Kill all crew members!

Han Xinghai's arms and muscles on the outside of the armor were tangled together, as if they contained countless powers. Behind his shoulders, he was carrying a short bow and archer pot. The quiver was filled with bone feathers that could shoot through the mecha. Where he passed by, the surveillance cameras were shattered one by one, as if there was an invisible force controlling everything, which was terrifying.

Just when Han Xinghai was anxious, a team of troops led by the bald soldier encountered the first wave of blockade.

"Swoosh!"

"Swoosh!"

"Swoosh!"

Layers of dense butterfly darts were flying in the sky, and the blue butterfly darts reflected a charming luster under the light. However, these charming lusters were not charming, but deadly weapons. Under a series of darts, screams came one after another. In just a few seconds, five of the eleven people led by the bald soldier died, and one of them was not dead, but at least a dozen poisonous blue butterfly darts were nailed to their bodies.

"The mountains!"

"Little cannon!"

"I want to kill you!" The bald soldier's eyes were red, and he picked up the corpse on the ground and roared wildly. Unfortunately, the corridor in front was empty and there was no movement. The layers of butterfly darts just now seemed like an illusion.

The bald soldier's madness lasted for a few seconds and soon returned to calm. He was also a character, so he naturally understood that he needed not to be angry, but to be calm.

Anger is useless and will only reveal countless flaws.

The bald soldier is right. He didn't know that there were more than 120 fighter commandos in total. One third of them had died in the first round of ambush. The rest were lurking forward carefully, guarding against the fatal attack.

"Sir, everything is in control!" The white man looked at some small images on the holographic image and said excitedly.

"That's certain."

The young man had a confident expression and stroked a sharp and white sword in his hand. This was a long-standing samurai sword that he bought for a lot of money. It is said that this samurai sword has a history of more than ten thousand years. The surface is coated with a layer of special metal to prevent the decay of the ancient metal. Now it can still be cut into iron like mud and blow hair immediately.

"Hey, there's something wrong." The strong white man suddenly switched to the small pictures on the holographic screen.

"Um?"

"Our tracking signal suddenly stopped moving, and all the surveillance systems at the position where he was lurking were destroyed." The little white man had a solemn expression on his face.

"Only our human signal?" the young man frowned.

"Yes, but..."

"But what?"

"However, it seems that there is a mysterious force that quickly destroys the monitoring system along the way. The speed is very fast. Some holographic monitors are destroyed without feedback of the holographic images... No, John's signal has not moved either, Galin, Ma San, Yao Jie..."

The white man kept chanting with his lips. He looked at the alarm point on the Hologram Su Si in shock. The light brain quickly simulated a line, which could be clearly seen that a line was advancing wildly, and the signals along the way stopped moving, and the holographic image monitoring system also lost its function.

The speed of advancement is incredible.

The small images on the holographic image are constantly extinguishing. This is an optimization prompt made by the optical brain based on actual conditions. All areas that stop moving and lose control will be extinguished to prompt.

Looking at the crazy extinguished holographic screen, the young man who was not concerned about it also became extremely solemn on his face.

"Have you discovered the thermal weapon?" the young man asked with a murderous look on his face.

"Not found yet. The light brain has collected energy data from each cabin. There are no traces of the released energy weapon use, and no energy fluctuations..."

Sudden!

The strong white man's hands suddenly jumped on the main control board at a rapid speed, and a set of holographic screens appeared.

"It's Du Zhiyong..." The holographic image captured the holographic lens just before the instrument was destroyed. It can be seen that a black shadow suddenly flew up in the air and was nailed to the wall by a mysterious force. It was very fast, like lightning. Before people could react, the holographic image monitoring system had been destroyed.

"Slow down five times." A sneer appeared on the young man's face.

"yes!"

The holographic image was rewind again and then played back at a slowdown of five times, but people still couldn't see clearly what kind of force the black figure had encountered.

"Slow down." The young man's expression became severe.

"yes!"

The playback speed is getting slower and slower. However, people still cannot tell which weapon it is. As the speed continues to slow down, people finally saw a sharp arrow that was flying at lightning. The sharp arrow was like a ghost of hell, and God shot into the black shadow's chest without anyone noticing.

"Bow and arrow!"

A group of people looked at each other.

"Haha, interesting, interesting! There are people who play archery, okay! I will play with you. Yuanye, do you have confidence in your archery skills?!"

