The movements of the mechas look light and free in space, but in fact they are all giants more than ten meters high. Of course, there are also small exoskeleton armors of two or three meters, but the number is very small, with an average height of more than ten meters.

It is four or five stories high, and the whole body is made of alloy. Even the lightest alloy is only a layer of metal on the surface, and the inside is empty. Any part cannot be easily moved by human forces.

Peng Shuai was hiding... vaguely in the mecha's arm, as if lying in a coffin. He finally pushed open the lid of the coffin and turned over, his face turned red and his ears were as breathless as a cow.

For him, who has been extraordinary for a long time and has extraordinary physical strength, it is indeed an experience that he hasn't had in a long time.

Turning over and out his arms, he was in a mess.

This is the wreckage recycling cabin of the warship, which, as the name suggests, is a place like a garbage can. Whether it is a tow boat wandering around or an electromagnetic recovery system that looks like a broom outside the warship, it will collect the wreckage floating on the battlefield and concentrate it on this place.

Then after classification and sorting, the assembly line can be used to split and detect the replacement parts directly as spare parts; if it cannot be used, the light will be repaired according to the damage situation, and the heavy and difficult to repair will be classified. The melting should be melted, the smelting should be smelted, the stamping should be stamped, and the forging should be forged...

Although it is in the combat stage, since it is a regular movement, the anti-gravity field is self-regulating according to the movement of the warship, which is enough to achieve a stable state, so the sorting assembly line at the end of the recycling chamber is running with all its strength. The robotic arm continuously pulls the various recycled wreckages onto the assembly line, electronically scans and photographs to inspect the situation, and more robotic arms divide the labor and cooperate, fix, cut, twist... and eliminate the wreckage on the assembly line at a faster than imagined speed.

However... because there are too many wreckages on the battlefield, the decomposition is far from being collected faster, and the wreckage accumulation here is increasing.

"Boom..." New garbage is constantly being thrown in.

"Squeak squeak..." There were constant sounds of twisting and breaking, and the mechanical arms and legs that were not completely destroyed and still had residual movements were twitching.

Peng Shuai, wearing an isolation suit and a helmet, turned over from the wreckage and got stuck in a pile of parts. There was no one, and no machine was paying attention.

Suddenly he rushed forward and lifted up a thin steel plate and hid.

"Buzz..." A slight motor sound came, and a mechanical spider fell from the sky. The light in his eyes covered the surroundings. He was wandering for a while and did not find any abnormalities. He followed the silk he spitted back to the ceiling.

If an abnormality is found, it will directly call the police, and at the same time, the weapon on the spider's back will fire with all its strength without mercy.

Peng Shuai held his breath with all his strength. He saw a mechanical spider hanging under the steel plate, and squinted his eyes to look at the surroundings.

Looking for corners, looking for positions where the wreckage is piled up and not suitable for impact to establish a position... Soon his eyes lit up, he covered the steel plates on his body, crawling forward towards such a corner, and whispered in the walkie-talkie: "Have you all come in? Ling Zi? Qiu Ran? Feifei? Pu Rou..."

"Shh, shh, you can't speak softly, there's no soundproofing for mechas now."

A sound sounded in my ears. But it was not a normal sound, but an electronic sound, which was obviously reading the mind rather than making a sound in my throat. Lin Qiuran.

"Where is it to be dead or alive? You can just look at your friends nearby?" Park Rou.

Peng Shuai suddenly realized and raised his arm to look at the display panel where the crooked lines were exposed to the outside. Everyone's avatars were all on it, and there were even obvious location marks.

When launching a charge, the friends actually realized that it was almost impossible to break through the enemy's tight blockade line.

No, it was not when the charge was launched, but when the pile of wreckage had not yet set off, but when it was decided to land on the warship, it had such a clear consciousness.

Not to mention forcing a charge, even if there is camouflage, the chance of being discovered is extremely high. It is okay to break through the periphery by relying on this. It is impossible to get close to the area near the warship, or even land on the warship. The layers of scanning, whether it is the warship itself or other mechas, aircraft, or robots, will sooner or later be exposed.

