Chapter 161 Tyrant Mecha Rips the Cloud

"The energy core is completely damaged and cannot be repaired."

"Scanning the Rift Cloud... Not an Orlan, not a Natlan, identity query... Query failed."

The Tyrant Mech looked at Lin Lan on the edge of the deck of the command ship and made intermittent sounds.

Lin Lan leaned on the railing with both hands and carefully looked at the Tyrant Mech in front of him that had been fatally injured.

This giant mech with the logo of the United States of Orlan printed on its shoulder armor, the outer shell of the fuselage should have been neat and bright white.

But now, the outer shell of the fuselage has been covered with various knife marks and dents, indicating that it had been through war before this battle.

The huge white wing behind this mech had also been cut off in the sword light just now, and sparks kept popping out and fell on Egil's dragon, sliding down the sea.

But this Tyrant Mech, even if its body was cut off, the huge mechanical arm still tightly grasped the handle of the light blade that had lost its energy.

"A heroic warrior, ah."

Looking at the blue gaze of this mecha into his electronic eyes, the flickering light has become dimmer and dimmer, and Lin Lan can't help feeling sad.

As the commander of so many ship girls in the port area, he has long known the deeds of all the ship girls in history.

This mecha that is about to extinguish its energy makes him think of the prototypes of the ship girls that sank in history, and those warships that are about to sink into the ocean.

Although the Tyrant Mecha is a fully automated combat mecha without human control, it is enough for Lin Lan to bid farewell to it with admiration.

The battlefield where the two fleets exchanged fire on the sea in the distance has also been decided.

The steel fleet broke out of the encirclement of the wooden fleet, and drove away to the sea in a panic, and disappeared.

The remaining wooden fleet slowly turned around and headed towards the burning ancient city on the shore.

Lin Lan has also guessed that the departing steel fleet is probably the fleet of the United States of Orlan.

The ancient wooden boat fleet is the Natlan Empire fleet.

Although it is unknown why the wooden boat can withstand the artillery attack, the Natlan Empire can even cultivate the Extreme, so it does not seem so difficult to understand that the wooden boat can withstand the artillery.

Just as Lin Lan watched the Tyrant Mech in front of him gradually run out of energy with a solemn face, he turned around and walked towards the command ship cabin, intending to let the ship girls go to the burning ancient city on the shore with him.

Suddenly, he felt a jolt from the command ship.

"Liyun, I beg you, sizzle... help, Huaiwu City, Captain... sizzle..."

The voice of the Tyrant Mech suddenly sounded behind him, and Lin Lan paused and turned to look at the white Tyrant Mech with surprise.

I saw that the blue electronic eyes of the Tyrant Mech, which seemed to be about to go out, suddenly lit up, and shot out two blue beams of light to shine on Lin Lan.

"The Liyun Squad... has successfully completed the mission of covering the retreat of the citizens of Oran, but... the captain is still... covering the retreat... "

"Stranger, help... Captain Qiongying... retreat... retreat... go home..."

It was not until then that Lin Lan suddenly realized that Liyun was the name of this Tyrant Mech.

"Liyun, your captain is also a Tyrant Mech, right? How can I carry such a huge body of yours back to Oran?"

Although this may be just a pawn created by the Siren, Lin Lan still wants to help this Tyrant Mech that is about to die to fulfill its last wish.

He was touched by the words "covering the retreat of the citizens of Oran".

But even if he decided to help Liyun, he had to be able to help.

Not to mention that this is the mirror sea created by the Siren, who knows why the original location of Dongyun City has become a place name he has never heard of.

The war between the United States of Orlan and the Natlan Empire in those days broke out almost entirely on the territory of the Natlan Empire, which was separated from the East and West Continents of Orlan by a whole ocean.

Even if he wanted to help Li Yun fulfill his wish, he couldn't let the ship girls drag a heavy mecha as big as a building all the time.

