a more passive position.

The front was torn apart, the knights died, these things broke the psychological defenses of the enemy army, they began to retreat desperately, and even the organization of the squad size was gone, and everyone was left with only one purpose.

Run away.

Regiments of the First Army were teleported directly in front of or behind the enemy's escape routes, intercepting the deserters with ferocious fire.

The battle has turned into executions.

Seen in the war room, Creed was not happy, he looked at the battle on the hologram in amazement, and had only one thought in his mind: this mass teleportation technology was really unreasonable and outrageous.

It is not easy to completely annihilate an army, and if you want to fight a war of annihilation, you must make a lot of deployments in advance, think of various backup plans, and mobilize more transport planes to ensure that every army that is fighting can have sufficient supplies.

But the armies that could teleport didn't need these preparations, they didn't even need supply lines, they teleported directly to the enemy's rear, cut off escape routes, and bombarded indiscriminately.

When the bullets are finished, they will be teleported back to the bottom nest for resupply, and then teleported out to fight after the supply is finished.

Don't worry about going too deep in the pursuit and getting hit on your back, because even if you are surrounded by a lot, you can still escape by teleporting.

Although the enemy forces were still retreating rather than being annihilated immediately, Creed felt that complete annihilation was the end of the enemy army.

Mass teleportation alone is powerful enough, not to mention the warriors in super power armor.

It's hard for Creed not to wonder, where did these people's weaponry and technology come from?

Thinking about it, Creed looked at Klein, "Who developed these technologies?" Who made the weapons and equipment? You wouldn't have a Foundry World in charge of supplying supplies before, would you? ”

"How can we forge a world, Tyrone is originally a remote galaxy, don't you see that we are all like this and no one cares? You've been a guest of this galaxy for thousands of years, and you're still a few ......of you," Crane then began to complain incessantly.

Complain about the Governor in this galaxy, the location of this galaxy.

These complaints were a headache for Creed, and he could only summarize one message from Klein's words, that is, he did not want to answer the origin of technology and weaponry at all.

"Stop." Creed raised his hand to stop Klein, then lowered his head to continue to monitor the situation.

Considering the unknown technology and weaponry, Creed had to start thinking about the worst-case scenario, which was what to do if one day the Empire's higher-ups found out and declared everyone in the system a traitor, and then the Astral Army was assigned to fight.

The individual quality of the Astral Army is definitely much stronger than that of the people under Qin Mo's command, and this has not been compared with the Kadian Assault Army.

But after thinking about it for a long time, Creed decided that there was no way to take advantage of it, but to pile up resources.

Astral Army, Astarte, Mecha Cathar, Knight, Titan...... When the time comes, the war will be a war of attrition in its purest form.

But emotionally, Creed didn't want the day when the two sides would fight each other, knowing that they had been betrayed by the Governor to fight to the death, and had survived strongly.

Now they're going to have to fight traitors across the galaxy.

"I have to warn you." Creed spoke to Klein again, "The technology and weaponry you use are uncensored, and you should understand what the consequences are. ”

"We all get it." Klein nodded.

Creed stared at the man, who had never been very serious, unsure if he really understood.

Crane became serious and continued, "We will survive, we will face every catastrophe again and again, sooner or later the Tyrone system will be completely controlled by its true master, and will prosper forever afterward. ”

"Is the true master of the Tyrone system the Emperor or ...... Your Legion Commander. Creed asked.

"Of course it's the Emperor, and in my education, the masters of all the galaxies in the Empire are Emperors. Anyway, why do you ask that, do you have other answers in mind? Crane laughed.

Creed gave Crane a sneer, ending the conversation.