I Can Magically Change the Black Technology

Trinson Harrington is the Special Operations Commander of Darth Vader, the Imperial ground defense force on planet F-075.

They are the most powerful ground armed forces on the planet. Even if they enter the fleet, they can achieve special strategic effects with their powerful individual combat capabilities and black warrior mechs.

But now, these advantages are gone.

Because just a few hours ago, Trinson and their Black Warrior mechas were all offline and out of control.

For this reason, they had to use the old-fashioned fully manually controlled armored vehicles, equipped with old-fashioned weapons, and carried out operations.

The target of their trip is the Seventh Executive Directorate located in the F-075 slum area.

Strictly speaking, this is the former Imperial Executor Operations Bureau.

Trinson could hardly believe the change here.

The fortified Empire Executive Directorate has become a brand new steel fortress. A large number of facilities and instruments for various purposes have been filled and transformed here. There are hordes of tactical robots that should have served the Empire with beam energy weapons. Line up neatly in front of the operation bureau, forming a defensive front that covers the entire operation bureau without dead ends.

A sense of formidable, technological power blows over us.

What is incompatible with this scene, and even seems a little funny, is that outside the greatly changed Empire Executive Directorate, there are a group of federal executive officers lying in disorder. They are deeply comatose and thrown away like sacks. In the street outside, no one is awake yet.

Seeing this scene, Trinson and the thirty-six subordinates of his action team all looked ugly.

Li Mingzhe, Trinson's adjutant, couldn't help asking: Your Excellency, Commander, this...how are we going to do it?

The order given by Xiao En, the top military commander in the F-075 area, is to figure out the situation and solve the problem as much as possible in the shortest possible time.

but……

Trinson glanced at the fully loaded robots, which outnumbered them by ten times, and swallowed hard.

If he owns the Imperial Black Warrior Mecha at this moment, then these robots are nothing to him.

But now, Trinson only has flesh and blood and thirty-six fighters. In this case, if they fight against these empire-type combat robots, the greatest possibility is that they will be completely wiped out.

On the battlefield, the advantages of machines are obvious, which is irreparable for human beings. It may happen that top human soldiers single out many robot killers, but that is unlikely, because the original intention of designing these steel monsters is precisely to Let them defeat creatures, and if any creature can single them out, what is the difference between designing them and producing them and wasting military money?

In other words, Trinson was not sure of defeating these guys, so he quickly made a decision and said, Let's negotiate.

There was no need for the whole army to be dispatched for the showdown. Trinson took a deep breath, took a big horn that was also dug out of the garbage dump, and strode out.

He is a soldier of the empire. Although he was a little scared at this time, he was not so unbearable.

And those robot guards didn't express any surprise to Trinson's appearance, and didn't even raise their guns, but the moment Trinson appeared, these robots spoke at the same time, uniformly and coldly said: You and All the personal information and family information of your thirty-six subordinates have been mastered by me. Now, you are limited to put down your weapons and surrender within fifteen seconds, and line up in front of the executive officer's operation bureau. Otherwise, I will take action against you.

This is an unquestionable threat.

And these controlled imperial robots are undoubtedly just a group of megaphones.

Trinson's face twitched slightly.

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It is not surprising to be discovered. Now that the other party has taken over the electronic system of the entire planet, it can be said that the eyes of the other party are everywhere on this planet. The problem is that they cannot be found.

However, Trinson did not put down his weapon because he was threatened. On the contrary, he took the initiative to raise the rifle in his hand and said in a deep voice: I am a representative sent by the empire. We will not give up our weapons. I know that no matter who you are , you have taken control of the situation, but you have not taken control of the Imperials. However, we have not come with the intention of war, we want to know your purpose, why attack us? Why attack us? You want to get from us What?

We want a negotiation.

The Imperials in F-075 don't have much bargaining chips at this time, and they choose to go to war is tantamount to seeking their own death, and negotiation is the only option.

but……

When Trinson spoke these words, he was greeted with a deathly silence.

The robots didn't move a muscle.

Trinson thought that the other party was discussing, so he also fell into silence and waited, because at this time he could do nothing but wait.

However, what Trinson didn't expect was that what he waited for was a full half an hour.

The droids ignored him, and the Empire.

After half an hour, Trinson finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He took the initiative to take a step forward and found that the robots did not respond to his actions, so he took another step forward.

The droids guarding the Imperial Executor's Operations Bureau remained unresponsive.

Trinson suddenly realized.

Those who control them seem to have temporarily let go of their grip.

At this moment, although these uniform robots remained vigilant, they were out of control.

Soon, Trinson personally confirmed his guess, because with the success of the two trials, Trinson became more courageous, and he even took the initiative to take a step forward and touched the nearest defense robot.

The other party did not respond to his touch, remained motionless, and showed no signs of attacking.

Trinson's eyes suddenly brightened, and he realized that they might have encountered a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Although I don't know why, the existence behind the control of these robots seems to have temporarily given up control of them, and this means that they, the imperial soldiers, have a chance!

This Empire Executive Directorate is obviously the invader's old nest at this moment. If it can be successfully captured here and cut off the opponent's control of the entire F-075 planetary empire's electronic system from the source, then it is likely to be able to solve the problem they are facing now. Right huge crisis.

Therefore, without hesitation, Trinson immediately made gestures to let the other thirty-six combat members who were hiding in the dark advance at the same time. They directly jumped over the robots that had turned into wooden figures, and charged into the interior of the executive officer's operation bureau.

The military operation of the empire officially kicked off.

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