God level mage system

Rice and Stanley looked at each other, and both could see the hesitation in each other's eyes.

Before the academy was isolated by Grum, they received news from the warring parties that there were traitors who betrayed the tribe in the colonial area. Both Rice and Stanley understood that although the terrorist attack in the arena was over, there must be more Terrorists lurk in the crowd.

The atmosphere inside the academy was very tense. In order to avoid causing widespread panic, they had ordered the blockade of the enemy's news, and at the same time dispatched secret troops to search for all kinds of people stranded in the academy.

Under such circumstances, Ye Tian rushed back from the dangerous enemy-occupied area alone, and wanted to inquire about the armed deployment inside the academy, which made people suspicious.

"Tell him, the students of Aigusi College will not betray the tribe. Moreover, it was Mr. Alix from the Roman family who recommended him to enroll, and he is the son of Simon. I believe that he has a good eye for people. Take responsibility." Rice finally made a decision.

"Since the dean has said so." Stanley looked around, and raised his hand to signal the corridor outside the command room: "Student Ye Tian, ​​go this way, let's go to the conference room to discuss."

The three of them walked through the corridor and entered a small, secret meeting room.

Stanley walked to the corner, took a glass of drinking water for Les and Ye Tian respectively, and placed them on the round table: "Please sit down."

Seeing that the two were seated, he closed the door of the meeting room with his finger on the remote control, and then called up the virtual operation buttons.

A three-dimensional projection screen appeared on the desktop.

Ye Tian leaned forward, and on the screen was the topographic profile of Aigusi College.

"After the terrorist attack in the arena subsided, I commanded the chaebol's armed forces and the students of the Machine Warfare Department to form a three-layer defense line inside and outside the academy."

Stanley pointed to the position of the main entrance on the topographic map, and made a circle around the border of the map: "The first is the outermost automatic defense circle, which deploys about 500 basic automatic turrets, [-] unmanned reconnaissance aerial vehicles, and [-] Multiple barrier walls."

Stanley swiped his fingers inward: "The second floor is a defensive formation composed of combat mechas and trenches, which are stationed around the three exits of the college. The main entrance is my armed forces. There are 120 third-generation combat-level mechas. And about [-] combat-level and functional-level mechas."

"The left and right flanks were handed over to the elite teams of the Mech Warfare Division. Currently, the north gate is guarded by teams 02, 05, and 09. There are nineteen third-generation mechas, three mechas of the cooperative level and one mecha of the functional level. There are 01 third-generation combat mechas of the 03, 08, and 21 teams, four of the cooperative level and one of the functional level."

"And the third line of defense."

Stanley raised his head and pointed to his feet: "It is the area around the command room where we are located. There are forty general-purpose electromagnetic seat guns, twenty anti-aircraft cruise missile launchers, four military large-scale photoelectric interference systems and Two small quantum radar stations, a stardust-level 60-energy-level mobile mass star cannon, and exoskeleton power-armored genetic soldiers, three reorganized companies with a total of 340 people, the main weapons are 18-energy level individual particle weapons and Some light anti-mech weapons."

"Where's the mechanic?"

Ye Tian narrowed his eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "What level are the certified pilots?"

"Among the instructors of the Machine Warfare Department, there are more than a dozen of them who have retired, but they still have C-level strength. Some elite students have not received the certification examination, and their ratings are unknown. The rest of the students and armed staff are mostly D-level and E-level."

Stanley raised his jaw and said with a hint of pride in his tone, "As for the active B-level pilots, I am the only one at the moment."

The pilot's certification level is the standard for the tribal army to divide the pilot's combat power.

Any active mobile suit and interstellar agent of machine warfare can prove their own strength through the official assessment items freely declared, and then obtain the pilot qualification certified by the tribe.

From the entry-level F-level to the elite B-level, the higher the level of the pilot, the better the quality of combat experience and operating skills.

In the database of tribal tribal pilots, the number of B-level pilots accounts for less than [-]/[-]. In relatively remote star fields, it is difficult to find one even after searching all over the colonial star.

Therefore, for those who cannot establish outstanding achievements, the certification qualification of a B-level pilot often represents the pinnacle of his career as a pilot, and it is also the capital of pride.

However, Stanley's self-satisfaction did not last long, Ye Tian's next words brought his mood back to reality.

"Too little."

Ye Tian couldn't help shaking his head: "The conventional defensive formation is useless against those giant Gollums. The tunneling ability can break through the defense line in an instant. There are hundreds of battle mechs stationed in the industrial area, but they still haven't escaped the result of total annihilation. If it continues like this, the College will be in a very dangerous position."

Stanley was a little impatient, he reached out and pressed his hand on the table, and said, "Mlyn Military Region Headquarters will not sit idly by, we still have reinforcements."

"No, Stanley."

Rice stood up at this time, the right hand supporting the crutch trembled slightly: "I think we should have no reinforcements."

"Dean?" Stanley was puzzled, and said, "The M56 Star Field Special Operations Headquarters is deployed in the multi-star planetary orbit, and next to it is the Space Fortress stationed by the Ninth Fleet. It takes ten hours to arrive at Errow's star field, how come there are no reinforcements?"

"You're right, but..." Rice shook his head and said, "At that time, this place will become a sea of ​​flames, and the reinforcements will not be able to save anyone."

"How come?" Stanley's expression was dull, and he was speechless for a while.

"You haven't experienced the battle with Steel Spirit. I saw the horror of those silicon-based creatures on the battlefield of the M50 star field 71 years ago, alas."

Rice sighed, and said: "The loss of contact with the space station has not been recovered until now, which means that the stationed starship fleet and mobile formation have most likely been sacrificed. Even if there is external support, they will be blocked by enemies outside the circle. , we have lost this battle from the very beginning."

The academy has teaching courses on combat theory, and Ye Tian also knows about the war records between humans and steel spirits.

The main battlefield of the two sides is almost a vacuum star field. The space station of the colonial star is the battle defense and communication core of the entire planet. Once it is occupied by the steel spirit, it marks the fall of the entire colonial star. When the spirit landed in the atmospheric circle and launched an attack on the troops trapped in the circle, the war had actually reached the final cleaning stage.

This is also the most important reason that drove him to escape from Errow. The only way to survive is to die. Escaping on a starship is the only way to survive.

"It's not that bad yet."