too late, organism

A middle-aged male Zenor, wearing the uniform of a Class D employee of the Zenor United Group, with a work badge pinned to his chest, and an orange helmet on his head, looked like a maintenance worker that can be seen everywhere, and opened the door of the hut.

After entering the hall, the man bowed deeply to the old Zenoer woman called General, then pulled out a chair and sat down.

【General】

【General】

It didn't take long for the seven chairs in the hut to be filled with all kinds of people.

From the first middle-aged Zenore who came in like a repairman, to a young female Zenore who was dressed like an M-level employee and held several notebooks with tentacles on her chest.

And then to the middle-aged male Zenor wearing the death skull mercenary combat uniform, with the senior pilot medal and the colonel's identification badge pinned to his chest.

[This is the first time that the National Restoration Army has convened a top-level meeting since "Death of Hope". 】

A hoarse electronic voice came from under the general's wheelchair.

That was many years ago, when the general had just become a general, a traitor who wanted to use the general's head for a job only needed to say to the camera, "Zinol United Group, yes! yes! National Restoration Army, no! no! "You can get a job that pays a lot of money.

Although he failed, the general can only use a hoarse mechanical voice to communicate with people from then on.

[But even at the risk of being wiped out by the top of the National Restoration Army, I still have to hold this meeting. This is the closest we can get to overthrowing the Zinol United Group after the death of Hope. 】

The general's hoarse machinery echoed through the bones of the dilapidated hut, sounding like the whispers of wandering ghosts.

[From the time of the death of hope, we should have known that there can only be one between us and the Zenor United Group, either we restore Zenor to the good past, or the Zenol United Group leads this country to destruction running on the road. 】

The general's shining eyes scanned the people around the round table, and for the sake of safety, she had only seen photos of some of them in the files.

[Although all of you have struggled hard against the Zinol United Group for so many years, and the penetration of the Zinol United Group has even surpassed the level before the death of Hope, but we have no time...]

The general looked at the strong man in the battle uniform of a dead skull mercenary sitting in the hall.

That was the leader of the Restoration Army who opposed contact with the Holy Roman Empire, the colonel in charge of infiltrating the Death Skull security group, and the general had never seen this person before today.

He had only heard of him in the debriefing of the former colonel.

After the former colonel was arrested because he was betrayed by a traitor, it was this person who captured and executed the traitor, and after confirming that the colonel could not be rescued.

Before the former colonel was sent to the headquarters of the Death Skull Security Group, and his brain was taken out to read the memory forcibly, he assassinated the former colonel and inherited the colonel's duties.

[Zinol United Group has gone too far on the wrong path, maybe it’s just that the Restoration Army or the Holy Roman Empire can’t stop it, but the universe is so big, there will always be an enemy that the Zenol United Group cannot contend with, then By the time...it's too late. 】

[General, with all due respect. 】

The man in the death skull mercenary combat uniform stood up from his chair.

[What you said is bullshit! 】

The man suddenly pulled a pistol from his combat uniform and pulled the trigger on the general.

But the moment he drew his pistol, eight transparent barriers suddenly protruded from the hut, trapping the eight people in the hall, saying; Send EUR from! Group, stay!Stay*9: 80>2!0;5&8/56 are in their respective barriers.

那个男人的手枪所射出的激光，也只将困小，说;发EUR自!群，呆！呆*9：80>2!0;5&8/56住他的透明屏障烧的微红就失去了作用。

【Crack·Terrible Claw...Why did you do this? 】

将军冷冷地看着虽然被困小，说;发EUR自!群，呆！呆*9：80>2!0;5&8/56在屏障中，但是却依旧显得满不在乎的咔擦。

【why? 】

The Kacha put away the pistol and sat back in his chair.

[Of course it's for money, old woman!Otherwise who will work for you?Rejuvenation?joke!Has that country given me anything?He asked me to go to restore the country, but I didn't expect that the old guy still had something to say even after being severely punished. 】

Kacha looked at the general with a sneer.

[But it doesn't matter, my commando will arrive here in 5 minutes, and I will become the new general of the Restoration Army by then.Don't worry, I will sell you for a good price, and the Army of Restoration will continue to exist. After all, who would kill a hen that lays golden eggs?Ha ha ha ha……】

Amid Kacha's wild laughter, the general looked at the other three members of the opposition.

[Do you think so too?Use the comrades of the Restoration Army to exchange the numbers in your bank account. 】

The other three members of the opposition either sneered or turned their heads away from the general, but they all acquiesced to the general's question.

There was a look of disappointment in the general's eyes.

[Young man, as an elder, I still want to teach you some life experience. 】

The general looked at Kacha and said.

【You are too young and too simple. 】

After shaking his head slightly, the general released a projection in the cabin.

In a tunnel that was also covered with dead bones, several people were wearing dark red power armor that was completely different from the exoskeletons of the dead skull mercenaries. Almost a pistol or a submachine gun that can be called a cannon.

