harleyscars Chapter 239
Chapter 239
War is brutal and unforgiving.
From the turmoil between countries on the surface to
the conquest between interstellar races,
there are no exceptions.
In order to achieve the desired effect and purpose of war,
any individual or even the whole can become the object of sacrifice at any time.
Just like Qin Tian before, for the smooth implementation of the plan, billions
of insect swarms said that they would abandon it.
The same is true for the undead scout fleet right now.
The outlaw priests whose hulls were destroyed and scattered all over the battlefield and evaded in confusion undoubtedly became the outcasts of this battle.
In the face of waves of rushing mechanical warships, no undead battleship dared to stop and save them when they were all too busy to take care of themselves.
There are enemy warships attacking in front, and then there are enemy warships chasing and killing
, deep in the chaotic center
of the battlefield, losing the rescue of the same kind
, without the protection of the warship
, waiting for the fate of these undead priests,
only to perish
! "Boom!!"
"Boom Boom !!Boom
" The
huge battlefield range
The violent impact did not stop, and neither did the
roaring shock wave.
The thick bones torn from the hull of the ships ejected and flew quickly, and the
blazing light of the explosions of the mechanical battleships also rose into the sky from time to time.
Especially as the battle continued, the dazzling light of the explosion began to grow denser and denser.
In the end,
it was almost an explosion of patches.
The Drop Battleships were all charging head-on
, and without the safe angle of inclination in the initial battle, they went straight into the larger group of undead creatures in the rear, and it was impossible to get out.
But the effect shown
is also very obvious.
Strive to kill the enemy as much as possible, completely regardless of their own losses.
The undead fleet is also galloping wildly against the onrushing group of mechanical warships at any cost.
At this moment,
both sides maintained an extremely tacit battle mode.
One side is desperately blocking, the
other side is moving forward with all its might
, without any love of war,
and there is no guerrilla fight between you and me.
Leaving aside the mechanical intentions,
there
was no point in wasting time destroying the enemy at this moment for the undead.
The sooner you find out if the other party is a Demon Forest, the sooner you can send a warning message to the Frontline Ancestor.
Every minute wasted here
could increase the risk of an Ancestor's fall.
Compared with the safety of an ancestor, what is the value of a mere reconnaissance fleet?
Don't say that the demise of tens of billions of dollars
is the heavy price of paying the heavy price of the destruction of hundreds of billions or even most of the undead empires
, as long as the absolute safety of the ancestors is guaranteed,
everything will be worth it.
In the starry sky
, groups of undead battleships rushed forward
, sometimes making dodging movements to avoid the mechanical battleships rushing ahead, and sometimes
the hull of the ship touched and erupted into bursts of strong vibrations.
Speeding forward,
leaving behind one broken hull after another scattered and fluttering in all directions.
Finally
, as the undead priests in the remnants of the battleship spent their days like a year, the
starry sky ahead suddenly opened up.
Gone is the mechanical battleship that seems to be in a never-ending rush to pounce
, and in its place
is a bright blue planet.
The undead warships that broke through first
did not stop
, let alone wait for the warships and clans that rushed out
later, all of them continued to fly rapidly, and
the target was directly aimed at the blue star.
It's just that while flying, the
undead battleships began to slowly converge and condense into a ball
, and patches of black mist filled with each other to connect with each other,
rebuilding the communication channel.
"All warships
!" "Disperse as soon as you land on this planet!"
"You must find the ground base of this mechanical race as soon as possible and capture a robot
!" "At the very least, you must observe the external form of this mechanical race!" "
The slightly hysterical scream of the priest of Doron resounded in every battleship.
At this time, it didn't even count the number of warships that rushed out after it, and it didn't
have the heart to do so.
The only thought left was
to speed up, speed up, speed up again,
and land as fast as possible on the planet in sight to find the damn mechanical race.
There wasn't much time left
for them, although most of the mechanical warships responsible for intercepting them in this field had self-destructed in a suicidal manner.
However, the group of mechanical warships that had been hunted down continued to slaughter the tribe in the rear.
