Second marriage [Zerg]

The army females drove the mechs and formed a small arena in the desolate universe.

Sante said unhurriedly: "Major Mikas, I heard that you have won the championship of the regiment competition several times in a row. Today is a rare opportunity to compete with my boys. You don't mind."

So, under the order of Captain Sant, the army females walked to the center of the arena one by one, challenging the helpless Mikas.

In the beginning, those ordinary soldiers were certainly no match for Mikas who was holding the sixth-generation mecha.

Leaving aside the spiritual shield and overall performance improvement of the new generation of mechs, Mikas's level of combat is far inferior to these ordinary soldiers on the border.

What's more, today Mikas became angry because he fell into a trap, full of fighting spirit in his heart, and carried the determination and belief of winning with every move.

But even a God of War like Ning Bai couldn't handle the rounds of battles.

The head of Sante was very cunning, and he never let his soldiers fight to the end in every round of gladiatorial fights. Seeing that the momentum was not right, he called a stop, and then let the next energetic female come on top.

Soon, all the soldiers were on the scene, but it didn't matter, anyway, there was plenty of time, and Captain Sant arranged for them to start a round from the beginning.

Round after round.

After dozens of wheel battles in a row, Mikas was already out of breath and almost exhausted.

The sixth-generation mecha almost emptied the last shell, the mental shield was completely shattered, the loading energy was exhausted, the mecha's movements became slow, and even the simplest movement and dodge could not be completed smoothly.

He had only the last thunderstorm bomb left on him, and he planned to ignite himself at the last moment.

Mikas would never allow himself to be captured and humiliated.

"Tired?" Sant asked the soldiers to stop, and asked Mikas, "Shall we take you back and lock you up first? After resting, we can continue the discussion."

"Get out!" Mikas was furious, "I'd rather die here than be your prisoner! Old Sante, you coward who can only engage in sneak attacks and wheel wars, come on, come on, I want to fight you to the death !"

Sante smiled softly: "Young man, don't talk about sacrifices all the time. Ning Bai brought you from the insect star to K12 just to prevent you from vain sacrifice. Everyone will die. It is more difficult to die than to live, to live well."

"Bah! Hahahahaha," Mikas, who was on the verge of desperation, suddenly burst into laughter, "Old Sante, you don't know yet, your main force has already retreated on the frontal battlefield, and was frightened by our sixth-generation mechs." Threatened and retreated across the board, it really is a bunch of cowards, hurry up and pack up and go home!"

"..." Sante was silent for a moment, and the surrounding army females suddenly fell into silence.

When he spoke again, Sante did not respond to the main force's defeat without a fight, but instead asked Mikas: "You said this mecha is a sixth-generation mecha?"

"..." Mikas choked, and didn't know if he could take out the sixth-generation mecha to scare Sante, so he could only reply angrily, "I won't tell you."

Sante pondered: "Ning Bai is very proficient in mecha design, just like Marshal Ji Shan before. I used to think that Ning Bai could also be a marshal."

"What is Ji Shan? Our General Ning Bai is much stronger than Ji Shan!" Mikas said firmly, "Old Sante, we have won the battle. The soldiers I brought have gone back to inform the news, and there will be a battle soon!" The reinforcements came to save me. You just wait, when our large army arrives, they will absolutely kill you.”

"Are you thinking too much, or did you say that you were sleeping when Ning Bai held the pre-war meeting?" Sant said calmly, "The army of the parliament traveled a long distance to fight, and they were frightened away by your new mechs as soon as they met. In addition, he was already afraid of Ning Bai, so now the morale of the army must be shaken. Ning Bai will not retreat because of this small victory. According to his personality, he may adopt harassment tactics to further disrupt the opponent's will. Therefore, he should divide God can't help you."

"Impossible..." Mikas was stunned for a while, but his mouth was still stubborn.

"He clearly knew that he would encounter me in an ambush here, but he sent you here. He probably wanted me to teach you a lesson on purpose." Sante smiled kindly, "But Ning Bai probably didn't expect you to be so reckless. Son, to be honest, I didn't expect it either. Major Mikas, it's getting late today, I think it's better for you to go back and live with me for a few days, so that we can all have an explanation. Don't worry, we won't take you How about it, I will probably send you home in the end."

"I'm not going home!" Mikas said stubbornly, "I'm not going to be a prisoner either! Don't dawdle, just keep fighting and beat me to death, don't you dare?"

Sante shook his head helplessly, signaling his soldiers to control Mikas and bring him back to the barracks.

