StarCraft: Becoming the Zerg Overlord

The biggest of the Provence spacecraft, the biggest is the cylindrical space carrier, which looks similar to glowing airship.

Mike speculates that these moth -like light spots are their fighters, just like those A -17 ghost fighters in the Norad II Hiroshi.

In addition, some golden spacecraft shuttled between space carriers, flickering like little stars.

Then, Mike saw that a large spacecraft on the screen suddenly melted off the air in the black background, and the light flashed, and disappeared.

After a while, another ship flickered, and then, another one.

"Chief." The technical soldier said, "Unknown flights are disappearing."

"Do they use stealth technology?" Colonel asked.

Mike forgot his situation and couldn't help but say, "It's impossible, when they take the absolute advantage?"

"It is operating." Silent, as deep as the silence of the Rift Valley.

It seems that after a long time, the technical soldiers reported that "without using stealth technology, they seem to have entered an ultra -light flight state."

"Yes, they retreated."

Mike stared at the big screen, and I saw more Provence spacecraft fleeting.

Large space carriers, small golden spaceships, moth -like space fighters, disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye, all like supernatural magic.

Mike reminded himself.

Colonel's tight face relaxed and wrinkled, "Okay, they are afraid of us, all personnel are cheerful, but don't relax their vigilance and beware of other tricks."

Mike shook her head like a wave drum. "No reason, they can use a planet to barbecue casually, why are you afraid of us?"

"Don't understand this?" Colonel said, "Their energy and energy have been exhausted, and there is no strength to fight us again."

"We only have one main battleship." Mike was still shaking his heads, and his heart was a little angry, "And they have hundreds of ships."

"They are afraid that we will have reinforcements behind us."

"No, no, there must be other reasons. Their behavior is meaningless, it is too weird, and it can't be said at all."

"We can't always look at the problem with human eyes." Duke said, raised his eyebrows, "Look at their weapons, humans can't imagine this firepower."

"It is exactly, these Prove ships have an absolute advantage in terms of quantity and firepower. Have we provoked them? Why are they appearing here?"

"Mr. Lerberti, you asked enough, so let it go." Colonel's eyebrows shrugged.

But Mike ignored the warning.

"No, there are many things in this incident that are unclear, see those places that suffer."

Mike pointed at a technical soldier's display: "They have cooked the entire planet, but some areas are obviously damaged more than eliminated elsewhere.

Mike pointed to the data on the wall: "On the other side of the planet, the opposite is just the opposite. The place where this side is severely hit is far from the human colonial area on the map."

"I know very well, I just watched the material of this planet."

"Enough! Sir, we are more concerned about how the Prosos determines their attack goals."

Something deep in the depths of Mike's brain, his face was hot, "Hey, wait! Where do we know the name" Prove "?"

"Colonel, do we call them like this, or do they tell us?"

"Mr. Libi!" Edmond Duke changed color.