I Have a Bunch of Players on Earth

"What's the situation behind? Isn't it all right?"

Billy was in a state of impatience. At this time, most of the frontline mecha squads had already collapsed. Without enough energy support, many of the units were in exhaustion...

If this continues, the entire line will soon collapse.....

"Master.... Master Plato said, at least I have to hold on for another ten minutes!"

On the other side, the adjutant gave a reply.

"What?" Billy suddenly became anxious: "What's a joke?"

The current battle, ten minutes? She is already ready to let people start to retreat, support Nima!

Even if you call Master Pippen down, you can’t hold it for ten minutes. No matter how much you insist, the lack of energy is always a flaw. Without energy, what is the difference between that group of mechas and scrap? The **** commander can't change the situation!

"My lord is not more impatient, the support will be here soon!" The adjutant replied immediately.

"Support?" Billy was taken aback.

Where does their support come from? Could it be that the reverse space channel has been opened up to provide support?

That's wrong, isn't the authority to open the counterspace channel in your own hands?

Suddenly, there was a large amount of blood in the rear. With a sharp sound of breaking through the air, a large number of monsters spreading in the sky were suddenly emptied. Soon, the blood and light turned into a scarlet cloak. The senior Gorefiend landed in the city center!

"Blood Demon?"

Billy was stunned. The support actually refers to the Gorefiend?

"Master Billy?" The first senior gorefiend quickly stepped forward and saluted Billy: "We are instructed by Lord Sabo to help you support the front line. Please direct the front line!"

what's the situation?

Billy looked dumbfounded, but it was obviously too late to think about it. He hesitated for about a second. Faced with the invitation of these blood demons, Billy opened the mind link!

All the blood demons opened up their mental power and accepted the link from each other for the first time, and Billy obtained all the life information of the blood demons in an instant!

This legion.....

Billy was shocked. Although vaguely felt that these blood demons were elites, he couldn't help being surprised after all the information was obtained. There were hundreds of blood demons above level 15!

A blood demon army of this size is probably the only one in the universe. If Sabo hadn't been alone in the first place, but had brought this army over, she would not be sure that she would be able to compete with these guys with her mecha units!

Billy: "My mecha unit can no longer continue to fight. It must shrink inward. You are responsible for taking over from the outside line and covering their retreat to the inside line!"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of several senior Gorefiend officers suddenly sank. Wasn't these words meant to make them break?

Are you kidding me? Although he said that he gave her the command right here, but she didn't really start the others, so did you say that?

Upon seeing this, Billy quickly explained: "Most of the power of the forces is used to open the enchantment in the rear. The mecha units do not have enough energy to operate. It is no different from scrap iron. It will not be useful if you stay. You don't have to worry about me. Calculate you, I and the blue spirit above level fourteen will stay here and retreat with you, how about?"

Hearing this, the blood demons only slightly eased their expressions. If they just want to evacuate the low-end mecha who is about to run out of energy, it makes sense to leave the high-level blue spirits in place and retreat together, at least it can be regarded as an attitude.

Thinking of this, the blood demon adjutant reluctantly nodded: "Then please let your lord command, what should we do?"

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"All mechas, follow my instructions, shrink toward the designated front, remember, keep the formation, don't be in a hurry!"

Billy's command was transmitted to the minds of almost every mecha through the mind. Everyone was relieved. They obviously knew that their mecha energy was not enough, they were nervous, and finally received the retreat order! Love Literature Network

Although the compensation is generous enough after death, it is also an unacceptable situation. Under normal circumstances, who wants to receive that money?

"Squad sixty-four began to shrink, retreat towards the XX coordinate, and maintain the formation!"

In the southwest corner, the leader of a mecha squad received Billy's order and began to command the road.

"Yes, Captain!"

The members of Team Sixty-Four replied with excitement.

When he was about to execute the order, someone suddenly said, "Watch out for the enemy attack ahead!"

"Wait...not the enemy, it's our people!"

The captain stopped the attack of his subordinates, frowned and looked at the rushing black shadow. Through high-speed image capture, he quickly determined that it was a mecha of his own power.

"Heiwu fourth-generation model?" The captain frowned: "Isn't this the person in the second line of defense?"

Several teammates around were also confused when they heard this. The so-called second line is the second layer of the outer defense line that was initially arranged. It belongs to the cannon fodder line. The highest is led by the thirteenth-level mecha, most of which are middle-level below 11. Low-end models, now that the battle situation has come, the outer four layers of defense have long been swallowed, and there are still survivors?

Billy, who was controlling everyone to retreat, also noticed the situation there, and a trace of stunnedness flashed in his mind.

Subconsciously paid attention to the past.

1172 numbered mecha.....

She found the other party’s information in an instant through her brain. Bernier, the leader of the first detection team, was a thirteenth-level mecha. He controlled a relatively low-end black weapon model. Sent to the cannon fodder line on the second floor.

I remember that during the fourth wave of offensive, the opponent's team was almost wiped out. In order to save mental energy, I directly disconnected that team, but I didn't expect this little guy to be in that environment. Escape?

And the collapse of the second line of defense seems to have happened 20 minutes ago, right?

Is this little guy all right after spending so long on the periphery?

"Intelligent reminder, 1172 numbered mecha applies to join the team and retreat together!"

Team Sixty-Four quickly received the other party's request.

While hesitating, Billy immediately issued an order: "Accept the invitation!"

"Yes, sir!" The team leader immediately responded. At this moment, he was unwilling to let him retreat with a burden, but since the orders were all down, there was no way.

Billy didn't care about this. No matter how the little guy survived, it was not easy to persist until now. He had no choice but to let these people be cannon fodder. He didn't really want them to die outside.

To survive, naturally is the best...

"Join the team!" The squad leader responded quickly: "After standing at the 7734 fuselage, assist in the defense!"

"Yes!" There was a response from the mecha.

After the mecha joined the team, several teammates around could not help asking: "Brother, awesome, how did you come back?"

That kind of beast tide is still on the second line of defense. It stands to reason that it would have been dead long ago...

"Well..."

In the face of everyone's questions, the soap inside the mecha didn't know how to explain it...

In fact, the whole process really has nothing to do with them...

Speaking of speaking, I and my grandfather can escape back alive in that situation, relying on the weird intelligence inside this mecha...