A human-shaped weapon that was approaching at high speed appeared in the large screen of the Hive's monitor. The external metal was scarlet, there was no extra mecha on the shoulders and back, and there was no beam rifle in his hands. The overall look was a bit thin, like a semi-finished product with paint.

"It's ridiculous. Are you trying to scare people by sending out this kind of thing? Are you still going to use the robot's fist to hit me, the Noah-class mothership?" Galvezan sneered, lowered his head and said to the communicator: "Duzhe, stop him."

"I understand." The soldiers over there responded.

Du Zhe then quickly approached the red robot that was approaching rapidly. He passed the vehicle sideways and opened the thick mechanical tentacles, like a big net in the sea. As long as the other party approaches, he stretches out his tentacles to wrap it around and then can be taken down in one fell swoop.

"Hmph... I don't have time to get entangled with you now." The warlock sneered, but fine beads of sweat had already oozed out of his forehead. It seemed that even if it was him, it would not be easy to control the robot. This ace machine had very high requirements for the driver, and it was still a remote operation now.

The red mecha paused slightly when approaching Duzhe. At this moment, the other party's tentacles were covering it like a fishing net. But unexpectedly, after the pause of a few seconds, the red mecha put his hands on both sides of his body and suddenly changed speed. At this moment, it seemed as if you had disappeared for a while for a short time. When it appeared again, it had passed through the surrounding of the tentacles and came to the back of Duzhe. Only the red eyes emitting red light on the robot's face left a red light track in the sea.

"Just...what happened just now?" asked a cāo writer in Duzhe stammeringly.

Du Zhe's commander also looked surprised: "What's going on? Can this also let the other party pass through?"

"Report to the commander, the program has locked the other party just now. The computer has controlled the tentacles to make movements..."

"Then how did it pass!"

"The data comes out...uh...it instantly reduces the speed to zero when approaching, and then speeds up to twice the speed in one second, exceeding the calculated value, and the computer's reaction time is insufficient. Moreover, the first set of actions of the mechanical tentacles have been made, and there is no time to preset the new action."

"Damn..." The commander cursed: "Switch to pursuit, hurry up, chase after!" After giving the order, he could only clench his fists and hit the table, and said in his heart: "It's faster than Duzhe's tentacles. This is in the sea...what is that..."

The red mecha easily crossed the blockade of the poisonous sting and came under the beehive in less than ten seconds. At this moment, another layer of the three-layer defensive force field, which was partially thickened, was disintegrated, leaving only the last one. Once this energy barrier is also broken, the outer wall of the giant dome will be directly attacked by the Noah-class main gun. If nothing unexpected happens, the cannon is likely to penetrate the factory completely and create a passage.

"I'm actually here..." Galvezan looked at the red mecha on the monitor that rushed to the beehive. A nameless fire broke out in his heart. He turned to the non-commissioned officer beside the table and asked: "With the main gun's output power not diminished, how many conventional weapons can the beehive use at the same time?"

The non-commissioned officer had not finished listening to the question and was already doing some work: "Please give me a few seconds. The system needs time to calculate..."

Galvezan said directly: "You don't have to answer me, anyway, use a few if you can. Immediately activate the rail cannon on the front of the hive and explode the annoying fly." After saying this, he shouted to the communicator: "Duzhe, don't chase me, you, and other withdrawn ships. As long as you park outside the hive, activate your conventional weapons, lock the target, and fight me to death!"

With his order, Du Zhe quickly stopped. The semicircular vehicle part of the "jellyfish" was opened from the inside, and after being unfolded, it exposed two shell launch ports as dense as compound eyes. Dozens of torpedoes locked in the red mecha and poured out.

The soldiers on the CSS7, DT09, and armored shuttles just now were more or less resentful. When they saw this red mecha, the commanders of each ship were like bullfighting and seeing a red cloth. They were all directing their subordinates to attack hard, and countless torpedoes and beam weapons launched continuous fire at them.

But at this moment, the red mecha disappeared again, and all the artillery fire hit the last locked position, but it seemed that nothing was hit.

"I understand... cunning bastard." Galvezan shouted to the public channel: "Enemy aircraft are equipped with anti-heat tracking optical camouflage. Bumblebee, send your gunners to switch to manual mode, relying on the positioning calculation value given by the radar and computer!" After he released the communicator button, he shouted at the non-commissioned officers on the bridge at the top of his voice: "We are also aiming in manual mode."

"Sir, look!"

Hearing the sound, Galvezan looked up at the main screen, and saw the reappearing red mecha. He took out a piece of metal from the outside of his thigh, which looked very much like a sword hilt. Sure enough, a second later, a beam of light ejected from the sword hilt, and it was stable and aggregated, which looked like a lightsaber.

