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    One, two, three, the destructive beam erupted from the huge cannon even caused chaos in the surrounding space. But Hart's hand was still extremely stable, and he placed the small stones in his lap one by one on his lapel.  superior.  These small stone-like substances are the collar badges left behind by Feilian Si after his death!

    The Cyborg Legion that was hit head-on by this cannon disappeared without any suspense.  .  .  .  .  .  .  .

    It¡¯s up to you, Mr. Hart.  .  .  .  .  .  .

    "They fired! The location is" The busy detectors in the bridge were speechless.

    ¡°?!¡± The captain who was waiting for the report was confused.

    "What's wrong?! What's going on?"

    "Did you make a mistake?!?"

    ¡°Damn it, don¡¯t fucking stay there in a daze, what is going on!!¡±

    "Report Report to Mr. Captain, their space weapons seem to have hit their own troops. The troops gathered in the space in front of the opponent's flagship ship were all wiped out by the opponent's one shot! There were no mechanical or mechanical objects on the detector.  The living body reflects.¡±

    "What? How is this possible? Even if a weapon of the same level as the secondary vehicle is accidentally hit, the residual power is enough to penetrate this area of ????the universe! How can it disappear after hitting the opponent's troops!"

    Albert covered his head and slowly stood up from the ground. The cold sweat on his back was soaked in the tactical vest, which made him uncomfortable and shrugged his shoulders.

    What¡¯s going on? Didn¡¯t you hit any of our warships?  What are they thinking?  .  .  .  .  Space station level weapons.  .  .  .  .  .  energy.  .  .  .  .  .  There is so much to calculate.  .  .

    "Mr. Albert! The opponent's mecha troops are rushing towards us!"

    "What about the quantity?"

    "The carrying capacity of four fully loaded Dragon King-class battleships!"

    Four squadrons?  .  .  .  .  .  Just with this kind of fighting power.  .  .  .  .  .  .  What is the other person thinking?  .  .  .  .  .  .

    Albert¡¯s frowning face flashed as the holographic map shone.  .  .  .  .  .

    "Albert, now we can only take one step at a time." Richardson's weak voice floated out of the microphone.

    "Is there no result?"

    "There are too many things that need to be calculated. I can't tell the opponent's technical bottom line just from the data obtained now, and I don't know what they want to do. Just the energy released by space station-level weapons requires a lot of  calculationsObviously they don't want to give us that much time"

    ??What Richardson couldn¡¯t calculate?  !  .  .  .  .  .  Very powerful.  .  .  other side.  .  .  .  .

    "If it were you, what do you think the opponent's intention is? It's impossible to turn the tide of the war with just four squadrons of mecha units and advanced technology. Abandoned? But they showed no signs of escaping.  "

    "They must be calculating something. Thirty-two mechas really can't bring us much confusion. Moreover, the other party is also equipped with standard federal equipment. According to the data transmitted back by the detection facilities, their mecha troops carry  The weapons are also conventional weapons. But you still have to be careful, my premonition is very bad I need to calculate a lot of things, and you will be the one to arrange that"

    Albert pushed up his glasses and looked down at the holographic map.  .  .  .  .

    "All troops listened to the order and began to assemble around the flagship, and began to arrange legion-level defense formations. The pilots of all mecha units now entered their cockpits and were waiting for attack orders at any time. All fleets turned on automatic defense measures and allowed the use of main guns.  !¡±

    "Mr. Captain, Your Excellency Albert's order is here!"

    "What are these damn Albert and Richardson doing?" The captain grabbed his hat and threw it to the ground

    "Watch what I am doing!! Execute the order!!" The captain became angry and the tiger roared.  .  .

    "Hey, what a big deal, old man! Can weapons of this level be used?" A soldier sitting in the mecha cabin looked at the missile hanging box that the mechanical squad had refitted for his mecha.

    "Ah, don't go too far, the surrounding friendly forces are also equipped with the same level of equipment." An old man in the mechanical class was obviously familiar with the soldier, patting his head and smiling at him.

    "There are so many new heavy-duty tracking missilesAre they going to amplify the fireworks?!"

    "You kid, there are four squadrons coming from the other side. Don't come back with your ass beaten and wait for me to wipe it for you."

    "Hey. Of course."

    Inside the bridge.  .  .

    "You're here" Albert lookedLooking at the tall man with a blue ponytail in front of him.

    The man nodded and frowned while looking at the holographic map.

    "According to the original plan, your assault will begin after we exchange fire."

    The man nodded to show his understanding. The falcon-like eyes on his long face were gleaming, and his long and thin lips were tightly pursed as if he was enduring something. A peculiar temperament like an unsheathed sword pierced people's eyes.

    "Then the support operation will be left to you, Norn. Whether you can support him well will directly affect the direction of the battle." Albert looked back at the tall soldier standing behind him.

    The soldier had a square face, big ears, big eyes and a wide mouth. He stood straight and saluted Hart.

    "I will never ask anyone to disturb this gentleman before I die!"

    "Okay, that's it. You don't have mechas, and besides anti-detection equipment, you won't have more military power to cover you. You must be careful not to be discovered by the opponent, and don't engage in combat with the opponent's troops."

    "Yes, Mr. Albert."

    "Reporting to Mr. Albert, the opponent's mecha troops have dispersed, and a group of three mechas has rushed over. They have entered the main gun range!"

    "The order is given to fire. The mecha units on each ship should pay attention. They will attack after the first round of main gun strikes. All units will defend their own main ships."

    "Richard!"

    "Richard?"

    "Richardson!!!" Albert shouted anxiously into the communicator.

    "Don't make any noise!"

    "We are ready to fight. How is your calculation? The uneasiness in my heart is becoming more and more obvious. Hart is not a fool. He will not give up his troops just like this. Now the remaining combat power of the Cyborg is  The best among the best, no one will just let four squadrons of mecha units come to die!!! And"

    "Stop arguing!!!! Of course Hart is not a fool!! I'm calculating!!! Just pay attention to the battle situation. I think I may have a vague sense of the other party's intention. The other party's purpose must be a surprise attack, but what exactly is it?"  There is too little information about the method of the raid. It is impossible to understand the opponent's intentions just by reasoning! I need a lot of information and time to calculate. You have to fight with the opponent as much as possible to buy me time."

    "for how long?"

    "I have no idea!"

    "Shit, you gambler, you like to gamble your life, I don't like it!"

    ¡°I also want to grasp everything, but this is simply impossible, Albert, buy time for me and that person!!¡±

    "TchI know"

    "Captain Carlos!! We are entering each other's range!!"

    "Very good, remember our purpose, we are not here to be the victors, brothers, we have to buy time for Lord Hart and try to survive!!"

    "yes!"

    The main ship of the Federation Army started its first collective main gun fire after the modified human mecha troops began to enter the firing process.

    The accumulation of fire from the fourteen Dragon King-class battleships was undoubtedly terrifying, and the center of the battle domain was immediately plowed into a vacuum by the huge flow of energy fired from the main cannon.

    The two teams of reformers disappeared in an instant.

    "Damn it! These pigs! I want you to be buried with them!!!" Carlos gritted his molars and looked at the units that appeared on his battle damage list.

    "Damn it, only two teams were wiped out!? All mecha units attacked!!" Albert frowned and looked at the kill data.
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