Looking from space, it is a huge blue and green planet, 12 times the size of the earth. Even if you are separated by 60,000 kilometers, you can feel the vigorous and irresistible vitality on this planet.

"The ground assault team is ready, the countdown is 30 seconds. Please check your equipment for the last time and keep in mind all the assault landing points, 30…29…"

A majestic voice came from the communication device. Mu Shaoan was carrying a strange box on his back, wearing protective suits, and stood on the deck of the launch pad with 30 other assault team members.

What an interesting start.

The battleships were actually anchored here three days ago, and the scientists also entered Makino Star immediately under the escort of the federal soldiers.

However, their colonial company had to wait three days before starting the first wave of colonial operations.

In addition, during the past three days, Mu Shaoan did not contact Zhao Ke, Ailin, Su Xiaorong and others. This was obvious that there was only one possibility left.

That is, their strength is too weak, and the objects they travel through time are too strong, so they have no chance to wake up.

Only when their time travel goal is seriously accidental, on the verge of death, or simply dies, can they successfully travel through time travel.

Before this, they could only stay honestly.

There was nothing I could do about this, so Mu Shaoan had to fight alone.

“3…2…1, login starts!”

With a command, the protective door of the launch pad slowly opened, and thirty-one ground assault landing team members pressed a button on their left arm at the same time. In an instant, the strange box behind them stretched and changed. In less than a second, it became a standard k-98 stork-type landing mecha that was eliminated by the federal military.

Then, everyone jumped down, as usual.

"Di Di Di Di, the k-98 stork-type login mecha has been fully started, and three link driving modes have been opened, namely the brain nerve link manual mode, full manual mode, and fully automatic intelligent brain control mode."

"I chose the intelligent brain control mode."

Mu Shaoan said casually that although this K-98 stork-type landing mecha was eliminated by the federal military, its value is still very high, especially the control mode, which is very different from the control mode of the Chaos Base. He just got this thing, so he wouldn't be so confident and go to play manual.

The performance of this stork-type landing mecha is indeed excellent, and its intelligent brain control mode is also very powerful, with first-class stability, from a height of 60,000 kilometers to 30,000 kilometers, to 8,000 meters and 6,000 meters, all the details are controlled quite perfectly.

If nothing unexpected happens, this should be a simple login task.

But Mu Shaoan just thought of this idea and heard a beeping sound. The next second, a stork-type landing mecha in front of him turned into a fireball.

"I'll just rub it, what the hell?"

Mu Shaoan was shocked, and then in a blink of an eye, three stork-like landing mechas exploded directly.

This time he saw clearly that the attacker turned out to be a small sword flashing with blue light. Damn, the cultivator?

Is the civilization on Muye Star a civilization of cultivating immortals?

There are too many nonsense in this world.

“Open manual driving mode, immediately!”

Mu Shaoan shouted, but the next moment his nose almost got crooked.

"Warning, the requirement was rejected. After evaluation and testing by the intelligent brain, the driver's physical fitness and technical level cannot meet the driving requirements at this moment!"

What the hell?

Mu Shaoan was going crazy because in just a few words, two more stork-style landing mechas were killed.

This is a trick.

But Mu Shaoan's mecha was not removed next. In fact, when the stork-style landing mecha suddenly dodged the small sword that was chasing with a beautiful fake move, he suddenly realized that the reason why the five unlucky guys were exploded was entirely because they turned on the manual mode.

Prehistoric human technology is no longer very awesome, but very awesome.

With the control of the intelligent brain, the performance of a mecha has soared to 200%. It is indeed a materialistic civilization, and the level of technology has been studied almost through the sky.

Because Mu Shaoan swears that even if he is in full swing, it is not easy for him to soar the performance of this stork-type landing mecha to 200%. He has to practice hard and train hard, and maybe it can reach about 190%.

But who is Mu Shaoan? His S-level strength and reaction speed have exceeded the sky.

Perhaps, by one-on-one, he will eventually be able to defeat a stork-type mecha controlled by the intelligent brain by his personal skills, but the problem is that this thing can be produced in large quantities. Once the intelligent brain program is installed, it will only have hundreds of thousands, millions, and tens of millions of stork-type mechas. Can you compare this efficiency?

You practice in the winter and in the summer, with your head hanging on the beam and your thighs, may not be as strong as AlphaGo's chess game.

Therefore, there will never be any martial arts masters in materialistic civilization, and even more so, the ancient martial arts masters. Ancient martial arts and mechas are originally targeted and mutually exclusive.

Or to be more precise, the strength of personal power is simply contrary to the development of science and technology.

If technology continues to develop, there will be no ancient martial arts masters.

If the ancient martial arts master is really amazing, then there will be no technology.

