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

Chapter 595 Hurricane Simulation Instruments (25)

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"Who can tell me what the message from Ares really means?"

Looking at the message announcement in front of them, all the bandit group of Desolate Stars began to panic, although the purpose of this announcement was not so clear.

But to sum it up, there is only one sentence - get rid of the Desolate Star Bandit Group, otherwise, die!
"Announcement, Ares Star officially notified the Desolate Star Bandit Group to disarm you, otherwise, Ares will send you to hell!!!"

Here and there are so-called announcements, which are obviously naked threats; but threats, so what, how can you resist?
Resist, use those spaceships in your hands, and the tattered armor?

What a joke, maybe you haven't gotten close to Ares, and those Ares spaceships that are armed to the teeth have been torn to pieces.

Resistance is naturally impossible!
But it is naturally impossible to disarm them.

Therefore, they quickly had a way to deal with it, which was to ignore them; as long as they hid in the marginal area, no matter how powerful Ares was, it would be impossible to come and strangle them.

But even so, they felt a little cold in their hearts.

Ares, the migration is underway!
They moved to another area, another area full of desolate star thunderstorms, they could not investigate, nor could they get some information from Ares.

No one knows what they will do next.

Because their spaceships couldn't get close to or pass through the area of ​​the thunderstorm at all.

This also led to the fact that Ares' information could not be collected by anyone.

It can be said that no one dares to collect!

Just like those so-called information and intelligence trafficking planets, they were also strangled by Ares' spaceship fleet because they sold shielded messages to those rebellious planets.

From this moment on, he was already considering whether his message was correct or wrong.

"Head, as long as we hide in the fringe area, then we can easily avoid Ares' attack, as long as we survive, then we can grow slowly."

"Maybe, we will be able to counterattack Ares one day!"

Listening to the report from the guards next to him, the face of the bandit leader with a strange and stiff face began to change again; the last trace of worry in his heart was washed away.

"We're migrating too!"

"Migrate to the planet next to the black hole. Only those lunatics in Ares dare not approach the black hole. It can be said that the black hole is our only barrier."

After hesitating for a long time, he finally gave the order.

I have to admit that this is an extremely good way to deal with it, but they thought that Ares's armored army of more than 20 people was already eager to try.

"Understood, Captain!"

……

At the same time, far above the Ares star in the central area.

"Tell me, what are you and what are you doing?"

Looking at the [-] members of the Vajra Armor Legion in front of him, the blood in Xiaotian's eyes finally retreated, and what was filled at this moment was calmness and wisdom.

"We are a special combat army, and we are training!"

Listening to Xiaotian's "questioning", the soaring roar still broke through the nebula in the sky above.

"No, no, no, what I saw was that you bloody cowards are using your complicated movements to respond to the training tasks at this stage."

"In other words, this is not the so-called training at all, but a joke!"

"First echelon, you are all dead; look, are these stupid and cowardly fellows your descendants?"

"Are you still a proud Ares star?"

Hearing Xiaotian's scolding, the members of the original Xingtian team rushed out to help Xiaotian train the newly joined fighters, they were very clear in their hearts.

The special combat legion is the elite among the elite. At this moment, they are not qualified fighters at all.

How could it be possible to meet Xiaotian's expectations?
"I'm telling you, if I see them being comfortable for a moment, I'm going to make your phase uncomfortable!"

Hearing Xiaotian's hoarse voice, the members of the first echelon also began to get angry, and all kinds of yelling and cursing resounded on the Xingtian Armored Legion's garrison.

"How about it, do you find it difficult?"

At this moment, a slightly cold voice resounded, and Xiaotian's restless nervous consciousness suddenly relaxed.

"Senior brother!" Looking at Lin Ming who had a slight smile on his face, Xiao Tian slowly stood still, and then revealed a wry smile.

Lin Ming reached out and patted his shoulder.

"Do you know why I let you choose these new generation fighters, instead of directly recalling those trained fighters like the Fifth Army?"

Hearing Lin Ming's question, Xiaotian shook his head involuntarily.

This is also his concern. If it is the former fighters, it is only necessary to familiarize them with the armor and combat methods, so why start training from scratch.

But Xiaotian knew that Lin Ming's actions definitely had meaning, it was just that he couldn't understand it for a while.

"If you encounter a problem that puzzles you, why don't you ask the teacher for advice?"

"Special, load the hurricane simulation equipment to the training ground!"

After these words fell, Lin Ming no longer had any words, but instead opened his mouth to give instructions.

"Yes, King!"

"load!"

Following Te's waving, a few afterimages flashed behind him, and landed on the training ground below.

"Crack!"

There were mechanical sounds one after another, and two exquisite instruments suspended in the midair suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

"I'm very confused, what the hell is this?"

"This thing, he can simulate the lethality of a galactic hurricane, and it will tear you into pieces in an instant; do you still want to choose to train again?"

Hearing Lin Ming's cold voice, the members of the Xingtian Legion hurriedly stood still, then raised their hands and saluted.

"king!!"

"We want to train!!"

Hearing the sonorous and powerful voice, strands of satisfaction flashed in Lin Ming's eyes; although they were still a little immature, the fighting spirit filled with them should not be underestimated.

"Remove your armor and turn on the instrument for me. I want to show you how stupid your decision is."

Although he recognized these little guys from the bottom of his heart, Lin Ming still had such a gloomy expression on his expressionless face.

"Yes, King!"

As the armor of the members below was removed, the two hurricane simulation instruments were activated.

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(End of this chapter)