"Who do the Trier tribe count? Do you think we, the Wellings tribe, are still afraid of you now?" The Wellings tribe pilot who took the lead sighed, and the Trier tribe was about to be driven out of Trier by them. Galaxy, they actually let the Trier people scare them.
However, he knew that this could not be blamed on others. After all, the news of the war between several major families and the Trier tribe was blocked by several major families. Except for the locals of the Trier system, others did not know that the Trier tribe was about to go to war. What about being kicked out of the Trier galaxy?
"Okay, you dare to contradict me like this. Once our tribe has wiped out the resistance, we will immediately join forces with the Trier tribe and destroy your Wellings tribe." The pilot of the Valant tribe said angrily Looking at the mecha army of the Wellings clan, he just wanted to kill the person who just spoke.
But he can't do this. Now he is the only one belonging to the Valant tribe on the battlefield, but the opponent has thousands of people, including two Galaxy-level mechas. If they really disagree and fight, he will not be able to fight at all. There is no chance of winning.
Now, the top priority is to evacuate immediately. If you continue to stay, you may not know when a conflict will break out.
"Then I beg you to kill us. If you can't do it, you're a son of a bitch." The representative of the Wellings tribe cursed disdainfully, and then shouted: "Brothers, come with me and kill this ungrateful person." Destroy the things!"
"Kill!" All the Wellings pilots roared immediately, took out their weapons, and rushed out after the boss.
Seeing the opponent's formation, the pilot from the Valant tribe did not dare to stay for a moment, turned around and fled without a trace.
"I remember you Wellings tribe, just wait and see!" The Valant tribe pilot only left these words before disappearing without a trace.
"You run pretty fast, you're lucky." The Wellings pilot snorted coldly, and then asked another Galaxy-level pilot to lead the mecha army towards the battlefield, while he stayed behind the battleship. side.
Later, Lin Lin led the Galaxy-class pilot of the Wellings tribe back to the battleship. Through communication with the other party, Lin Lin also learned the other party's name: Joe Wellings.
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"Hello, Ms. Cheng Xue, I am here to support your Wellings tribe warrior, Joe Wellings." Qiao stood upright in front of Cheng Xue and informed her of her origins.
"On behalf of our soldiers, I would like to thank the nobles for the help they sent. However, the battlefield on your side..." Cheng Xue looked at Qiao with some worry. The Wellings tribe sent so many people to assist them. Terry What should we do over there in the galaxy?
"Don't worry, the war in the Trier galaxy has reached its final stage, and it won't take long for the results to come out." Qiao smiled slightly. He knew that Cheng Xue would ask these questions, so he had already prepared the answers.
After getting Qiao's answer, Cheng Xue breathed a sigh of relief. She learned about the Trier galaxy from Lin Lin's mouth. She also knew that under the impetus of Lin Lin, the resistance led by the Wellings tribe and the Qingke tribe The army is fighting with the Trier tribe.
However, Cheng Xue didn't expect that the battle over there would end so quickly, and that there would even be time to send help.
"So fast?" Lin Lin looked at Qiao curiously. Didn't he just start when he left? It's only been a few days and it's actually coming to an end?
Seeing Lin Lin looking at him doubtfully, Qiao also guessed what Lin Lin wanted to ask, so he said with a smile: "Mr. Lin, don't be so surprised. The Trier tribe's fighting power is actually not too strong. The main reason is because they have Five Galaxy-level mechas are able to suppress the situation."
"I understand." Lin Lin suddenly understood and said, "So after I took away the two Galaxy-class mechas that originally belonged to the Trier tribe, their threat was reduced a lot?"
"That's right." Qiao nodded: "Especially after getting one of the Galaxy-class mechas, the number of our Galaxy-class mechas has already overwhelmed the Trier tribe's Galaxy-class mechas, and as soon as the battle started , we concentrated all our efforts to destroy the three remaining mechas of the Trier tribe, so the war ended so quickly."
"I understand." Lin Lin nodded, he fully understood what was going on.
Galaxy-class mechas are like nuclear weapons to them. Whoever owns this thing will have absolute say.
Originally, when the two Galaxy-level mechas were not snatched away by Lin Lin, since the Trier clan owned five Galaxy-level mechas, everyone had to listen to him. If any race dared not to listen, If so, five Galaxy-class mechas will come to your door for service the next day.
But after Lin Lin took away the two mechas of the Trier tribe that were placed in the space, the Trier tribe only had three galaxy-class mechas left. However, because of Lin Lin's help, the resistance army , owns four Galaxy-class mechas.
"Mr. Lin, do you have anything else to ask? If not, I will go to the battlefield immediately. According to the briefing they sent back from the front line, it seems that there has been some movement in the five Galaxy-class mechas of the Valant tribe." Qiao said solemnly that it had not been long since his men had gone to the battlefield, but they saw some small movements in the five Galaxy-class mechas of the Valant tribe.
"Then you go ahead. If you have something waiting for you when you come back." Lin Lin's expression was solemn. Five Galaxy-class mechas operating together is not good news. This means that the enemy is likely to prepare for a desperate fight.
After Qiao left, Lin Lin did not stay any longer. Instead, he left with Qiao and drove the starry sky mecha alongside Qiao until they reached the front of the battlefield. Lin Lin then separated from Qiao and went where he should go. The place.
