Under Tang Zhen's control, he defeated the encountering task force without spending a single soldier.
In this battle, a total of fifteen Trobo battleships were destroyed, thirty-five captured battleships, and tens of thousands of modified battleships controlled by artificial intelligence.
The Trobo people can be said to have trapped themselves in a cocoon. Tang Zhen absorbed the soul memories of the Trobo people and naturally knew all the secrets of the battleship.
With your own abilities to invade enemy ships, you only need to control the main battleship, which is equivalent to controlling all the subordinate battleships controlled by artificial intelligence.
In fact, in this case, it seems that there is no need to destroy the fifteen battleships, including the command ship, and they can completely be used to organize them into the war tower city camp.
But Tang Zhen still did it, because he insisted that the war must be bloody, and destroying these Trobo main battleships 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 Trobo, and the technological strength they possess is not weak. If there is a comeback, if they are not protected, they will take revenge on Loucheng World.
What's more, the Trobo people once destroyed a war zone, which was definitely a great shame for the Loucheng monks.
Now that he finally found an opportunity for revenge, even if Tang Zhen wanted to let them go, other Loucheng monks would not be able to let them go.
Tang Zhen dared to bet that if he stopped at this time, a mission targeting the Trobo people would be immediately released on the war zone platform of Loucheng World.
We share the same hatred and hatred, and no cornerstone platform will stand idly by when faced with this kind of thing.
If he really does this, it is estimated that after he returns to the Loucheng World and then goes to other war zones, the cornerstone platforms of each war zone will not look good on him.
After fifteen Trobo people's main warships were destroyed, groups of Loucheng monks swarmed out of the building behind Tang Zhen and headed straight for the crippled warships.
The battleship cannot move, but there are still enemies inside and need to be cleaned up.
Naturally, there was another fight later, but for Tang Zhen, these things had nothing to do with him.
The soul memories of the Trobo people still need to be sorted out, and his injuries have not yet healed. When he arrived in front of the star, the capital of the Trobo people, Tang Zhen was still busy.
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In the heavily defended military base, a Trobo military transport ship slowly landed.
The hatch of the transport ship opened, and a group of heavily armed Trobo soldiers ran out and guarded near the exit.
"Get down here the hell, faster!"
Following a roar, a group of people were slowly walked out of the transport ship. They had different shapes and all had electromagnetic shackles on their bodies.
This sinister thing can not only imprison actions, but once it is forcibly cracked or the power is turned off, it will explode immediately, killing the imprisoner directly.
This is a group of prisoners who were brought here by the Trobo people decades ago, finally got free, and are now being captured again.
Although they all experienced the same experience, their moods at this time were completely different.
They were defeated and captured, and 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 were living like zombies.
Now that they were arrested again, they no longer felt afraid, because this time it was the Trobo people who were afraid.
Everyone knew in their hearts that the Trobo people were cowarded, so they went around arresting monks in distress, preparing to use them as bargaining chips in negotiations.
So even in the face of the Trobo people's guns, these monks in distress still held their heads high and had contemptuous smiles on their faces.
But in the eyes of the Trobo people, this smile was the greatest irony, making them feel ashamed and angry.
"Damn lowly race, don't you know how to walk?"
The first roaring voice sounded again, and then a Trobo man holding a steel whip was seen, raising his hand and severely lashing a monk in trouble.
This kind of steel whip was extremely flexible, and when it was struck on the body, it was a bloody wound, and the skin and flesh of the monk in trouble were immediately torn apart.
The monk in distress who was whipped did not change his expression. He just looked at the Trobo man with a sneer, and at the same time cursed "son of a bitch!".
Seeing this, the other monks in distress hurriedly gathered around to help their companions. As a result, the electromagnetic shackles burst out with strong electric current, knocking them to the ground.
As for the monks in distress at the back, they were stopped by Trobo soldiers and could not move forward at all. They could only keep cursing and roaring.
"Please be honest, otherwise I will kill you!"
