Within this base of the mechanical race.
You can see that the mechanical frames of those planets have opened up shipping lanes, and mechanical interstellar warships are sailing out.
From a distance, they look like hundreds of long black snakes.
"Just as you predicted, brother."
There are definitely more than the 500,000 interstellar warships that were originally detected in this place. Zhao Wan'er was not flustered at all when she saw the situation; on the contrary, she was a little happy.
This shows that their actions were effective.
"Retreat immediately, and leave some surveying equipment behind to record exactly how many enemy ships there are!" Zhao Wan'er ordered.
"yes!"
The JF-17 stealth bomber special fleet immediately began to retreat, but the number of enemy fleets that emerged was simply too great.
So far, the number of Mech Race interstellar warships that have appeared on starship radar has reached 500,000!
"Report! Several of our retreat routes are blocked!" The adjutant looked at Zhao Wan'er anxiously.
These are all interstellar stealth bombers, unsuitable for direct combat, especially since they had already used up more than 90% of their starship shells in the previous attack.
Even if one-tenth of these ten thousand interstellar stealth bombers are T4 Shadow Demon-class light interstellar stealth bombers!
They might not even be a match for the current Mech Race fleet of equal size.
Zhao Wan'er frowned slightly.
But soon, she saw a patch of fire appear to the right of the fleet's course.
She was very familiar with that firelight.
It was produced by interstellar missile bombardment!
"It's our ship!"
"Break out in that direction immediately!" Zhao Wan'er gave the order without hesitation.
The entire fleet began to break out in that direction.
Before they even arrived, they saw that the mechanical interstellar warships that had been blocking their way seemed to have been torn apart by some force.
The gap then continued to widen.
You can see the JF-17 destroyer and starship engaged in battle with the Mech race's starships!
At this moment, the communication was also connected.
"Wan'er, it is I, Shen Bing."
I've been ordered to come and support you!
Break out through the passage we opened quickly.
"The enemy fleet is too large; we must evacuate immediately!" Shen Bing's image appeared before Zhao Wan'er.
"I have already ordered the fleet to break out at all costs."
Sister Shen Bing, when did you arrive here?
"How come I didn't know?" Zhao Wan'er looked at Shen Bing in surprise.
From the information she received, she only knew that this time her special fleet was responsible for attacking the machine race's base and drawing out potential military forces.
"That's so that you can be more focused in battle."
"Alright, let's get out of here first," Shen Bing said.
Zhao Wan'er pursed her lips. She had already guessed that it was probably her older brother who wanted to toughen her up.
How old am I?
Does she still think of herself as a child? Did she fight all those battles for nothing?
Zhao Wan'er grumbled a few words, then focused on the battle at hand.
Under the cover of fire from the Third Legion of the JF-17 Thunder, led by Shen Bing, they successfully broke away from the area and rejoined the Third Legion of the JF-17 Thunder.
But these more than 500,000 Mech Race interstellar warships were clearly unwilling to let these attackers who dared to cause trouble on their territory go unpunished.
They relentlessly pursued and attacked the Third Legion of the JF-17 Thunder and Zhao Wan'er's special forces fleet.
Fortunately, after the expansion of Shen Bing's Third Legion, it also had 100,000 interstellar warships.
Facing 500,000 Mechanoid interstellar warships, although a head-on confrontation would be extremely risky, at least fighting and retreating simultaneously would not be a problem.
Zhao Wan'er looked at the interstellar sand table and frowned slightly because she found that Sister Shen Bing's evacuation route was very strange.
It doesn't look like an evacuation at all.
Zhao Wan'er raised her hand, but quickly lowered it again.
Within the Dragon Legion, most members only need to carry out their own tasks during combat operations; they are unaware of the missions of others.
Even the top-ranking legion commanders often couldn't know the full battle plan during most campaigns.
Only a select few could know the complete battle plan.
Therefore, although Zhao Wan'er was curious, she knew that if she asked Shen Bing, Shen Bing would most likely explain it to her.
But she still chose to stay true to her duty.
She will find out what she needs to know.
It's not about this moment.
............
The flagship of the Mech Race fleet, hot on its heels.
An AI commander with his entire head plated in gold said to the four video windows in front of him, "I just received an order from the Prophet."
We can pursue these attackers, but we cannot leave the Holy Land area.
Do you understand?
"Understood!" the other four AI commanders replied in unison.
It seems that this gilded-headed omnipotent commander holds the highest position among them.
After explaining things to his four subordinates...
After the gilded-headed android commander finished speaking, he looked at his adjutant beside him and whispered, "What is the extent of the damage to the Holy Land of the Cult?"
"The outer area of the Holy Land of the Divine Cult has been severely damaged, and the mechanical altar inside has also been affected. I heard that the Prophet is currently repairing the altar!"
"What? The altar has been affected?"
That's the divine message we, the Cult of Machines, receive!
"These damned carbon-based life forms, they should have been completely destroyed by us a thousand years ago." Anger could actually be heard in the golden-headed android commander's voice.
This clearly demonstrates the extent to which the emotions of this intelligent mechanical life form have developed.
"Destruction! Destruction! Destruction!" The golden-headed android commander kept muttering this word, as if he had short-circuited!
After that, the Mech Race space fleet gave chase.
But on several occasions, just when it seemed like they were about to catch up, they were always quickly overtaken.
As they get closer and closer to the red line of the holy land, if they continue to pursue them, these blasphemers will escape.
According to the prophet's command, they had no right to pursue them further.
"Full speed ahead! Unleash all firepower!"
"Stop them by any means necessary!" the golden-headed android commander roared, his voice sounding nothing like that of a mechanical being.
He's more like an ordinary person in a fit of rage.
"Report, we have received notifications from several other battlefields."
Three of our fleets are also pursuing the enemy.
This is their pursuit trajectory.
Based on this pursuit trajectory, as long as we can block them at this location.
"They have no chance of breaking out of the Holy Land!" the adjutant suddenly said from the side.
The golden-headed android commander immediately looked at the interstellar war map and saw three other routes.
It already knew that attackers had appeared in the other three battlefields as well.
Unexpectedly, they bumped into each other by such a coincidence.
If we continue the pursuit, we can stop these attackers at the edge of the holy site!
Even if we can't completely block it, we can at least stop half of it!
"Continue the pursuit! No matter what, these attackers must pay the price!" the Golden-Headed AI Commander commanded sternly.
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