Chapter 1776 Rescue
Under Tang Zhen's control, he defeated the encountered task force without a single soldier.

In this battle, a total of 35 Tropo warships were destroyed, [-] warships were captured, and tens of thousands of warships were transformed by artificial intelligence.

The Trobo people can be said to be in a cocoon. Tang Zhen absorbed the soul memory of the Trobo people, and naturally knew all the secrets of the battleship.

Cooperating with one's own ability to invade enemy ships, just controlling the main battleship is equivalent to controlling all the subordinate warships controlled by artificial intelligence.

In fact, in this case, it seems that there is no need to destroy the fifteen warships including the command ship, and they can be used to be incorporated into the camp of War Building City.

But Tang Zhen still did it, because he insisted that blood must be seen in the war, and destroying these main battleships of Te Ruobo also showed his determination.

Even if he has an absolute advantage, even if the Trobo people are unable to fight back, he will not be merciful.

There are too many people in Teruobo, and their technological strength is not weak. If there is a day of comeback, if they don't keep it together, they will take revenge on Loucheng World.

What's more, the Trobo people once destroyed a war zone, which is definitely a shame and shame for the monks of Loucheng.

Now that they finally found a chance for revenge, even if Tang Zhen wanted to let them go, other Loucheng monks would not let them go.

Tang Zhen dared to bet that if he stopped at this time, the war zone platform in Loucheng World would definitely release a mission for the Trobo people immediately.

With the same enemy, no cornerstone platform will stand idly by in the face of this kind of thing.

If he really did this, it is estimated that after he returns to the world of Loucheng, he will go to other theaters, and the cornerstone platforms to which the theaters belong will not give him a good face.

After the fifteen main battleships of the Trobo people were destroyed, groups of Loucheng monks swarmed out of the Loucheng behind Tang Zhen, heading straight for the paralyzed warships.

The battleship cannot be moved, but there are still enemies inside, so it needs to be cleaned up.

Naturally, there was another fight later on, but for Tang Zhen, these things had nothing to do with him.

The soul memory of the Trobo people still needs to be sorted out, and his injuries have not yet healed. Before arriving at the capital planet of the Trobo people, Tang Zhen still has a lot to do.

……

In the heavily fortified military base, a Trobo military transport ship slowly landed.

The hatch of the transport ship opened, and a group of fully armed Trobo soldiers ran out and stood guard near the exit.

"Get down for me, hurry up!"

With a roar, a group of people came out of the transport ship slowly. They were of different shapes, and they were all wearing electromagnetic shackles.

This kind of insidious thing can not only imprison the action, but once it is forcibly cracked or the power is turned off, it will explode immediately and kill the imprisoner directly.

This is a group of prisoners who were brought here by the Trobo people decades ago, were finally freed, and are now being recaptured.

Although it was the same experience, the mood at this time was completely different.

When they were defeated and captured, they were treated worse than pigs and dogs. I don't know how many people died on this land.

At that time, their mood was extremely desolate, they didn't know where their hope was, and they lived like walking dead.

Now that they are arrested again, they no longer feel fear, because this time it should be the Terobo people who feel fear.

Everyone knew in their hearts that the Trobo people were scared, so they arrested the monks in trouble and prepared to use them as bargaining chips in negotiations.

So even facing the gunpoints of the Trobo people, these troubled monks still held their heads high, with contemptuous smiles on their faces.

But in the eyes of the Trobo people, this kind of smile is the greatest irony, which makes them feel ashamed and angry.

"Damn low race, can't you walk?"

The first roar sounded again, and then I saw a Trobo man holding a steel whip, and raised his hand to slap a monk in distress.

This kind of steel whip was extremely flexible, and when it was whipped, it was a bloody wound, and the broken monk immediately burst into flesh and blood.

The troubled monk who was beaten didn't change his face, he just looked at the Trobo man with a sneer and cursed "Bastard!" at the same time.

Seeing this, the other monks who were in trouble hurriedly gathered around to help their companions, but a strong electric current erupted from the electromagnetic shackles, knocking them down to the ground.

As for the troubled monks behind, they were stopped by the Trobo soldiers, unable to come forward at all, and could only curse and roar continuously.

