The mecha division self-destructed one by one, but as the commander of the blasphemy who focused on attacking this unit, he did not look at all happy.￠￡

The huge loss made him tremble all over. He watched as every time the enemy exploded a war machine, he would trap hundreds of soldiers on his side.

The loss of warships is also considerable. The enemy will concentrate firepower while moving in a messy manner, attack the battleship defense cover. Once the defense cover is broken, an enemy will immediately rush in and then explode inside.

The situation is exactly the same as what the commander who fled back last time said. This is a special force and does not seem to use rules. Just a combat machine can become a slaughter on the battlefield.

In the same number, no one dares to say that they can win them. Their only shortcoming is that they are too small and have never heard of such a war machine elsewhere.

No, I remembered that there was a combat machine that was blocking the road to the Palpalan space at that time. It was a kind of combat machine that was always able to avoid the dense crossfire of warships. At that time, it disrupted its own troops that were blocking the road.

It turns out that they have so many more.

They must be eliminated, otherwise they will cause great trouble to their side at some point in the future. Yes, they must be eliminated, no matter how much the price they pay.

The cruel commander of the blasphemy issued an order to not avoid and exchange his life for his life to his warriors.

The soldiers were very obedient and shouted to charge, regardless of whether the enemy's waves were no longer there.

They don’t care about their lives, and it doesn’t matter if they are five-s mechas. They just die and go back to rest and spend time with their families. After recovery, their souls will fill them up and their bodies will be stronger next time.

So the blasphemers worked hard to become a dam that blocked the waves, and the mecha masters were still surging. Both sides fought to the dark sky and the earth, and the sun and the moon were gone.

The number of mechas was rapidly decreasing, and the blasphemers died more. Later, they changed from long-distance attacks to close-range fights. Their commander secretly breathed a sigh of relief, believing that the believers could not use the advantage of the waves during close-range fights.

As a result, before he could be happy for two seconds, Narasha ordered: "Change the array, your heart is like a double silk screen..."

The remaining 400,000 mecha masters shouted in unison: "There are thousands of knots in it."

The fighting style has changed. Mechas began to flew around each other, and some parts of the body always formed a situation of how big or small it was. Throw away the cannons in the hands and draw out the energy blades from the waist. Various schools of sword techniques were used for them to use, and at the same time, every part of the body became a weapon.

The formations set up by more than 400,000 mecha masters are like meat grinders. Anyone who rushed in and wanted to use the courage to play hand-to-hand combat will be attacked from all directions.

Their commander was stunned. He found that his subordinates rushed into a large net composed of small nets. The enemy's combat machines were like the tucks of nets. Whenever someone was trapped in, they would inevitably be attacked from several directions.

As the casualties grew, the lethality to the enemy gradually became smaller. The commander of the blasphemer gritted his teeth and issued a new order.

"All warships cover attacks, regardless of enemy or me."

The remaining less than 600,000 warships acted according to their orders, and energy beams passed by, no matter how many people there were at that location.

The mecha divisions, who were already almost unable to hold on, used their last consciousness to control the mechas to rush into the battleship group with their last consciousness.

Some mecha masters died before they even rushed to the place, but there were their own people around them. They did not choose to self-destruct and let the mecha fly by relying on previous operations.

Some of them were blasted by energy beams, which killed the enemy and also implicated their own people nearby.

The commander of the Blasphemer saw that the enemy was getting closer and closer to his own team of warships, and modified the order again, allowing warships from other directions to fight with their own warships, and ordered the warships there to explode.

He was so scared that he had never seen such a strong team that could fight in the long range and be even more powerful in melee combat. Not leaving them behind would definitely be a disaster.

More than ten minutes later, there were only two mechas left on the battlefield, one operated by Gongsun Murong, and the other used by Narasha.

Countless wreckage floated in the space, and from time to time, explosions of fire lit up. Blood flew with the limbs and fragments of combat weapons of both sides, occasionally colliding and sticking to other things.

The blasphemer still has about 300 million small combat units left and more than 460,000 battleships.

Four lines of tears flowed down the face of the Blasphemer Commander and slammed on the ground of the battleship command room.

"Ahhhh!" The commander cried in pain, his voice spread to other places through the warship system, and the blasphemer who was still alive on the battlefield cried with "Wowa".

It's so miserable. One million warships, a small combat weapon operated by 500 million members, hitting the opponent's one million, and paying 200 million comrades and more than 500,000 warships.

How many relatives of comrades are waiting for them to return home alive? How many grassroots generals have no soldiers under their command?

"Hey? Why don't they hit us?" Narasha didn't care about who died on both sides at all, to be precise, she didn't care about the casualties of the blasphemers.

I have built one million mechas on my side, and the same number of soul-filled bodies. I believe that with this combat experience, when the five-s mecha division comes over, he uses the body made from the local soul-filled instruments, and then makes the new mechas that are about to be studied, and one million people can destroy the opponent's 500 million combat units and warships.

I suffered a loss on my body and couldn't do many movements.

Gongsun Murong pointed in one direction: "Let's go."

"Okay." Narasha agreed happily, and then the two of them flew towards the direction that Gongsun Murong pointed.

"I want to run, commander, they want to run." A man in the battleship command room saw the two mechas flying, and hurriedly greeted the commander in grief.

The commander looked up and sure enough, the two of them ran away, with thick flames spewing out from behind, and they ran very fast.

He thumped the operating table angrily and roared, "Catch two cowards, you must live, hurry up, catch me."

A group of people chased after him.

The commander gritted his teeth with red eyes. He saw two enemies who didn't rush, thinking they were afraid of death, so he was waiting to catch the living and asked the two people what force the troops belong to.

He can guarantee that one million enemies are definitely not the combat troops in the so-called temple of the believers.

Unexpectedly, the other two men thought they were safe when they were sad, so they turned around and ran away.

Wait. Wait until I catch you.

The commander didn't think the remaining two could run away, just wait a moment.

The people chasing also think so. The speed of the two sides is similar, but the speed of the warships being accelerated is much faster than that of smaller combat units.

The warship began to scan and then discovered the target. The space moved and chased. As soon as it appeared, the two mechas moved and left again.

The warship began to calculate the positions that the two enemies might move to next time, and then moved over in advance, but did not encounter each time.

"Commander, Commander, why do I think the two escaped people are more powerful than the ones who attacked us before?"
Chapter completed!