Chapter 111 Variables

"Great Lord Mohe, it's not that we're incompetent, it's those damned Thor people who shamelessly attacked us. The defeated fleet commander secretly looked at Mohexing and lay on the cold deck begging for mercy. The leader of his own race looked at him murderously and roared angrily: "Of the four billion advanced warships, only your flagship ran back, why don't you die there together." ”

Mohe Xingyin laughed: "The Thor people have attacked you? They can attack you? According to our plan, it should be you who should have attacked them is the right one, right? The Thor people should be busy gathering fleets to deal with us now, how can they have such a scattered fleet appear in that dimension, and just happen to destroy you?"

The man lying on the ground trembled and stammered: "They are just going to join the main force, they have about 20 billion warships, and three battle stars, we are not opponents." There was a rare drop of liquid on his forehead, and he thought for a moment, probably not using the trick he feared the most, after all, he was the best commander in the clan.

Mo Hexing and the leader glanced at each other, Mohexing symbolized his surname and asked him, the guy nodded fiercely, and his four big eyes showed a murderous aura. With a slight swing of Mohexing's head, several Moluo warriors had already rushed forward, and a spirit reader put on the head of this unlucky commander, forcibly starting to extract his memories.

The scenes of the great battle with the forces of the Earth Federation were clearly projected. Mo Hexing rubbed his palms and pondered, "They have thirteen large battle stars, so this is a bit troublesome. Thirteen battle stars, if they defend with all their might, without about 100 billion warships, they can't move them at all...... Or, let's use thirteen stars against them as well?"

The leaders of several alliances shook their heads, and the leader with a particularly slender body twisted his waist more than ten meters long, and said softly: "That's not good, we only have less than 10,000 similar battle stars in total, and each of them is an indispensable intermediate force in the offensive system." Even if one is missing, I'm afraid there will be a hole in that direction of attack. Also, looking at the memory in this guy's head, those thirteen battle stars are the most powerful war fortress level of the Thor people, and we don't necessarily have such powerful battle stars, how can we deal with them?"

A guy shrouded in siliceous rock muffled, "Damn the Thor, they have so many incredible weapons. These battle stars are too difficult to deal with, we can't consume our combat power needlessly, but it's just a small Earth Federation, we don't have to kill them. ”

Mo Hexing frowned, picked up the brainwave that was forcibly extracted, and now he has become an idiot commander, and said a little distressed: "We didn't treat the battle star as a thing before, but now it seems that ordinary large warships really can't do anything to him...... How many of these stars are there among the Thor?"

All the leaders present looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly, after fighting for so long, wherever the main fleet of the Thor appeared, everything in that place was destroyed, but no one knew how many such war fortresses they had. Even the fleet of the Mora had never clashed head-on with those war fortresses, and under that kind of powerful offensive that destroyed the entire space, ordinary warships had no chance to attack at all.

Mo He Xing laughed cruelly: "No matter so much, since you can't think of a way, you don't have to think about it." Earth first, in order to deal with the battle stars of the Thor, we must develop a strategy...... It is unrealistic to blindly destroy the dimensional dimension, the technology of the Thor people is higher than ours, and they can slip away from the collapsing dimension at any time. In order to achieve the goal of completely destroying them, we officially issued tactics to them, requiring the two fleets to collide head-on. ”

A leader with a demonic body, probably a female surname, grinned: "Frontal collision? Don't use the weapon of destruction? Then you Moro people fight the vanguard, we don't want to fight head-on with the artillery fire of the Thors." ”

Mo Hexing glared at him fiercely, waved the big stick in his hand, and said viciously: "We don't destroy a space, but we can destroy a galaxy, and when the time comes, the stellar destruction device will be fully launched, as long as our two fleets are in contact, they will not be able to escape...... We're going to come up with a perfect battle plan. He scratched his head a little in distress, the perfect battle plan was really a painful choice for the Moro people, they have always been used to destroying everything directly, and never had to plan.

