The Record of Unusual Creatures

Millions or even tens of millions of nests are large enough. After the production line enters the cycle, the number of drones is an insignificant problem. The speed of their proliferation will even exceed the loss rate of a large-scale battle. In the transition, there may be only a few million drones in the team, but when they reach the end, the fleet that has been continuously replenished from each nest has expanded this number to a whole zero.

Therefore, at any time, a group of UAVs that have been scaled up has only one accurate vocabulary: no count.

The uncounted drone enters the transition state, and the wave light emitted by the transition engine makes the whole space fluctuate like the ocean in the storm. The starlight swings and twists into a group, and the universe opens a crack, this only The huge army was operating under the control of one command, swooping toward the clear and unambiguous coordinate points, and welcoming their mission in a carnival manner...

"The first time I saw it, I could use f2a to use this epic feeling." The voice of the data terminal is full of despair. In order to express his feelings, this time it has even started its own "Patian" form, one stay. The cerebral thrombosis girl with long blond hair is lying on the console next to her face. "Do you have a couple of keys to show off the gas field on the battlefield?"

Hao Renbai glanced at Patian: "Mom is not a small step. The timing is very important. And I am a policeman. You let me learn the skills of the command and the war. I’m snoring, I’m just a box!”

After he finished, he lowered his head and continued to play with the battle module in front of him, f2 and then a, f2 and then a...because the always-powered drones went down the production line and even went to the frontline support operations from the distant space outside the x-star group. So he is quite busy...

"If you say that it is still set back to automatic, manual f2 is quite tired," Hao Ren handed a stall. "I will be responsible for a bit..."

Patian "砰" changed back to the terminal form, slammed on Hao Ren's face: "You have a total of two buttons for your uncle, you still can't operate! Before who is excited to toss such a battle module!"

In the end, Vivian was really unable to see it: "Can you two be serious? How do we say that we are ready to go to the front line."

"Before you fight, you have to find a way to ease the pressure." Hao Ren saw that Vivian was really a bit serious, and he had to wave his hand and explained, "It is the first time to participate in this scale of war."

Don't look at him on the surface, like Lily, but in fact he has already panicked into Lily (no problem).

At this time, Nolan suddenly jumped out: "Boss, the news came from the hub, the Guardian Legion has been in full contact with the corrupters, and the drones will arrive in the battlefield in forty-five minutes. Can we also leave?"

Hao Ren looked up at the report form indicating the situation of each theater: in the position of the base group, the left-handed drones had already succumbed to the enemy, and the corrupted corps still rushed into the blockade line, even if it was a "hub". They have already started their wars and they have no intention of retreating. Everything is as planned. The shackles of Salaman’s Guardian Legion since the long war have made the mad fangs make a bold judgment. They think that the guardians are not enough. I think that my two-line war is still a huge advantage, and the weakening of the defensive strength of the base group has given them great encouragement. This time they are bent on pulling out the nail that suddenly popped out.

"Let's go."

Along with the distortion of the light caused by the space transition, the Giant Turtle Rock and the Nakdal Fortress and the second combat echelon consisting of millions of armed drones disappeared into the space.

"Pivot" galaxy, the position of the Guardian.

The fierce battle has lasted for tens of minutes. After the battlefield shields of the warring parties were consumed to the threshold, a large number of debris fragments began to be produced and accumulated in space. Salaman stood on the flagship "Ayr" bridge. In the past, through the myriad of holographic images and their own telepathic ability to pay attention to the progress of the war.

The "hub" that enveloped the crystal barrier was left behind, and even looking back, only a bright ball smaller than the table tennis was seen. Agudar's figure stood on the edge of the battlefield. The huge starship hovered like a behemoth crouching in the dark, constantly providing artillery support to the Guardian Legion with various super-long-range weapons built on the surface. The black mighty starship shuttles on the battlefield. How long has it been that the heavy annihilation bombs and the burning high-energy beams have been poured into the twisted monsters?

Since the destruction of Naqdar, Agudal was seriously damaged and the power was reduced in that battle. The guardian army’s defense line has been shrinking again and again. The number of disadvantages and the enemy’s pollution ability have caused Salaman and his army to be overwhelmed. In the long war of three thousand years, the number of active attackers of the guardians was very few and only limited to the early few hundred years. After that, the guardian army that failed to regain lost ground and failed to break the blockade could only shrink. The narrowness of several astronomical units around the hub is to insist on resistance, but it seems that it is impossible to delay.

Until today, the Guardian Legion finally took the initiative to advance the front.