When a person is strong enough to fight an army, no matter what he thinks, this trend will curb the development of science and technology, because countless people will follow suit.

By the way, you can kick a mecha with one kick, and the dodging speed is faster than the shells. So why do we build a mecha? Isn’t it enough to create a few more super warriors?

Even if he puts a guise of a layer of mecha, it is not considered materialistic civilization.

Could it be that the great magicians in the idealistic civilization will not make mechs or warships?

Nonsense!

When science and technology are extremely powerful, the biggest possibility of an ancient martial arts master appearing in the research institute and being sliced.

Don’t talk about external pressure. If there is really external pressure, the kind of people who are exterminated, science and technology will either explode or die in the explosion. They will never settle for the second best search for ancient martial arts in the garbage dump.

"The mechanical laws of materialistic civilization are really amazing!"

Mu Shaoan sighed, and then let the intelligent brain control the stork-type mecha and landed steadily.

At this time, there were only 26 stork-type mechas left. As soon as they arrived on land, Mu Shaoan rushed out of the mecha, and the others were the same.

Immediately afterwards, 12 of the 26 stork mechas were automatically combined into four turrets to guard the four directions of southeast, west and north, while the remaining 14 stork mechas began to carry out extinction sweeps with a radius of ten kilometers.

This set has long become a formula for colonial landing.

What Mu Shaoan and his group really have to do is to cooperate with the mechanical workers to build the first base to settle down.

It is worth mentioning that although the entire login operation can theoretically be completed by the intelligent brain, it is actually not possible.

First, they need to act as a mouse to determine whether the atmospheric pressure, gravity, air, environment, etc. on this planet will cause any potential damage to the human body.

Don’t mention early detection. For an unknown planet and an unknown environment, even if the intelligent brain gives up to 99% of the answers, it must be cautious. What if the environment is not suitable for the local environment?

You should know that one of the characteristics of materialistic civilization is people-oriented.

Secondly, in the face of unknown environments, many detection details need to be grasped by humans themselves, and do not truly trust intelligent brain detection.

Third and most importantly, because of the people-oriented concept, the assault landing team also carries the function of diplomacy with indigenous people. You can't expect a bunch of machines to engage in friendly communication with indigenous people.

Of course, now it seems that this third point is meaningless.

"Everyone moves quickly, we only have 48 hours to build the first base during this period."

The captain of the assault team shouted, and at this time, each of them assembled a light mecha on the surface of their bodies, and each of them cleaned the ground separately and cut down trees. In less than a minute, two open spaces as big as football fields had been cleared out.

At this point, a small landing ship slowly landed from the air, and 36 drones in the sky began to clear out the threats in the air.

When the hatch of the landing ship opened, the first thing that rushed out were three hundred fully armed mechanics, who would cooperate with the stork-type landing mechas to carry out an extinction sweep of the surrounding area.

Then two hundred mechanical engineers will come out, and they will build a primary landing base on the open space.

Everything is in order.

Until Mu Shaoan suddenly looked up, a large shadow quickly covered the ground.

"Enemy attack! Open fire!"

"Bang bang bang"

The twelve rapid-fire cannons on four turrets on the ground turned around at the first time, and the 3,000 energy shells per second directly teared the dark clouds apart.

It's too powerful.

But in less than two seconds, three booms exploded, and three of the four turrets exploded. What the hell?

Seeing this, Mu Shaoan turned around and ran towards the landing ship. Then, almost at the same time, taking advantage of the blowout of the three turrets, the torn dark clouds in the sky combined again and smashed to the ground. They were countless black beetles as big as fists. This thing could spray acid out with a silence. In just three or four seconds, the entire open flat ground was covered by a large sea of ​​green acid.

What kind of forts, mechanical soldiers, mechanical engineers, and drones all became bumpy and corroded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The other light mechas that attacked the soldiers could not withstand this corrosion and were all screaming and running back.

But it was amazing. Their bodies seemed to have strong corrosion resistance. As a result, in such a tragic scene, they didn't die alone.

"Headquarters! Headquarters! We were attacked by unknown creatures, some people were injured and suffered heavy losses, so please support! Please support!"

The assault team leader screamed in anger, and the unlucky guys next to him who were corroded by acid rolled on the ground in pain. As for the others, they were busy closing the hatch doors of the landing ship, threatening the intelligent brain to take off immediately.

Unfortunately, although the landing ship has not been corroded, it has lost its power to take off.

"Call, call the headquarters! Your uncle, we need support! The acid concentration here exceeds 12 standards, and our standard corrosion-resistant protective clothing cannot hold on, what? What?"

"Bang!"

The assault squad leader angrily punched the communication device. The most tragic thing happened. Due to unknown reasons, the signal on the battleship was interrupted.

"According to the alien colonial exploration regulations, please prepare your suicide note."
Chapter completed!