The Record of Unusual Creatures Chapter 1597: mang
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Millions or even tens of millions—when the size of the nest is large enough and the production line enters the cycle, the number of drones is already an insignificant issue, and their proliferation rate will even exceed the loss of a large-scale battle Speed, when the fleet begins to jump, there may still be only a few million drones in the team, but by the time they reach the end point, the fleet that has been continually replenished from each nest has expanded this number by a whole zero.
Therefore, at any time there is only one accurate vocabulary to describe a swarm of drones that has grown up: there is no counting.
The countless drones have entered a transition state. The light emitted by the transition engine starts to make the entire space violently fluctuate like an ocean in a storm. The starlight sways and twists into a cluster, and a crack opens in the universe. , This huge legion was operating simultaneously under the control of a command, swooping towards the clear and unambiguous coordinate point, and greeted their mission with a carnival gesture ...
"The first time I saw F2A being able to use this epic sense," ASanbaA's voice was full of despair. In order to express his mood, he even started his "Patian" form this time, A girl with cerebral thrombosis with long straight blond hair was lying on the console next to her face with irrelevance. "Partner, you have pressed two keys in total. Don't you show this kind of aura on the battlefield. ? "
Hao Ren glanced at Patian with a glance: "Mommy, don't underestimate these two steps, the timing of judgment is very important! And I am a policeman, where do you let me learn the skills of commanding battles— —The drone will fight by itself, I ’ll just frame A! ”
After he finished, he lowered his head and continued to fiddle with the battle module in front of him, F2 then A, F2 then A ... because there is always a continuous flow of drones off the production line, even from the distant space outside the X cluster. Supporting operations, so he is quite busy ...
"Sure enough, let's set it back to fully automatic, manual F2 is quite tiring," Hao Ren spread out, "I will take care of A ..."
Patian "banged" back to the terminal form, snapped on the face of Hao Ren: "Your uncle's total of two buttons, you still can't operate it! Who was excited to toss such a battle module?" ! "
In the end, Vivian really could n’t see it: “Can you two be more serious? Let ’s say we are also ready to go to the front line.”
"Before fighting, you have to find a way to relieve the pressure," Hao Ren really looked a little serious about Vivian, so he had to wave his hand to explain, "After all, it is the first time to participate in a battle of this scale."
Do n’t look like he is the same as Lily on the surface, but in fact he has panicked into Lily (no problem).
At this time, Nolan suddenly jumped out: "Boss, there is a report from the hub, the Guardian Legion has been in full contact with the Corruptor, and the drone group will also reach the battlefield in 45 minutes-do we also Ready to go? "
Hao Ren glanced up at the report table indicating the situation in various theaters: At the base group, the remaining UAV units had already engulfed the enemy, and those corrupt legions were still rushing towards the blockade, even if " "Hubs" have been fighting and they have no intention of retreating-everything is as planned. The decline of Salaman's Guardian Legion since the long war has made the gang of crazy arrogances to make aggressive judgments. They think The guardians are not worried, they still have a huge advantage in the two-line battle, and the weakening of the base group's defensive strength has given them great encouragement. This time they are determined to pull out this suddenly emerged nail. .
"Let ’s go too."
With the distortion of the light generated by the space jump, the giant turtle rock platform and the Naqdal fortress and the second battle echelon composed of millions of armed drones disappeared into the vast space.
The "hub" galaxy, above the guardian's position.
The fierce battle has lasted for dozens of minutes. After the battlefield shields of the belligerent parties were consumed to a threshold, a large amount of debris began to generate and accumulate in space. Salaman stood on the flagship "Ayr" On the ship's bridge, through countless holographic images and his telepathic ability, he pays attention to the progress of the war.
The "hub" shrouded in a crystal-like barrier was thrown far behind, and even when looking back, he could only see a bright ball smaller than a ping pong ball, and the towering figure of Agudar stood on the battlefield On the verge of that, the huge starship hovered like a giant dormant in the dark, constantly using various ultra-long-range weapons built on the ground to provide artillery support to the Guardian Legion. The black mighty starship shuttled across the battlefield, constantly throwing heavy annihilation bombs and scorching high-energy beams to the twisted monsters-how long has this scene not been seen?
Since Naqdar was destroyed, Agudar was severely damaged in that battle, and his power was reduced. The line of defense of the Guardian Legion has repeatedly shrunk. The number of disadvantages and the enemy ’s ability to pollute Salaman and his The legion was so disappointed that during the long war of 3,000 years, the guardians' number of active attacks was few-and they were only limited to the early hundreds of years. The legion can only shrink in the narrow area of several astronomical units around the hub, saying that it is insisting on resistance, but it seems that it is necessary to say that it is persistent.
