Chapter 1,326 Damn These Magical Guys...

The actions of the Hessian tribe are completely unpredictable to us, because it has probably been nearly half a month since the imperial spaceship first arrived in this world (the time it took for the remnants of Harlan to escape here), but they have never made any move , as quiet as if they didn’t know anything, but now, less than two days after the Imperial Army set up camp, the Hessian tribe actually assembled such an amazing number of fleets and swarmed over - without any warning or any negotiation, they Not even a single scout was sent out, but thousands of small swarm-like fleets were mobilized and headed this way!

"What's going on? What is our early warning department doing? Why didn't anyone report such a large-scale military mobilization in advance?"

"I'm afraid there is only one explanation. All the spaceships of these indigenous civilizations do not need to be mobilized." Sivis was very confused that there was no warning about the mobilization of such a large army. However, she had her own guess, "There are very few such civilizations. , but it does not exist. If the other party has a long history of exile and still retains the habits preserved from the exile era, this is possible. All their spaceships are both battleships and homes, and are always on standby. There is no need for temporary mobilization and supplies. They are like a fighting tribe that uses armor and weapons as daily decorations. If necessary, they can become an army in a second - this is the only explanation."

"So half of them live in the colony, and half of them live directly on the spaceship," Sister smacked her lips in surprise, "Is there really such a race that 'never lands on the ground'?"

"Another reason for the failed early warning is that these fleets have no assembly process at all." Sivis first ordered to open the reinforced shield around the Imperial Army's position, and then turned to us, "According to the situation from the deep space probe, The local natives quickly formed thousands of small fleets, and then these small fleets directly advanced beyond our army. Most military operations should at least have a troop assembly process, but they did not at all. These natives seemed to plan to directly attack the empire The army has completed its assembly at the front..."

What nonsense! Even though I had little military literacy, I immediately shouted this in my heart. I have also seen those scattered small forces, the smallest of which only has a dozen or so spaceships. According to the combat effectiveness of the Imperial Army, sending one or two assault ships over will probably be able to sweep them all away. However, they did not take these at all. The thin fleet was assembled in advance, but just like gangsters fighting one after another, they squeezed in here almost without any structure. right. Gangster fighting - I think this description is so apt. This kind of fighting style where the whole family, old and young, come together and meet again on the battlefield is very similar to the rhythm of group fights in the back mountains of No. 2 Middle School! What exactly is this Hessian tribe like...

"Your Majesty! There is a new situation!" Just as I was muttering about what was wrong with this Hessian tribe, a senior adjutant suddenly reported in the command hall below, and then a large number of people appeared on the holographic projection on the officer's platform. Image of the Hesse colony star, "It has been detected that the local indigenous colonial planets and space colony stations are slowly changing their orbits. It is confirmed that these large entities have propulsion capabilities, and it is not ruled out that they also have the function of super-light jump!"

"Star battleship?" I jumped up immediately, "They have a star battleship?"

"It's not a star battleship," Sandora immediately judged. "We have been to one of the planets and did not find any planet-level weapons on these planets. At least according to the empire's standards, this kind of thing is not up to the level of a star battleship. , so it should be a facility like a space fortress. It seems that Chen Qian was not right just now. Not half of the Hessians live on spaceships. All of them live on spaceships! All the colonial stars in this universe are Spaceships—they’ve made a habit of making anything they put their feet fly.”

When we went to that planet with Sandora, we really should have scanned the things below the mantle. Maybe we could find its thrusters and central power furnace. Thinking about it now, this was probably some kind of misstep. .

At this moment, pictures from deep space can already be seen that a few colonial stars have completed maneuvering orbits. These planets are slowly changing, their atmospheres are gradually lighting up, and something like a water film has formed on the dome of the atmosphere. : This is a planet-level defensive shield, regardless of its strength. I know that just from such massive planetary shields. At first, I underestimated these seemingly harmless natives; on the surface of the planet, it could be seen that some places were cracking. Crustal fault zones with a span of thousands of kilometers appeared out of thin air. The mountains and plains slowly sank. The earth opened to both sides, revealing a dark red light passage underneath: maybe it was a weapon launch port, or it could be for spacecraft to enter and exit. I guess half of the interiors of these planets have been hollowed out; the surfaces of several planets are covered with large areas of oceans, and now those oceans are being separated under the influence of invisible force fields, revealing huge facilities with unknown purposes; almost Huge buildings are constantly protruding from the ground of every planet, just like the anti-aircraft gun emplacements emerging from below after the armored plates of the Imperial mothership are folded. This scene is seen on every colonial planet of the Hessian tribe. It happened at the same time, and in a short period of time, the latter turned into a group of armed hedgehogs. Although this kind of weapon is not impressive in appearance, and even a layman like me can see that its technological level is probably not very high, it brings people The shock that came was still powerful.

