Super Mothership

Deep in the core of Woolf's civil defense.

A spindle-shaped object with a height of about one hundred kilometers floats quietly in the universe.

Most of the main body of this celestial body is a grayish rock with a slightly metallic color, and it is covered with artificial marks excavated, and some areas are very flat as if cut by a sharp blade.

Its surface is covered with countless deep caves, and there are dozens of long straight metal tracks. It points like a lightning rod in all directions. The body looks like a spooky honeycomb with spikes.

At this time, the hive central command room.

"The first line of defense lost 80% and it has been breached. The second line of defense is urgent ..."

"Communications continue to be disturbed and the enemy's dynamics cannot be accurately obtained. Switching the backup communication system reduces communication efficiency by 30%!"

"The enemy's offensive was fierce and the front-line commander requested immediate support."

"..."

The command room, full of exotic civilization style, is in a mess, and there is no good news in front of it.

"Admiral Patriarch! The enemy's force this time is quite amazing, and the second line of defense may not be able to hold it for long."

The defense system of Woolf civilization is similar to a chain of defense. It consists of a large number of semi-permanent fortifications, combined with mobile defense forces such as warships to form a blocking force.

A Line commander in the Golden Armor sat on the head, looking at the urgent report sent from all over the line of defense.

He has short hedgehog-like gray hair and is quite old, but still resembles a lion, exuding the savage breath at the top of the food chain.

The patriarch of the Line tribe is also the highest commander in this battlefield.

Although there are many vassal races in this battlefield, the Lane tribe is the strongest and most elite, so it has the absolute right to speak. The rest of the races are mostly low-level cannon fodder.

"Humph! Really a cunning opponent!" The old patriarch said bitterly.

Gemini's blowback carbine undoubtedly hit the soft underbelly.

In the last battle, although they defeated the Gemini, the elite mech unit as the main force of the battle also injured 800 enemies and suffered heavy casualties.

At present, more than 20% of the mechas are still in the hangar for maintenance and replacement of damaged parts. They cannot play immediately in a short period of time, and most of the rest are also returned to the base for repair and supplementary energy.

This caused the main force of the battle to take some time to react. Without the cooperation of the most elaborate mech units, the defense force of the front line was inevitably weakened by three points.

In addition, the damaged fixed defense facilities have not been restored, but this wave of offense by Gemini is more fierce. There is no suspense when the first line of defense is broken.

"Order the front-line troops to abandon the second line of defense, retreat to the third line of defense, and try to preserve the strength, and don't give the enemy a chance to divide and surround!" Hesitating for a moment, the old man like a lion decided.

In fact, as the wormhole continues to expand, the difficulty of defense will increase rapidly no matter which side it is.

In the battle between the two sides, the geographical advantage will gradually disappear, and no one can arrange a front on such a wide battlefield. The engineering amount is not much different from that of the ancient Great Wall.

Therefore, the offensive and defensive war will gradually evolve towards a positive encounter, giving up the first two lines of defense, and has long been in the plan of the old patriarch.

It's just that he didn't expect that this time has come so fast.

"In addition, order the Bronze Legion in the hive to start gathering and be ready to support the battlefield ahead!"

"Yes!"

Although Gemini ’s civilized move was unexpected and brought a heavy blow to his own side, this is his own home field, and his strength still occupies a certain advantage. As long as his side regroups, it should not be a problem to repel this wave of attacks. under.

"Huh? Lord Patriarch, the other party has divided its troops!" Someone shouted suddenly.

"Huh ?!" The old patriarch looked at the battlefield star map with some surprise.

I saw that the invasion fleet of Gemini was divided into three ways and began to go deep into his own hinterland.

This ... doesn't look like the formation that should be used in frontal combat?

Do you want to disperse your own defense forces and wait for the opportunity to cut through, or do you have other purposes?

and many more!

The Patriarch of the Linen suddenly discovered that one of the enemy's fleets had a key facility that it had to protect with all its strength ...

Wormhole expansion device No. 1!

Is it a coincidence, or ... was finally discovered by them?

The wormhole expansion device is a "miracle building" built by the patriarchal civilization that consumes a lot of resources. It has a strategic role and is a defensive goal that the patriarchal civilization requires to defend.