Looking at the distressed monks who fell to the ground, the Trobo people holding steel whips kept laughing ferociously and kept beating their bodies.
After the destruction of the Soul Country, many Trobo people fell into a state of collapse and madness, and the Trobo man in front of him was one of them.
At this time, he was venting his anger on the troubled monk. The harder he slapped him, the more pleasure he felt. At the same time, he kept cursing: "You damn bitches, I should kill you all to prevent you from polluting the Trobo people."
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When the other Trobo soldiers saw this, they just watched with cold eyes, but no one stopped them at all.
But no matter how hard the Trobo man beat him, the fallen monk just sneered and laughed and cursed loudly, as if he didn't take it seriously at all.
After seeing this scene, the Trobo man became angry and suddenly pulled out the pistol from his waist.
He grabbed the collar of a monk who was in trouble, put the muzzle of the gun against his forehead, and shouted angrily: "Hurry up, kowtow to me and admit your mistake, or I will shoot you in the head!"
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 scared?
Hahaha, you Trobo people also have this day, this is called retribution!
To tell you the truth, I’ve had enough of this life a long time ago, and you’re going to kill me!”
Hearing the ridicule of the distressed monk, the Trobo man roared, raised his pistol and hit the distressed monk's forehead, causing blood to flow instantly.
The distressed monk lying in a pool of blood still sneered, and the murderous intent in his eyes made the Trobo people who were originally furious become cold all over.
When he turned around to look at the other monks in distress, he found that their expressions were also the same, as if he was like a clown, making a desperate struggle before the end.
"You... you lowly races..."
The Trobo man holding a steel whip spoke in a trembling tone, and for some reason, uncontrollable fear arose in his heart.
He wanted to roar loudly to vent the overwhelming feeling that was driving him crazy.
"Just wait, I will kill you all sooner or later, no matter what the cost, I will kill you all!"
After the Trobo man was silent for a few breaths, he suddenly smiled sinisterly, with an indescribable sense of madness in his eyes.
"Really? I'm afraid you won't be able to wait for that day!"
The sudden sound made everyone stunned, and the Trobo soldiers looked around with their guns raised as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
"Crack!"
A series of sounds sounded, and the electromagnetic shackles that imprisoned the monks in trouble all fell off automatically for unknown reasons.
At the same time, blood-stained war knives and long swords appeared out of thin air in front of these monks in distress, with a cold light flashing at the edge.
"What are you doing standing still? Have you forgotten your identities? Why don't you quickly pick up your weapons and cut these bastards into pieces for me!"
After hearing these words, the monks in distress roared at the same time, reached out to grab the weapons in front of them, and slashed at the nearby Trobo people with their swords.
Trobo soldiers were caught off guard and fell to the ground in pieces, with blood and severed limbs flying everywhere.
The monk in trouble who had a gun pointed at his head jumped up suddenly, grabbed the sword in front of him, and threw the Trobo man holding the steel whip to the ground.
"Don't kill me, please don't kill me!"
The Trobo man, who was extremely arrogant before and was thinking in his mind about how to kill these monks in trouble, was now trembling all the time, with a look of horror on his face, and he kept begging for mercy.
"Hey, are you scared? It's too late!"
As soon as the monk in trouble finished speaking, he pulled the sword in his hand hard, and the head that was still opening his mouth rolled to the side.
"Bah, rubbish!"
The distressed monk stood up with his sword in hand, and saw that the surrounding area had turned into a Shura field, with corpses of Trobo people everywhere.
Just above his head, nearly a hundred Loucheng monks wearing black armor and exuding a terrifying aura were going around killing the collapsed Trobo people.
There is also a figure standing with hands behind his back, his whole body covered in bone armor, and full of murderous aura.
"The Bone King, it's His Excellency the Bone King, brothers, the monks from the wild war zone are here to rescue us!"
These Loucheng monks from the wild war zone quickly recognized the origin of this figure. They were extremely excited and immediately shouted in unison.