Among the Hessian troops taking action in this batch, in addition to the colonial planets, there are also space stations that we originally thought were just civilian buildings. These space stations originally orbited the local red dwarf star at an extremely close distance. Look They looked like colonies without combat capabilities, but they turned into battle fortresses. The shells of countless space stations seemed to bloom, revealing rail guns that were several kilometers or even ten kilometers long. These structures were rough. The fighting methods that look very rough at first glance may not be able to compare with the sophisticated gadgets like Galaxy, but when I see them, I can't help but think of things like stone war spears: rough, primitive, and bloody. taste.

It is vast and endless. Even the Xiling apostles who always use virus-like and shocking spreading wars to crush others are a little surprised when they see the scale of the fleet of the Hessen tribe: No matter how large the Imperial Legion is, it will not be able to defeat others. They have not opened all their ports and settlements, and the Hessian tribe has obviously installed all their things with propellers. Perhaps their army size is still not comparable to that of the entire empire's fleet, but you know that they are How amazing is the madness? Shandora stared dumbfounded for a long time. Suddenly a sentence came out: "I now feel that it was a mistake not to pay close attention to these local people when I first came to this world..."

"This is the flow of the whole family, young and old," Bubble's voice suddenly sounded on the bridge. Now her body should be serving as the core of thinking in the main computer room. As the hub of the battlefield network, she "looked" at the huge troops of the Hessian tribe. It's clearer: Every deep space probe is her eyes, "The situation is not fun anymore, they look murderous."

"The whole family came out in droves. They couldn't have come to have a party with us." Xiaoxue walked up and down the edge of the officers' platform with her lips curled up, then she narrowed her eyes and silently observed the future scene that was difficult for outsiders to understand. "It's a misunderstanding: they mistakenly thought that the Imperial Army was an invader. This misunderstanding can be resolved, as long as..."

"As long as Viska comes forward, I know what you want to say." I pulled Viska over smoothly. The "misunderstanding" Xiaoxue said was an obvious fact. I was surprised why these locals only reacted now. Why didn't they move when Harlan was wandering around here? Could it be that the Hessian tribe is still collectively slow to catch up, "But among these mighty...which one is their flagship?"

"I'm afraid it's none of them," Sister-sama looked at the holographic image with a toothache expression on her face, "Their military system is definitely something we have never seen... It's really not possible to broadcast it in the whole frequency band, just put Viska's head on all channels Scroll to air.”

"Two lunatics," I turned to the communicator. Madman AI is seriously turning his avatar into a big bubble gum, "Stop playing around - did you leave any tokens or the like for the Hessian tribe when you left this place? We will use them to communicate with each other one day when we meet again." Recognized - after all, most ordinary races cannot live the same life span as Xiling Apostles."

Madman AI was particularly confused: "Token? What is that for? Besides, my ship's surname is Chen, and I am the same ship."

I knew that Viska would not have thought of such a complicated thing back then, so I didn’t care about any tokens and ordered the broadcast tower to prepare a full-band broadcast. Then I pulled Viska in front of me: "Later..."

"I will say hello to them later," Viska nodded seriously, "I will do a good job."

I nodded happily, but I felt a little surprised: Huesca is not usually so easy to talk to outsiders. She can really have fun in front of her family. But to outsiders, she is basically a lump of ice. Even if I pull her to greet strangers, she has never agreed so readily: from the serious expression on Viska's face, I know that she attaches great importance to this matter from the bottom of her heart, and she hopes to be able to communicate with those people. Meet the people of the Hessian tribe.

Although at that time they were just a group of unlucky people who she mistakenly thought were "cargo" and were accidentally stuffed into the cabin of the ship.

Viska seemed to have guessed what I was thinking. She turned her head slightly and grasped the edge of her cloak tightly: "Vesca also did good things back then... I rescued them."

I understood immediately and raised my hand to touch the little girl's head without saying anything else.

Viska does not have clear and complete memories of many of the things she did in her confusion back then, but this does not mean that she has no feelings about those things - after she regained consciousness and was influenced by us for several years, she was like a person just now Children who have established three views also have their own sense of morality. She is uneasy, apologetic, and hopes to find even a little evidence that she has been beneficial to others, but this evidence has not appeared for several years. Looking at Hueska today, I can't help but think of the time when Atlantis returned. The difference is that Huesca was in panic when facing the Atlanteans, but now she is with Excited and proud.

Now Viska can proudly announce: she has also saved others, and she has also sheltered an entire race as a savior, and now, as the leader of that special group of vassal races, she wants to bring her family back .