Entering the battlefield, Lin Lin looked in front of him. There were countless mecha wreckage floating in the starry sky. Among them were battleship warriors, Valant pilots, and even some broken limbs and broken arms. No one had cleaned them up. .
Looking at these corpses, Lin Lin suddenly felt a little suffocated. Whose children, whose father or mother were these corpses? But just because he launched a war against the Valant tribe, their lives would stay forever. that moment.
Is what you are doing really right? In order to save his mother who was imprisoned by the Valant tribe, so many innocent soldiers died. Is this really right?
Lin Lin was a little confused. He felt more and more like a villain. For his own selfish desires, he let the lives of countless people who had nothing to do with this matter disappear. Is this really right?
Perhaps, Lin Lin thought in his heart, he should not have launched this war against the enemy from the beginning. After rescuing his mother, he should have taken her back to the galaxy directly, instead of precipitating the war and causing so many deaths.
"Lin Lin, this is not your fault." The system comforted Lin Lin: "Even without you, a war of this magnitude would have broken out in the Valante galaxy, and that war would have spread to the entire Valante galaxy. At least ten times as many people died."
The reason why the system said this was because he could see the future, the future in which Lin Lin did not choose to start a war.
In that future, just three years after Lin Lin left the Valant galaxy with Ou Yan, Cheng Xue took the lead, followed by hundreds of small races, and launched a Volant campaign against the Valant tribe. The largest war in the history of the Lant Galaxy, involving more than one trillion creatures.
Now, with the help of the system, Lin Lin also saw that future. Suddenly, Lin Lin's mood improved a lot, but it was not too good. Although he had saved many people from death, it also made it possible for him to save many people from death. Some people who lived three extra years are now dead.
"Thank you, I'm fine." Lin Lin shook his head and got rid of all those inexplicable thoughts. Now is not the time to think about those things. The top priority is to eliminate the Valant tribe's mecha army.
After regaining his energy, Lin Lin looked at the front of the mecha. About ten kilometers away from him, three Valant mechas were besieging a mecha belonging to Lin Lin's side.
"Looking for death." Lin Lin snorted coldly, and eight dragoons were dispatched, surrounding the three mechas of the Valant tribe. Before they could realize what the dragoons were, countless beams of light came from the dragoons. The muzzle of the weapon was fired, destroying three Valant mechas on the spot.
After destroying three mechas, the starry sky mecha came to the side of the friendly mecha and asked, "Are you okay?"
The besieged pilot shook his head: "I'm fine, it's just that my mecha can't be used. The power system was destroyed by those mechas just now."
"Then you should leave the battlefield immediately. It's very dangerous here." Lin Lin warned: "Remember, leave the battlefield immediately."
After that, the starry sky mecha left the pilot, grabbed a friendly mecha at random, brought it to the damaged mecha pilot and said: "You are now responsible for leading him away from the battlefield. Your job is temporarily left to I'll take over."
The captured pilot was about to turn his head to face Lin Lin for a meal, then he saw the iconic golden color, and then immediately gave up and nodded with a smile: "Mr. Lin, don't worry, even if Even if I die, I will definitely bring this brother to safety successfully."
After saying that, the pilot grabbed the pilot whose mecha was destroyed into the cockpit of his own mecha, then turned around and left in the direction of the fleet.
"Mr. Lin, I was delivering news in the studio on the battlefield, and now I'm going to the front to deliver the news of launching a general attack. I'm sorry to bother you." The pilot finally handed over his work to Lin Lin.
"Convey the news of the general attack? I understand." Lin Lin murmured, and then rushed forward in the starry sky mecha.
However, what Lin Lin wanted to do was not just as simple as passing on the news. What he wanted to do was to lead the charge and let the Valant tribe know how powerful he was.
Along the way, Lin Lin encountered many mechas who overestimated their capabilities and tried to block Lin Lin's path one after another.
However, these mechas were no match for Lin Lin, who owned the starry sky mecha. Less than ten seconds after their appearance, they were cut in half by the starry sky mecha's sword, and they were so dead that they could no longer die.
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"This is it." Lin Lin looked ahead. He was in the last area with friendly mechas. If he continued forward, they would all be mechas from the Valant tribe.
Later, Lin Lin passed the news of the general attack to every mecha through radar, and under the leadership of Lin Lin, countless mechas charged forward, instantly dispersing the Valant clan's defense line, and new A round of battle begins.
"Are you their leader?" A disdainful voice came from behind.
"Leader? Call him whatever you like." Lin Lin shrugged, turned around and said to the man who suddenly appeared: "Come on, how do you want to fight?"
"How do I want to fight? I think I should ask you, how do you want to die." Molde looked cold. He was the one with the strongest individual combat ability among the Valant tribe.
After hearing that the first spiral arm-class mecha team was killed by Lin Lin, Molde finally couldn't help it anymore and rushed out to find Lin Lin, hoping to have a fight with Lin Lin.
"Me? I don't want to die just yet. I'm going to disappoint you." Lin Lin chuckled, stared at Molde's mecha, and said, "But in my opinion, you are the one who deserves to die. How dare you Appearing in front of me, do you know what a wrong decision you made?"
Some people died, but not completely...
