Crossing Soldiers

The first thousand six hundred and ninety-three chapters of the wadi in the garbage star

Within the human federation of the Milky Way, a junk star named n2345 in the Capital Earth Zone has a diameter of 6,800 kilometers. The poisonous atmosphere and countless metal junk on the surface of the planet make this planet a life. restricted area. M

The largest metal trash mountain on this planet is hundreds of kilometers wide and tens of kilometers high. The dense metal trash is rusty, but it can still reflect some metallic luster when the stars shine.

Most of these metal **** are agricultural metal machinery eliminated from the Capital Star District, and the rest are civilian **** and military rubbish. As for the wreckage of military and civilian aircraft, it is even rarer.

Although for the Federation, this planet is considered a life restricted zone, but inside this large garbage mountain, there is a two-kilometer metal building with about sixty floors.

The surface of this building is silver-grey, and the whole body is wrapped by lead elements, which can isolate most detection instruments from scanning. In addition, the thick metal trash mountain outside makes it even more difficult to detect its existence.

"Om!"

Above the dark mist-shrouded atmosphere, there was a sudden roar of spatial vibration.

In just a few minutes, a fleet of thousands of 10,000-meter-long garbage ships has been crushed from the atmosphere.

These junk spaceships are all rectangular parallelepipeds, and the surface is like a meteorite with a deep black color. The huge hatch below is also slowly opening.

Dozens of junk spacecraft flew from the fleet to the largest metal **** mountain. At the bottom of the 10,000-meter-long spacecraft, hundreds of hatches opened, and countless various forms of metal **** poured down from the sky. It was like metal rain in the sky, but the raindrops were too big and too heavy.

"boom!"

An old-fashioned Federal battleship that was more than 20 meters long and scrapped fell on the metal mountain, and then countless metal garbage was buried on it.

The dumping lasted for about half an hour before it ended. After the doors on the bottom of the dozens of junk spaceships were slowly closed, they quickly turned to merge with other junk spacecraft and finally ascended to the sky.

After half an hour passed, after all the garbage ships disappeared, a small roar suddenly appeared from the huge metal garbage mountain.

Countless small silver light spots swiftly flew out of the gap in the metal trash mountain. The largest of these silver light spots was no more than tens of centimeters, and the surface was covered with tiny metal arms.

Thousands of tiny silver light spots, gathered together, instantly made a crisp sound of metal folding, and then gathered together to form a metal mechanical aggregate several meters high.

Thousands of these metal aggregates are formed, some of them resemble insects, some of them resemble humanoids, and some of them are more like spheres full of robotic arms.

After these metal mechanical aggregates are formed, they immediately begin to decompose in the large amount of metal trash that has just been thrown on the metal mountain, sorting those large and small metal trash, and disassembling them into smaller components, some even more. It is divided by laser.

In the huge mountain of metal rubbish, the silver-gray huge metal building is on the top floor, and in a golden palace with the size of tens of meters, it is sitting on the throne of dozens of steps and two meters high. After the Japanese.

Below the steps, hundreds of black-clothed warriors, nearly ten centimeters high, were kneeling on the ground, their eyes showing incomparable loyalty, looking at the emperor and his wife aloft.

The Japanese Emperor and the Japanese Empress did not pay the slightest attention to the samurai below. They just looked at the report sent back in the two-centimeter-sized three-dimensional image in front of them.

"The last major general's plan to enter the Capital Star failed. Those top equipment and trained talents died near the earth. How can the Federal Capital Star have such a tight defense? Even the ordinary small meteorites will be destroyed directly?"

The pale face of the Japanese Empress was full of disappointed expressions, and when she looked at the report sent back in the three-dimensional image, her eyes showed dissatisfaction.

"Queen, don’t have to be so depressed. Failure is the mother of success. The more difficult we are, the more we have to face the difficulties. Nearly a thousand garbage stars have become the revival base of our Yamato Protoss. This time the military personnel did not succeed. But there is always a chance to continue trying." The mini-Wodi's facial expression seemed very calm. Decades have passed, and his face has many wrinkles, but he has also matured a lot.

"You also said that there is a chance to try? Our Yamato Protoss tribe was genocated by those humble human federations, and only our miniature Yamato Protoss survived. Over the past few decades, we have sent multiple combat troops, and some have been mixed in. The emerging immigrant star. But we still cannot enter the capital star earth. As long as we can control the intelligent mastermind of the capital star, we can control the communication and intelligent system of the human federation. At that time, our biochemical corps and the troops formed by the enlarged incarnation, Only then can we be dispatched. How long will we have to wait before we can rule the world and let those humble people who have betrayed the Protoss return to the embrace of our human co-prosperity circle?" Said the Japanese, couldn't help but stare at the Japanese. emperor.