"Be honest, or I will kill you all!"

Looking at the fallen monks in distress, the Trobo man with a steel whip in his hand couldn't stop laughing, beating their bodies continuously.

After the land of souls was destroyed, many Trobo people fell into a state of collapse and madness, and the Trobo people in front of them were one of them.

At this time, he was venting his anger on the troubled monk. The harder he whipped, the happier he felt. At the same time, he kept cursing: "You damn bastards, you should kill all of you, so as not to pollute the Trobo people air."

Seeing this, the other Trobo soldiers just watched with cold eyes, but no one stopped them at all.

But no matter how the Trobo beat him, the troubled monk who fell on the ground just sneered and cursed loudly at the same time, as if he didn't take it seriously at all.

After seeing this scene, the Trobo man became furious and pulled out a pistol from his waist.

He grabbed a troubled monk by the collar, put the muzzle of the gun against his forehead, and shouted angrily: "Hurry up, kowtow to me and admit your mistake, or I'll blow your head off with one shot!"

The monk in trouble who was covered in blood smiled "hehe", stared into the Trobo people's eyes, and said in a mocking voice: "You feel guilty and timid. When you know that the Loucheng coalition forces are coming to kill you, are you all afraid?
Hahaha, you Trobo people also have today, this is called retribution!

To tell you the truth, I've had enough of my life long ago, but you killed me! "

Hearing the ridicule of the monk in distress, the Trobo man roared, raised his pistol and hit the monk in distress on the forehead, bleeding instantly.

The troubled monk who fell in a pool of blood still sneered, and the murderous intent in his eyes made the Terobo people who were furious at first feel cold all over their bodies.

When he turned to look at the other monks in distress, he found that their expressions were the same, as if he was like a clown, struggling to the death before the end.

"You... you lowly races..."

The Terobo man with the steel whip trembled, and for some reason, an uncontrollable fear rose in his heart.

He wanted to yell impatiently, in order to vent the constant depressive feeling that was about to drive him crazy.

"You wait, I will kill you all sooner or later, no matter what the price is, I will kill you all!"

After a few breaths of silence, the Trobo man suddenly smiled sinisterly, with an indescribably crazy look in his eyes.

"Really, I'm afraid you won't be able to wait for that day!"

The sudden sound made everyone stunned, and those Te Ruobo soldiers raised their guns to look around as if they were facing an enemy.

"Crack!"

A series of sounds sounded, and for unknown reasons, the electromagnetic shackles that imprisoned the troubled monks all fell off automatically.

At the same time, blood-stained war knives and long swords appeared out of thin air in front of these distressed monks, with cold light gleaming on the blades.

"What are you doing in a daze, have you forgotten your identities, why don't you quickly pick up your weapons and chop these bastards into pieces!"

After hearing these words, the monks in distress roared at the same time, reached out and grabbed the weapons in front of them, and swung their knives at the nearby Trobo people.

The Trobo soldiers were caught off guard, and fell to the ground in pieces, with blood and broken limbs flying around.

The monk in distress who had been pointed at his head with a gun earlier jumped up, picked up the saber in front of him, and threw the Trobo man who was holding a steel whip to the ground.

"Don't kill me, please don't kill me!"

The Trobos, who were extremely arrogant before and pondered in their hearts how to kill these troubled monks, now their bodies were trembling, their faces were full of horror, and they kept begging for mercy.

"Hey, are you scared, it's late!"

As soon as the monk in distress finished speaking, he pulled the saber in his hand fiercely, and the head that was still opening its mouth rolled aside.

"Bah, trash!"

The monk in trouble stood up with his saber in hand, and saw that his surroundings had become a Shura field, and there were bodies of Trobo people everywhere.

Just above his head, nearly a hundred Loucheng monks wearing black battle armor and exuding a terrifying aura were killing the collapsed Trobo people.

There is also a figure standing with hands behind their backs, covered in white bone armor, full of murderous aura.

"Bone King, it's Your Excellency Bone King, brothers, the monks from the barren war zone are here to rescue us!"

These Loucheng monks from the barbaric war zone quickly recognized the origin of this figure, and they were extremely excited, and immediately shouted in unison.

(End of this chapter)

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