"It seems that Kokang prefers such a role than playing games." Through the external surveillance system, he looked at Kokang wearing Soviet Red Army political commissar uniforms to coach the players participating in the test and enjoyed it. Yadon nodded.

"I want to go in and play," Huberian sighed from the side, knowing that she should have been the novice instructor.

"Your words, I feel that I lack some commonality with these local ship girls." Yadon was not optimistic that Huberian could get better results than Kokang. Sure enough, although his behavior was ordinary, it made these local ship girls who participated in the test feel like they were in line with the game.

Yadon felt that some of his own actions would be bold, such as giving the mobilizer who was also a Mao-type ship girl a can of coolant, which was much more effective than the various publicity plans formulated by Tirbitz.

Although it takes a lot of computing power to simulate coolant in the virtual world, which is almost unrelated to the game itself, it is not a loss.

"That's right, can it start?" No matter how proud Huberian was, he had to admit that Aden's words were right, so he simply skipped the topic of human war tour and asked when it would start.

"It's time to start." Yadon said, looking at the virtual cabin that had been fully activated.

"The show begins!" Huberian pressed the button in front of him with his fist instead of his palm, and a harsh air defense alarm sounded in the world of virtual games.

For ship girls who are born with weapons, this air defense alarm will not cause them to panic, but in terms of attracting attention, this sudden alarm sound has fulfilled its mission.

Just as all the ship girls habitually patted their bodies, although they were of different styles, they were obviously divided into three factions of military uniforms. When they picked up the weapons they were also divided into three types, the air defense alarm sounded a burst of high-pitched reminder:

“Welcome to New Getsburg and get ready to defend!”

"The alien insects will arrive at the battlefield in one minute and crush them!"

As soon as the notification sounds from the system fell, a buzzing sound of conversations among the ship girl invited to participate in the test, accompanied by these conversations, several sporadic gunshots.

This is the sound of some ship girls who remember something, using their backward weapons in their hands to attack the monster corpses on the ground to check the effect.

These careful ship girls were surprised to find that the weapons that looked very backward in their hands actually had good lethality against these monsters. The morale of the ship girls who learned the good news immediately became excited.

There was not much hesitation, and there was no need for too much arrangement. These ship girls spontaneously occupied some key positions in the area.

Ship girls are all natural war machines. Even if they have never really been on the battlefield and fought in the deep sea, the memories given by the ship's equipment can make them feel like fish in water on any battlefield.

"I did a good job, but I don't know how I perform when I encounter a worm later." Huberian, who watched the situation outside the court through the screen, praised him.

Yaton did not comment on Huberian's praise.

Unlike the small-scale battles tested by internal members, this publicly invited internal test shows alien insects, the fighting method that the most comprehensive and powerful race among the three tribes in the Koplu Star Zone is best at.

Even the ship girl had to get nervous when she saw the scattered insects coming over with the earth and the mountains.

"It's more than 100,000," the legion leaning against a bunker asked to the enthusiastic side.

"It's still early, more than 100,000 is not what it is now. Wait for orders and don't open fire without authorization." Kirov, who was hunched, patted the legion's shoulder and said.

"Is this... bullets enough?" said enthusiastically, holding the rifle in his hand tightly, with a little pressure.

"There is not enough bullets to be redeemed, but it takes a certain amount of time to be released, so remember to redeem them in advance." Kirov, who had been exploring the game method for a while, found some familiar places with other games.

Arton and Huberian, two Starship girls, cannot give up those proven game methods for their own uniqueness.

At most, the modification is a little more realistic. In the normal mode of this "StarCraft: The Heir from the Stars" game, the ammunition support applied by the player will appear directly in his own hands, and some levels are even the default unlimited ammunition.

Another real historical model requires the acquisition of supplies at fixed locations, and the number of supply points determines the outcome of the war.

Now the full-real mode tested by these ship girls, the applied ammunition needs to be airdropped to the player's designated coordinates through the aircraft, and such application may be delayed. The aircraft transporting ammunition may also be shot down by the enemy because the player has not done enough air supremacy.

The coordinates indicated by the player may even be unsuitable. The airdropped supplies have not yet been effective, so they will blow their own people up to the sky first.

As the captain of a game team invited to test, Kirov was directly defaulted to a grassroots commander by the game system, which is why the Kokang Political Commissar called Kirov a sergeant.

This ship girl who became a sergeant on a virtual alien planet is also very responsible for walking back and forth in the fortifications of her team members' defense, reminding her team members of various precautions.

When the reminder was almost the same, just as the command center composed of several oldest ship ladies ordered the fire to open, Kirov, who was about to hold the AKM in his hand, suddenly felt a strange vibration on the soles of his feet.

Unlike the earth-shaking caused by the storm caused by the alien insects rushing over, this vibration is like something digging a tunnel below.

Kirov, who was stunned for a moment and realized what was going on, suddenly warned loudly: "Be careful underground!"

Immediately after many ship girls, a bunch of disgusting monsters rushed out.

Fortunately, with Kirov's reminder, most ship girls subconsciously paid attention to their feet.

Except for this ship, Kirov, who was one step slower to warn others, was pulled into the ground by the monster, the other ship girls avoided this unexpected sneak attack.

"Tsk tsk tsk..." Unexpectedly, his carefully designed trap did not play much role, Huberian continued to praise these ship girls with words and expressions.

If the army of the Tron Empire had such qualities, then how could the precursors or alien insects jumped around? They would have been unified in the star area and returned to their hometown Earth (Adon:?).

"Captain!" After seeing the captain being dragged into the ground, the members of the Ou Doudou team who were dragged into the ground exclaimed, in addition to enthusiastic and hurriedly crossing the area to see the cave, other ship girls were still stuck in their positions. Even the places where they were enthusiastic and empty were also filled with ship girls from other fronts.

He was enthusiastically looking at the bottomless hole, while hesitating whether he should follow him and see how the captain was.

A big bag suddenly bulged on the ground next to him, and the monster that had just pulled Captain Kirov to the ground was knocked out and turned into a dead monster.

"Bao, is it so real? I almost spit out the antifreeze!" Kirov, covered in monster blood, crawled out of the new hole and said in a daze, "I'm not dead yet. What's the defense line? No problem is there."

"Team... Captain, you... your eyes." He enthusiastically pointed at Captain Kirov's eyes and said in a trembling tone.

At the reminder of his team members, Kirov, who touched his cheek, found that a bone spur-like thing poked into his right eye socket. Without hesitation, he pulled out the bone spur and put it in his hand and looked at it. Kirov said:

"No wonder I just felt that my vision was a little wrong. It turned out that I was blinded." After saying that, this bone spur turned into several sections in the hands of Kirov, who was inclined to open firepower in some combat nations.

Kirov's behavior not only once again boosted the morale of the ship girls, but even Huberian, who was watching the test outside the court, couldn't help but learn from Wo Jiang's words in a "Oh oh oh" tone.

"As sure, is the ship girl who has not blocked her physical strength a hero unit no matter which world she is in?"

"Put the exchange of the power of the ship girl into the game." Yadon pondered for a while and said.

"Hey? I have to increase my workload again?" Huberian, who complained for a while, immediately started to work hard.

In fact, Huberian also knew that the most tiring thing about adding data temporarily was not the one who was responsible for the scripts, but the conversion of these scripts into Yatun, who can read and use data by the Kedalin crystal server.

"But I really want to see the full version of the battle power of the ship girl against the alien insects."

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Chapter completed!