Everyone: Are mechanics weak? I wake up and rectify the natural disaster

If the commander of the defense force at the tribal base still has some free time.

I am afraid that I will feel deeply ashamed of the heroic words I once uttered a long time ago, as if I were standing on the deck of an overseas battleship in Incheon and waving my hands and promising to "come home for Christmas after the war."

——It’s so pitiful that he actually patted his chest and personally assured the Great Khan that this was a building that could not break the defense line!

Khan's stern and slightly approving gaze seemed to be still in front of him.

And when I came back to my senses...

The entire defense area in front of him collapsed like a cake that was flattened by someone's slap.

The troops garrisoned at the base didn't even have time to think about why such a large fortified area was useless and had to rush to meet the enemy.

A lot of new space junk has been added to the ring of ruins that already contained countless starship wreckage.

The only good news is...

These wrecks are quite new.

Almost no shots were fired before it was directly penetrated.

If they want to recycle these wreckage in the future, the proportion of nano-living metals produced may be much higher than those around them...

If they can still live to have a 'future'.

...Well, this can only be described as a joke from hell.

It is a pity.

The anxious commander of the Defense Command is racking his brains to mobilize the only remaining mobile force he has on hand - that is, all the warships deployed here, including the ones that come to schedule maintenance.

Urgently mobilize them to come out in full force and prepare to face the enemy.

He no longer cares about things like promising or not, or not breaking the line of defense.

——The only goal right now is to hold on!

At the very least, wait until the signal is sent and until reinforcements arrive.

otherwise...

Being killed on the spot was probably the best outcome that could have happened to him.

"...damn, damn...damn!"

"Where did these damn aliens come from!"

While the defense commander was quickly controlling the main console, more than a thousand bones and scales all over his body were trembling.

While he was yelling hysterically, he seemed to have seen the terrifying face of the furious Khan before his eyes.

...It’s more like seeing it.

The more than two thousand technicians who were forcibly pushed into the nano-living metal forging furnace and melted in the turquoise glow were all smiling at themselves.

——It is said that he was the one who personally supervised the Khan’s orders at that time!

At that time, it was just a containment object, or prisoner, who escaped briefly and caused considerable damage to the base.

If this base falls in your own hands...

The commander could no longer imagine what would happen to him.

There is no way to escape!

Even the system of ancient China, which was already very civilized compared to other nations,

A general who abandoned his army and fled, resulting in the defeat of the war, would most likely end up being killed in front of his commander.

Not to mention barbarians like the Khan tribe!

The techniques of peeling off the Nine Tribes are all light.

"Hold on, you damn pigs!"

"As long as we hold on, we have no way out!"

The commander's tail straightened when he thought of Khan's furious face.

He slapped the console fiercely, as if he was a head of state who dropped his pen on the map.

"If these people are allowed to attack..."

"If they were allowed to destroy this planet..."

"Let's all die together!"

Even in the internal channel, which was in the middle of a war and chaos, with a series of blood-red warning characters on the screen everywhere, there was a brief moment of silence after hearing his hysterical roar.

In this short-lasting silence, there was endless fear accompanying his speech, growing in everyone's hearts.

"You all know very well that I'm not trying to scare anyone!"

"Either hold on, or die together! We have no other ending!"

"For the tribe, for the Khan... and more importantly, for our own lives!"

The commander was trembling with extreme fear and anger.

"Fight, fight!"

"Press up, no one can escape!"

"Even if you risk your life, you must win - crush them!"

..

The defense commander's emergency mobilization speech can be said to be completely from the heart.

Extremely inspiring.

Those combatants at all levels who were facing a Barbarossa-style raid, and who could be said to be on the verge of desperation in the blink of an eye, all realized their situation in an instant, gritted their teeth and sold their lives frantically. ..

Then...

Then they asked for mercy and received mercy!

"Like fighting hard? Can't survive without fighting?"

"What are you saying in front of me that 'the Euphrates River is behind us and there is no way to retreat'?"

"Then go to hell!"

Su Wen said with a sneer.

He stood in front of the giant holographic projection at the Ministry of Defense's War Information Center, crossing his arms.

He looks like the final villain of some movie series.

...The speech is also very villainous.

Well, obviously the declaration of a last-ditch battle made by the base defense commander of the Khan tribe here made Su Wen a little unhappy...

——It is said that their entire communication channel was invaded by the Second Fleet and monitored the whole time. He listened to the whole thing from beginning to end without missing a word!

This dissatisfaction is understandable.

Crush them?

...Who do you want to crush?

My wife is still on that ship!

"Things with no eyes!"

Su Wen looked at the holographic projection with cold eyes, muttering something unknown.

I don’t know... I thought he was the one who suffered a big loss, and that the people who were losing ground over there were his subordinates!

The humanoids nearby were speechless.

this...

It’s hard to evaluate.

They are just making a last stand and making a few mouthfuls before making a desperate move.

If we really want to talk about it, those of us who attack with sneak attacks and attack in waves... are the ones in the moral depression, okay?

But the commander really protected his shortcomings to the extreme.

Thousands of combatants were evaporated in a single encounter, and hundreds of defense platforms of various colors were turned into powder in the explosion. The fleet that came out to fight hastily was attacked by the second-stage battleship with terrifying hard weapons outside the visual range. The giant light cannon was shattered into pieces, like a vase broken by a stick, and the ground was full of debris...

...It can be said to be extremely miserable.

And what about yourself?

The flagship of New Jersey has not even scratched off its oily skin!

With her abilities and the strength of the elite battleships she controls.

It's simply funny that someone can get hurt without thinking.

Not to mention the flagship, which was heavily guarded in the center of the formation, not many big ships were injured here.

——In several directions, the joint shields of the first row of the impacted formations are not red, and they are still far from the stage where the opponent can attack the armor!

This means that until now, the unlucky defensive fleet has not even achieved any decent results.

At most, the other side just said a few harsh words that were still lingering, and most likely could only remain verbal... This made the commander want to hold grudges in his notebook.

This kind of logic of 'I commit massacre to enforce justice, and you want to resist is just treason'...

"Oh, I should say it or not. Why do you feel so good after hearing such words so many times?"

In the crowd, a certain White Eagle ship girl who did not want to be named was holding scented cheeks in her hands, acting like a nymphomaniac.

"..."

St. Louis next to her looked at her speechlessly.

But deep down... I also agreed with her speech.

After all...she feels great too!

Looking at Su Wen's expression as if he wanted to eat someone, I felt that he was like a profiteer who was always willing to spend every penny, angrily detailing the evil driving of the Khan tribe, and he seemed to feel it.

It’s good to be exclusive!

It’s okay to be controlling!

I am not afraid of how strong your desire is, but I am afraid that you will lie down and pretend to be dead.

You are already a commander, and if you still don’t want to hold your own ship girl in your mouth for fear of melting, or hold it in your hand for fear of breaking, are you still a human being?

St. Louis thought about it, licked his lips, and unconsciously showed a charming smile.

...It’s not good, I’m a bit hungry for dog meat.