I don't have a system but I have a hammer

"I can't go around... I can't go around..."

[Unlike Fire Bird's calmness, Three Hands, as the terminal controller of the group of mechanical slaves, has the most intuitive feeling for the large white mist on the virtual screen. Especially when he sees the mechanical slaves who are constantly losing contact, he suddenly breaks into a sweat. Under the rain, with anxious eyes, I can only operate frantically unwillingly...]

"The area covered by the white mist is too large. If we let all the mechanical slaves take a detour now, once the opponent drops a nuclear bomb, our barrage group may not be able to intercept it in time. Even if the detour is successful, the opponent will definitely follow the actions of the mechanical slaves. If Locus releases the white mist in advance, you can only...bastard!!"

[Seeing that all the mechanical slaves who rushed into the white mist had completely lost control, the three hands were furious and hammered the table with a "snap" sound. Even the Fire Bird beside him frowned and cast his eyes over, but When she saw that the former's virtual screen was full of disconnection signals, her eyes widened as well, and she exclaimed in shock that it was impossible! 】

"What...what's going on?"

"You launch the barrage first to disperse the white mist..."

[Seeing that he could not get in touch with the mechanical slaves no matter how he operated, Sanshou could only helplessly put his hands on the virtual screen again, and sent a detour instruction to the remaining mechanical slaves who had not completely entered the white mist area...]

"That's all we can do now. I'll ask all the mechanical slaves to move to the left now. After you launch the barrage group, move the No. 1 cargo bay to the left to prevent enemy nuclear bomb attacks..."

"Can we divide the troops into two groups?"

"No, the barrage group cannot protect two people..."

"All right…"

[The situation at the scene is just like the bad mood of the two people at the moment. It has turned sharply from the previous high spirits, because the originally mighty mechanical slaves have been forced to detour to the left when the front troops have lost contact. , in the hope of crossing the blockade before the opponent's white mist covers it...]

[At the same time, the No. 1 cargo warehouse also launched two waves of barrage groups with extremely wide coverage. The target of the first wave was the left edge of the white fog blockade. This can prevent the next wave of white fog released by the enemy in advance. , helping the mechanical slaves to take a detour and break through, and the target of the second wave is the human air force that has flown to the left side of the white fog blockade...]

[However, what Fire Bird and Three Hands did not expect was that as soon as the two waves of barrage groups entered the nuclear bomb blockade, a large number of humans wearing jetpacks suddenly appeared in the clouds, and their number was comparable to that of a honeycomb. Surge, the number scanned by light has reached 200,000, not to mention the two barrage cannons carried on their shoulders...]

"Hell!!"

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[Before the two people whose expressions changed drastically screamed out, several small flames suddenly appeared on the shoulders of the human pilots, and countless small missiles the size of pencil boxes, with long and slanting tail flames, formed in the air. An airtight and rapidly advancing giant wall of bombs was created, which directly intercepted and detonated the upper and lower waves of barrages launched from the No. 1 cargo bay...]

[Boom boom boom boom boom! 】

[For a time, fireworks filled the sky, roaring and exploding, and the night sky was lit up again, as festive as the New Year...]

[But the two fire sparrows were not happy at all, because after their own barrages were intercepted, they discovered that the enemy's drones and fighter planes had used the explosion to cover up and rushed to the front of the mechanical slaves at an extremely fast speed. In the sky, they began to cooperate with each other and dropped a large number of small black balls and mist evaporation devices. They were obviously preparing to directly surround all the mechanical slaves. The two people watching this scene were shocked and angry, and they could only control the mechanical slaves to retreat. He released three waves of barrages in succession as if he wanted no money...]

"Damn, what the hell is this?!"

"The opponent's rocket carrying capacity is very limited..."

[Although the mechanical crossbow signals on the virtual screen were losing contact in large numbers, the Fire Sparrow calmly analyzed the opponent's shortcomings under the crisis, and without saying a word, he dragged the metal armor in the corner to the virtual screen... 】

"You launch the barrage first to disperse the white mist..."

"What are you going to do?"

[Seeing the sudden change of teammates around them, Sanshou, who was already anxious and agitated, became even more unhappy...]

"There's a war going on now!"

"I have some guesses and need to contact Uncle Wrench..."

[While responding, Fire Bird has summoned another virtual screen and connected it to Uncle Wrench’s channel...]

"Hello? We are here..."

"I've seen it all..."

[Uncle Wrench, who was five kilometers away from the nuclear bomb blockade, was floating in the sky, staring at everything that was happening in the distance with a serious face. The cold light in his eyes kept flashing. He paused for ten seconds before he said with a heavy heart. Breathing out lightly...]

"Recall all the remaining robot slaves, and don't waste any more barrage groups. The wind is strong at night. After the white fog completely dissipates, we will organize a second wave of attacks..."

"Oh, okay..."

[Seeing that Uncle Wrench said this, Firebird could only give Three Hands a look, and then looked at the mechanical slave on the virtual screen that had not yet faded away from the poison of white mist, and apologized unwillingly... 】

"I'm really sorry to disappoint you..."

"No, you have done a good job..."

[Uncle Banshou casually released the drone, and after it quickly flew away, he used the display on the wrist screen to count the mechanical slaves that were retreating like a tide, while softly comforting...]

"There is no problem with firepower scheduling, and there is no problem with formation scheduling. The only problem is that you are too aggressive. Since the other party is using an unknown weapon, you should stop first and confirm the properties of the weapon before making a decision..."

"What you taught is..."

[The fire bird naturally did not dare to refute, and the three hands curled their lips in annoyance, but the two of them looked at the white mist that was still spreading wantonly on the virtual screen, and still asked...]

"But what exactly is this white mist? Why can it block the signal of the mechanical slave? And..."

"The point is not Baiwu..."

[After counting the remaining mechanical slaves, Uncle Wrench took back the drone and nodded thoughtfully...]

"The existence of the white mist is just to slow down the precipitation of dust materials. The focus is on those small black balls. If I guessed correctly, those things should be..."

…………

"What a good thing, it actually came in handy..."

Looking at the fading mechanical monsters on the virtual screen, I faced everyone's surprised and confused eyes, picked up the thermos cup, took a sip, and flicked it to a senior executive in the corner of the auditorium. Snap your fingers…

"Explain it to them..."

"Oh, good!"

When he saw me speaking, the senior executive who had not said a word in the whole process immediately stood up and immediately attracted the attention of everyone present, which made him cough nervously...

"Ahem, the No. 3 response bomb contains a very common industrial material on the market...graphite powder!"