Although Sante's mechas were not advanced enough, Mikas's sixth-generation mechas had no energy. Several soldiers went into battle together and easily controlled Mikas, making Mikas unable to move.

"Let me go, let me go! Let's continue wrestling! I'm not a prisoner!" Mikas' roar continued to reach Sant's ears through the communication line.

Sante was overwhelmed and ordered: "Remove the communicator of his mecha."

"Yes!"

However, the soldiers had never seen Mikas's new model of mecha, and they were not familiar with the location of the parts.Several military females touched Mikas' neck and cheeks for a long time, but they couldn't stop Mikas from continuing to roar.

"I'll do it." Sant said, walked up to Mikas, and grabbed Mikas' neck.

After a rustling sound, the unconvinced screams in the communication disappeared, Sante was very satisfied, and ordered his troops to withdraw back to the camp.

Just at this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind.

"Old leader, stay!"

Another sixth-generation mecha came flying at full speed, only to make a sharp turn, and this mecha stopped firmly in front of Sante and the others.

Yiluo's voice came from the communicator, warm and calm: "Captain Sante, please give me Mikas."

"Ilo?" Sant was a little surprised, "Can you still machine armor without wings? Can you control the balance?"

"If you want, we can exchange ideas. There are still many functions of the sixth-generation mecha that you haven't learned yet." Yiluo said with a smile, "But you are getting old, and I don't want to hurt you. I am an A-level military female, you do not forget."

Sante also smiled: "I haven't forgotten, I always remember the way you fought with Ning Bai in front of the battle. The military female is still the most heroic when fighting, not at the negotiating table for business."

"Thank you for your affirmation." Yiluo said, "Then please give me my comrade-in-arms."

"You are too confident," Sant said. "How do you think you can take Mikas away? He is my prisoner. I will bring him back so that I won't punish him like last time."

"Although it's a little inappropriate to say this..." Yiluo said, "Actually, if you want to avoid punishment, it's very simple. As long as you bring the soldiers back with me, General Ning Bai will never do such a simple and rude thing. Another ridiculous decision."

Sante's voice was calm: "Ilo, stop talking nonsense, we are on the battlefield now, not at the negotiating table, I will not give you Mikas."

"That's right, this is a battlefield. Since Commander Sant has already made the decision to belong to the battlefield..." Yiluo said, "Then I can only ask you a few tricks."

"You are really confident. Do you think you can save him single-handedly?"

"How do you know I have no reinforcements behind me? And..."

Yiluo nimbly drove the mech and leaped, recklessly jumped into Sante's formation, and came to Mikas' side.

"And I'm not alone," Iroran said, leaning against Mikas's back, "I have my best friend and brother."

Yiluo shrugged his shoulders with a smile, and bumped into Mikas: "Hey, you guy, say something... I'm embarrassed if you don't say anything."

The rustle in the communicator increased in decibels.

Yiluo finally understood, and laughed loudly: "It turns out that you have been dismantled from the communicator, you are too weak! But no problem, little dumb, it's time to play a tacit understanding, let's break out of the tight encirclement together!"

Yiluo's mecha unfolded the spiritual shield, transferring part of the spiritual energy to the surface of Mikas' mecha.

At this moment, Mikas's dilapidated and tattered mechs revived and regained their previous vigor.

Two A-level top military females, manipulating the most advanced sixth-generation mechs, have no fear in the enemy line, cooperate with each other, and become more courageous as they fight.

Sante's troops were not many at first, and in addition to the battle with Mikas just now, the soldiers' physical strength was also exhausted. Facing such a strong and tacit understanding pair of partners at this time, they will soon be unable to resist.

The two mechas worked together to tear open a hole in the enemy formation, Yiluo pushed Mikas outside and shouted: "Go!"

I saw Yiluo's mech firing several glare bullets in succession, creating a dazzling white light, deliberately disturbing Sante's sight.

Sante hesitated for a moment, then rushed to Yiluo.

Although he couldn't see clearly, relying on his keen battlefield intuition, he quickly came into close contact with Yi Luo.

Under the leadership of the head of the regiment, other army females also swarmed up and launched a fierce attack on Yiluo.

Seeing that Yiluo was entangled, Mikas turned back immediately. Relying on his mental power shield, he took out the last thunderstorm bomb on his body and detonated it between the two of them and Sante's soldiers.

boom--

Almost all the mechs present were blown up, and Mikas helped Yiluo to flee towards K12.out of Sander's sight.

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