Star Lord: My Starfleet Is Billion Points Strong

The giant mecha didn't dare to take it lightly. He had experienced hundreds of battles, and he naturally had his own way of evading attacks, but the cooperation of the micro mecha was too tacit, one person attracted his attention, and two people assisted.

He was caught off guard by the three mechas and six mechanical arms, not to mention that there were two mechas watching him, waiting for him to reveal his flaws.

For a time, he fell into a passive state and could only passively choose to avoid it, but even so, there were still times when it was not timely to dodge.

He was punched twice in the chest and several times in the back. If it wasn't for the lack of attack power of the micro mecha, his mecha would have been scrapped at this moment.

Once again, he escaped the sneak attack of the micro mecha, and he exclaimed in his heart that he was very dangerous, because the micro mecha just came to his energy cabin. There is no more energy, and can only float in the universe coldly, waiting for the oxygen to run out of breath and die.

"I think what you are best at is not fighting but running away?" The micro mecha captain mocked him unceremoniously, and reminded him by the way: "If you have time to speak harshly to us, you might as well think about it, you should How to break through our formation, otherwise your gang of brothers will die.

A word to wake up the dreamer, this sentence awakened the giant mecha, he looked up and found that nearly half of the giant mecha had been destroyed, and the remaining half was only struggling with rich experience.

Naturally, they also found that there was a problem with the formation of the micro mecha, and they wanted to join their teammates, but the giant mecha that entered the formation could not rush out at all. Once they made a gesture of wanting to rush out, the micro mecha would Approaching them from that direction, forcing them to stay away.

Can't get close to their comrades, they can only fight alone. However, in the face of the formations researched by the first sequence, they couldn't beat them at all. These hard-working people were only able to support themselves. They were already covered with scars, and some parts of the mecha were damaged. Sadly, even the robotic arm has been removed.

Only then did the reinforcement commander know that he had fallen into the trap dug for him by the miniature mecha. What does this mean to fight them head-to-head, this is obviously to divide and surround them, and then slowly nibble away.

But I taught him that he didn't see it at first, and thought that they were dazzled by the anger and wanted to fight them hand-to-hand.

At this moment, the active and civilized marshal finally sent him a signal, telling him that the reinforcements were already nearby, so that they must drag the mini-mecha army to death there, and wait for the reinforcements to attack together.

The commander of the reinforcements gave a miserable smile, feeling a bit like a hero at the end of the road: "Marshal, I'm afraid I will betray your trust, half of my soldiers have been destroyed by micro mechas, I'm afraid I won't be able to annihilate them with the new reinforcements. ."

The marshal couldn't help taking a breath of air. Could it be that the miniature mecha is so powerful? What kind of monster is the first sequence, and even such a mecha can be designed?

The giant mecha they brought this time is their latest research, and it is the top in both strength and performance. If the first sequence has developed a mecha with comparable performance to them, he may believe it, but If someone told him that the mechas researched by the first sequence were much better than the mechas of their three level 7 civilizations, then he would be wrong.

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How long did it take for the first sequence to become a level 7 civilization to have such terrifying strength?

"Can you persevere?" After a moment of silence, the marshal asked.

This time it was replaced by the commander of the reinforcements. To be honest, no matter how arrogant he was, he couldn't say what he could insist on at this moment. In a short period of time, only half of the brothers he brought were left. The remaining half also looked miserable, and they didn't know when they would be poisoned.

Victory is out of the question, the only remaining question is how long it will last.

Before he could answer, the marshal already knew the result from his attitude, he closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened it again, the concept returned to calm.

"Next, you will no longer have reinforcements. In order to win, I allow you all to self-destruct in the end. You are the heroes of level 7 civilization. The development of the first sequence is too fast, and all the micro mechas cannot leave.

When the reinforcement commander heard this, his heart froze. In order to destroy the micro-mechas that could threaten them, should he sacrifice them to destroy all the micro-mechas?

What about their lives? His brothers are still fighting for victory, are their lives so worthless?

"You should know why we came to attack the first sequence this time? Do you want our civilization to be trampled underfoot?"

The marshal seemed to have seen through the reinforcement commander's inner doubts through communication, and answered him coldly.0

"Yes, I understand." Obeying orders is the duty of their soldiers. Knowing what this order represents, the commander of the reinforcements agreed.

After calming down for a while, he gave this order to the ears of every giant mecha warrior who was still alive.

These mech warriors can fight the enemy desperately on the battlefield, because they have honor in their hearts, they are proud that they were born in a level 7 civilization, and want to defend this honor with their lives.

But when they heard that civilization abandoned them and planned to exchange their lives for a victory, they couldn't help but feel a little sad.

But at the same time, they also knew very well in their hearts that even if their companions were still alive and their system was still intact, they would not be able to defeat the micro mechas, not to mention their remnants of defeated generals.

If you want to keep these miniature mechas in this meteorite belt, it seems that there is no other way than self-exposure.

At this moment, some of them think of their girlfriends, some of them think of their parents who are still expecting them to go home, and some of them think of their wives, children and children. These used to be their motivation, but now they have become their concerns. They can't let go of their worries until they die.

"In that case, let's give these micro mechas a good look and let them know the power of our level 7 civilization, so that they don't think that with micro mechas, they can defeat our level seven civilization!"

The captain of the miniature mecha felt something was wrong. He was also a veteran who had experienced many battles and could smell some unusual dangers.

"There's something wrong with these giant mechas, you let go and don't let the other party take advantage of it. Now that we have the advantage, we must grasp the advantage and don't let the other party overturn at the last minute."

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