Lin Luo showed a rather playful smile. He glanced deeply at the plumper subordinate and said:

"Well, very good, butt-lover, you have indeed not forgotten your responsibilities."

After controlling the tentacles to pierce several maids quickly, Lin Luo said with unfinished meaning: "From now on, I will grant you a status below the Eight Gods and above all gods! Go down and prepare for battle! I have ordered all the gods and people belonging to the fleet to come here Gather and capture the targets of the Lord Gods!"

"Yes! Dear Prince Linluo!"

The butt-addict, who had a vague feeling that he was about to be swallowed up by the superior, finally swallowed the saliva in his throat.

She was inwardly delighted with her own wit.Fortunately, I didn't play tricks and truthfully expressed my thoughts...

Otherwise, he will definitely be devoured by Lin Luo on the spot to replenish energy to deal with things that even the Lord God attaches great importance to.

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Mechas rushed downward from space, using huge asteroids to avoid defensive firepower, and entered the beautiful nature's Gnaku occupied by interstellar warriors.

The mecha group led by Muye activated the size compression device the moment they entered the hangar.

The huge machine with a height of 37.9 meters shrank to a size of 96 meters under the shocked eyes of Goldfield and 19 space warriors.

Although its size has been reduced by nearly half, it still exudes more powerful power than the God's Machine, the War Dog Titan.

The "Vulcan Cannon" consisting of 11 150mm star shuttle launch arrays and 50-120mm ion cannons is mounted on both arms, shining with cold light. The close-in defense weapon gun groups all over the body and the thick cannon barrels standing on the shoulders are in the air. The majesty of the war machine is revealed before the Space Marines.

Mu Ye, whose power armor was adjusted to combat mode and fully armed, retracted his full-coverage helmet, revealing his waist-length white hair flying behind his back. He jumped out of the machine with his arms in his arms.

Walking up to Goldfield, Mu Ye smiled slightly and asked:

"Hello, Mr. Gothe, how is the war going now?"

"Hello, Mr. Muye,"

The director of the think tank took off his helmet decorated with a skull visor that represented purity and perseverance, and used the equipment installed on his left arm armor to project a real-time scene of a small team fighting, and said:

"We are currently advancing towards the command module, but according to the battlefield advancement situation, the density of the enemy is now very high, and the intensity of resistance is getting stronger and stronger. I analyze that the opponent may have transferred defense forces from other warships."

Muye Ming's intelligence core linked to his mecha's biological stance amplifier, and used his natural elf ability to begin sensing the distribution of filthy alien species around him.

A few seconds later, Muye, who almost vomited again, opened her eyes and said:

"It's not possible, but it must be so!"

After finishing speaking, Muye used the command module of the power armor to contact Violet.

"Captain Violet, you were the last to land. Did you notice anything unusual?"

"Yes! I am about to report to you, Your Excellency!"

The blond elf who flew off the mecha saluted meticulously, then used the commander of his power armor to project the scene in space and said:

"With the Beautiful Nature as the focus, a total of 30000 warships within 37 kilometers of the surrounding area stopped operating. The enemy ships in the fierce battle in the distance also began to change course. The commander analyzed the enemy ship's navigation acceleration and the output of the attitude control mechanism. Their goal was here.""

"Including the kobold's dreadnoughts Mammoth Legbone and Stalker. Due to the close distance, they gave up control of the warships and are gathering here on aircraft!"

"So, the other side has given up its fleet numerical advantage and is preparing to fight on land here???"

Goldfield was confused as he looked at the analytical data suspended in mid-air.

This was the first time he had seen this kind of battle where he gave up his own advantages.

"What are these so-called filthy aliens doing? Such a big ship will give up just to help the flagship resist gang-hopping gangs?!?!"

"Your Mightiness!"

Iris walked to Muye's side and answered the doubts of the director of the Goldfield Think Tank.

"The strategic target of the filthy alien species is Mr. Muye! The treasure is the core of the empire's tactics against the filthy alien species. After obtaining Muye and investigating the operating mechanism of the treasure, their goal will be achieved! Moreover, although the spiritual body of the filthy alien species cannot be They travel long distances in space, but they can survive for a long time, and it is difficult for conventional ship detection equipment to detect them."

Goldfield was about to speak when he suddenly received a report from the tactical team.

"Brothers from the Think Tank, the types and numbers of frontal enemies have increased rapidly!! The tactical coordination of various departments has also improved a lot. The three teams that went to destroy the chain of command failed to behead and were surrounded!"

"Roger! Are there any casualties?"

"Not yet! However, it won't last long. The strategic support point chosen by the enemy is a factory that produces heavy firepower. The brothers are suppressed!"

"Let them stabilize their front and not sacrifice lightly."

During their conversation, the elven commanders who were connected to the unified command system began to study countermeasures under Muye's call.

Through the construction blueprint of the Beautiful Nature, Muye discovered that next door to the so-called heavy firepower production factory reported by the Space Marines was the defense center of the inner and outer combat compartments in the middle of the ship.

If we can occupy that place, relying on the ready-made in-ship defense system comparable to a fortress, we can definitely kill a huge number of filthy alien species! ! !

With a natural elf like himself, 236 space warriors and 19 astral combat bodies, they are not afraid of the strange and unpredictable spiritual invasion of filthy alien species, so they can only rely on conventional battles to break through their defenses...

In this case, our side will definitely be invincible!

The filthy alien species either forgot about it or did it intentionally, and did not change the authority of the shipboard intelligence core.

Although it is not ruled out that it may be a trap, Muye believes that the tactic of hacking into the shipboard intelligence core is worth trying.

Therefore, Muye explained his thoughts and speculations without reservation to the commanding officers of the Space Marines present, as well as Iris, Violet and others.

This group of experienced warriors nodded after thinking for a while, indicating that they could try it.

Muye briefly summarized his plan.

"In general, with my military authority, I order the shipboard artificial intelligence of the Beautiful Nature to assist us in the battle."

After hearing this, Goldfield couldn't help but ask:

"Your Excellency Muye, if it is true as Miss Iris said, the ultimate target of the filthy alien species is you, what if... the emperor's warriors, dying in battle is the supreme honor, we don't care. But Without you, your country..."

"It doesn't matter, Your Excellency Goldfield! The treasures of the empire are born to dedicate everything to the continuation of the empire. This is my home, and I have my friends... For them, why not die in battle? Don't worry! Iris, Captain Violet! Those filthy mutants will never get my body!!"

"Ah wow, as long as Guanye is here, Master Muye will definitely be safe!"

"In that case..."

After hesitating for a moment, Goldfield gritted his teeth and said:

"Can you give me a little... of your blood?"

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