Me: The strongest armor!Under the tutelage of General Lufa

Chapter 331 Battle formation, the gap between spaceships (35)

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"Bastards, these bloody bastards!"

"Stop the attack, put up the protective shield, and keep a distance, don't let those guys' suicide attacks crash into the spaceship."

Looking at the densely packed miniature spaceships, the legion commander on top of the main spaceship at the back quickly gave an order.

This series of actions immediately made him flustered.

Before starting the battle, he calculated all the unexpected accidents accurately, but he didn't think of the suicide attacks of these damned guys at all.

In an instant, the group of spaceships suddenly retracted all kinds of attack weapons, and turned to prop up the protective cover.

However, it is still too late.

If it was the collision of miniature spacecraft, it would be nothing to Ares' spacecraft.

But the miniature spaceships that they rushed over are so densely packed that they cannot be estimated at all.

The collision of a dozen ships or the collision of more than two dozen ships is nothing; but the more than 100 ships.

Or even more than 200 ships?

"Damn it, no!"

"Quick, retreat, retreat!"

"..."

In an instant, the originally neat queue became chaotic, what's more, because of the speed of opening the shield.

All because of the impact of those tiny spaceships, it turned into a ball of fire, which was annihilated in the Milky Way.

And the Ares fighters carried there were all annihilated in the galaxy hurricane because of the collision.

"Haha, keep attacking, I want to see how much energy they have to keep opening the shield."

"Don't idle the spaceship, start it for me!"

Looking at the dozen or so spaceships that fell, the head of the barren star bandit let out a hearty laugh.

I don't know if it is because this attack has played a role, so their movements are getting closer.

In normal times, where they dared to make such a bold move, they just took advantage of the number of people.

But how can a group of miscellaneous fish be the opponent of a group of wolves; even the weakest wolves are not something they can resist.

"Damn bastard!"

"All the spaceships at the front have their protective shields on, and the spaceships at the back are on top of me for an indiscriminate attack!"

"The artillery is ready to cover the carpet, I want these damn guys to be awakened in hell!"

Looking at the miniature spaceships that appeared one after another, the head of the First Legion could be said to have cracked his eyes, and his gloomy eyes suddenly turned red.

However, there was no hint of madness at all, instead, there was a sense of calmness for no reason.

He is very clear that the fury at this moment will not annihilate those damned guys at all, and it may cause extremely large losses to his legion.

This kind of thinking is unacceptable.

But soon, he thought of the idea of ​​dealing with the disgusting attacks of these guys.

As long as they resist their collision in front, their so-called strategic attack will be completely meaningless.

What's more, the subsequent attack can also annihilate a large part of the micro spaceships.

as predicted.

With the rise of the protective cover, the series of miniature spaceships were really resisted back.

"Whoa!"

Under the horrified gazes of those wild star robbers, beams of light pierced through the miniature spaceships one after another, and landed on their spaceships instead.

This is not over yet, what makes them even more desperate is yet to come.

I saw that after those beam attacks, they were replaced by artillery attacks one after another.

The huge impact force suddenly fell on the series of spaceships, and the damage caused was definitely much faster than those light beam attacks.

In almost one round of attack, hundreds of spaceships crashed onto the desolate star below.

It can be seen that this series of attacks is very feasible.

"This group of damn guys, don't mess up, don't mess up, and prepare to fight back."

In an instant, due to the attacks of those light beams, the already chaotic fleet of the barren star bandits became even more chaotic.

Without the restraint of the legion commander, there would definitely be too many spaceships retreating out of fear.

But the arrow is on the string, I have to send it!
It was too late to retreat now; the legion commander did not allow it, and neither did the spaceships behind him.

The legion commander obeyed the orders of the two kings, so he had to obey them; as for the rest of the wild star robbers?

As long as they retreat, the fighting spirit that they have finally mobilized will definitely be contained.

The barren star bandits who have no fighting spirit will use their "strengths" to "strategic retreat".

It's not something they want to see either.

So no matter in any respect, retreat means death!
So what they can do now is to annihilate these guys in front of them, so that they can survive.

But how can these Ares warriors who are armed to the teeth in front of them be easily defeated by them?
"Head, Wang asked how our battle is going?"

Just as the legion leader was trying his best to maintain order in his side, the driver next to him received a message from the three-eyed star.

"Tell the king, we have launched a battle with these damned guys, and the results... the results are extremely fruitful, and these lunatics have been beaten back by us!"

After a little deliberation, he still sent a different message, which was not wrong.

Both sides have losses, but their losses are greater.

"You guys, also prop up the protective shield for me; let the guys behind follow and attack."

Looking at the formation put out by Ares, he wanted to simulate it, but they forgot one important thing.

That's their spaceship. For these spaceships of Ares, it's just a broken toy.

as predicted!

"Crack!"

Just when they were planning to use this method to propel, those spaceships that took the lead in propping up their protective shields were already torn to pieces by the continuous attacks.

The spaceship without the protective cover is like a toy that can be crushed casually, allowing Ares to "handle it".

"Idiot, the performance of our spaceship is not comparable to their garbage."

"Spread out the formation, and choose your own attack after advancing!"

Looking at those guys who are stealing chickens and making money, the head of the First Army suddenly let out a arrogant laugh.

The scene in front of him was something he hadn't expected.

It never occurred to him that those guys would imitate their own attack formation regardless of the performance of their spaceships.

The formation can be simulated, but what about the spaceship?
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(End of this chapter)