The other leaders also began to think, thinking and thinking, their heads were about to explode, and they couldn't find any good way. They all suddenly discovered an important problem, they violently gathered dozens of trillions of fleets, and wanted to fight a decisive battle with the Thor, but in fact it was still a bamboo basket to draw water. Just look at the present, the Thor people are constantly retreating, constantly retreating, and there is no resistance along the road, they simply cannot find a chance to annihilate even a patrol detachment of the Thors.

Perhaps, as the Moro said, it would take a perfect battle plan to start a head-on encounter with the Moro fleet, instead of desperately slaughtering each other's clansmen as before, right?

So, when this group of alien leaders was desperately using their brains, the Thor people found that the huge fleet of the Moro people stopped in place, they didn't move, they just docked in the traditional territory of the Thor people in the dark, and they didn't know what brains they were using. Of course, such news is an absolute good thing for the Thors, whose fleet is almost complete, and when the time comes, they can launch a devastating attack on the Moro camp.

"One second, one second, we can destroy all their fleets. "Several of the Speakers of the Supreme Council of the Thor swear to their great god. Their ultimate weapon of destruction, the monster in the shape of a circle surrounded by hundreds of thousands of battle stars, and then firmly linked together, has been successfully completed. The beam of destruction emitted from the center of this monster can destroy tens of thousands of dimensional spaces at a time. The last time Long Feng was on his way back to Earth from the Alliance, the beam of light he encountered was just a small test of the war machinery composed of hundreds of battle stars.

After about ten days of delay, the Mororians demanded a final battle between the two fleets at the level of conventional warfare, and with the hands of more than a dozen of their leaders, they reached the Supreme Council of the Thor.

The people of Thor were stunned, and so were their gods. Tens of trillions of warships, such a large number of fleets, using conventional means to fight? That is at least tens of thousands of years to complete, right? However, looking at the arrogance on the faces of the enemy leaders who sent the war letters, the proud Thor people agreed to their request, and immediately, the entire fleet of the Moro people was scattered, and the forty trillion warships were densely packed in thousands of dimensional spaces, arranging their own formations, which clearly said: "We are ready, just waiting for you to come." ”

The Thor hesitated and asked for a month to prepare, and the Moro readily agreed. So, unconsciously, the Earth Federation got another month of respite. Because whoever wins, it doesn't do the planet any good. If the Moro people win, then the earth will definitely face annihilation, and if the Thor people win, then, in case, if the dragon wind and their attack on Gaha and their matter leaks, the earthlings will not have a good time...... What's more, the earthlings don't want to have a good relationship with the Thor people.

At the bar where the Imperial Prime Minister was drinking, the Imperial Prime Minister's body trembled slightly, and he smiled and said to the young lady, "You have this song...... Well, who did it?"

The young lady said a little strangely: "This is something that everyone on the earth knows, Yue Fei in ancient China wrote it...... He, but the most famous general at that time, was unfortunately killed by the emperor at that time. Crackling, this young lady happily poured out all the information she knew about Yue Fei.

The Prime Minister closed his eyes and whispered, "I also know this song, this song, until now, it is still the military song of my army." However, there are a few words in it that don't match, are you sure the original text is what you just sang?"

A few beer girls looked at him a little strangely, and the young lady who sang nodded: "That's what I sang just now, and the tune was also written by someone later, and it hasn't been changed at all." ”

The Prime Minister took a long breath and asked a little hesitantly, "You guys here, how many years have you been from the era of General Yue Fei?"

A few young ladies pondered for a long time, and they also stammered a little and said, "About 1,000 years and 2,000 years, right?"

He whispered: "More than a thousand years, two thousand years? These days, it seems that time passes at the same speed as I feel in the Empire, but the Empire has been hundreds of millions of years, why, this is only more than a thousand years? No, it's a coincidence." However, in terms of probability, it is strange that a poem has the same sentence but the same tune...... The language here is the same as that spoken at the top of the Empire...... Strange, strange, why didn't I find out about this sooner? I copied that guy's language center and didn't find this?"