Salaman himself is thinking, thinking about whether he is a blind adventure, the sudden emergence of the "observer" and his drone army is completely strange, the guardian giant has never heard of this universe Such a force, it is impossible to have a talented race suddenly developed to such a strong degree in the short 10,000 years that the mother left, so the observers and drones are most likely to come from the world. Beyond, at least from outside the known world.

The concept of “outside the world” is no stranger to the guardians, although they have not yet confirmed the existence of the world barrier, nor have they found a way to cross the world, but various data models and certain goddess made Experiments have confirmed the existence of "world limits" and "rules outside the world," so Salaman can make bold enough guesses about the sudden emergence of observers.

So is it possible that such a force from outside the known world can be trusted?

In any case, in order to cooperate with this mysterious observer, the Guardian Legion has pushed the front forward, and the scale and manner of advancement is the decision made by Salaman and a group of think tanks after carefully measuring the risks. In the face of a possible opportunity, the guardians can't do nothing, but they can't put all their belongings on top: if those drones really come to help, then this advancement will become the guardian's counterattack. The springboard, if those drones do not come, then the Legion also has ample opportunity to retreat back to the hub defense circle.

Salaman shook his head and took useless thoughts out of his mind: after making an offensive decision, it would be meaningless to think back or regret it. This is not a qualified commander's move.

He looked at the tactical map on the holographic projection, the battleline was deadlocked, and the stalemate would not last long: the guardians were unable to maintain such a front, they could launch the raid and even rely on the corrupter to separate A wave of troops attacked the "lone" of the drones, but even so, the corrupts from Amantier still far more than the guardian giants.

The Guardian's Agudar Fortress sits on the edge of the battlefield, and the corrupter's Amantier is also there. It is suspended at the end of the battlefield. The dark star shrouded in an unknown dark red light is like a malicious eye. Staring at Agudal's every move, although its doomsday weapons have been damaged and cannot be activated, as a planetary fortress, its other firepower is still enough to deal with Agudal, who is also in a semi-disabled state.

The two planet fortresses confront each other, and the strength of the conventional army is clear at a glance. Under this situation, the Guardian Legion will soon be weak.

"When will the drones appear?"

The young adjutant asked a little unsettled.

Salaman’s voice is still calm: “Don’t panic, there’s still a little while from the appointed time.”

"I hope those things will appear soon," the adjutant said. "Otherwise it will be a pointless attack."

For many races that have just become cosmic citizens and are still in the "low speed civilization", a space battle is a long battle. The huge battlefield and slow weaponry cause each exchange of fire to last for more than a few days. However, for entering the super In the era of light speed and the semi-god race with near-rule power, dozens of minutes of battle is enough to determine the outcome of the entire war. The guardian giant and the corrupter know each other well, and the situation is even more so.

The guardians have already shown a downturn across the board.

But before the adjutant reported a worse news, Salaman suddenly looked up and looked at a direction in the universe.

There is a silvery white light that flashes there.

Reports from various areas of the front line gather instantly on the flagship bridge

"Observing ultra-large-scale spatial distortion! It is super-large scale, unprecedented super-large scale!"

"The drones are entering the battlefield from the ks35-26 area. The number of them... can't be judged!"

“Other areas have also found drones to enter!”

"The drones, there are also here, they go directly to the back of those freaks!"

"There is no way to visually observe the corrupters here, drones, all in the field of vision are drones!"

Salaman held his head in a dull manner and looked at the space scene that was directly transmitted back from the external viewfinder.

He saw that the whole universe was smashing, and the silvery white waves did not come from any particular direction, but they rushed in all directions at the same time.

He inexplicably remembered what the "observer" sent when he last contacted:

"Tactics, you don't have to worry about this. The tactics of the drone group is a slap. With my operation, just boxing a. It’s not good in the past. All of them jump in, I just command, throwing 10 million arms first. The drone enters the face, and if you don't die, you will throw another 10 million... The pressure can crush them, what tactics are you want, what tactics do you want, you can consolidate your own front line, you don't have to cooperate with the drone group. You can't cooperate with me. I tell you, I am a professional conductor, you have to believe me, how can professional commander be wrong..."

The man who claimed to be the "observer" gradually became blurred in the minds of Salaman. The other side's face seemed to merge with the silvery wave in space, but the incredible remarks gradually became clear, the initial doubts and worries. At the moment, all of them disappeared. Salaman finally understood what it meant to be a speech that didn’t sound good. He now has only one idea: it turns out.

"Drones! There are drones everywhere! They already occupy more than 90% of the sky!"

The voice of the adjutant is far away as if it is in the sky...8)