If they are destroyed, I am afraid they will be severely punished, which makes him have to pay attention.

"Did the other party accidentally discover the location of one of the expansion devices in the last battle?"

If the other party discovers the secret of the wormhole expansion device, then the remaining two fleets may be used to disperse their own forces and cover their true purpose.

The patriarch ’s information is limited, so he can only guess.

As a vassal civilization, the Ryans are naturally not qualified to gain a deep understanding of the wormhole expansion technology of their sovereign civilization.

His technological literacy is also quite limited, so it is impossible to imagine the technological strength of Gemini is enough to judge all the coordinates of the three devices through clues.

And this also led him to focus his main defense on the No. 1 expansion device ...

...

Soon, as the order was issued, thousands of cyan mechas, like a bee swarm, began to rush out of this hive.

As soon as they flew out of the mother's nest, part of them began to gather quickly and orderly, while the other part of the mech was running towards the metal tracks of the lightning rod.

With the light contact of the mech's toes and no action, the mech was vigorously pushed by an invisible force field, and was ejected quickly along the orbit, rushing to the battlefields for support.

And among the dense army of mechas, one of them was slow and hesitant, seeming to be lost at the crossroads of life ...

In the cockpit, Spartak looked at the battlefield information shared by the information platform.

Nie Yun wanted to stir up the game through Spartak, of course, not just to release a task, he was very polite to take the whole plan set by Girard as a novice gift package, all packaged and included!

Because the actual combat objectives were concealed in the last battle, which has caused dissatisfaction with the foreign legion, so this time, Girard was quite bachelor, and directly delivered all the details of the plan to all senior officers without reservation.

Of course, Girard absolutely could not have imagined that there would be a "twin gangster" in the senior officer group ...

At the beginning, Spartak had doubts about the so-called mission, because according to the previous battlefield situation, the Gemini civilization did not know the location of the wormhole expansion device at all.

However, the development of the situation is gradually moving towards the script given by the other party.

Oppositely, the soldiers are divided into three groups, and even the deliberately exposed attack targets are exactly the same as the information provided by the other party!

Spartak finally realized that this information is likely to be true!

But who is the mysterious man? Why do you help yourself so much? Why give yourself such precious information? What is his purpose?

Countless questions filled Spartak's brain.

But the most important question now is ... how to accomplish the task?

From the point of view of our own troop strength, it is obviously confused by the false target that Gemini deliberately exposed, and regards the No. 1 expansion device as a key defense target.

According to this situation, I am afraid that the enemy will succeed ...

Relying on yourself is a fool's dream, the only way to stop the opposite is to pass this information to your own commander, which is the most difficult part of the mission.

You know, you are just a high-level cannon fodder that just got rid of the lowest cannon fodder identity. Even if you pass this information on, who will believe it?

If you ask the source of the information, what do you say?

Could it be that the system was upper body, this is my unique golden finger?

If you report the conspiracy of Gemini by real name, no matter what the final result is, it is definitely not an official who has been upgraded to level 3, but Woolf ’s top ten tortures, forcing him to spit out all the intelligence sources.

But if you can't report it by real name, you won't believe a piece of intelligence from an unknown source.

What if they think this is the enemy's conspiracy?

"Ah ... Damn it!" Spartak, who wasn't a wise master, scratched his scalp hard, his brain hurt.

Obviously, the most critical information is in your own hands, but the mission failed because of the inability to pass the information up and the mission was wiped out?

I don't want to die so stupid!

How can you not reveal your identity as a reporter and allow the above to believe yourself?

Spartak put his heart across, and the big deal would be death!

So he gritted his teeth and wrote an anonymous report letter.

"Respected adults, I am a Ryan warrior from the mother star plateau area, where the purple soil is full of intoxicating thorny flower fragrances, and the canine teeth of sword tigers and beasts are also very cute ... Three thousand words are omitted here ...

You may not believe it. When I went out today, I suddenly awakened the mental power ‘Great Prophecy’. The following is my prophecy ... ”

With barren language knowledge and unique narrative techniques with dialects, the sweaty Spartak was checked again and again, and then a small signal transmitter was quietly launched, spreading the message out in clear code.

"Next ... It's destiny ..." Spartak finally looked at the depths of the hive and turned to the battlefield ...