"Your Excellency is so polite. They are all friendly forces. It is their due duty to keep watch and help each other in the face of the enemy!"
Nie Yun waved his hand with a righteous face, and then made a look of regret, "it's just a pity that the sea storm class armor of this ship is a second-hand product, and its performance is not very stable. Otherwise, he won't let the enemy go. If not, at least he can save more compatriots, alas..."
The ability is not big enough to save the world
Looking at such Nie Yun, the peacock man couldn't feel the meaning of each other for a moment.
However, it is obvious that the other party refused to mention the pilot. It seems that they don't want to get in touch with him. They are afraid of being dug into the corner. Is there any wood?
Um! It must be!
Thinking of this, the peacock man bit his teeth and couldn't bear the child and the wolf!
"Your Excellency Arthas, our fleet has suffered heavy losses this time. I'm afraid it needs to be repaired for a period of time to supplement its troops. It is estimated that there will be no combat mission in a short time.
The so-called sword is given to the hero. Well, I am willing to give the Taiwan sea storm class under my command to the pilot to express the gratitude of all the officers of our ship!
Although only 90% new, I guarantee that the performance of this mecha is still at its peak! "
What he said is true. His fleet will be repaired in the rear for at least a month.
However, it was painful for him to send out the precious mecha. Even if the regiment commander wanted to get another one, it would also consume a lot of military skills.
"What's so funny?" Nie Yun pretended to refuse.
"I'm sorry. I must repay you for saving my life. If you don't accept it, you look down on me! Look down on my Lei family!" the peacock man dared to look down on me, and I got angry immediately.
At the same time, I looked at Nie Yun with disdain. I sent the mecha to my life-saving benefactor. You're embarrassed!
"This... Well! Then I don't respect you. Thank you, brother Feng!" Nie Yun refused.
Brother Feng? What the hell?
wait! Who wants you to thank? Call out the pilot quickly!
"Mr. Alsace, I don't know where the pilot driving the sea storm class is?" the peacock man had to remind Nie Yun again.
You can't send things out. Don't you see anyone?
"Eh? Don't you understand? That brave and skilled mecha, No. 837746, which just saved you... I drove it!"
Peacock man: "
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"The headquarters sent a message that a senior officer meeting will be held in ten minutes. Please get ready and go to the remote conference room." Catherine, with a strong smile, reported the latest situation to Nie Yun.
"Hmm!" Nie Yun nodded, got up with a satisfied smile and left the bridge.
It's only a Taiwan sea storm level, which naturally has no swallowing value for Nie Yun, but it's a rare "high-end combat power" for his third fleet.
With the ability to replicate mechanical bugs, Nie Yun took some time and even changed all the ordinary standard mecha in the fleet into advanced mecha, but the source of these high-end mecha can't be explained.
For Nie Yun, who cannot use his own real combat effectiveness, it is also quite necessary to enhance the surface combat effectiveness of this "spy fleet" and ensure its safety in the cruel battlefield to the greatest extent.
From Woolf's combat mode, the combat effectiveness of the opposing fleet is average, but the mecha force is very powerful.
In this case, an advanced mecha with senior pilots can play a large or small role in protecting the fleet, and Nie Yun's operable space is quite large.
When Nie Yun went to attend the post-war meeting of Gemini, the other side of the wormhole
The battlefield on the side of Woolf civilization is also a mess.
Although the Gemini raid was defeated, the unexpected attack was not a complete failure. At least the defense facilities near the wormhole have been destroyed by the other party's powerful fleet fire.
In fact, in the early stage after the Gemini counterattack fleet broke into the wormhole, the Gemini with the dominant firepower of the fleet was indeed caught off guard by the Woolf civilization.
Unfortunately, not only is Gemini planning a large-scale raid, but also Woolf civilization thought of being with Gemini
Therefore, the large forces that had been secretly assembled in the rear were immediately put into the battlefield!
Next, there will be a bloody war for both sides.
However, in the end, Woolf's civilization, which occupied the home advantage, was superior. After the fleets of both sides were close to each other and fell into a scuffle, relying on the elite air combat mecha forces to make a centralized breakthrough, he soon collapsed the front of Gemini!
Then, there was an unexpected pursuit battle, and the fire burned directly to the other side of the wormhole
At this moment, the war between the two sides has ended. As the winner, Woolf civilization is licking its wounds. A large number of warships are cleaning the battlefield and recovering troops.
Batches of bronze mecha returning from the front line are returning to their mother ships with light or heavy injuries. They are very busy in the neat maintenance hangars.
"Boom!" a bronze mecha with lost arms was half kneeling in embarrassment, and Kan Kan stopped the mecha steadily.
Even on the cruel battlefield, such injuries are absolutely miserable. Many people look at the unlucky guy with surprised eyes... Or lucky.
Is it lucky to be able to return safely with such a serious injury?
"Hiss ~" the cabin door of the cab opened, revealing a rough face inside.
Light gray skin like rock, lion nose and animal pupil, and two "X" scars on the right face.
Finally... Back!
Although there was such a serious trauma in Spartak's war experience, the demon like enemy armor was absolutely unique in his life!
Fortunately, the goddess of luck took care of her and found her life.
Spartak, Ryan, bronze warrior, belongs to the No. 9 vassal combat race of Woolf civilization.
In the ruling structure of Woolf civilization, the only value of the vassal group is to provide them with a continuous stream of senior soldiers, and Spartak is lucky to become the leader.
Yes, lucky!
Compared with other compatriots who can only be used as low-level cannon fodder, Spartak, who has worked hard to promote bronze warrior, has entered the formal battle sequence of Woolf civilization and become the enviable "high-level cannon fodder" in the eyes of others!
Spartak got off his armour and immediately several bodyguards who were also Ryan came forward to remove his protective equipment.
Even Spartak, which is only high-grade cannon fodder, has received quite good treatment. It can not only strive for more resources and lower taxes for its settlements, but also have its own battle attendants like knights in medieval Europe.
"Lord Spartak! Are you all right?" a leading squire officer looked at Spartak nervously at the miserable appearance of the mecha.
They are the squires selected by Spartak from his hometown. Once Spartak has any accident, they can only be sent back. What awaits them will be the disappointed eyes of the whole family, which is more painful than killing them.
"I'm fine. I just met the strong man of the other party. They were all killed in battle..." Spartak said in a flat tone.
Years of fighting career has made Spartak accustomed to the death of his comrades in arms.
"Huh? Where's Sula?" after scanning around, Spartak suddenly found that the familiar figure was not in the crowd, so he asked in doubt.
"This..." when the chief squire officer heard this, he looked dark, but he didn't answer at the first time.
Seeing each other's expression, Spartak's heart sank
"Zi ~"
But the people in the conversation didn't find that above their heads, the indicator light of the external display device on the head of the mecha flashed, and the built-in probe turned slightly in the state of no control, giving a panoramic view of everything around