The position after being protected by the barrier became much quieter, and the soldiers of the Death Legion hiding in the bulletproof crater also returned to their own position in the position.

According to the normal routine, if the opponent finds that the long-range cannon has no effect, the next choice is to change to a more powerful cannon or... rushing into the formation.

The Death Legion is best at positional warfare and other things.

He also noticed that the enemy commander who is currently facing this problem, commanded the army to move in a series of complaints that he had said that "War One Style Army, how could even appear in this kind of black technology?"

Judging from the movements of the army that had been stationed for a short time, they were planning to chew the hard bones of the Death Legion head-on.

"Get back a little and let them in." Mi Ying said.

With Mi Ying's order, the position that was already a little far from the edge of the barrier was vacant again.

"Are you sure you're fine?" asked Mi Lin, who was standing next to Mi Ying.

The previous one-on-one battle between Mi Shan and the prototype ship girl Nan Dakota was shocked from top to bottom.

It has a defense power of sixty times that of the artificial human armor of the Crow Guard Legion, and an attack method of individual soldiers washing the ground.

Even if the identity of the other party's prototype ship is compromised in half the combat power of this world warship.

It is also a hard bone that is extremely difficult to crack for the People's Revolutionary League.

Although the Death Legion is good at positional warfare, it can only be considered a second-line unit in the People's Revolutionary League.

Every exercise was the result of the "destroyment of the entire army" of the Death Legion, so Mi Lin was very worried that Mi Ying's confidence would have any unpredictable results.

Anyway, Mi Lin, who ran to Asia Space if he had something to do, already knew from his colleagues and Shiba Inu that Tsengchi, who had been flirting with his "sister", was such a scam.

The sub-space forces led by Tseki are mostly in the illusion of life of "everything is in the plan", "This wave is stable", "Will the flying dragon riding his face lose?" "I will go to GANK after stealing this wave of red BUFF", "No flash on the opposite side / I can kill you".

It can be called a major comedy force among the four major forces in the Asian space... At least in the eyes of Mi Lin, the terror-torture demon, the other party is a comedy... Well, in the other party's eyes, the blood god's terror-torture family's cubs are also comedy.

"So I haven't reached an agreement, and I also feel that there is no future in mingling with Tsengqi." Mi Ying said.

If it weren't for the worry that Boss Mi Shan would not be able to accept helping her... Judging from the fact that the boss is difficult for even the big guy in women's clothing, it would probably be even more unlikely to accept helping her.

Mi Ying is planning to discuss the treatment with Slaanes.

"Okay, let's not talk about those guys, how do you plan to block these robots?" asked Mi Lin, who always felt that his sister was thinking about something that was difficult to serve the bed.

"I have prepared a gift for these robots." Mi Ying said confidently.

"Don't be penetrated by one wave, I'll have to save the situation." Mi Lin complained.

"You can't help but not save the situation. Anyway, the result is that the street lights will be dropped by the elder sister together." Mi Ying said indifferently.

"..." Mi Lin suddenly had a wrong choice to come over.

Just as Mi Ying said, no matter what kind of failure it is, even if it is an inevitable failure.

She and Mi Ying would be hung on the street lights by Sister Greenhill. If Mi Shan encounters any accidents again, it would probably be more than just hanging the street lights.

In order to avoid being stripped naked, Mi Lin asked her nominal sister, "Tell me, what kind of reinforcements do you want."

Mi Ying, who knew that Mi Lin would be the reaction, chuckled, then raised her finger and pointed to the dark gate protected by the position and said, "Did you see that width? Take this width as the upper line, you can do it."

"...Okay, I'll go to reorganize the troops now. No matter whether you can withstand it or not, I can hold on for at least half an hour." Mi Lin said.

"Don't worry, it's no problem." Mi Ying, who heard Mi Lin was willing to help, smiled again.

Mi Lin turned around and walked towards the Dark Gate. After watching his sister Mi Ying turn around again, her expression became extremely serious:

"According to the scheduled plan, the artillery is in place and the Knights are ready."

"Yes" the commander of the Death Legion who had been following him saluted.

"Half an hour?" Mi Ying's eyes crossed the position of the Death Legion, passed through the purple translucent barrier, and said to herself: "If there are too many exercises, it's time to pull it out and slip away."

Since the Dark Gate has always been open, the number of soldiers of the Death Legion stationed on the positions has reached 3,000.

Among them are senior non-commissioned officers wearing power armor, as well as the political commissar of the trial court under the charge of political commissar Otom.

It sounds like there are not many, but in fact, judging from the current position size, it is already considered a dense defensive formation.

Moreover, this wave of soldiers of the Death Legion were veterans who had been living and dying for several years with Mi Ying, and were almost the same level as the Guards Legion.

The difference between it and the First Glory Legion is just the popularity of power armor.

If you can't stop it even for thirty minutes, then you'd better go back to your own house and hold your wife to take a shower and go to bed.

"The Emperor is watching us!"

"We will fight for the glory of mankind in His name!"

Mi Ying began her last pre-war mobilization.

It is still unknown whether the emperor she mentioned likes this kind of "gaze" tone.

But at least the "His Majesty the Emperor" of the People's Revolutionary League did not pay attention to the soldiers of the Death Legion who were waiting for the battle in the outside positions.

With several days of efficient excavation work, the two prototype ship girls buried deep in the ruins were finally dug out.

In terms of state, it is much better than the buried warship humans outside, but it is also in a "coma".

"Commander, they don't look unconscious..." said a sniper rifle girl after checking the two prototype ships.

"What is that?" Mi Shan asked.

"They seem to be in a state of self-stasis..." Ailey said strangely: "It's like turning off yourself. Do these warship humanoid bosses actually have this function?"

...As a cheap gun girl, Ailey didn't know that the warship humanoid and prototype ship girl both have a function called "self-opening sea valve"

Since it was stranded on land, it did not hang up after opening the sea valve and just fell into a coma... God, you can still be unconscious if you open the sea valve on land.

"...Can you wake them up?" Mi Shan said speechlessly.

"It should be possible, as long as a certain degree of external stimulation is applied, it should be fine." Ailey said.

"Then wake them up." Mi Shan said.

"Oh?" The sniper rifle girl was stunned for a moment.

"What's wrong? Do you have any opinions? Now they are my spoils like you. I have the final say on what they should do." Mi Shan said.

"...I, I'm just worried that it's too irritating..." The sniper rifle girl was worried that she was too irritating. The humanoid bosses of the two warships slapped herself to death as soon as they woke up.

"Can you change the stimulation method?" Mi Shan reacted and said, "What the gun girl was talking about."

"Change another?"

"If you use margarita oil to bathe them... the picture is a bit beautiful." Mishan remembered that margarita oil was a milky white slightly viscous liquid.

If it is directly poured onto the tactical humanoid body of this world, that picture...

"Ahem...Ahem...Ahem..." As Mi Shan said, the prototype ship girl Nan Dakota and Washington, who were poured with milky white and viscous liquid on her forehead, woke up quickly.

The two prototype ship girls opened their eyes and saw Ailey hiding far away in her arms, and Mi Shan watching with her pipe.

It took at least ten seconds to realize what happened, and South Dakota asked Mishan:

"You dug us out again?"

"According to your words, you are my spoils now, everything belongs to me, and you can't do anything without my permission." Mishan said in a good manner.

“…”

"What about me?" asked Washington, who was woken up with South Dakota.

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When Washington heard Mi Shan's words, he immediately started rummaging through the ruins and said as he searched, "Where is my axe?"

Seeing Washington's action, Mi Shan shrugged, "What an axe, I didn't see it..."
Chapter completed!