Chapter 263 The mob is not worthy! (55)

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"Boy, I think this war is a rare opportunity for us. What do you think?"

Looking at the silent Lin Ming, Lu Fa stepped forward and asked.

According to his thinking, the battle in front of him transferred the two strongest legions of Ares away.

Then what else can resist them?

Patrol squad? !

Or the Second Legion, which is like a group of rabble, how many people?
Can it really bridge the gap between "power"?
They may be able to directly descend to Ares through those galaxy maps or defense maps, which can not only surprise them, but also reduce less trouble.

But regarding Lin Ming's thoughts, he couldn't guess or predict.

He believes that his arrangement has been "unconstrained", otherwise he would not become the only general in Ares history.However, Lin Ming's arrangements for certain things were even more unexpected and unconstrained.

Rather than saying it was unexpected, it would be more considerate to say it was weird and unpredictable.

"Teacher, according to your thinking, we can avoid those patrol teams or other troubles, but you should have forgotten one most important thing."

"brush!"

Lin Ming turned his head abruptly, a pair of indifferent eyes flashed awe-inspiring, filled with indifferent coldness.

"This time, they didn't dispatch the Aphas at all. We can't stop the big killer like the light and dark particle cannon."

"What's more, things haven't developed to the point where we should dispatch."

Listening to Lin Ming's overview, Lu Fa nodded slightly.

However, he was still a little puzzled. He didn't think that Lin Ming would give up such a good opportunity.

Meanwhile, in the Milky Way.

"Head, the head of the First Army asks, do we want to speed up?"

Looking at the commander of the third army in the command position, the pilot in the main cabin in front of him opened his mouth to report.

The pilot was also a little puzzled, the two legion commanders had equal military ranks.

How could there be such a scene of asking for instructions?
"Ignore them and continue to move forward at a steady speed!"

"Stupid guy, they were originally used as a reserve team, why bother with them?"

The commander of the third army just squinted his eyes, then sneered, and didn't take this "request for instructions" to heart at all.

Except for their third army, any other armored team is a group of chickens and dogs and mobs.

This is the difference between cloud and mud, so why bother with them.

"Head, do we need to ask again?"

The driver looked at the commander of the first army with an ugly face, and hurriedly asked for instructions.

"Need not!"

"Damn guy, speed up! As long as we surrender those planets, we will also become the most elite fighters under the king's command."

The head of the First Army couldn't help cursing secretly, and then gave an order.

"Yes, Captain!"

Almost in the next instant, the "continuous stream" of spaceship fleets accelerated sharply.

But at the moment when they plundered, the spaceship fleet of the third legion also moved.

"Captain, the First Legion is speeding up!"

Listening to the driver's report, the legion commander opened his eyes again, a pair of purple pupils flashed a hidden murderous intent.

This group of damned mobs actually want to "take" their mission?

court death!

"Speed ​​up, resist those damned guys!"

"This... yes, Captain!"

Hearing the command of his army commander, the pilot was taken aback for a moment, but he still passed the command to the sub-fleet below.

"call out!"

Following the sound of piercing the air, the fleet of the third legion passed by afterimages, and landed in front of the fleet of the first legion.

"Damn it, stop it, stop it!"

Looking at the fleet of spaceships flying in front of him, the head of the First Legion couldn't help cursing secretly, and directly punched the command platform in front of him.

"Command, stop advancing!"

The spacecraft that had just accelerated forward quickly slowed down, and then stopped in front of the Third Legion fleet.

If they hadn't slowed down in time, what was waiting for them was a spaceship collision and the destruction of the ship.

Crazy, this guy from the Third Legion is a bunch of lunatics, a group of lunatics without any bottom line.

"Damn, damn! What are these lunatics doing?"

"Messaging, questioning them!"

The head of the first army suddenly became furious, and he raised his hand to touch the light curtain in front of him.

"Damn guy, what are you going to do?"

"What? Do you need me to repeat the order from the king again?"

"idiot!"

He raised his head slightly, and there was a little more sarcasm in front of his cold expression, and he didn't feel that the First Legion in front of him was a threat at all.

Given a chance, would he dare to attack?

Replying casually, he once again set his sights on the driver in front of him.

"Prepare, attack!"

"If they make any rash moves, they will attack me!"

He issued an order casually, and then slowly closed his eyes again. With such a comfortable look, he was sure that the commander of the First Army was a cowardly ant at all.

What kind of threat can a cowardly bug pose?

"...Yes, Captain!"

The pilot who was already familiar with his regiment leader gave orders to the spaceships without the slightest hesitation.

"boom!"

Almost in an instant, the beam weapon on the spaceship slowly rose, which was the appearance of preparing to attack.

"No... not good, Captain, these guys are going to attack."

The pilot of a spaceship looked at the beam weapon that had been "topped" in front of him, and all the members of the spaceship showed expressions of horror.

If they were really hit by this beam weapon at close range, their entire fleet of spaceships, as well as all the fighters loaded in the spaceships, would turn into nothingness in an instant.

Even if they raised their protective shields now, it would be too late.

In desperation, they could only wait for the order of their army commander. In other words, they did not dare to act rashly at all.

Otherwise, what awaits them is absolute destruction!
"Captain, what shall we do?"

The pilot in the main fleet wiped the cold sweat off his forehead without any trace, and asked quickly.

He didn't feel much of the humiliation of being pushed on the "forehead" by the beam weapon, but the panic of "over and over again".

They want to escape, they want to escape these madmen of the Third Legion.

"Damn it, prepare, retreat!"

The face of the head of the First Legion changed for a while, and finally he still looked at the beam weapon that was tightly pressed against him, and still swallowed his saliva.

Then he waved his hand and gave the order.

……

(End of this chapter)

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