Universal Job Transfer: I Can See The Success Rate Of Strengthening The Division

That afternoon, Lin Mo and others finally understood why they had to wait for half a month.

Twenty 25-meter-tall silver mechas stood in place.

Under the sunlight, it shines with dazzling light.

Situ Bei looked at the mecha in front of him and nodded with satisfaction.

Of course he knew that the other party would be waiting for him inside, so he was not in a hurry.

On the contrary, this can also give the other party a sense of oppression and cause great psychological pressure.

I guess they must have been guarding the door every day for the past half month, and they were probably crazy about guarding.

This is killing two birds with one stone.

Lin Mo looked at the mecha in front of him and fell into deep thought.

Why didn't he know that a new mecha had been developed?

The last time I went back, I didn’t hear the news.

He put his hand on the mech.

Good guy, it is actually a +50 mecha. It seems that the strength of this reinforcement team has improved quite quickly.

It seems that their theory has really come true.

"With these mechas, we really are not afraid of the opponent's technology."

No matter how powerful technology is, it has limitations, and the fundamental limitation is materials.

No matter how awesome your theory is, if you don’t have the materials to support it, you won’t be able to achieve the theoretical values.

"Yes, with these, there is really no need to be afraid, unless you are a King Level High Level person. But the opponent obviously does not have professionals, it is just pure technology."

From Situ Nan's point of view, even if it is a second-generation mecha, he can still defeat it.

It seems the same to Lin Mo.

The movement speed of high-level kings is very fast and cannot be caught by the naked eye.

The mecha pilot on the side opened his mouth and decided to forget it.

He shouldn't be able to offend anyone who can walk around here freely.

Situ Bei glanced at the time: "Okay, everyone, get ready, the attack will begin in half an hour."

Everyone started taking action, 2,000 first-generation battle armors and 20 second-generation battle armors.

There are 200 King Rank professionals and 2,000 Rank Nine professionals.

These people are the main force this time.

As for Rank Nine and below, they have already returned to Blue Star.

Half an hour later, the attack began.

Under the attack of the mecha, the protective shield was broken in less than an hour.

The speed is much faster than the last time he fought against the mechanical race.

"It seems that the other party has only upgraded one level, and has not raised its level to level three like the mechanical race."

Lin Mo frowned, why did he feel that something was wrong.

But I don't know what's wrong.

Situ Bei worked on the stone tablet: "Okay, now we have to see if the opponent can get through."

Looking at the door leading to the other party's planet, Situ Bei was not interested at all.

In his opinion, the other party would not come over.

But the fact was just as he thought, this human race never came over at all.

For two days, professionals have been guarding the door, but the other party has not sent even one person.

"Do you think the other party has prepared their weapons now?" Situ Nan looked at his brother with a smile.

Situ Beihun didn't care: "Now, with their technology, it is obviously impossible to break the force field of the second-generation mecha."

He knew all the data about this mecha.

He even saw the original test video.

Although Lin Mo and others knew the data, they did not know the test records.

"The second-generation mecha opens the force field and enters the Gate of Destiny, followed by the first-generation mecha. Others are behind them, don't mess up the formation!"

"yes!"

The second-generation mecha directly activates the force field, and this force field is not a sphere that protects the mecha like the first-generation mecha.

But the kind that covers the whole body, only half a meter away from the mecha's body.

This kind of consumption is small and the defense is high, which is a better defense method.

Lin Mo and the others were still at the end.

After everyone had finished entering, they walked in again.

After a while, when I walked out, there was already a fight outside.

The other party was indeed prepared.

In front of them were all kinds of ordnance.

Various fighter planes in the sky are constantly firing missiles.

In the distance, there are laser cannon-like cannons similar to those of the mechanical race, aiming here.

However, in the face of these attacks, not a single shell fell here.

Lin Mo stared blankly at the five second-generation mechas in the sky.

"How did they do it? Did they install the interception system into the mecha?"

But if he remembered correctly, even if it was an interception system, it would still need ammunition support.

How could these five mechas hold so many?

Five guns guarded so many missiles, what kind of accuracy is this?

Situ Nan also looked puzzled. How could he aim at this?

Even he couldn't judge the arrival time of each shell in such a short time.

If the calculation was wrong, one would slip in. However, they stayed here for half a minute and did not see any mistakes slip in.

Ten of the remaining fifteen mechas were half-kneeling in front, the guns in their hands firing lasers continuously.

Behind him, the missile mouth opened, and hundreds of missiles flew out every time.

This is your humanoid ammunition depot.

Not to mention the 2,000 first-generation mechas and those professionals.

This is simply a heavy blow to the other party.

Planes in the sky kept crashing, and tanks kept exploding in distant positions.

This time, these people took violence to the extreme.

Even distant forts are ineffective against them.

Lin Mo touched his chin: "It seems that we are really here for a trip this time, so we can't help at all."

He also wanted to take this opportunity to try the power of the seven swords, but in the end he couldn't use them at all.

Probably the other party didn't expect such a big mecha to appear.

"It's good that I can't help. It shows that China's current technological level is still acceptable."

Situ Nanba couldn't help, which showed that China at least would not lose so easily on the battlefield of Myriad Races.

The planes in the sky disappeared, all kinds of high-tech weapons in the distance were scrapped, and people fled.

Situ Bei slowly advanced with the mecha.

Looking at the empty street, Situ Bei curled his lips.

"Let the mecha help you place the prepared things."

"yes!"

One big box after another was handed over to the first-generation machine.

Then there were hundreds of these boxes in the city.

After a while, Situ Bei took out an instrument and picked up the microphone on it.

"Fengyu, I know you can hear me, and I also know that you have arranged an ambush in this city. Are you disappointed?"

Situ Bei smiled slyly.

"I now give you two hours to come out and surrender. I can tell you that the attack just now was just an appetizer. We have not used the real weapons yet. It's up to you, whether you want everyone to die or to stay alive."

They may not be able to do anything about the mechanical planet. After all, the entire planet is a city, and they are all mechanical life.

But this is a human being, and death is only one shot away.