So from the beginning, they had no hope of landing in the warships in a complete way. They transformed their respective mechas when they set out from the wreckage.

What has been modified? Pull the control line from the mecha core compartment to the less important places such as arms, legs, feet, etc., and adopt a relatively rough and low-precision method such as pure brain waves.

Later, it was further modified during the process of camouflage and advancement, and simply hid it in the collected enemy's mecha wreckage, using remote control.

However, in order to hide this, Park Rou's mecha projection ability is of course fully opened. Lin Qiuran also operates with all his strength through the automatic control system owned by Neo, and looks like he is trying his best after being discovered.

In fact, their desperate attempt was not important at all, just to cover up the trajectory of their quietly drifting into the battleship recycling cabin, hiding in the wreckage.

With the explosion and the fire progressing, all they had to do was to carefully manipulate the inconspicuous wreckage drift cabin that was considered to have no life characteristics before the mecha was bombarded and was recycled as garbage before it was bombarded.

This is the first level. The biggest risk is accidental injury, starting from lurking until landing onto the enemy ship.

I would like to thank the Empire Team, which made a beautiful counterattack on the other side. It was precisely because of their surprise soldiers that the battleships that solved the remote control of their friends and the Phantom projection of the warship were instantly attracted to the other side, allowing them to take the opportunity to pass the firepower network, and there was no reduction in personnel!

Without their harassment, Xiao Ling had to prepare for the reduction of two to three employees...

The second level is when you log in. There is a magnetic filter outside the battleship. This filter will not only automatically recycle and process nearby wreckage fragments, preventing their random drifts from harming their own combat units, but also eroding the warship armor, and will also automatically distinguish between enemies and us.

As mentioned earlier, the enemy's magnetic field impact and particle impact can distinguish the enemy. This is a conventional combat method in the Galaxy era, and it is realized from the material level. Once a specific frequency of week waves are stimulated, all friendly wrecks will go to the left and all enemy wrecks will go to the right.

Friendly wreckages are consistent in the same model, the materials and the components are consistent. They are all unified and enjoy the conventional decomposition. They are classified into spare parts and even directly reassembled into mechas;

The enemy's wreckage would not be so lucky. It would be directly thrown into the incinerator, smelted at high temperature, removed all the signs at the atomic level, and directly reduced to various elemental ingots, and then reprocessed and forged. During this process, some of the mechas had injured or unconscious imperial drivers, and they would also be melted alive.

This is also the reason why friends must hide in the enemy's wreckage. Because only in this way can they pass the second level and land on the enemy ship, otherwise they will be melted as soon as they enter the door...

And now, it is the third level.

Although this is an enemy camp, its defense is relatively sparse, but it is just sparse.

There are mechanical spiders scanning the sky at any time to monitor the situation below. First, to clean up some residues when they are stuck; second, to rescue the injured soldiers who are stuck in the wreckage. Although they have scanned them before entering, they should be rescued and almost the same thing to save; third, naturally, to prevent the enemy from invading.

But for the friends, the biggest crisis is not these mechanical spiders, but...

"I can't get out!"

"I can't get out either!"

"The grass is pressed down!"

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Because the recycling was too casual, and the temporary lifesaving capsules they renovated lacked the means to get out of trouble by themselves, there were eight people, and six of them were pressed down and couldn't get out!

Fortunately, they had a plan for this situation...

In the sky, a mechanical spider discovered an abnormality. The alloy cable extended its body and hanged down rapidly, scanning the area where it felt abnormal. The existence suddenly hid among the gaps in the wreckage felt the crisis, and he turned over and wanted to escape.

"Dadadadada..." The mechanical spider fired mercilessly until it destroyed and smashed the thing. Sparks spread out, and only then did he find that it was just a mini robot. Some mechas sometimes use small remote-controlled combat platforms, which can be repaired, can enter the gaps that some mechas cannot enter to scan and search, and can also assist in defense or attack...

