"Pull up three meters, then three consecutive attacks, fly up and dodge."
Shen Que gave the order calmly and calmly.
Pei Ji spread his wings and rose to a higher altitude, watching helplessly as the enemy mecha pounced on his original position like a wild beast and launched three consecutive attacks.
If he chose to dodge left or right, he would at least be hit by one attack.
Pei Ji deflected his wings, and a teeth-grinding sound of metal friction came from the torn joints, and faint sparks flew from the exposed delicate structure.
Red alert sounded:
[Warning: Right wing damage exceeds 60%! ]
Waves of burning pain came from his back, and Pei Ji's breathing became heavy.
"Admiral?" A deep voice immediately sounded from the headset.
Pei Ji took a deep breath and was about to say, "It's okay."
But suddenly the subject changed: "It hurts a little, Commander."
The right leg that had been pierced by the bullet had become numb, and the remaining wounds of varying sizes were still eating away at him.
"You've been injured too severely." The deep voice was like soft waves. "Continue to reduce your mental strength."
"learn."
Pei Ji reduced his mental strength to 30%.
The tense mental energy was able to take a breather.
The price is that he can no longer clearly perceive the other party's actions or intentions, as if he has his eyes and ears covered and is walking in the dark.
He gave almost entirely to the person on the other end of the headset.
And that person firmly held his hand.
"Counterattack, aim for the gap in the scales on the left shoulder."
The light knife went straight in, and after the black liquid flowed out, Pei Ji quickly drew his knife and retreated.
Strange ripples appeared under the scales he damaged, and the creature was repairing itself.
Pei Ji slowly exhaled a breath of foul air.
Since the beginning, this cycle has been repeated countless times, damaging and repairing, and the energy of that thing seems to have no end.
Shen Que was concerned about his injuries and was reluctant to let him attack continuously.
But this is not a solution.
Seeing that the other party's wound was about to be repaired, Pei Ji frowned.
At this moment, a huge energy cannon suddenly shot out from the lower left corner and hit the mecha under repair!
In the scorching light, a heavy mecha jumped down from the sky, like a small fortress, landed heavily on the sand, set up a laser cannon, and started firing.
"Admiral!"
Pei Ji was startled, "You Yan?"
Almost at the same time, two medium-sized mechas and three light mechas broke through the clouds.
The former drew out his sword and chopped straight up, while the latter flapped his wings and fired dense bullets to instantly block the enemy's retreat.
Garnier's mecha had not yet been repaired, so he had to fight the enemy in a panic.
"Great! You're still alive!"
"We almost ordered a coffin for you!"
Pei Ji's forehead veins throbbed, and he didn't have time to retort.
Garnier's mecha flashed twice in succession, escaping from the encirclement of bullets. As he was taking a breath, a nine-section mechanical whip suddenly stretched out from the blind spot of detection and locked his throat.
The next second, two laser cannons hit the mecha's wings, instantly piercing it.
A silvery-white dust sound emerged from the wind and sand, spread its wings, and with a flick of its long whip, it dropped the wingless mecha heavily to the ground.
“Surprise!”
Luo Yuan's cheerful voice rang out.
"Raid! Full marks!"
Pei Ji's words were stuck in his throat as he watched seven mechas deployed in formation to block him.
"Admiral, we are late."
"Although there are not many who can withstand your mental strength, there are still a few."
"Wow, sister-in-law has a beautiful voice!"
"General, look at that sword strike I just made. Did you see it? You must have seen it!"
"Come on, I chop it that way and it's cool."
"Hey, I just heard someone calling me baby. Admiral, am I your baby?"
The chatter in the headset sounded like a meeting.
"You really don't like fighting alone..." Pei Ji murmured to the spiritual connection that belonged only to him.
A light snort came from the other side.
"You are too fond of single combat, Admiral."
The deep and accurate voice is smooth and powerful.
"Forget the bullshit your last commander taught you. Now your commander is me. With me, you won't die alone."
"Remember, soldier, you are never alone. You have comrades behind you."
He paused.
“They care about you.”
--Me too.
The fluctuations of emotions are transmitted to each other's hearts along the mental synapses.
Shen Que closed his eyes, feeling the different levels of mental power being transmitted through his synapses, piecing together a complete picture of the battlefield.
He carefully rolled up one of the scarred synapses and hid it behind him.
Eight gun barrels simultaneously aimed at the 3S mecha that staggered to its feet. Strange ripples surged wildly, trying to repair the huge damage it had just suffered, but it was too late.
"Go and embrace the victory that belongs to you, soldiers."
He raised his voice.
"You are now commanded by the First Fleet, the highest authority commander, Shen Que."
"I will be with you in the next battle."
…
The early morning light filtered into the imperial palace, casting a soft halo on the towering Gothic spires.
The scattered light spots passed through the dense trees and jumped into the Queen's study, and were divided into tiny fragments by the lattice windows.
Carolina, who had not slept all night, stood quietly at the window.
The terminal on the desk kept flashing, updating the battle situation on Baisha Star.
She slowly turned around and looked against the light at the message that popped up on the screen.
[At 6:13, Garnier's 3S mecha was defeated, and the wreckage is being recovered.]
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