Chapter 130 Border Defense Campaign (3)



The saturation artillery attack by the US-Allied Third Fleet destroyed the star field ahead, and countless planetary fragments became an asteroid belt, like a speed bump.

Ross's eyes were like a wolf's. "How is it?"

"General, still no!"

Ross's eyes grew serious, but then relaxed again when he thought of something.

"Haha, no wonder they were sent out. Such a Heaven-level warrior does have the ability to intercept the fleet."

"Then let's let the Heavenly Class fight against the Heavenly Class. Order the Tomahawk Armed Forces to attack."

"yes!"

This is the MIA bionic body of the decoration person who spoke: "General Ross, please do not take it lightly. The other party is very strange."

"Don't worry, everything is still under control. I am not my teacher. This time I am bringing a battle axe heaven-level team, a total of twelve people. No matter how strong she is, she can't escape without the cooperation of the heaven-level battle soldier team."

Ross glanced at the bionic body and said, "Also, in the fleet, my words are orders. As the Overseer, you just need to watch carefully."

The MIA bionic body wasn't angry either. He continued, "I just hope General Ross won't be court-martialed for this."

"Please remember that MIA is not the US alliance, but the US alliance is definitely MIA. We welcome all interests, and anyone who harms our interests..."

"General Ross, think about your mentor, General MacArthur."

Ross immediately drew his gun, pointed it at the bionic body's forehead, and said darkly, "Threatening me?"

"No, no, this is sincere advice. We still value it very much for General Ross."

“…”

Ross put away his gun with a stern face and turned to give orders.

"Turn on the armed kinetic system."

The bionic body was very satisfied with Ross's attitude, or rather, the MIA Group, which was watching the battlefield here through the bionic body, was very satisfied with it.

Maybe, MIA Group will have another "partner".

The Tomahawk Armed Squad has a staff of about a thousand people, but the actual number of personnel on the payroll is not that large.

The fact that Ross was able to be selected into a twelve-man team this time was definitely due to the push of multiple parties.

Otherwise, even as the commander of the Third Fleet, he would not be able to mobilize so many heavenly-level soldiers.

The Tomahawk Armed Squad calmly appeared on the bridge, with tomahawk icons on their arms, indicating their troop organization.

Just like the mechas of the super doomsday warriors, they all speak of how powerful they are.

The twelve people deployed their thrusters and took off together, forming four teams of three and flying in a T-shaped formation towards the asteroid belt that had been bombarded.

The attack ships of the US Third Fleet behind them opened the safety valves, waiting for the enemy to show up.

"This is Tomahawk 017, I am leading the team forward."

"Tomahawk 017, kill the target immediately upon discovery!"

"Okay, General. Tomahawk 017 will try his best."

Tomahawk 017 replied immediately.

He is not an arrogant person who thinks that he can crush the enemy just because he has more people than the enemy.

The Tomahawk weapon is very aggressive, but correspondingly, it is not as strong as other weapons in some aspects, especially in terms of weapon capabilities.

Breaking through obstacles, violent attacks, and rapid short-distance movement are the advantages of the tomahawk weapon.

The Tomahawk weapon, whose design is inspired by the Tomahawk missile, is designed only for the overwhelming victory of finally hitting the target.

Therefore, once the opponent is a combat soldier with mainly armed capabilities, they will be at a disadvantage.

There is never an absolute advantage, only relative advantages and disadvantages.

In the end, it all comes down to the resources allocated to the fleet.

Tomahawk 017 searched the database while looking for possible hiding places.

He could tell that the other party was a space-based armed force, and the reason why the fleet's artillery attack was ineffective was obviously due to their space capabilities.

"Detect surrounding space data."

"Report any anomalies immediately."

"Tomahawk 017, I found several anomalies..."

"I'm here too."

“…”

Through comprehensive reconnaissance, Tomahawk 017 discovered a common spatial anomaly node.

"This is Tomahawk 017. I might be able to find where the other party is hiding..."

Before he could finish his report, he felt a violent energy fluctuation behind him. Looking back, he saw an energy wave blade blasting into the flank of the fleet.

A silver light appeared from behind them and rushed towards the main ship.

Tomahawk 017 immediately led the team back, feeling greatly shocked.

When did he actually run behind me?!

"General, the enemy has appeared!"

"I fucking know! Where's the kinetic weapon system? Guided launch!"

"General, the enemy has disappeared again!"

"Damn spatial ability!"

Just as he was cursing, the fleet on the flank was attacked again.

This can't go on any longer.

We must find the other party out!

"Use the ship's energy to seal off the surrounding space!"

"Then order those mercenaries to go out!"

Ross was defeated and seemed to understand why his mentor Metha had failed.

On the planet Thanos, Mesua, who was harvesting crops, suddenly sneezed.

"Someone must be insulting me!"

The old farmer chief looked up with a smile and said, "Hurry up, or we'll miss the harvest festival."

"Harvest Festival? Is it some kind of anniversary?"

"No, it's just a celebration to celebrate our food harvest, but there will be lots of delicious food."

"Really? Then I'll look forward to it."

The old farmer smiled and shook his head. "You, a three-star general, are farming. It's a bit of a waste of your talent."

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