◎Being a hero requires a script. ◎

As the second head of the Lamarck Star Thief Group, although Dala has only been in it for a little over a year, his physical fitness, viciousness, and mental aggression are still strong enough to be seen from the flesh.

Even though the other party was wearing a military uniform without a badge on it, his ferocious and rebellious temperament still broke through the screen, and his face was full of rebellious secondary school students who said 'I love to follow or not' and 'I don't want to beat you too much'.

It was as if Dara didn't know Frederick at all, the Duke who was loved by the people and regarded as his own son.

"Let's go!" Even though Frederick hated the members of the Star Thief Group, he knew that now was not the time to be willful.

What's more, if they delay for one more second, they don't know if they are happy, but they will only put pressure on Captain Claude.

Even if Frederick had hundreds of little heroes in his heart, he would never make it difficult for his favorite hero to be a hero.

"All starships turn to (520,419,134, [-], [-]) directions." Dala was able to lead his men over the heavy star beasts to rescue people, so naturally he also planned the direction of retreat.

Before departure, the red-haired captain sent Dara a communication key, allowing him to forcibly take over the public channel of the Frederick Fleet, and he used it directly without any hesitation.

The captain of the Guards quietly glanced at the Duke whose facial features were entangled together. Intellectually, he knew that the plan Dara gave was completely correct, but...

"Listen, him!" Frederick's eyelids trembled violently, but he chose to swallow his breath, "There are star beasts waiting in front of us."

If this is the bitter fruit of self-defeating genetic defeat, then Frederick felt that he had to accept it.

The dense line of fire was ignited again, and the red mecha successfully took down the first blood of the Beastmaster, and then left the task of cleaning the battlefield to the impatient Gzwone and others.

As for Claude, because of the information that Dara privately passed to him half an hour ago, he decided to personally meet the new batch of star beasts that came over──

"Fang Fang, record and calculate the situation of these star beasts for me at any time."

[Call me Tongzi if you don't need it, and Fang Fang if you need it. 】

There were complaints from the artificial intelligence center equipped with the red mecha, but it was still quite quick to support Claude with the star map on the entire battlefield and the detection of the star beast tide.

"No way, although I can do it myself, it's still not as efficient and good as yours!" The red-haired captain poked the elongated notebook elf with a smile, "And I have to control Lukia's shell, so I can't do it any more." Slice it down."

In just a few seconds, the battlefield changed again.

It seems that because Dara and Frederick met, and the fiery red mechs rushed to suppress the formation, the new wave of star beasts no longer restrained, and poured out of the wormhole in an endless stream, overwhelming the direction of the three of them.

[It's really unusual. 】Fang Fang’s voice in the working state is mechanized, even not very pleasant, with the sound of metal scraping and grinding that makes people goosebumps,【Too excited, unconscious, judged to be cannon fodder in charge of cover. 】

The corner of the man's lips pursed, almost instantly understanding why Dara hated the Empire so much.

It seems that there are really garbage in the First Research Institute who don't want to be human, and dare to use the latest technology to do things secretly at the border.

"Dala, take Frederick and the others and retreat immediately." The red-haired captain no longer felt relieved to let people trample in front, and then gave orders to Popova and the others, "The entire Phoenix fleet is here. Turn on the accelerator and place the fire on the outermost side!"

This is the meaning of deciding not to let the star beast tide stick to Frederick and Dara.

But it also exposes the entire 'Phoenix' fleet to the enemy.

"I'm not afraid of them." Dara took a deep breath. If he knew that the confession would be excluded from the striker's list, he would never take the initiative to tell Claude about it, "Since their goal is me, then take the opportunity Leave a few more people behind!"

In the past, Dala could only hide in Tibet. After all, even if the Lamarck Star Bandits had all kinds of modified and extremely dangerous weapons in their hands, it did not mean that they could compete with the pursuers.

But now that the red-haired captain is here, after this period of study and tempering, Dara also wants to examine the results of his progress──

At the very least, you have to be worthy of someone's hair who is trying to do double-opening and also approves homework to accompany practice!

"Don't worry, you need a script to be a hero." The red-haired captain said something meaningful, and then personally led a group of people to rush towards the star beast tide, "Also, I have learned so many lessons, don't forget Be wary of your companions."

Dala was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly looked around the 'companions' around.

There are people from the Lamark Star Thief Group, and they are beeping about how much money they can get back this trip.

There are also people from the Ninth Military Region who voluntarily joined the forwards to fill the holes in the team.

Of course, it also includes Duke Frederick's fleet that was 'rescued' by me just now. It has the largest base, but most of them are just putting on airs, and they are still complaining about the medical capacity...

So, who needs to be on guard?

Or does everyone have problems?

"Roar!" A beast's roar that could dizzy the spiritual domain came from the front, and immediately changed the faces of everyone!

I saw clusters of intense artillery fire rushing toward the tide of star beasts, but the star beasts did not retreat but advanced, frantically flocking all their attacks to the fiery red mechs.

As far as the window can reach, there are star beasts with parted lips, drooling, rolled eyes, and bloody brains.

But the Star Beast, which should have died so long ago that it couldn't move anymore, was placed in another place, but at this moment it still had the strength to fight to the death with the fiery red mecha.

Even launch an attack in the spiritual domain!

"No──!" Dara's pupils shrank, as if dreaming back to that rainy night, the nightmare of rotten, muddy, and blood poured.

When the warm and elastic muscles gradually stiffened, the protective umbrella with a sense of security became a shriveled corpse.

Roaring, laughing, and a tsunami of self-control swept over people in an instant...Dala admitted that for a moment, he wanted to die.

It's just that Darla dare not give up.

This life was piled up by so many people.

If he died, how would he face Dean Bernard and the others?

"Popova! Immediately switch to support Claude!" Dara's eyes were tearing apart, and his ten fingers tapping on the console were trembling slightly.

But when Darla recalled that no matter whether he was a captain or a singer, his back was always as straight as an ancient rock, and he quickly stabilized his mind.

"All teams, 3-2-3 configuration, spinning vertically!" Dala gritted his teeth fiercely, this time taking all the teams into command without any scruples, "Today, we want to let these star beasts know , What is the end of going against the empire."

For the first time in the public channel, no one complained about why the red-haired captain was not in command, and no one complained privately in the team sub-channel.

Everyone rendezvous with the marked teammates at the fastest speed, form a spinning configuration, and unleash ferocious artillery fire on the star beast tide ahead!

Either you die or I die!

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