Vicious Male Counterpart Isn't Competing Anymore

Chapter 163: Senior wait for me

But those video shots are far less clear than the live broadcast in the command room. In the live broadcast, the cyan Zerg is fighting a ninth-level mech. The action is agile and the response is extremely fast. The ninth-level mech was almost hooked by him several times. pierce.

"Can the front paws and tail hooks of this cyan Zerg easily pierce the defenses of the 9th-level mecha?" Sheng Heng couldn't help shouting, "Is it a 10th-level Zerg?"

The defense of the ninth-level mecha can resist the attacks of the ninth-level zerg, and now the cyan zerg can easily break through this layer of defense, which means that it is stronger than the ninth-level zerg. And above level nine is level ten.

"No." Admiral Sheng shook his head, "Above the ninth-level zerg, there is the insect emperor. These zergs are variants of the ninth-level zerg."

Sheng Heng stared at it again, and saw another flick of the cyan Zerg in the live broadcast, and the nine bone knots on it exuded a bright blue light.

Sheng Heng's gaze followed the mutant worm's tail hook, then sank into a purple mecha, and then slammed it again, and hooked out a huge prototype part that was shining with blue light.

"Mecha core!" Sheng Heng exclaimed.

Admiral Sheng and the people in the command room who saw this scene were also shocked. 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 the tail hook randomly thrown the extracted mecha core into the depths of the starry sky, and then another tail to the position of the cockpit.

The mecha that had lost the core of the mecha had no ability to evade. Then the front paws also stretched out, and the paws were inserted into the cockpit position, and then torn apart fiercely, exposing the cockpit inside. In the cockpit, a middle-aged man wearing an ink-colored combat uniform had long been pierced by a cyan tail hook, covered in blood, his eyes staring round.

"It's Lieutenant General Liu Yuan from the Sima Army." Someone recognized it.

And as everyone shouted the name of the other party, the tail hook of the cyan zerg in the picture hooked Liu Yuan's body like this, slowly retracted, and then gently brought it to his mouth, opened his mouth and swallowed it. As he ate, his cyan eyes squinted slightly, as if he had eaten some delicious food, he was infinitely aftertaste.

The needles dropped in the command room were audible, and I only felt the creeps. The Zerg liked to eat people. They all knew about this. They didn't have seen Zerg cannibals in daily battles. But now, what is eating in the picture is not an ordinary person, but a pilot of a level nine mecha. There are fewer than twenty pilots of the ninth-level mecha in the entire Federation. No, there are less than nineteen now.

The tenth-level mecha cannot be produced, and the ninth-level mecha is the strongest combat power of the Federation, but the strongest combat power of the Federation is so easily defeated.

Sheng Heng finally understood why his father had to expel all the level 9 mechas. At this moment, he even faintly began to worry about Sheng Zhuo. This was the first time Sheng Zhuo worried about Sheng Zhuo after he became a level 9 mecha fighter.

Brother, don't be wrong.

"Admiral, our spacecraft has arrived on the battlefield." Someone reminded him, and the picture turned around, and a familiar star field appeared in the video. That is the star area that belongs to the Ares Army, near the planet S-78.

In the video at this time, a mutant insect is confronting two ninth-level mechas of the God of War Corps, and they are surrounded by countless low-level zerg and mecha warriors. The entire starry sky was full of flames, almost covering up the original starlight. After the fire, a spacecraft that had only departed from the port two hours ago stopped steadily in the air, and then a silver-white mecha flew out of the spacecraft. It was Shengzhuo's mecha, Star City.

Big brother.

Sheng Heng clenched his fists, his heart almost touched his throat.

...

Interstellar July 10, 3099, without warning, the Zerg suddenly launched a worm wave, with eight blue mutant worms as the vanguard, and raid the federal military fortresses. The Federation made an all-out counterattack, mobilizing all high-level combat forces, including the Federation Marshal and two tenth-level mecha fighters, to fight the Zerg for half a month. Although he barely kept the worms out of the Federation, he also paid a painful price.

The Federation had a total of nineteen ninth-level mecha fighters, eleven sacrificed and three severely wounded. The casualties of the other ordinary soldiers were immeasurable, but only three mutant insects were killed. Under this special situation, the Federal ZF issued a mandatory recruitment order, and all seniors who were about to graduate said that they were all enlisted in the army by signs and were ready to go to the battlefield at any time.

At Federal University, Yan Hao used the space button to put in the mecha he had made during this period of time, and then turned and walked towards Pang Lao's workshop.

"Teacher, I'll say goodbye to you." Today is the day when all seniors set off for the front line. Yan Hao is also a senior this year. If it weren't for this sudden worm infestation, he should be preparing for the graduation ceremony by now.

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

"Teacher, do you go too?" Yan Hao's eyes widened in shock.

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

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

"Tenth-level mechas have all been dispatched, and I will naturally also be dispatched, otherwise someone will overhaul the mechas." Old Pang smiled, "It's not just me, but Old Man Zhong is probably also leaving."

There are currently three Tier 10 mechas that the Federation is fighting on the front line, two of which were made by Pang Lao and Zhong Lao.

"Then teacher, which legion are you going to?" Yan Hao asked.

"I'll go to the Sima Army Corps, and Old Man Zhong to the Fengshen Army Corps." Pang Lao looked at Yan Hao and asked, "If you want to, go to the God of War Corps."

Yan Hao was taken aback. The school only notified him that he was going to the front line, but did not notify him which legion to go to. Yan Hao just thought, if he can't be assigned to the God of War Corps, let other students take the mecha to Sheng Heng.

Is it specially arranged by the teachers?

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

When the master and apprentice arrived at the check-in area, Yan Hao was told to board the spacecraft flying to the Army of God of War, and He Shao happened to be assigned with him.

Even the fastest spacecraft, it takes a day and a half to fly from Capital Star to Planet S36. In order for everyone to have a good condition when they arrive at the battlefield, the spacecraft also provides a place to rest for everyone, but at this moment , No one can really fall asleep. These young people who have not had time to retreat 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 worm tide started, some fighting videos could be seen on the star network, and every time the battle video appeared, Sheng Heng driving the mimic mech could be seen. But slowly, as the war became more and more fierce, the Federation was under various considerations and reduced front-line news reports. The occasional front-line video played out, and Sheng Heng was no longer visible.

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

"Senior Sheng Heng drives the mimic mecha you made, and he will definitely be fine." He Shao quickly comforted.

"Yeah." Yan Hao nodded heavily, and at the same time squeezed the space button in his arms.

The senior waits for me.