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Chapter 163: Senior wait for me

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"What's the situation now?" Admiral Sheng strode into the command room.

"General." Sheng Zhuo saw General Sheng coming in, stepped forward to greet him, and quickly explained the current situation, "Ten minutes ago, a large number of Zergs suddenly appeared in various parts of the Federation, and all of them were above level seven. Zerg, among which the cyan Zerg has added five more."

"Five? Adding the three yesterday, we will have eight." Admiral Sheng said in amazement.

The Federation has not yet completed its assessment of the combat power of the Cyan Zerg, and the three are already a bit of a headache. Now that there are five more, the situation is even more serious.

"How many appeared in our garrison?" Admiral Sheng asked.

"Two." Sheng Zhuo said.

"Pass me the order." Admiral Sheng gave the order decisively, "All the ninth-level mechs are dispatched, and we must use the fastest speed to kill the blue Zerg."

"Yes!" Sheng Zhuo gave a military salute, turned around and walked outside the command room. He is also a ninth-level mecha fighter, he must fight.

When Sheng Zhuo arrived at the port and was about to board the spaceship, a voice stopped him.

"Brother." Sheng Heng in combat uniform ran over.

"Why are you here?" Sheng Zhuo asked.

"I heard that the newly emerged cyan Zerg has a strong mental attack, so I'm here to apply to join the battle." Sheng Heng said.

Ever since Sheng Heng accidentally mastered the method of using mental power to counter-kill the ninth-level Zerg a few years ago, Sheng Heng's use of mental power has become more pure, especially when targeting Zerg. It can be said that as long as Sheng Heng is around In some places, the Zerg's spiritual shock wave is almost useless.

"You can't go." Sheng Zhuo refused without thinking.

"why?"

"For this operation, my father mobilized all the ninth-level mechas. After we leave, father will be the only one in the base. You have to stay and protect him," Sheng Zhuo said.

"All nine-level mecha fighters?" The order given by Admiral Sheng in the command room just now, Sheng Heng's current military rank is not high enough to hear. At this time, when I heard it, my face was full of shock, it was just two cyan Zerg, do I need all the ninth-level mechas to come out? Unless, the strength of the cyan Zerg exceeded their expectations.

"Major General, the spaceship is about to take off." At the entrance of the spaceship, Sheng Zhuo's guard urged loudly.

"I have to go, remember, stay by father's side." Saying that, Sheng Zhuo turned and ran in the direction of my spaceship.

Sheng Heng stood in place and waited until the spaceship flew away before turning around and running towards the command room.

After asking for instructions, Sheng Heng was allowed to enter the command room and stood beside General Sheng.

"Your brother asked you to come?" Sheng Heng has always been very disciplined. In the past few years in the base, as long as his military rank does not allow him to enter, he has never set foot there. Today, he suddenly applied to enter the command room, which must have been instructed by Sheng Zhuo.

"Brother asked me to follow you." Sheng Heng said.

Admiral Sheng glanced at him, did not touch it, but pointed to the screen in the command room, and said, "Look, this is the new cyan Zerg."

The Zerg raided three planets. Although the three planets were not big, there were many residents on them. Many of these residents used optical brain terminals to take pictures of the Zerg invasion before the temporary, and uploaded them to the star network. Because of the sudden attack of the Zerg, the Federal ZF failed to stop the streaming of the video in the first place, so now there are many videos and discussions about the Cyan Zerg on the star network.

But the pictures captured in those videos are far less clear than the live broadcast in the command room. In the live broadcast, the cyan Zerg is fighting a ninth-level mecha, with quick movements and quick reactions. The ninth-level mecha was almost hooked by him several times. pierce.

"The front claws and tail hooks of this cyan Zerg can easily pierce the defense of a ninth-level mech?" Sheng Heng couldn't help shouting, "A tenth-level Zerg?"

The defense of the ninth-level mecha can resist the attack of the ninth-level Zerg. Now that the cyan Zerg can easily break through this layer of defense, it means that it is stronger than the ninth-level Zerg. And above the ninth level, it is the tenth level.

"No." Admiral Sheng shook his head, "Above the ninth-level Zerg is the Zerg Emperor. These Zerg are mutant versions of the ninth-level Zerg."

Sheng Heng stared again, and saw another flick of the cyan Zerg on the live broadcast screen, with nine knots emitting a glinting blue light.

Sheng Heng's eyes followed the mutated worm tail hook, and then submerged into a purple mecha, and then yanked it hard, and hooked out a huge prototype part that was shining with blue light.

"Mecha core!" Sheng Heng exclaimed.

Admiral Sheng and everyone in the command room who saw this scene were also taken aback. The core of the mecha is the heart of the mecha. Without it, the mecha cannot function at all.

Everyone thought of this, and saw that the tail hook randomly threw the extracted mecha core into the depths of the starry sky, and then threw its tail towards the cockpit again.

The mecha that has lost its core has no ability to dodge, and can only watch helplessly as the tail hooks into it. Then the front paws also stretched out, and the claws were inserted into the position of the cockpit, and then they were torn apart violently, revealing the cockpit inside. In the cockpit, a middle-aged man in a black combat uniform had already been pierced by a blue tail hook. His body was covered in blood and his eyes were wide open.

"It's Lieutenant General Liu Yuan of the Sima Legion." Someone recognized him.

