Outer Area 853 of the City of Stars

  In this slum-like neighborhood, there are almost no people at the moment, except for groups of hundreds of combat squads, each hidden in the building.

  A wolf-headed warrior with a wolf's head and vigorous hair is carrying a laser-guided bazooka.

  The werewolf-headed warrior glanced at the Bailai brothers behind him, each with a variety of weapons in their hands.

  There are laser guns, high-explosive plasma grenades, and bazookas of various models like him.

  It can be said that among the 100 people present, there were at least 50 or 60 completely different individual combat weapons.

  Don't look so messy, but these weapons are all excellent in the special combat environment of the City of Stars.

  For example, the laser-guided rocket launcher in his own hand also has a special armor-piercing projectile with a special character, which can penetrate the hull armor of the T1 and T2 starships.

  The T3 starship must either rush into its energy shield and attack weak spots, or several bazookas at the same time to attack a single location.

  As for the T4 starship, it will cost even more.

  It may take hundreds or thousands of squads of 100 like them to come forward and sacrifice one after another.

  But that's nothing in the City of Stars.

  If you can use the sacrifice of 10,000 people in exchange for the fall of a T4 starship, it is a sure-fire deal.

  "Everybody's ready. Remember, as long as we can take out a starship, we can officially join the Ghost Pirate Band, and then we can all be happy!" said the Captain of the Werewolfs to his subordinates.

  Hearing this, all of them showed hot eyes.

  Joining such a cannon fodder death squad is basically a low-level person with no identity and no background, and if you want to become a master, the only way is to participate in such a battle and use merit to keep them alone.

  Now more than fifty percent of the people in the major interstellar pirate groups in the City of Stars have joined in this way.

  Drip drip, drip

  The Captain of the Werewolfhead heard an energy signal from the improvised radar on his wrist, on which there were five points of light moving slowly.

  "Five starships. The wolf-headed captain raised the corners of his mouth, he put on his helmet and poked his head out to look out at the fairway.

  From afar, you can see five behemoths slowly approaching.

  At the same time, among the scattered small passages around the fairway, other squads that had been in ambush for a long time also appeared.

  Without exception, these guys have already set their sights on these five starships.

  "The prey is coming, get ready to act!" ordered the wolf-headed captain.

  The hundreds of men in his squad were all ready, wearing the armor of a single soldier and a helmet that could breathe in the channel.

  Drip drip, drip

  Suddenly, a shrill alarm sounded on the helmet.

  "Warning, warning, warning! This area is locked by missiles, please avoid it immediately. "

  The captain of the wolf-headed man saw a dark shadow fall not far away, and then he subconsciously jumped and rolled to the side.

  rumble

  The huge explosion set off a wave of air, directly pushing him out of the distance, and slammed into the wall, if it weren't for the shock absorption function of the armor on his body, it is estimated that he would have died by this time.

  "Ahem, ahem......" The captain of the wolf-headed man turned back to look at where his team was just now, where there was only a large pit left.

  The captain of the wolf-headed man glanced at the list of personnel displayed in the tactical helmet, and only half of the hundred or so people were left in this moment.

  Bumper bumper

  Although no sound was heard, the Captain of the Werewolf felt the ground tremble.

  He looked at the culprit of it all.

  It was a black mecha with a cool appearance, like a black warrior, and there was a black smoke missile emhole on the left shoulder that was slowly closing, and it seemed that the missile was launched from this one just now.

  Mecha!

  The wolf-headed captain's heart sank.

  To be honest, in the City of Stars, they are not afraid of any starship, because the size of the starship can only be in the form of the channel, which has great limitations, even if it is captured, it only needs to escape quickly.

  But the mecha is different.

  The pitch-black mech had already raised its cannon and aimed at a bunker.

  Bang bang

  In the next second, the bunker was directly bombarded, and the dozen or so fighters hiding behind the bunker all became a puddle of mud.

  The pitch-black mech is still on the hunter, and it can lock on to its target with precision with every shot.

  Thermal energy capture?infrared?

  Whatever it was, the captain of the wolf-headed man knew that this time they had hit a hard stubble, and they would die.

  "It's really damn unlucky to let Lao Tzu meet such a hard guy. Grass, eat Lao Tzu!" The captain of the wolf-headed man didn't care too much, and picked up his bazooka.

  The steps you already know by heart are ready in a matter of seconds.

  Then, I saw the rocket with the tail flame launch out, rushing towards the pitch-black mecha at an extremely fast speed.

  This one, not to mention destroying it directly, can at least delay our retreat a little longer.

  If you're lucky, you'll be able to penetrate some of your armor.

  Just as the Captain of the Werewolf was thinking about this, he saw an astonishing scene.

  An energy shield appeared around the pitch-black mech, directly blocking the rocket launcher.

  T3 Mecha! Energy Shield!

  The wolf-headed captain gasped.

  In their city of stars, he saw the most T1 mecha and T2 mecha, T3 mecha is not nothing, but they are all the housekeeping things of several interstellar pirate groups, and there are not many of them.

  Who would have thought that the enemy would directly sacrifice the T3 mecha.

  When the captain of the wolf-headed man was surprised, a barrage had already fallen towards his position.

  The captain of the wolf-headed man immediately dropped the useless bazooka launcher and fled to the side.

  Boom, boom, boom

  The body was lifted away again, and the captain of the wolf-headed man felt as if he was tumbling in the air several times, and finally fell heavily to the ground.

  The head is heavy, and the body hurts everywhere.

  The individual combat armor on his body also constantly sounded various sirens.

  The Captain of the Wereauren tried to get up, he had to run away now, facing this kind of T3 mech, which was not something that a single team like them could deal with.

  At the very least, it takes a squad equipped with mechs to restrain it.

  Huh, hey

  Why do I seem to see my lower body?

  When the captain of the wolf-headed man raised his head, he saw a familiar lower body hanging from a steel bar above his head, and at this time, he lowered his head, and his pupils dilated instantly.

  Ahhhh

  He saw his bloody waist, and the lower half of his body was long gone.

  "Report, this is the Black Knight-class light starfighting mecha D1-1023, and the enemies here have been cleared. The female mecha master inside the pitch-black mecha reported the situation lightly.

  As for the mecha she is staging, it is not a T3 mecha.

  It's a T4 Black Knight-class light interstellar battle mech!

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