Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

"Kakakaka..."

The crisp and dense mechanical sound resounded throughout the battlefield, as if it was the prelude to a song of death.

One after another, tall, powerful, and fully armed B2 combat robots swarmed toward the huge gap. They activate the blaster weapons mounted on their arms and then prepare for battle.

Just one Defiant-class frigate can transport nearly 15 powerful combat robots. At this moment, all combat robots on standby are activated at the same time. The terrifying numerical advantage of combat robots unique to the Confederacy is fully demonstrated at this moment. .

"Ho ho ho ho ho!!!"

Accompanied by a deafening roar, huge, ferocious fighting insects surged out from the damaged parts of the cabin.

When their sharp claws came into contact with the hard steel, they made a creepy friction sound, as if they were about to tear the solid hull apart.

However, just as these ferocious fighting insects were preparing to invade the battleship, they unexpectedly collided head-on with countless battle robots that were waiting for them.

In an instant, the loud noise of metal collision intertwined into a chaotic symphony, and the two sides launched a thrilling life-and-death contest.

"Fire."

The leader of the battle robot commander made a cold, slightly mechanical voice, followed by countless red blaster beams.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the first fighting bug that tried to break into the cabin instantly became the target of countless battle robots.

The extremely strong biological carapace on its body was as vulnerable as paper under the powerful blast attack, and was easily torn into pieces.

However, this is just the beginning. A steady stream of fighting bugs and springtails poured out from every corner of the battleship, and they continued to fight without fear of death.

Despite this, these terrifying numbers of fighting bugs and springtails were still unable to break through the iron-clad defense line built by numerous B1 battle robots and B2 battle robots.

They were trapped in a small space by dense blaster beams, and were in a dilemma.

"Keep firing, keep firing."

The cold and ruthless command voice of the battle robot commander echoed in the cabin, and at the same time, the seemingly endless sound of blaster guns also fell like raindrops.

"Ah!! Save...life!! Medical...soldier!! My...leg...is...broken!!"

With a shrill scream, a B1 battle robot was knocked away like a cannonball by a huge fighting insect covered with a hard carapace.

After it drew an arc in the air, it hit the wall behind it heavily, making a loud "bang" sound.

The fighting insect was quickly surrounded by more B1 combat robots, and then its carapace was pierced, and dark green blood spurted out.

At this time, the unlucky B1 battle robot was falling to the ground and groaning in pain.

Its left leg was visibly deformed, twisted, and apparently broken, with electronic components and metal parts scattered all over the place.

"You're a robot! Idiot!"

A battle robot officer holding a blaster walked up quickly, slapped the b1 battle robot mercilessly while still wailing, and roared angrily, "What's your name? You're a robot! You just broke your string." It's just your legs! Shut up, or I'll tear your head off too!"

After saying that, the battle robot commander continued to lead the remaining battle robots to fight back.

"careful!!"

Accompanied by a burst of exclamations, an extremely large battleship wreckage collided directly towards the Defiant-class frigate like a mountain.

There was only a deafening sound. The keel of the frigate could not withstand such a violent impact and broke apart.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!......"

In an instant, countless combat robots and Zerg soldiers who were fighting fiercely were sucked into the endless depths of space as if they were pulled by an invisible force.

Countless Zerg species didn't even have time to let out their last cry, before they quickly disintegrated into countless tiny fragments in the terrifying cosmic environment.

At this moment, the entire battlefield was in dire straits. Faced with the increasingly fierce war situation, General Grievous immediately ordered a large number of automated production lines of combat robots to be fully activated and put into production.

At the same time, Yura also ordered the incubation pools in all Zerg warships to operate at full speed without showing any signs of weakness.

"The damned human empire relies only on these cold iron shells to fight!"

Yura stared angrily at the smoke-filled battlefield in the distance and cursed secretly in his heart.

She knew that although nearly half of her troops had been invested, the number that could be successfully converted into Zerg units was pitifully small.

"Steel, steel, steel..."

The combat robots indeed have an overwhelming advantage over Yura. The combat robots have enough numbers to compete with the Zerg.

At this time, the Zerg cannot absorb steel and convert it into their own energy like other materials, so they can only watch their troops continue to decrease in number.

Fortunately, Yura devoured dozens of planets before launching this battle, and the biomass resources he currently has are still very sufficient, perhaps enough to sustain him until the end of this battle.

"The battle must be ended as soon as possible! Once the enemy is eliminated, immediately find a planet for supply!" Yura issued an order.

Immediately, Yura's eyes flashed with purple light, and a majestic spiritual energy spurted out like a torrent.

In the blink of an eye, this powerful psychic shock wave exploded throughout the universe.

“Boom boom boom boom!!!”

Deafening explosions came one after another, and countless Generosity-class frigates and Defiant-class destroyers were instantly torn into countless metal fragments, like a gorgeous but cruel fireworks show.

The Enterprise Heart, which was far outside the battlefield, was also affected by Yura. The hull began to shake violently, and Grievous had no choice but to hold on to the handrail beside him.

"Hahahaha, Dooku! Did you see that?"

Grievous looked at the battlefield in the distance, and then shouted excitedly.

"What does it mean that the enemy is trying to devote all their forces to a decisive battle? It means that their strength has begun to have gaps!"

"Yes, Grievous, but you have now lost 49 Divinity-class ships, 128 Generosity-class frigates, plus nearly 300 Defiant-class light destroyers, and 3 Wanbao-class battleships. What are you going to say? ?”

"Hahahaha! Dooku! It's just a pile of scrap metal! They exist only to consume the enemy." Grievous said nonchalantly.