And at the same time when everyone shouted each other's name, the cyan Zerg's tail hook hooked Liu Yuan's body in this way, slowly retracted it, and then gently brought it to his mouth, opened his mouth and swallowed it in one gulp. While eating, his blue eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had eaten some delicious food and was relishing it endlessly.

Needle drop could be heard in the command room, and they felt creepy. The Zerg like to eat people, they all knew this, and it was not uncommon for Zerg to eat people in battles on weekdays. But now, what is eating in the picture is not an ordinary person, but a pilot of a ninth-level mecha. There are less than 20 pilots of level nine mechs in the entire federation. No, there are less than nineteen now.

The tenth-level mecha is not available, and the ninth-level mecha is the strongest combat power of the Federation, but the strongest combat power of the Federation was defeated so easily.

Sheng Heng finally understood why his father had to expel all the ninth-level mechas. At this moment, he even faintly began to worry about Sheng Zhuo. This was the first time he worried about Sheng Zhuo after Sheng Zhuo became a ninth-level mecha fighter.

Brother, please don't worry.

"Admiral, our spaceship has arrived on the battlefield." Someone reminded, and the screen changed, and a familiar star field appeared in the video. That is the range of the star field belonging to the God of War Legion, near the planet S-78.

In the video at this time, a mutant is confronting two ninth-level mechas of the Ares Legion, surrounded by countless low-level Zergs and mecha fighters. The entire starry sky was full of flames, almost covering up the original starlight. After the flames, a spaceship that had just departed from the port two hours ago stopped steadily in mid-air, and then a silver-white mecha flew out of the spaceship. It was Sheng Zhuo's mecha, Xingcheng.

big brother.

Sheng Heng clenched his fists tightly, his heart was almost in his throat.

Interstellar July 10, 3099, without warning, the Zerg suddenly launched a bug swarm, with eight cyan mutants as the vanguard, raiding the military fortresses of the Federation. The Federation counterattacked with all its strength, mobilizing all high-level combat forces including the Federation Marshal and two tenth-level mecha fighters, and fought against the Zerg for half a month. Although it managed to keep the bug swarm out of the federation, it also paid a painful price.

There were nineteen level nine mech fighters in the Federation, eleven of them died and three were seriously injured. The casualties of the rest of the ordinary soldiers were immeasurable, but only three of the mutants were killed. Under such special circumstances, the federal government has issued a mandatory recruitment order, and all senior students who are about to graduate will be enlisted in the army and ready to go to the battlefield at any time.

At the Federal University, Yan Hao used the space button to install the mecha that he had rushed to make during this period of time, then turned and walked to Pang Lao's workshop.

"Teacher, I'm here to say goodbye to you." Today is the day when all senior students set off for the front line. Yan Hao is also a senior this year. If it wasn't for this sudden bug swarm, he should be preparing for the graduation ceremony right now.

"Let's go." Pang Lao got up and walked towards Yan Hao.

"Teacher, are you going too?" Yan Hao's eyes widened in shock.

"Why, look down on my old bones?" Old Pang pretended to be dissatisfied.

"No." Yan Hao shook his head hastily, "I just don't think it's time for you to go to the front line."

"All the tenth-level mechas have been dispatched, so naturally I will also dispatch them, otherwise someone will overhaul the mechas." Pang Lao laughed, "It's not just me, old man Zhong probably also set off."

At present, there are three tenth-level mechas that the Federation is fighting on the front line, two of which were made by Pang Lao and Zhong Lao.

"Then which legion do you go to, teacher?" Yan Hao asked.

"I'll go to the Sima Legion, and old man Zhong will go to the Fengshen Legion." Pang Lao looked at Yan Hao and asked, "If you want, go to the God of War Legion."

Yan Hao was stunned for a moment, the school only notified him that he was going to the front line, but did not inform him which regiment to go to the front line. Yan Hao thought just now that if he could not be assigned to the God of War Legion, he would ask other students to bring the mecha to Sheng Heng.

Was it specially arranged by the teachers

"Let's go." Pang Lao didn't explain much, and walked out of the laboratory first.

When the two masters and apprentices arrived at the report office, Yan Hao was indeed notified to board the spaceship bound for the God of War Legion, and He Shao happened to be assigned with him.

Even with the fastest spaceship, it takes one and a half days to fly from the capital star to the planet S36. In order to let everyone arrive at the battlefield in a good state, the spaceship has also prepared a place for everyone to rest, but at this moment , no one can really sleep. These youths who haven't had time to fade away are using their own methods to prepare for the upcoming war.

"Xiao Hao, have you contacted Senior Sheng Heng during this time?" He Shao looked at Yan Hao worriedly.

Sheng Heng has always been on the front line. When the bug swarm first started, some battle videos could be seen on Starnet, and every time a battle video appeared, Sheng Heng could be seen driving a mimic mech. But slowly, as the war became more and more intense, the Federation was considering various considerations and reduced the coverage of front-line news. Sheng Heng was no longer seen in the occasional front-line videos that were played.

"No." Yan Hao shook his head, "The last call was ten days ago."

"Senior Sheng Heng is driving the mimic mech you made, so he will be fine." He Shao comforted him quickly.

"En." Yan Hao nodded heavily, while clenching the space button in his arms.

Senior wait for me.