The whole family of the Hessian tribe, old and young, and the wave fleets are still swarming towards the Imperial Army's main formation. Almost all the cold celestial bodies in the entire universe have been turned into things that can fly and the energy sources of these things. This makes what we are facing For a swarm of almost billions of bees, our radar shone for a moment on the densest place of the Hessian fleet. The monstrous clutter transmitted back made my sister open the sound insulation layer of the officer's platform in an instant. However, so far, these black fleets have not sent any information to the Imperial Army: neither a declaration of war, nor an inquiry about our identity, nor an introduction to themselves. I feel like this is a group of silent dead soldiers, billions of dead soldiers, turning into a tide in silence. I thought of what I saw on the planet of the Hessen tribe with Sandora before: it was obviously a quite peaceful and normal place, and everyone was living their own quiet days as if they didn't know anything. The city is filled with the relaxed atmosphere of peaceful times. I never expected that such an action would be brewing in that peaceful atmosphere. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but get goosebumps: This tribe... is mentally abnormal.

They can smile and die as a whole family!

"It is expected to make contact with the target's leading troops at a light-minute distance in ten minutes."

An electronically synthesized female voice sounded on the bridge, interrupting my thoughts. At the same time, the communication tower also reported that it was ready for a full-band broadcast: this will be a powerful broadcast. The specially modulated nether energy radiation will break through any form of information firewall and appear directly on all Hessian terminal devices. Because the other party always refuses to communicate, we can only adopt this relatively tough approach. Viska was ready. She came to the communication desk, wearing the same black cloak she used to have. The buckle on the front of the cloak bears the logo of the Legion of Doom: I believe this logo is also important.

I found that this girl was a little nervous.

"Broadcast started... channel invasion... has been completely penetrated, general, the other party can see you." The assistant host reminded.

The communication platform should have displayed the image of the Hessian tribe, but we don't know who among them is the commander of this huge fleet, so now there is only white noise in front of Viska, and the deep space probe comes On the screen, the Hessian fleet was still jumping forward - this lasted for a short time, and then there were signs of chaos in the unprecedented locust army, and some spacecraft began to stop pushing hastily. Some spaceships separated from the main force for no apparent reason.

Viska thought for a while and forgot the words.

Oh, I think it’s not that she forgot the words, but that she didn’t think of them in the first place...

Viska stared at the entire Hessian clan across from the communicator for five minutes with big eyes and small eyes. I can imagine that her dull little face must have been displayed on every display terminal of those overwhelming spaceships. Well, I personally think that this situation of not being able to say anything before the show is even more embarrassing than forgetting to write the script during the live broadcast of the Spring Festival Gala - the Spring Festival Gala did not have as high ratings as today.

"Uh..." Viska was stunned for a long time, then remembered that he had to at least say something, so he scratched his hair, "What do you want to do?"

I breathed a sigh of relief. Although this sentence doesn't quite fit in with the impassioned thought I had at the beginning. But at least it’s not too bizarre.

Countless channels across from the communicator roared like a riot in an instant, but order was quickly restored. Then the assistant host reported: "A highest priority communication signal has been detected, and the position of the Hessian flagship has been determined."

My sister nodded: "Take it over."

The holographic image in front of the communicator shook for a moment, and then a pale-skinned man appeared. He was wearing a black cloak that was exactly the same as Viska's. Except for one face, his whole body was covered by the cloak—— Perhaps the closer he is to the general's cloak, the higher his status in the Hessian tribe? The man in front of me looks like he is about forty years old in human terms. He is very thin, but very strong. The lines on his face are sharp and angular, the eye sockets are deep, and the bridge of his nose is very high. This makes him look a bit like the West on Earth. He is a middle-aged man with a white face and no beard. He looks very energetic, but he is a little gloomy because of the black cloak - he feels like a dark warrior. The other party looked at Viska blankly with a mixture of confusion, surprise, joy, excitement and other emotions: "General? General?! Why are you here..."

"It's me," Viska scratched her hair. She didn't know how to speak in a formal way and was always straightforward. "I don't know you. Who are you? The current leader of the Hesse tribe? Oh, by the way. ...I said before that I would come back, right? Now I am back."

The confusion on the middle-aged man's face has not diminished at all, but now the joy is even greater: "General, you have returned as expected. I didn't expect that I would become this honored generation. I am Prahan Duhan, Prahan XVI. And Duhan one thousand seven hundred and thirty-five, you can call me Prahan, it will be my honor - as you can see, the world you left behind is running well, and all the properties are... ancestors! We made a big mistake!"

When I couldn't figure out the naming method of "Prahan XVI and Dukhan 1,735", the middle-aged man opposite me exclaimed as if his butt was on fire. A man like this The fact that the high-ranking patriarch was so rude showed that the situation was serious. Even Viska couldn't help but asked hurriedly: "What's wrong? What did you do?"

I thought the other party was saying that the incoming army had offended the general and made a big mistake, but I didn't expect that the other party was saying something else:

"General! You are in this fleet, who were those guys in the black spaceship before?!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is mine The biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. to read.)

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