When the battlefield is cleared,
those mechanical battleships will catch up sooner or later.
At the same
time, in the main fleet that was also speeding rapidly in the distant starry
sky, a famous priest who was staring at the black circle in the middle of the sky in the main ship in the front was staring at the black circle, and when they saw a larger and larger blue star appear in the perspective of the battleship representing the Duolun main priest in the black circle
, the purple light in their eyes flashed rapidly,
and almost at
the same time calmed down, and
they all seemed to breathe a sigh of relief at this time.
One of the priests stepped forward,
emitting a stream of death that melted into the central crystal skull.
As it takes control, the
black circle above begins to switch to different perspectives of the battleship.
"This mechanical horde is insane, and their mechanical warships are simply intercepting in the form of self-destruction.
"But the more fiercely they resist, the more they represent their urgency. "
For the sake of high-dimensional bubbles?"
"It doesn't matter to us, what we need to determine now is the origin of this mechanical race.
"Yes, we have found out their details, whether it is the Demon Forest Clan or other unknown mechanical races, we have the time and a large group to snatch them.
"In this battle, the losses of the Duolun priest were too great, and almost half of the remaining more than 300,000 warships were destroyed, and the warships that led it to break through the defense line first seemed to be less than 50,000, and there was a serious disconnect and disconnection with the hundreds of thousands of warships and tribes that rushed out of the rear, which was a very fatal mistake.
"It's not a mistake, as long as we can land on that planet and find this mechanical race, even if we can send us a little bit of information to judge, its sacrifice or fall is very valuable, and I believe that the priest of Duolun also knows this.
"Huh, don't you think it's strange?"
At this moment
, the priest who controlled the center to switch the perspective of the screen stopped, and
a puzzled voice was heard.
In the picture,
the view of a warship that has just broken out of the defense line is shown.
Due to the distance, the
viewing angle is maximally extended.
For example, you can see the group of warships in the distance, led by the priest of Duolun, who are rushing towards the blue planet.
Or a large area of airspace near the Blue Planet further afield.
The undead priests looked away, and
soon found something that puzzled the priest.
Not all of the mechanical warships responsible for intercepting them were dispatched, and
there were many more on the side of the blue planet, densely forming patches of light.
At a glance,
there are at least tens of millions of them.
These mechanical warships are moving in the direction of the tens of thousands of warships led by the priest of Duolun, presumably trying to intercept them.
But that's where the suspicion lies,
because
those mechanical battleships are too slow.
They didn't play as fast as they should.
"They're making interceptions, but they're not really trying to intercept. "
Yes, with the slow speed of this group of mechanical warships, it is impossible to intercept the landing of the priest of Doron.
"But they have tens of millions of them, and they are also faster than our warships, and they can completely block or even destroy the tens of thousands of warships of the Duolun Priest.
"What is their purpose?"
"Perhaps, they don't care about the blue planet.
"I don't care, the representation doesn't matter. "
It doesn't matter, does it mean that there are no races and bases in that blue
planet?" "If there is no planet base, then, what is the point of their previous crazy interception?" "No! they have a planet base, and the meaning of their interception is to defend this planet base!" On
the bow side of the ship
,
Mio Priestess, who had been thinking silently, suddenly spoke.
It stared at the starry sky in the black circle,
especially the gaps that were revealed as tens of millions of mechanical battleships moved.
The purple light in his eyes flickered for a moment
, and then his figure flashed, appearing
directly in front of the central skull,
emitting a breath of death and quickly blending into it.
Soon
, a puff of black smoke floated from inside the skull again, forming a black circle in midair.
The figure of the chief priest of Duolun gradually appeared in the black circle.
There was no nonsense in the priest Mio, and
he immediately ordered in a deep voice
, "Priest Duolun, give up landing on that blue planet. "
There's no base for this mechanical family on that planet.
"Behind the tens of millions of mechanical warships in outer space of the Blue Planet, there is also a small satellite. "
The base of this mechanical race...",
"In this satellite!".