"Swoosh swish swish swish..." A terrifying energy beam hit like a torrential rain, and even the grizzly bear with strong defense was beaten and bruised.

Under the intensive artillery bombardment of the "players", the armor shells of these grizzly bears were seriously damaged, and even the hull also had violent vibrations due to the explosion.

"Sport! I've been almost done! If I don't leave, I won't be able to leave!" A young captain roared. His grizzly bear had been damaged by more than 30%, and the armored shell in the rear was even more overwhelmed. If I don't leave, the engine might be hit.

"Start the Annihilation Quantum Overcoming Engine! Let's go!" Sport also knew that the time was almost over. If he didn't leave at this time, they might not be able to leave!

"Boom!" Almost at the same time, all the Grizzly Annihilists' rushing engines were ignited, and thirty Grizzly Bears suddenly accelerated to sub-light speed, instantly setting a distance from the "player fleet" behind them!

"It's about to leave the enemy's range!" The safety report of the ship-based computer made almost all the captains breathe a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, with a roar, a grizzly bear was hit by an energy cannon!

"Swish..." In an instant, the speed of the grizzly bear decreased, and its Annihilist engine was injured!

"Syat!" a young captain shouted. He and Syat had a good personal relationship on weekdays. The two were good friends. Now that they saw that Syat's Annihilist engine had malfunctioned, he could be said to be cut off.

At this moment, everyone understood what the consequences were without the Annihilist engine. It was impossible to escape the enemy's pursuit with the conventional engine alone. Syat was sentenced to death.

"Captain, you guys go first, say sorry to Lisa for me, and say I can't fulfill my promise and go on vacation with her." Sartre's tone was plain. Although death is worth fearing, when death comes to his eyes, the real warrior will be ready to die.

"Take care!" Sport didn't say much. Although Saget took the lead, how many of them who performed the bait mission could survive to the end. So if you have time to sigh here, it would be better to work hard to complete your own tasks, so if you have the death of your companions would be more valuable.

"Syat, you go first, brother will arrive later!" Syat's friend's eyes were filled with tears, but the sub-light speed engine was extremely fast. Not long after, they lacked the interstellar marker and exceeded the scope of conventional communication.

Seeing that his companions had evacuated, Syat smiled at the soldiers around him: "Our Annihilist engine is broken, so we will be destined to be the first bait, but even if it is a bait, we have to pull a few cushions, right?"

"..." It was silent. Syat's crew were almost all clone warriors. Although they were instilled with the skills of controlling the spacecraft, they were very indifferent in their emotions. Even when facing death, there was not much psychological fluctuation.

"Okay! I know you are not afraid of death. Perhaps death is a relief for you..." Syad smiled slightly, and then issued an order: "Without the Annihilist, we probably won't have a chance to fire a few shots with the enemy, so before we die, let's unload all the gifts!"

With Syat's order, the grizzly bear's tail pole opened, and dozens of gravitational air thunders were released. These air thunders were automatically activated after leaving the hull, and then scattered into the nearby starry sky.

Shortly after these thunders were dispersed, a large amount of energy beams were concentrated on the ship of Syat.

"Boom! Boom boom boom..." A series of blows made Syat's grizzly injured and caught fire soon.

"Sir, the spacecraft is about to explode. Please enter the lifesaving capsule immediately!" A clone soldier said to Syat.

"No need, why bother to struggle to death? How could these demons stay alive? I'm not stimulated by that!" Syat shook his head, sitting in his captain's position, looking at a golden pendant in his hand with a deep face. The pendant was a photo of Lisa.

"Boom!" Syat's Grizzly Class Heavy Cruiser exploded and burned in the fierce bright light, and the entire hull split into countless pieces, and together with the crew on it, it all turned into space dust.

"Boss, those guys are running out of our range!"

"Oh! There is one left, killed!"

"The experience is OK! The heavy tour is indeed different!"

"Have the others gone far?"

"No! Their acceleration engine seems to be able to be turned on for a short time, and now the speed has dropped again."

"Okay! Chase me!"

...

Under the command of the group leader, the "players" pursued with all their might, and soon they entered the first minefield!

The gravitational thunder is very small and difficult to detect in space, so these "players" almost plunged in one end!

"Didi!" A gravitational air thunder was triggered, and its closed acceleration engine immediately started, and then it suddenly hit a frigate beside it.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, gravitational air thunder automatically detonated as it approached the frigate.

You should know that the "players" are flying in formation, especially the frigate-level boats, which are arranged in a dense manner. Therefore, when the air thunder explodes, it will kill more than one frigate, but seven!

"Damn! What the hell?"

"Captain, I'm dead..."

"I'm dead, too..."

"How did you die?"

"have no idea……"

Although the "player" can still communicate with his companions through the team channel after he dies, it is really unfair to die these guys. They don't even know how they die.

"Don't worry, keep chasing!" The regiment commander did not seem to realize the seriousness of the problem. After all, they are just a group of "players". Military literacy and other things are really too demanding for them.

"Boom boom boom boom boom..." Gravity air thunders detonated one after another, and the "player" fleet soon destroyed more than a dozen frigates, and seven or eight cruisers were injured.

"Damn it! We're in the minefield!"

At this time, no matter how stupid the players are, they understand that the taste is coming, but the problem is that they have entered the minefield and do not have professional ships to clear mines. In this way, they are in a dilemma.

"Damn it! Those heavy patrols are not professional minecraft, I don't believe how many air thunder they can carry! The Doom spacecraft pushed me to the front, and the Holy Elephant spacecraft followed behind to replenish shields, and we rushed over!" The regiment commander was already red in his eyes in order to pursue the enemies in front, for the experience and money. He ignored the air thunder and insisted on rushing over.

"Okay!" The other "players" are naturally fearless. After all, they are just a "game" and they will not die. The warships are still the property of the guild. Now that the leader has ordered, what else do they have to worry about?
Chapter completed!