Super Mothership

"Oh, why did you just find me?" The plot came to an end, and Nie Yun turned off the screen and turned to look at Catherine.

"Uh ..." Catherine just reacted, watching too much and forgetting the business ...

"Report your Excellency, our third squadron is converging with the headquarters of His Excellency Isabel, and is ready to fight!

According to the combat plan, we will follow the large forces in an hour and carry out the second round of attack operations, the operation codename is 'Sea Tide'! "

Tide?

The back wave of the Yangtze River pushes the front wave. Is one wave higher than the other?

It seems that the scale of this war may not be smaller than the previous one ...

Nie Yun touched his chin and began to think about whether he should intervene in the battlefield.

The continuous expansion of the wormhole can undoubtedly continue to expand the scale of the war between the two sides, so that the Gemini has to focus most of its attention here, involving the other party's military power and consuming war potential.

But if Gemini ’s civilized warfare is successful and the wormhole shrinks back to its original size, it is conceivable that the idle and painful Gemini may refocus on Proxima and the solar system ...

Ok! Decided!

Even if you wave again, I have to find a way to shoot you on the beach!

But to think about it, such a huge battlefield cannot be controlled by a small fleet of its own, and if it is done too much, there is a risk of exposure to its identity.

Not here, it seems that I can only try to start from the opposite side ...

...

"Hiss ~" Spartak gasped with a painful grin.

He was covered with bandages at this moment, and Sura was medications for him.

Compared to the seriously injured Morsi who needed to enter the medical cabin for treatment, Spartak's situation was much better.

The Ryan tribe is originally a fighting nation specially selected by the Woolf civilization from many civilizations. It has strong physical qualities and even comes with the racial skills of "speeding regeneration". After only a short period of recovery, it is no longer a problem.

"Let you succeed! Do you know the gap between you and the advanced warrior?" Sula blamed, but when dealing with the wound, his eyes were full of love and pity.

"Uh, I'm fine." Spartak smiled smirkly.

"In the end, how did you defeat Morsi?" As Spartak's closest person, Sura naturally knew his strength, which was also the place she couldn't figure out.

They Ryan are not Saiyan, and their anger exceeds the critical point and they can turn into acridine?

"This ..." Spartak's face was slightly unnatural.

Even for the closest people, this kind of thing is quite difficult to explain. Could it be said that I was put on the body by a "destroying hammer", and then I was supernatural?

What's more, if such a secret is leaked, who knows whether the mysterious man will come up with the phrase "all who know the secret are comrades", and then pick a "good" artifact for Sula?

Although I do n’t know why the mysterious man did n’t reappear after helping him, no matter how he called in my heart, there was no response, but the sacrifice of the body and the soul ... Sure enough, it ’s still a bit evil, or let Sula stay away from him Right.

After thinking for a long time, Spartak still decided to clarify his situation before deciding whether to confess.

But just as he was about to find some rhetoric to confuse the past, "Woo ~" a harsh alarm suddenly sounded without warning!

"This is ... an intrusion alert ?! It's the enemy opposite the wormhole!" Spartak stunned and immediately stood up in surprise.

"How come, they have just had a defeat!" Sura doubted.

"Maybe ... anyway, you are hiding in the shelter now, and I must return to the team immediately!" Spartak frowned.

"But you hurt ..."

"Oh, this injury is not enough for me to hide behind to cultivate." Spartak laughed bitterly.

Bronze warriors like him enjoy a certain position in the Lane clan, but they only have a status within the clan.

Woolf civilization will not tell you the humanitarian spirit. If you want to escape, you will be punished by brutal sitting.

How to be a cannon fodder for fear of death?

So as long as you can stand up, you have to climb back to the cockpit even if you climb!

In Sura's worried eyes, Spartak quickly put on his combat uniform and hurried to his own hangar.

When he arrived, the alarm sounded harsher, and the servants under his command were sweating for the final emergency repair, but the arms of the mech seemed to be intact.

"Master Spartak, the body has just been repaired, and you can attack at any time!" A Hucong officer headed by Spartak immediately greeted him when he saw Spartak.

Although Nie Yun's arms were cut off, it looks miserable, but after all, the most sophisticated power engine and body are not seriously damaged, and only need to replace the two arm components, it will not take much time to repair.

"Well!" There was no unnecessary nonsense. Spartak immediately prepared to board the plane. Before he got into the cockpit, he paused. He turned his head like he remembered something and asked, "Did you have any trouble during the maintenance What is abnormal or something else is found? "

"Eh?" The Hu Cong officer froze for a moment before reacting, and said with some fear, "There is nothing abnormal, please rest assured!"

Spartak didn't speak anymore, seemed relieved, and then twisted into the cockpit.

He asked this, naturally not worried about problems in the maintenance process. In fact, every hangar of the bronze-level mech is a small battle group.

Here are all Spartak hometowns, with glory and glory, and no harm, no one will carelessly care about their own lives.

Spartak only cares about the spooky events that happened to his mech. Now it seems that the other party may have helped him on the whim. It hasn't been moving for so long. Maybe he has left now.

I also want to come here. There are no 100,000 to 50,000 of this kind of miscellaneous soldiers. The mysterious super hero of the other party, even if there is any purpose, will not stare at such a small role?

Give your body and soul ... maybe it ’s like checking a water meter and writing something, it ’s no big deal?

Spartak can only comfort himself so much.

However, before he could start the mech, the display in front of him changed, and one after another he appeared strange blood red characters ...

"The system completes the binding and the first mission begins to be released!

Mission requirements: See through the attacking conspiracy of enemy civilization, protect the wormhole expansion device, and complete the battlefield counterattack!

Mission failure punishment ... Eliminate!

Ps: Survival or destruction, this is a multiple choice question ... "

Spartak: "..."