Midsummer Night was stunned and asked Star-Lord subconsciously, "Why did he repeat his number?"
"How would I know?"
Star-Lord immediately connected to the communication. "We also want to leave, but which direction should we go?"
There was no answer from the other side. 10086 were killed?
Star-Lord and Midsummer Night looked at each other.
Midsummer Night was a little crazy. How the hell do I do this?
The Cosmic Battlefield is really too big, and even the Eye of Horus can't see the entire battlefield.
And he doesn't have any knowledge of Battlecraft Warfare, so the current situation can be described as extremely embarrassing.
Helpless, Star-Lord said, "It depends on luck. With my rich driving experience, as long as we leave the battlefield, they won't be able to catch up with us."
Midsummer Night could only nod. In the current situation, staying here is a dead end.
The only one they can rely on is Star-Lord.
The two reached an agreement, and Star-Lord immediately turned around and looked for a place with few people.
This result actually allowed them to gradually pull away from the main battlefield.
But before the two of them could be happy, the communication rang again, and 10086, who was originally thought to be dead, appeared again. "This is Communicator 10086, you are flying to a dangerous area, please turn around immediately!
I repeat, this is Communicator 10086, please turn around immediately! "
"Where is the danger?"
Star-Lord looked at the empty universe in front of him and scolded, "This guy must be a Cree spy!"
As soon as his voice fell, dense dots suddenly appeared on the radar.
Immediately afterward, he saw a prismatic Fighter Phalanx rushing over rapidly. In just an instant, the surrounding area was covered by artillery fire!
Suddenly, Midsummer Night roared, "This is a Cree Stealth Fighter Group. Maybe we should be grateful that we didn't directly hit them!"
Star-Lord hurriedly controlled the Spaceship. Even if his driving skills were good, it was inevitable that he would be hit twice in such a situation.
After a violent vibration, the Spaceship popped up the information of the damaged part.
Star-Lord tried to control the Spaceship to leave the current area, but found that there were enemy Fighters in all directions, and they were the main targets of the artillery fire.
At this critical moment, a video call notification appeared.
Midsummer Night turned on his communicator and saw a fellow who looked no different from an Earthling appear in the video. When the other party saw Midsummer Night, he seemed to be shocked. "You are darker than I thought."
"…"
Midsummer Night almost vomited blood. You're telling me this at a time like this?
Fortunately, the other party regained his composure in the next second. He immediately said in a serious tone, "I am Communicator 10086 of the Seventh Defense Division of the Nova Empire. Your current situation is extremely dangerous. According to the conclusion of the Battle Command, your current location is a critical juncture!
Therefore, in accordance with the relevant laws of the New Star Empire, we are now asking for your approval. In fifteen seconds, please follow the coordinates we have given you and launch your most powerful attack!
Once the attack is successful, you can follow the current route and quickly leave the battlefield!
I repeat … this is … "
"Tell me the coordinates!"
Midsummer Night didn't want to hear him repeat anything. The Armed System was already prepared, but he didn't know where to attack.
In this kind of Interstellar War, being in it is definitely not as calm as' Little Bee '. If you dare to attack randomly, the Invisible Fighters around you will teach you a lesson in minutes!
The other party didn't hesitate and directly reported a coordinate.
Midsummer Night locked the coordinate position, and Star-Lord also heard the call just now and immediately adjusted the Spaceship to a suitable angle.
Silently counting down!
3, 2, 1 …
Midsummer Night fiercely pulled the attack button, wishing he could use the colorless energy on this.
The ammunition was discharged in an instant, and all of them attacked the locked-on coordinate point.
As far as the naked eye could see, there was nothing here, and even the radar scan had no information.
However, when the ammunition fell to the designated position, an invisible Spaceship was hit in the layers of ripples.
This Spaceship was completely different from the surrounding Spaceships. It looked more ferocious, but at this time, it was hit by fire and eventually turned into cosmic dust …
"Go!"
Midsummer Night roared as soon as he saw that the attack worked.
Before this, Star-Lord had already turned the firepower to the maximum, and the Spaceship roared as it crossed the pile of Cosmic Wreckage and rushed into the distance.
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…
As soon as they left the battlefield, there was a video communication request.
Summer Night answered the call and saw the 10086 from before saying excitedly, "That's great, you're our hero!
You would never have thought that you would kill … "
God damn hero!
We are here to sell hostages!!!
Midsummer Night breathed quickly and was almost angered to death by this sentence. Before the other party finished speaking, he turned off the communication directly.
"The nearest jump point is still three hours away!"
Star-Lord looked back at the battlefield, where there was still a fire: "That Spaceship was a birthday gift from Yondu."
Midsummer Night was silent for a while. He wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know what to say.
As a result, he heard Star-Lord say: "Great, I have completely gotten rid of Yondu's shadow. You know that the Spaceship he gave me will inevitably be installed with some tracking devices or something.
I originally planned to find a time to sell that Spaceship and then change it to another one. Now it suits me! "
Midsummer Night was glad that he didn't say those comforting words, he rolled his eyes, stood up, and said, "I have to rest for a while, I don't feel very well."
He pinched the space between his eyebrows. Once he relaxed his tense nerves, he felt mentally exhausted.
"Of course!"
Star-Lord said: "You have a good rest. After jumping through the wormhole, I have a big surprise for you."
Midsummer Night nodded, feeling more and more mentally exhausted.
This is a phenomenon that has never happened in the past, and he doesn't know what exactly is going on. He opened the lower hatch, and the bottom of this Spaceship is also a rest area.
And it looks bigger and more comfortable than the previous one.
Coming to the bed, he didn't even have time to take off his mask and fell asleep directly on the bed.
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…
Summer Night was woken up by a burst of explosive dance music. She opened her eyes in a daze and reached out to wipe her face. She ended up touching a mask …
With a tap on his ear, the mask retracted.
Midsummer Night rubbed his face as he wished and saw Star-Lord who was dancing awkwardly, the corners of his mouth twitched for a while: "Did you pass through the wormhole?"
"Not yet, but I have set the coordinates."
Star-Lord looked at the time and said, "There is about half an hour left!"
Midsummer Night nodded and sat up: "I slept for more than two hours?"
"Yes, man!"
Star-Lord danced to the corner of the rest area, moved a heavy looking metal device on the ground and said, "How is it, big surprise!"