It is almost impossible to tell from the appearance whether it is a giant man from the Zenor, who is falling in the tunnel with an ax or a sledgehammer, and the heads of the whole team of dead skull mercenaries wearing exoskeletons are chopped off or smashed into a pool of mud .

[You think that we chose to hold a meeting here just because this is the only place that is not monitored by the Zinol United Group, but you forgot to think about how we escaped from this hell full of poisonous gas back then. 】

Four giant men wearing the same power armor as the tunnel in the projection and holding a sledgehammer walked into the hall.

[Only lies and betrayal are unacceptable in the world. 】

Amidst the screams of Kacha and the other three colonels, the general looked at the other three people in the hall.

[If we want to overthrow the Zenor United Group, we alone are not enough. We need the Holy Roman Empire to defeat this giant. United bloc hands to save our people. 】

[As long as we have the support of the people, even if we pay a high price, we can rebuild our motherland and let it stand proudly among the stars again. After I finish speaking, who is in favor and who is against. 】

In the quiet hut, there was only the sound of thick blood dripping on the floor as it slipped from the hammer.

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The Bizarre Adventure of the Tartarus Fleet

Huge fortresses stand in the void of the universe, and stars blazing with orange flames quietly shine on everything in this galaxy, just as they did countless years ago.

The mining barge moved its bulky body and slowly drove out of the dock, keeping up with the industrial command ship that was already waiting in front.

"The bow points to the abnormal signal area of ​​XI-784, waiting for the flagship to jump. After finishing this batch, we will have the resources to build battleships."

"Understood, let's finish digging it today!"

"Overloaded drones, overloaded mining drones!"

"It's best!"

This is a story about a certain army of dead mans sitting in front of a computer who traveled through a mysterious unknown world, not struggling but still survived.

(Look at the fact that the head of the legion can battleship CQC and have a love story with Mao Mao, the group leader, you should be ashamed! Shame!)

Chapter 45 42 Christmas Offensive

When the traitor of the Restoration bled for his deeds on Zenor's homeworld, the Koprulu Sector had shed enough blood to fill an ocean.

"A nuclear strike on the way has been detected!"

"Evade! Evade immediately!!"

In the messy communication, Xiao Ai kicked the gas pedal and soared the tank like an 86 on Qiu Mingshan.

On Christmas night, the 404 Independent Reloading Battalion was still unable to drink the beef soup stewed by Xiao Ai. When Xiao Ai cut up the whole beef leg and put it in the pot to blanch, she was going to put spices such as ginger into it.

The headquarters sent a communication, telling the 404th Independent Heavy Equipment Battalion to set off immediately to save the defense line that was on the verge of collapse. Half an hour ago, the Tyrannian Federation Army suddenly launched a massive offensive.

The command did not expect that the Tyrannian Federation Army would be able to launch another attack of the same scale after only one week.

The defense line that was already broken in the previous attack was pierced by groups of armored troops after the Tyrann Federation Army's attack was launched.

As a last resort, the troops, including the independent heavy battalion and the armored grenadier brigade, who had been exhausted in the last battle and had to retreat for rest, had to be mobilized again.

It is hoped that these elite troops can turn the tide as before and push back the Tyrannian Federation Army that broke into the front line.

But from the beginning of the war, the Tyrannian Federal Army, which had suffered from super-heavy armored units like the Independent Heavy Battalion, finally found a way to deal with this super-heavy armored unit.

That is - tactical nuclear bombs.

On the battlefield, if you can't solve a unit, then either you are not accurate enough, or your equivalence is not enough.

At a time when the problem of inaccurate shooting cannot be solved.

The Tyrannian Federal Army chose to speak with equivalents, and several task forces of ghost agents were dispatched to the battlefield.

Different from the previous task of assassinating the commander and harassing the logistics, these ghost agents only have one task. After the emergence of the heavy troops of the Morian Federation, once the Tyrannian Federation Army fell into decline, they would guide the tactical nuclear strike to the battlefield and use the bright radiation to destroy these tough iron boxes.

So after the counterattack began, the 404th Independent Heavy Equipment Battalion had already suffered two tactical nuclear strikes and lost equipment including two enhanced bone-cutting siege tanks and twelve siege tanks.

According to the situation in the usual battles, the 404th Independent Heavy Equipment Battalion, which has lost nearly half of its technical equipment, should retreat to the rear of the front line, and will not return to the front line until the technical equipment is replenished.

Especially when the armored grenadier brigade that cooperated with the operation has almost been wiped out under the attack of tactical nuclear bombs, it would be a good choice to choose to retreat and rest.

But this time the 404 Independent Reloading Battalion received an order to continue to move forward, to block the gap on the front line, and then defend on the spot and wait for the follow-up troops to support.

Not only on Thor II, the Tyrann Federation Army launched a large-scale attack on every warring planet.