He raised his head with a wicked smile, took out all the banknotes on his body with a smile and threw them on the table, and said with a smile: "Very interesting, I ignored a question, may I ask, do you know Long Feng?" In his eyes, there was a look that was almost nostalgic for an old man after countless years.

A few young ladies shouted: "Long Feng, Marshal Long Feng, now everyone on the earth knows it, the signature general of the Earth Alliance, he is ......"

The ladies screamed, and the young man who had been sitting beside them a moment ago had suddenly disappeared, as if he were ghosts.

Leaving aside the fact that the owner of the bar heard the screams of the ladies and rushed out to deal with the problem, he immediately called the police and gendarmes outside to register when he heard the complaint. But where have these ordinary little soldiers ever seen such a thing, a gendarmerie leader frowned and said, "Today is not April Fool's Day, you don't have to joke with us, right?"

The young lady who was singing just now screamed: "Really, really, he threw the money on the table, asked us some questions about "Man Jianghong", and asked Yue Fei, and finally asked us if we knew that Marshal Long Feng didn't know, we just said who Marshal Long Feng was, and he suddenly disappeared." ”

The head of the gendarmerie started at first to listen to the joke, but when he heard that Long Feng was involved in the back, he immediately became nervous and said into the walkie-talkie on his shoulder: "There has been a B-class situation, someone reported that in the bar, a customer suddenly disappeared from the air. Before he disappeared, he had asked about Marshal Long Feng, please verify...... The Social Information Center (NRC) is requested to retrieve surveillance data from the Happy Valley Bar on 19th Street. ”

Ten seconds later, an urgent message was delivered to all the police, gendarmes, and patrolling soldiers: "Suspect an alien invasion and find him." Subsequently, the soldiers appeared on their wrists with the heads of the Imperial Prime Minister, which had been captured by the surveillance system while he was having fun at the bar.

Long Feng was still in the base camp of the Federal Military Department, arguing with Long Han.

Long Han squinted his eyes and said, "Boy, don't bully Jingjing, people are little girls, you hooligan, don't bully others." With that, the threatening man played with the pistol in his hand.

Long Feng smiled and said to him: "Eh, my Marshal Long Han, you didn't bully my Uncle Long Yan, right? After speaking, he immediately ran towards the door, but it was too late, and in the stunned eyes of Marshal Hong and the others, Long Han shot all the bullets in the pistol at Long Feng in one go. Long Feng's body conjured up several phantoms in the air, like a ghost, and dodged lightly.

The bullet whistled away, almost hitting Long Yan who came in from outside the door. Long Yan's eyes froze, his eyes flashed, all those bullets stagnated in the air, and then they were twisted and fell to the floor, he glared at Long Han, and said to Long Feng: "Look at the surveillance hall of the Social Information Center, it's strange, a strange kid actually disappeared in place after hearing your name, at first those surveillance personnel didn't pay attention, and only after receiving the report did they check the video." ”

Long Feng was also stunned for a moment: "There is such a thing? Doesn't it mean that all the superpowers are controlled? Could it be that it was suddenly mutated?"

Long Yan shook his head and said, "I suspect that the Moluo people are here, if it's true, be careful, those little soldiers are running around outside and bluffing to arrest people, where are they going to arrest them?" ”

Before he finished speaking, an astonishingly powerful aura had already come from a distance, that aura was full of violent murderous aura, and all the members of the senior generals present who were born in the Dragon Army had their faces condensed, and they had already distinguished that it was not the breath of anyone they were familiar with.

Long Feng let out a long roar, suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived outside the headquarters, in order to avoid disturbing the nearby people, he quickly grabbed a passing military vehicle and rushed away in the direction where the breath came out. He scolded in his heart: "Damn, who made this heavenly array, damn, the short-distance jumps are actually restricted, and you can't fly over, right?"

However, he also keenly felt that Yang Ping's group of people didn't care about the possibility of scaring the children, and had already broken through the air and flew directly in that direction