So I'm a sheep.

"Never mind them, I'll go back after I get the supplies."

"Helen, what's the Zerg doing?"

"As usual, a delicate balance is being maintained with the border troops, and the tyrant's determination to wage a war of attrition remains unwavering."

After chatting for a while, the girl ended their communication.

“Chris, after we see Spencer tomorrow, we need to urge him to speed up the preparation of supplies.”

Sasha said rather uninterestedly, "Actually, there's not much to see on this planet."

Having seen so many strange and wonderful mountains and rivers, and all sorts of bizarre creatures, the young girl no longer finds ordinary tourist attractions appealing.

"Yeah, I also find it pretty boring."

Chris stretched and said, "The collection of supplies on each planet is proceeding simultaneously. Once one planet is ready, the others should be almost ready as well."

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"How magnificent! Major General, thank you so much for your help this time."

Looking at the vast fleet of over a hundred transport ships, Chris's eyes were filled with excitement.

"In fact, humans contributed the most this time."

Spencer said expressionlessly, "My people are merely acting as guards on the return journey."

"Haha, with your protection, we're absolutely safe. After all, there's a section of the return flight that's very close to the border."

Completely ignoring the twenty-seven chief angels and over a thousand archangels protecting them along the way, Chris kept thanking Spencer.

'I have to say, the more you look at this guy's expressionless face, the more pleasing he becomes.'

'Ha ha ha ha'

The supplies on these hundred-plus transport ships all belong to Starlight.

With these, Chris, the head of logistics, can relax for a few years.

"It's time, let's go."

On the transport ship, Sasha and Chris chatted idly.

Spencer sat opposite them, and only spoke when an angel asked him a question.

"Major General, are all members of the Crimson Clan quiet and reserved?"

Chris said with a smile, "When I boarded the transport ship, I chatted with a few other 'mech pilots' and found that they were exactly like you in personality."

"No, only a small number of people are like me."

"After merging with humans, most of my kind have acquired 'complexity.' They are eloquent and much better than me."

"Huh? Then why are you the one who greeted us?" Sasha asked curiously.

"..."

Spencer pondered for a moment: "Perhaps it's because I'm more honest."

Although Spencer was telling the truth, his words, combined with his unwavering tone and indifferent expression, had an inexplicable comedic quality.

"Chris, did we just pass through a dangerous section of the route?"

Suppressing a laugh, the little girl asked the angel.

"Yes, the dangerous leg of the journey is over, and the rest of the way will be peaceful."

The reason why the escort force was so strong this time was because a section of the return route was close to the border.

We have no choice but to take this route. Human transport ships are far inferior to Protoss transport ships in performance. If we take a detour, calculations show that we won't be able to reach our destination!

There was no other way; we couldn't take a detour, so we had to strengthen our escort efforts.

What? You mean Sasha should ask Helen to borrow a transport ship?

Well, that's it...

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'While it wouldn't matter if the Zerg suddenly breached this defensive line (we have enough escort), it's best if nothing happens.'

"Major General, you're playing pranks again."

Suddenly, Chris's voice rang out, unable to suppress a laugh.

The little girl looked at the mecha and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"What's wrong?" Spencer asked expressionlessly.

"The eyes, the eyes are shining again."

Wow, even the hair is shiny!

"Haha, is this a special program you prepared?"

"..."

Shock, anger, disappointment, helplessness.

Sasha's heart skipped a beat as she watched the series of complex expressions flash across Spencer's face.

"Major General, what's wrong with you!"

"Your Excellency, it seems that too much complexity is not good either."

I'm so sorry.

The entire space suddenly froze, and as more and more cracks appeared on Spencer's body, Sasha heard a series of crisp 'crackling' sounds.

A suicidal attack by the mech team—a spatial concussion bomb?!

The Light of Miracles was activated immediately, but it was still a step too late.

The little girl felt like she was being wrung out like a rag, her vision blurred, and a strong sense of nausea rose in her heart.

Barely maintaining her senses, Sasha suddenly felt the temperature around her rise sharply.

boom!!!

Before the spatial fluctuations had fully subsided, countless light cannons began to fiercely bombard the Archangel.

Bombard! Bombard! Bombard again!

Without a moment's pause, one round of bombardment was followed immediately by another.

This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and the tyrant's guard was determined to blast the little girl to smithereens.

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After an unknown amount of time, when all the light-cannon bugs were exhausted, the seemingly endless booming sound finally stopped.

"..."

There was no sign of the Lord's Angel, but what was that dark, smoking tortoise shell?

Just as the insects were wondering what was going on, the tortoise shell began to spin.

It keeps spinning faster and faster!

Woo-woo-woo

The rapidly spinning tortoise shell sliced ​​through the insects like tofu, and one insect broke through in a certain direction!

Volume 1: Chapter 332 Martial Fortune

"The entire mech escort team detonated concussion grenades. Sally, Chris, the twenty-seven accompanying chief angels, and over a thousand archangels are missing and their fates unknown?!"

Evelyn's face was full of anger: "What are humans trying to do! Betraying the alliance is suicide, can't they even understand that?"

Putting aside the retaliation from the Angels and Protoss after this incident, humanity sees absolutely no future if they follow the Yggdrasil.

It's a very simple point: if the Zerg eat up all the planets, how will humanity survive?

"Humans did not betray us; it was the Crimson Clan that betrayed us."

Helen said in a deep voice, "Those mechs are not products of technology, but individual living beings."

"If it's them... even if the entire planet is destroyed, they can still survive in this desolate world."

"Damn it, they're so pessimistic about the future of the alliance."

"I don't care who the traitor is right now!"

The Throne clenched his fist: "What happened to Sally and the others? A mere spatial shockwave could not possibly kill so many archangels in an instant."

"This is undoubtedly a conspiracy against Starlight, considering the Zerg's profound expertise in spatial manipulation..."

Helen speculated, "Sasha and the others must have been moved to the Zerg-occupied territory."

"..."

Evelyn felt her heart breaking at the thought that her men were being relentlessly attacked by the Zerg army.

"Captain Helen, I'm leaving this to you."

"I'll go and rescue them!"

Before Miss Celestial could give a reply, the Throne vanished instantly.

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"Sir, the border defenses have suffered a massive collapse!"

"The Zerg have launched a general offensive. The Starlight Legion has encountered a large number of high-level Zerg units."

"The mechs are coordinating with the Zerg attack!"

"The human side sent a notice saying that they will fight to the end with their allies."

"Commander Pamela's urgent communication: The Zerg army has crossed the wormhole and arrived!"

"..."

The alliance's ace had just left when bad news began to arrive one after another.

(Well, actually there is some good news.)