1093. Eliadou of Hell (middle)

Click! The flash went by.

"Okay! It's over! It's hard work, Lord Governor." An assistant said loudly.

The surrounding staff immediately took their places and began to clean up.

The assistant nodded and walked over, handing a glass of freshly squeezed juice to Governor Willhoff-Takin who had just stepped off the set, "Thank you for your hard work, Lord Governor. Your mobilization just now was really wonderful!"

Governor Tarkin straightened his military uniform and frowned when he saw the dust on his cuffs.

With sharp eyes, the assistant immediately walked over to help Tarkin take off his military coat, then took a clean and tidy military coat and put it on for him, and said carefully: "Lord Governor, there are still three troops to rush to the battlefield, do you think? Did you record the pre-war mobilization together?"

Tarkin took a sip of his drink and said coldly: "The recording is definitely going to be recorded, but let the civil servants change the word. Just this... um, the army in Valto City in the southern hemisphere? Hmph, I have been to Valto City, too. It's just a small city. In the speech just now, I actually wanted me to encourage them? Don't they know that it's my gift that they have a meal to eat?

"Did you hear me? It's changed! What is the status of the Governor-General? It must be strong! Do you know how strong it is?"

Those civil servants who were originally well-known writers were busy, and they didn't dare to let out the air.

The capital of Planet Eliadu, the outer spaceport of Elixiang City.

"Go!!" The desperate Galactic Republic soldiers roared and rushed to the position of the Fourth Civilization Army, wanting to retake the spaceport that had just been occupied.

The 10,000 recruits who had just been pulled over from the rear city of Valto, but had already been frightened by the battlefield, launched a charge under the pressure of the supervising team.

Their enemy really only has more than 700 robots, but their commander didn't tell them that these 700 robots are all B-2 super battle robots and a few other robots! There are even 10 siege tanks for cover fire!

Boom! boom! boom! ! The plasma grenades fired by the siege tanks kept falling, setting off bursts of devastating explosions.

The B-2 battle droid stood behind cover, the twin-loaded blasters in its arms firing smoothly.

The DW-1 dwarf spider combat machine is lying on the ceiling, wall, any place where there is a flat surface, pouring firepower from a tricky angle.

A destroyer robot rolled quickly, then its body unfolded, the shield system was turned on, and the two double-loaded blaster machine guns fired frantically, and the Republic soldiers in front were killed in pieces.

Without at least half a year of rigorous training, these ordinary soldiers are simply unable to fight against the robot army!

Blood, once again proved this!

Of the 10,000 recruits, at least a third died on the way. Because of their lack of training and lack of discipline, they were forced to spread out into skirmish lines, but they still didn't know how to protect themselves when charging. Their skirmish lines were still too dense compared to the normal tactical requirements.

The powerful plasma grenades of the siege tanks inflicted enormous damage on these soldiers, and when they directly impacted the buildings and firepower points guarded by robots, they were also ruthlessly strafing.

Another third of the recruits were mercilessly slaughtered by the robot army after rushing into the spaceport. Most of these recruits are equipped with EE-3 blaster rifles, and even E-5 blaster rifles! Because in the summit held by the Eliadu galaxy more than ten years ago, a large number of security forces entered the planet, and most of the weapons they used were those used by those security personnel.

And a large number of B-1 combat robots joined the security force at that time, so the E-5 blaster rifles used by these robots were also retained and given to these recruits. However, this kind of explosive rifle specially designed for robots has not considered the heat dissipation problem at all. Although the power is great, after a few shots are fired, the gun body is hot, and ordinary people can't hold it at all.

Such firepower is simply not enough to pose a threat to the B-2 super battle robot! What many recruits see at the end of their lives is that the blaster beams fired from their blaster rifles hit the robot with only a black spot, and the robot didn't even shake.

Then, there is no such thing.

The last third of the recruits died on the way to escape...

That's right, after experiencing such a battlefield, after such a massacre, their fear of the battlefield has completely surpassed their fear of the rear superintendent, and they immediately dispersed, fleeing to every place they thought was safe.

But here is hell, where is it safe?

The supervisor team in the rear still mercilessly slaughtered deserters. These people were clone soldiers, and they were as cold-blooded as robots.

But when a plasma grenade fired by a siege tank bombarded the commander's position into a crater, the scene went completely out of control.

Everyone started to run away, even throwing away their weapons in order to run faster. Many others chose to surrender, dropping their weapons, scooping up any white cloth strips they could find around them, and brandishing them as a prisoner of war.

But what awaits them is the cold muzzle of the B-2 battle robot!

When the sound of gunfire on the side of the spaceport began to fade away, the robot walked out of the firepower and patrolled the battlefield with heavy footsteps. It was almost night, and the robots turned on their searchlights one after another. Hundreds of beams of light streaked across the battlefield, and sporadic gunshots were heard from time to time.

The corpse that almost covered the ground was trampled by these robots, and it was trampled into a mass of **** meat sauce!

After the Fourth Civilization launched its landing, the defenders of Planet Eliadu have been in constant retreat.

A group of Injoli people controlled their flapping backpacks and flew past, and then rushed directly into a high-rise building heavily guarded by the Republic. There was a sudden burst of gunshots and screams. Some soldiers were even thrown out of the window of the building, screaming and falling.

Before long, the whole building fell silent, the anti-aircraft guns erected on the top of the building stopped working, and a green smoke bomb exploded next to the anti-aircraft guns. The green smoke told the Air Force of the Fourth Civilization that this place was under control and that it should not be bombed by mistake.

The reason why such a primitive method is used is because the Injoli people in the fighting state will not pay attention to the communicator at all. Instead of letting them report the coordinates and safety in the communication, it is better to tell them that after killing everyone, throw a green grenade on the turret.

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In a factory area, the soldiers of the Republic guarding it were suddenly attacked. The guard tower and the soldiers on the outer guard were killed by precise fire almost at the same time!

Then in the darkness, countless shadows came in.

Kali people!

They moved silently in the darkness, reaping the feared Republic soldiers like death.

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