Until today, the Guardian Legion finally took the initiative to advance the front again.
Salaman is thinking about himself, thinking about whether this is a blind adventure-the suddenly emerged "observer" and his drone army are completely strange, and the guardian giant has never heard of it. After there was such a force in this universe, it was impossible to have a talented race suddenly developed to such a strong level in the short period of 10,000 years after the mother left, so observers and drones are extremely It may be from outside the world, at least from outside the known world.
The concept of "outside the world" is no stranger to the guardians. Although they have not confirmed the existence of the world barrier and have not found a way to cross the world, various data models and creation goddesses have done Some of the experiments have confirmed the existence of "world limits" and "rules outside the world", so Salaman can make bold enough guesses about the suddenly emerging observer.
So is it possible that such a force from outside the known world can be trusted?
In any case, in order to cooperate with this mysterious observer, the Guardian Legion has actively pushed forward, and the scale and method of advancement are the decisions made by Salaman and a group of think tanks after carefully measuring the risks. Faced with a possible opportunity, the guardians cannot do nothing, but they cannot put all their belongings on it: if those drones really come to help, then this forward line will become the guardian counterattack Springboard, if those drones do not come, then the legion also has ample opportunity to retreat back to the hub defense circle.
Salaman shook his head, throwing useless thoughts out of his mind: after making an offensive decision, it makes no sense to look back or regret anything. This is not what a qualified commander should do.
He looked at the tactical map on the holographic projection. The frontline had been stalemate, and this stalemate would not last long: the guardians were unable to maintain such a frontline. They could even launch this raid and even rely on corruption. The fighters split a wave of troops to attack the lairs of those drones, but even so, the corruptors from Amantier still surpassed the guardian giants.
The Guardian ’s Agudar Fortress sits on the edge of the battlefield, and the Corruptor ’s Amantier is also there. It is suspended at the end of the battlefield. The dark star shrouded in unknown dark red light is like a malicious one. Stared at Agudar's every move like an eyeball. Although its doomsday weapon has been damaged and cannot be activated, as a planetary fortress, its other firepower is still enough to deal with Agudar, which is also in a semi-residual state.
The two planetary fortresses are facing each other, and the strength comparison of the conventional army is clear at a glance. Under this situation, the Guardian Legion will soon be weak.
"When will those drones appear?"
The young adjutant asked a little sullenly.
Salaman ’s voice is still calm: "Do n’t panic, there is still a short time before the agreed time."
"I hope those things will appear sooner," the adjutant said. "Otherwise it will be a meaningless attack."
For many races who have just become citizens of the universe and are still in a "low-speed civilization", a space battle is a long one. The huge battlefield and slow weapons and equipment cause each exchange of fire to last for more than a few days, however For a demigod race that enters the super-light speed era and has near-rule power, tens of minutes of battle is enough to determine the outcome of the entire war-the guardian giant and the corrupter know each other's roots, and the front is close, especially.
The guardians have shown signs of decline across the board.
But before the adjutant reported the worse news, Salaman suddenly looked up in a direction in the universe.
Silver and white light flashed away there.
Reports from various areas of the battlefront instantly converge on the flagship bridge-
"Super large-scale spatial distortion observed! It is super large, unprecedented super large!"
"Drones are entering the battlefield from the KS35-26 area, their number ... unable to judge!"
"Drones are also found in other areas!"
"Drones are also here, they go directly behind those freaks!"
"There is no way to visually observe the corrupter here. Drones are all in the field of vision!"
Salaman raised his head blankly, looking at the space scene returned directly from the external viewfinder.
He saw ripples appearing throughout the universe. The silver-white giant waves did not come from any particular direction, but surged in all directions at the same time.
He inexplicably remembered what the "observer" sent when he last contacted:
"Tactics, you do n’t have to worry about this. The tactics of the drone group is a rash. With my operation, just frame A and it ’s okay?" Throw 10 million armed drones into the face, if you do n’t die, throw another 10 million ... "" You can kill them if you want to. What tactics, what tactics do you need, you can consolidate your front line, No need to cooperate with the drone group-you can't cooperate with this thing. "" I tell you, I am a professional commander, you have to believe me, how can a professional commander be wrong ... "
The man who claimed to be an "observer" gradually blurred his face in Salaman ’s mind. The other ’s face seemed to merge with the silver-white wave in space, but the incredible speech gradually became clear. The original Doubts and worries are all gone now, and Salaman finally understands what those unreliable speeches mean. He now has only one idea: it is so.
"Drones! Drones are everywhere! They have occupied more than 90% of the sky!"
The adjutant ’s voice is as far away as possible ...