"Queen, the number of biochemical corps is still too small. At least it must be able to destroy the strong troops of the Federation. Even if the cost is not high, our resources are limited. If we want to reach our goals quickly, we must act cautiously. The current Federation, Under the leadership of that cold front, there are already dozens of strong troops. If our strength is not enough, we cannot truly control the entire territory of the Federation."

"If we fail again, it is very likely that the Protoss will really be destroyed! We must cherish the opportunities created for us by the guardians of the Protoss who dedicated their lives in order for us to survive. Before we have enough strength and opportunities, We must not be careless." The reproaching eyes flashed in the eyes of the emperor, and he said to the emperor.

The guardians of the Protoss are the Yamato technicians who gave birth to their miniature widows. The mini widows cloned by the emperor were scattered to a large number of junk stars. Upon reaching this planet, the Yasukuni Shrine and the guardian temple were built outside the palace. Used to commemorate the brave soldiers and technicians of non-military personnel in Yamato history.

It can be said that if the Yamato technicians at the time had not cloned their miniature Japanese people, I am afraid that the Yamato people would really be extinct in the galaxy.

It is precisely for this reason that after leaving Zheng's planet, the Japanese Emperor and the Japanese Empress quietly sneaked into the Capital Star Region, and led the actions on all garbage stars in the Federation, slowly accumulating power, and must be at the right time. Next, launch an attack on the entire territory of the Federation, and ultimately control the highest authority of the Federation.

The Biochemical Corps, which uses the technology left over by the biological group to produce a small amount of biochemical soldiers with extremely low cost, but capable of reaching or even exceeding S-level soldiers.

The human body created by the use of enhanced genes can also accommodate the miniature Japanese, enter the biochemical connection part of its brain, and exert an attack power that is no less than the first-tier strong in the starry sky.

The human body of these strengthened genes needs a lot of spar energy to make it form. The entire Japanese clan from the junk stars in the entire federation, but relying on the energy swept by Zheng's planet, created more than ten, because of energy Inadequate and stopped.

If there is enough energy, if thousands of such bodies can be created, I am afraid that the Japanese Emperor and the Japanese Empress have already launched a full-scale attack, and there is no need to wait until now. They will only send out miniature Japanese people to penetrate the outer star area of ​​the Federation. Immigration star.

Those emerging immigrant stars, scanning systems and defense systems have many loopholes and dead ends, so that they can enter smoothly, but the immigrant stars in the core zone are completely inaccessible.

If there is enough time, the miniature widows will definitely have enough military strength to try to regain control of the destiny of the human federation and achieve goals that the ancestors never achieved.

The miniature Japanese emperor naturally understood that to achieve the goal was by no means as simple as imagined. It is most suitable to accumulate strength and tolerate, and activate at the right time.

It was for this reason that Emperor Wa was very dissatisfied with the queen's quick success.

"Huh! There is a shortage of energy, why don't we grab some trade spacecraft? Can we only get energy and minerals from the garbage dump?" The Japanese snorted, displeased.

"You... you are simply being rude! We still can't expose and rob the trade spacecraft. We haven't done it before, and the loss is more than we got." Wadi said here, suddenly his eyes became sharp. , His gaze was once again devoted to the newly appeared information in the three-dimensional image.

"In the Federation ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ it is spreading that Leng Feng has become the military minister of the Doras Empire in the galaxy. Nearly 70% of the Federation members are making a condemnation against Leng Feng, claiming that he is a federal traitor. The civil, government and military are all There are many variables..."

After seeing the solemn look in the Japanese Emperor's eyes, the Japanese Emperor turned his gaze back to the three-dimensional image and saw the latest news.

"...Immigrate to a new race, and form the Milky Way Military Agency and government office! There is a way, and our Yamato Protoss finally has a way out." Suddenly, the miniature Wadi shouted with ecstasy in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, what do you mean by this?" The Queen asked in surprise.

"Queen, didn't you think about it? The entire galaxy is so big, but we are all trapped in the human confederation, and we do not have a legal identity. If we were outside the human confederation before the race migration plan of the Doras Empire, Occupying a few immigrant stars, wouldn’t it be possible to have a legal racial identity? At that time, if the Doras Empire attacked the military forces that destroy the human confederation, then would we be able to..." The miniature wadi ecstatically stretched out his hand After passing the Japanese hand, shouted loudly.

After listening to the Japanese Empress, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she couldn't help but muttered: "Yes, how could we have not thought of it before, what a fan of the authorities!"