Very common gadgets.

For example, Lin Qiuran carried more than one mecha because he had Neo's support and could use remote control power to control the computing power with more and more computing power than others.

After killing this little thing, the mechanical spider glanced around with satisfaction, put away his eight claws, and the spider silk contracted and hung it up again. However, it did not notice. In a silent voice, a mechanical insect the size of a palm climbed on its back.

This is the smallest mini robot, with no attack power at all. It is usually only used to maintain electronic circuits, energy cores, control chips and other things. So when the mechanical spider is unaware of it, it is already absorbed by the mini robot behind it. The long electronic probe is released and drilled into the control circuit in the electronic compound eyes of the machine spider.

Then, we continued to ambush the next spider and used all the two smallest mini robots carried by Lin Qiuran.

After that, I'll wait!

One minute, two minutes...

The decomposition work on the assembly line continues, making a sound that should be there. This sound cannot be transmitted in the recovery compartment without air, but can be expressed in the form of vibration through the compartment, just as if the sound cannot be transmitted through the helmet, but the vibration of the peeping may be seen;

The warships were almost silently traveling through space; but the flashes in the outside world were getting less and less, just like a ignition of fires, and fewer and fewer Mars... This is the case with the Emperor**'s rescue, except for leaving a piece of ashes, it was useless.

Through the constantly opening and closing entrance of the recycling cabin, Peng Shuai lay in the ruins and looked at the starry sky, and also passed the picture to his friends to see.

Suddenly the tranquility was broken.

"...Why did I move? Damn, this is the direction of the assembly line!" is a new person.

He had to panic and be inconsistent, because once he was dragged onto the assembly line, he was the fish on the chopping board. This is not a metaphor. Once it was launched, the hasty-changed wreckage survival pole would be dismantled and decomposed soon, and he would be exposed, and then... he was killed by the machine on the assembly line, using a screwdriver, an electric drill, and a wrench...

But he was stuck in the wreckage and couldn't even run away. "Save me quickly!"

Xiao Ling: "Save you? How to save you? We can't even get out!"

"I want to save it, but... I can't drag it at all!" Another person who escaped from the trap, like Peng Shuai, was locked in the corner, avoiding the scanning of the mechanical spider.

"Then let's crack the spider quickly and let the spider rescue me!" This is also the reason why friends give priority to cracking spiders. First, they can avoid scanning, and second, the power of mechanical spiders will help them get out of trouble.

"That's automatic, not something I want to speed up..." Lin Qiuran was helpless.

This is the truth. Generally speaking, such cracking depends on his ability, but the underlying code of the programming language in this world is completely different from the outside world. Unless he starts learning it again, he will not be able to get involved at all. Neo, including him, has to adapt for quite some time.

Fortunately, Lin Qiuran's cracking ability was registered in the outside world. After entering this world, he automatically obtained the ability to be related to it and has a good level. However, he knew it but not the reason, so he could only wait quietly to read the post...

At least I can read it here.

He once tried to crack the enemy's chat channel and wanted to sneak into the enemy's network to interfere with other people's programs, but he could not read the post without taking him to play.

He also tried to invade his own control computer, trying to improve everyone's authority, modify the battlefield record, etc. This time, there were reading bars, but the reading bars showed that the time required to crack was... a string of question marks. He waited for a few hours, but the reading bars were not moved at all, and it was no different from not taking him to play.

At this moment, he was also among the six people who were suppressed, so he could only lie down like a dead body, waiting to read the article.

However... As the saying goes, the person who jumps over the wall is urgent. When he is dragged and almost put on the assembly line, this guy wakes up: "Rope! Rope! Rope! There must be ropes in this garbage pile. You can use ropes to fix me... Crack!"

In front was him talking, behind was the sound of the iron locks being straightened, and his wreckage life capsule stopped.

"..." Silence for a few seconds, "Damn! Damn! Damn!" The guy shouted, and the friends laughed.
Chapter completed!