"Has it been done to this point..." Galvezan couldn't help but say, "Is it necessary to make the hilt of the sword so much like the 'sword'? Generally speaking, the lightsabers used for machinery will be simplified as much as possible to the shape of a flashlight."

In fact, the Empire is not unable to create lightsabers, but in actual combat, this kind of weapon is very bad. First of all, only human-shaped or human-shaped mecha weapons can be equipped, and other mechas are still arranged even if they are loaded. Secondly, the lethality is limited. Although it is a relatively powerful thing in melee combat, on the battlefield, when a human-shaped machine approaches the opponent's mecha and then uses the lightsaber to slash the opponent's opponent's fire, the fire output from the fixed-point turret has long caused damage ten times larger than you. Finally, it is the most fatal problem, and the energy consumption is high. Lightsabers are often exhausted in a few minutes and become a piece of scrap iron lump. If designed to share energy with vehicles, it seems that it will only increase the burden on the body. Therefore, this thing can only be a type of abandoned weapon.

But when the red mecha took out its lightsaber, Galvezan did not immediately scoff at it, and something immediately popped up in his mind, "Soldier, start the energy scanning system and let me see that guy's energy."

"Yes, sir." A soldier in front of the stage replied, and the scanned data was quickly displayed on a split screen, causing a lot of commotion.

"It's true..." Galvezan took a deep breath and stabilized his mood: "It's 18.86 meters high and weighs 90.68 tons... There is a nuclear fission reactor in the body of this level." He didn't know how to comment on the madmen who resisted the organization for a while, but he was also glad that he discovered this in time.

At this moment, outside the hive, the red mecha was dragging his lightsaber and rushing towards the launch port of the main gun. With just one heavy blow, no matter whether the main gun can be completely destroyed, the safety system of the Noah-class mothership will terminate the launch.

One hundred meters, fifty meters, two meters, just as they approached the target, the red mecha suddenly stopped.

The warlock's hand, for the first time, stopped on the keyboard. He hesitated for two seconds, looked at the new data that popped up, opened his eyes wide, and cursed: "Oh damn! Neutron jammer!"

Galvezan in the hive saw the red mecha stopping on the screen and smiled again: "The gunners of each ship and the hive dormitories do not need to use rail guns, but to treat the guests with torpedoes."

A few seconds later, dozens of torpedoes hit the red mecha that could not move after the energy system was disturbed. The Bumblebee's gunners were all excellent. There was no blockbuster of torpedo. No matter what the explosion center was, they were probably finished.

At the same time, the factory's defense field, the last layer, was also broken, and the main gun beam of the honeycomb hit the shell of the dome. The factory's internal report was: "The defense field was destroyed, the energy output was insufficient, the power furnace was overloaded, and the cooling program could not be started. The base was attacked by the Noah-class main gun, and the outer wall was dissolved, and the safety level was close to the danger range."

"Hmph... the winner is decided." Galvezan smiled proudly and said, "Duzhe, be prepared. When the eggshell is pierced, you will rush in, find and destroy the power of that facility, and kill the internal resistance." After closing the communication, he said to himself: "Hmph... In fact, what kind of resistance can there be? After the sea water is poured in, even if the person is not dead, he should take a vehicle and run away."

At this moment, a vibration occurred on the bridge. Galvezan, who was standing, staggered and almost failed to fall out of the command tower.

"What's going on?" He calmed down and shouted loudly.

"Sir, the goal just now is still active!"

"Sir! He attacked the main gun, and the system automatically stopped the output!"

Two shocking news in a row, but Galvezan was not in a mess and immediately asked: "Is the gap in that base opened?"

"It's not open from the picture." A non-commissioned officer replied, and cut the picture on the other side of the dome to the screen. At this moment, the dyed sea area has returned to normal. The lenses here in the beehive can vaguely collect video signals two nautical miles away. From the blurry picture, a shell facing the dome is deformed and concave, and the color of the metal is also somewhat different, but no gap is formed.

"Give the red mecha picture and rescan the opponent's energy system." Galvezan paused and said, "How is the condition of the main gun? Can it be recharged again?"

"It's already done, sir."

"Very good, what about the expected time?"

"This time it takes three hundred seconds, sir."

"I know." Galvezan said, and saw the scanning image of the red mecha again. His expression changed slightly and he snorted coldly: "Hmph... it really contains two energy sources, and there is also a solar power furnace, right? Even if it is not large, the consumption of this function may not be less than that of Dushen. I want to see how long you can last."

"Duzhe! Rush over! The defense energy of the opponent's base has not yet recovered. You directly break through the area that was about to collapse!"
Chapter completed!