The young man looked back at a thin young man who had been standing behind him. Although this man was extremely thin, he was like a mountain, and his body remained motionless. His eyes were extremely deep, like a cold star.

"Yes!" The cold star-like eyes of the wilderness showed a trace of incomparable frenzy, staring at the corpse hanging in the air on the holographic image.

"Okay, I'll give you a chance to make meritorious service and kill that man!"

"yes!"

"Go!"

"yes!"

Yuanye bowed deeply, and the moment he turned around and left, the space fluctuated, and a longbow appeared in his hand. It was a longbow with a silver luster, full of tension and extremely delicate.

Looking at the disappearing back of the field, the solemn atmosphere in the main control room did not relax. Everyone's eyes were still staring at the holographic screen, and warning lights were constantly turning off. The lines formed by light and brain were advancing rapidly. However, what puzzled people was that this propulsion route seemed to have no trajectory, and it was a random propulsion form."

"The other party's target does not seem to be the main control room. Judging from the running trajectory, the other party seems to be lost. Why is this happening?" The strong white man showed a hint of confusion on his face.

In fact, not only the white men showed a puzzled expression, but the others were also confused. Although the other party advanced very quickly, they had no goal at all.

"Well, it's an interesting person. He wants to play hide-and-seek with Ben Shao?" The young man held his hands on the main control board, looking at the extinguished surveillance system with a grim smile.

"Sir, no, the other party's purpose is to intercept our ambushers. In just half an hour, one hundred and seven people have been lost. No, one hundred and eight..."

The air became extremely heavy. Everyone kept ignoring the data. Only then did they notice that the optical brain was refreshing the data that the signal stopped moving. In a few breaths, three more signals stopped moving.

The white man is right. Han Xinghai’s current purpose is not to break into the main control room, but to do his best to save the mecha fighter.

In Ouyang Xiong's eyes, Han Xinghai was like a fast cheetah, without hiding his own traces at all. It was a style of driving straight forward. The short bow of his hand was always tense. Ouyang Xiong no longer remembers how many arrows Han Xinghai shot. He only remembers that Han Xinghai shot at least hundreds of people.

No one can stop Han Xinghai from the footsteps.

Han Xinghai was killing like an indefatigable machine, and this kind of killing was completely driven by a speed.

After several shots, Han Xinghai killed the enemy with the advantage between Li Hao. The team behind Han Xinghai has grown stronger and stronger, and more than 40 people have gathered.

Moreover, Han Xinghai rescued the seriously injured bald soldier.

Both sides suffered great casualties. Along the way, Han Xinghai saw dozens of corpses of mecha fighters. Compared with these professions, fighters who are good at mecha fights are no match for them at all.

Now, everyone has placed their hopes on the stick boy.

People looked at Han Xinghai's back with extremely fanatical eyes. This young man has been creating miracles and myths. In the border star field and Xuefu Star, he was fighting with more than one million interstellar brigade army ants alone, but he killed the interstellar brigade army ants and fled in the wind.

And today, he broke out with a bow and fought a bloody path!

This man is like a never-tiring machine. His speed is amazing, and his endurance is even more shocking.

Not to mention accurately shooting more than 100 sharp arrows that kill people's lives, even drawing a bow a hundred times is an extremely terrifying thing.

Just as people were amazed at Han Xinghai's strange movements and powerful physical strength, suddenly, Han Xinghai's body was advancing rapidly.

"Back back!"

Han Xinghai gently pointed backwards. The Dama Jinshao looked at the deep passage in front of him. The passage was very bright, but it seemed extremely deep, as if there was no end. On both sides of the passage, there were countless forks, and the light reflected a strange sense of layering, advancing layer by layer, forming a three-dimensional space.

There was no one, only a strong murderous intent filled with the air.

The murderous intent is very fierce and unconcealed.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Han Xinghai walked forward step by step, and the battle shoes made a heavy sound on the metal ground.

This wide passage seemed to be filled with magic, and people felt suffocating, as if they were staring at a prehistoric beast.

After walking about twenty steps, Han Xinghai stopped, raised his hands slightly, and gently signaled to both sides. Everyone immediately understood that this was Han Xinghai asking them to find cover. During the killing of them along the way, everyone and Han Xinghai had developed a tacit understanding, and people were already accustomed to Han Xinghai's body language.

Although it is a corridor, it is still easy to find a bunker, with many forks and dead corners, because the corridor looks straight, but in fact, it still has a certain arc, and straight lines are just a visual error.

There will never be a straight corridor above a space warship.
Chapter completed!