"All mechs, stay away from those strange white objects and destroy them! Don't let them get close!!"
If it was just a simple fusion, the pilots wouldn't care. But after the fusion, the strange white objects were able to mimic and fuse into the same body. That was terrifying!
Most of the pilots who joined the alliance were pilots and mechs that had fought against the reapers during the Earth-Moon Defense War. Compared to the regular mass-produced mechs of the Federation, they were naturally stronger. If those strange things touched them and mass-produced them, would they still be able to live?
For the allied army, the situation suddenly became grim.
Previously, their main mission was to stop the reapers' drones while the reapers were dealt with by the main battleships. But now that something like this had happened, their goal was to escape from those strange silver objects.
Not only that!
"Ugh, what's that sound!"
Holding the control stick with one hand, Amulo reached out to press on the top. He gritted his teeth. Just now, he felt a strong noise ringing in his head, as if there were countless people talking in his ears. It made him feel even worse.
"What's that sound? It's so uncomfortable. I can't take it anymore!"
While enduring the pain, Amullo quickly controlled the S to defeat the enemy in front of him and then quickly opened the communication channel.
"This is Amullo. Calling White Wooden Horse, requesting to leave the battlefield!"
At the same time, in the flagship, Fangzheng also received a report from the frontlines.
"Amullo requesting to leave the battlefield temporarily!"
"Captain Shaya requesting to leave the battlefield!"
"Jido requesting to leave the battlefield!"
In an instant, a large number of requests to leave the battlefield were sent to the flagship. These requests were all from the elites and aces of the various fleets. Among them were Homo Evolutis and Adapters. Their symptoms were similar. They were all unable to endure the noise and had to leave.
As the situation changed and the aces left the frontlines one by one, the situation became more and more severe. But fortunately, there were still some who were still trying their best to hold on.
"— — — — —!!"
The pink VF was like a falcon cutting through the universe. Behind it, tens of thousands of silvery white objects condensed into a thick tentacle, trying to capture this agile and scarlet prey. However, the pink VF nimbly evaded the attacks of the aliens at an unimaginable angle. Then, the green glow on its body exploded, and dozens of scattered bullets shot out from the back of the VF, charging into the horde of aliens.
A series of explosions immediately engulfed countless alien creatures. At the same time, the pink VF also took the opportunity to turn around and launch a new round of attacks on the Reaper drones.
"Looks like our VF performance is not bad."
Fangzheng shook his head with a wry smile as he watched the battleship unscrupulously spreading flames of destruction among the alien creatures. Of course, he knew who was piloting this VF. In fact, the most ironic thing was that the most eye-catching performances on the entire battlefield were all once Fangzheng's enemies.
For example, the person piloting the pink VF was none other than Ania, a Knight of the Round Table from the Britannia Empire who had previously fought against the Chinese Federation. The other person who had an even more eye-catching performance was Cornelia, whom Fangzheng had personally captured.
They were just ordinary humans who had not received any genetic adjustments, nor were they NT, nor were they revolutionaries. But because of this, they were completely unable to receive the torrent of information erupting from the strange alien creatures, and were not affected by it.
It seemed that sometimes being too advanced was not necessarily a good thing. Being a mortal was worth it most of the time.
Although Ania and Cornelia were fighting hard, and the VF battleship had indeed displayed considerable value and strength in their hands, it was obvious that one or two people alone could not change the situation of the battle.
In fact, even with everyone's efforts, the Reapers formed by the alien creatures did not stop but continued to move forward.
Fangzheng's plan could not be implemented.
But fortunately, he was prepared for this.
Looking at the flashes on the screen, Fangzheng narrowed his eyes, reached out his hand, and gently clicked on his personal terminal.
Soon, the crew in front of him screamed.
"A large number of high-energy reactions have been detected at four o 'clock. This is the mysterious fleet! The mysterious fleet is finally here!!"
Accompanied by the screams and cheers of the crew, dozens of meteor-like rays of light suddenly appeared in front of everyone. The next moment, the Pale Blue Fleet led by Iona appeared in front of everyone again. They immediately launched an attack on the huge Reapers.
Huge beams of light whizzed out, easily penetrating the huge bodies of the Reapers, exploding and destroying them.
With the appearance of the Pale Blue Fleet, the offensive of the Reapers was finally contained again. The morale of the alliance army with reinforcements was also greatly boosted. They once again threw themselves into cleaning up the opponent's drones and those strange silver-white objects.
Both sides also cooperated seamlessly. The Pale Blue Fleet mainly focused on dealing with the huge Reapers. As for the silver-white alien creatures and Reaper drones, the S and VF battleships were blocked and destroyed. For a time, the advantage on the battlefield began to tilt again.
"Prepare to launch."
Fangzheng observed the battlefield for a while, then quickly issued an order. Upon hearing Fangzheng's order, the crew was taken aback.
"Your Highness, for now …"
"Now is the best time. Once those guys react, it will be more difficult for us to deal with them. (Know that all warships fire at full power, open up a path, and then launch!)"
"Yes, Sir!"
Upon hearing Fangzheng's order, the crew immediately tensed up and began to communicate.
"Attention everyone, prepare for the second stage of the plan. Mantis Shrimp, ready to launch. I repeat, Mantis Shrimp, ready to launch. Begin clearing!"
After listening to everyone's report, Fangzheng nodded in satisfaction, then turned around and left the command room. At the next moment, Fangzheng snapped his fingers and appeared in a narrow control room. To put it bluntly, this was actually the interior of the large rocket.
"I didn't expect that I would have a chance to play with the Kamikaze Special Forces."
As Fangzheng grumbled, he switched on his personal terminal and connected to Mantis Shrimp's rocket's control device. Soon, he heard an urgent warning.
"The area has been cleared. Mantis Shrimp, ready to launch. Five, four, three, two, one shot!"
"— — — —!"
Along with this sound, Fangzheng felt the rocket suddenly tremble, then suddenly rushed forward, rushing toward the center of the alien creatures!
"Mantis Shrimp, let's go!"
As Fangzheng shouted, he quickly tightened his grip on the joystick. Under his control, the rocket quickly tore through the battlefield that had been cleared and headed for the center!
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