The High Command of the Morian Federation was horrified to find that even if it sent the last reserve team to the battlefield, it would not be able to form a local advantage on a certain planet like it did at the beginning of the war.

The Tyrann Federation Army used indiscriminate bombing and attacks against civilians to successfully disperse the troops of the Morian Federation on various planets.

And after diluting the forces of the Morian Federation on each planet, the terrifying manpower advantage of the Tyrann Federation Army was revealed.

Commands on every planet sent communications to High Command that reinforcements were desperately needed.

The highest command of the Morian Federation, who did not dare to put the last reserve team in their hands into the battlefield, had to order the headquarters of each colonial planet to persist as much as possible.

Therefore, the planetary command, which was sure that it would not be able to get support in a short period of time, did not dare to rashly put the reserve team in its hands into the battlefield just like the high command.

The first wave of elite troops that entered the front line could only try to stabilize the front line, and at the same time, let the logistics troops behind the front line quickly pack up their things and start preparing to shrink the front line, or retreat in large strides for strategic defense.

Unlike the rich and powerful Tyrannian Federation Army, the Morian Consortium can airdrop supplies to ground troops like orbital bombing.

Losing the pots and pans in the logistics base behind the front line, there is no need to fight this battle.

You can't let the marines stand up with bayonets to face the siege tanks of the Tyrannian Federation Army that have almost as many marines.

Under such circumstances, the 404th Independent Heavy Equipment Battalion had to fight tenaciously on the front line, like a group of mad dogs, constantly launching short assaults like springs to drive back the Tyrannian Federation Army that had rushed into the front line.

In the first two tactical nuclear strikes, the 404th Independent Reloading Battalion lost the remaining three SCVs of the maintenance company, which made the 404th Independent Reloading Battalion lose the ability to deploy emergency fortifications on the battlefield.

Missile launch towers with anti-stealth functions cannot be erected to protect the camp, in order to prevent the 404th Independent Heavy Equipment Battalion from being completely wiped out by a tactical nuclear strike during defense.

The 404th Independent Heavy Equipment Battalion had to choose to give up transforming itself into an invincible siege form, but to let the Tyrannian Federal Army see what real technology is.

There is only a short period of time every day, when the radar of the frontline headquarters is fully charged and the area of ​​the 404th Independent Reloading Battalion starts to be scanned, the 404 Independent Reloading Battalion can rest for a short period of time with peace of mind.

But when the battle progressed to the ninth day, even this short period of time no longer existed, and the Tyrannian Federation Army seemed to have moved the tank factory to the front line.

An endless wave of tanks and marines slammed into the defense area where the 404th Independent Heavy Equipment Battalion was located, and there were even many of them that could pose a threat to the improved bone-cutting siege tank after modification. Hammer Siege Tank.

[3 o'clock direction! 1600 meters!Hammer Tank! 】

Xiao Ai, who is also the driver and observer, roared from the driving seat.

[3 o'clock direction! 】

Lao Pan quickly turned the turret to lock on to the hammer tank that was setting itself up to attack the city at the three o'clock direction.

[Standard charge!shooting! 】

At the last second before the hammer tank completed its state transition, a green plasma ray unique to the modified bone-cutting siege tank hit its supercharger that was briefly exposed due to the state transition.

The uncontrolled energy quickly exploded from the connection between the turret and the body of the hammer siege tank, tearing up the slightly fragile mechanical structure during the state transition, separating the turret from the body and detonating the fuel tank at the same time.

While the violent explosion threw the turret high, it also restored the body to its parts.

Lao Pan, who destroyed the hammer siege tank with one blow, didn't care about the prey she had already destroyed. At 1 o'clock, three siege tanks painted with the Tyrann Federation logo were rushing towards her at full speed at a distance of 1200 meters.

The Morian Consortium spared no expense and used a large amount of crystal-enhanced armor, so that the production time of the improved bone-cutting siege tank was five times that of ordinary siege tanks.

However, this high cost was exchanged for an improved bone-cutting siege tank, which was immune to the 800mm plasma cannon of the federal army's siege tank at a distance of 80 meters.

So after the six plasma beams melted the external armor of the No. 059 car, they were ignited by Lao Pan with the 90mm plasma cannon one by one, and became part of the expensive battlefield garbage on the land of Thor II.

But the troops of the Tyrannian Federation Army appeared on the battlefield in an endless stream, like cockroaches whose nests had exploded in the sewer.

[12 o'clock direction! 1600 meters!Two Hammer Tanks!Three o'clock direction!A siege tank! 】

Xiao Ai roared in the tank at the top of his lungs, no matter how hard this No. 059 modified bone-cutting siege tank with the title of "Red Devil" fought, the identification signal of the Tyrann Federation Army on Xiao Ai's display screen, Just like a group of sardines attacked by killer whales in the ocean, although the losses were heavy, the number did not seem to decrease at all.