"Captain...hiss...hickey...hickey...hickey...hickey...hickey...hickey...hickey..."

"You can...hiss...do it..."

"She's hiss...right there..."

Lin Lan didn't notice the blue light in Li Yun's eyes, scanning his body from top to bottom.

Listening to Li Yun's voice becoming smaller and smaller, he wanted to continue asking for more information.

But unfortunately, after Li Yun tried his best and raised his arm to point to the burning Huaiwu City, the blue light in his eyes completely extinguished.

And the last action of this Tyrant Mecha was to keep pointing at Huaiwu City.

Lin Lan silently looked at the Tyrant Mech named Liyun, then raised his hand slightly and saluted the Tyrant Mech with the military salute of the Orlan Navy.

"Commander, its energy is exhausted and completely damaged."

After a long time, Egil's voice came from beside Lin Lan, asking Lin Lan to put his hand down.

He looked to his side, and Egil, who was controlling the dragon ship suit to continue to support the wreckage of Liyun, had come to his side without knowing when, and stood next to him and looked at the wreckage of the Tyrant Mech.

Egil's face was not good. Looking at the Tyrant Mech supported by her dragon ship suit, she seemed to have thought of something bad.

"Put it on the bottom of the sea and let it rest in peace."

Lin Lan held Egil's hand and said in a heavy tone.

"I will never let you go through this kind of thing, I swear."

Although Lin Lan had never experienced a real war, Donghuang, where he was, was already a peaceful country when he was on Blue Star.

But now, Lin Lan has deeply realized one thing.

The word "war" mentioned in textbooks and history books may mean the death of thousands of lives.

He must not let his ship girls fall into the abyss of war.

"Hahaha, don't worry, Commander. On the battlefield, I, the God of the Wild Sea, am not so fragile."

After staring at Lin Lan for a long time, Egil suddenly laughed heroically.

The girl with silver hair and red highlights and golden eyes straightened her back with great confidence and snapped her fingers at her dragon ship suit.

Under her control, the Iron-blooded Dragon slowly sank into the sea and disappeared on the sea.

"Let's go to Huaiwu City. Whether it's for the request of this Tyrant Mecha or to find the advanced Siren and the Mirror Sea Center here, we have to go there to get the answer."

Lin Lan said to Egil after watching the wreckage of the Split Cloud being completely submerged by the sea.

"Hehe, got it."

The super cruise girl gave Lin Lan a sly smile, then returned to her ship on the sea, turned around and began to sail.

The entire iron-blooded fleet, under the command of Lin Lan, slowly sailed towards the burning Natlan territory, Huaiwu City.

Looking at the burning Donghuang-style ancient city getting closer and closer, Lin Lan began to recall the historical materials about the war between Oran and the Natlan Empire that he had learned in the Naval Academy.

At first, when the two countries just contacted each other and established diplomatic relations, their diplomatic attitudes towards each other were very friendly.

Even during the honeymoon period, the then admiral of the Navy of Oran was received by the Emperor of Natlan, and the two countries held a joint military parade in the capital of the Natlan Empire.

With the support and encouragement of the Natlan Empire, Oran carried out a large number of immigration and factory construction, and merchant ships between the two countries came in an endless stream, which can be called a prosperous age.

But with the untimely death of the cheerful Emperor Natlan, his prince took the throne, and his attitude towards the United States of Oran suddenly changed dramatically.

The various convenient industrial products produced by Oran at that time were very popular in the Natlan Empire.

The new emperor used the excuse that Oran maliciously disrupted the country's foundation to mobilize the imperial army and launch a devastating attack on the factories built by Oran in various parts of the Natlan Empire overnight.

A large number of workers and immigrants from the United States of Oran died inexplicably under the sudden butcher knife raised by the Natlan Empire in just a few days.

Although the president of the United States of Oran asked the new emperor of Natlan to give an explanation, the Natlan Empire directly cut off all diplomatic channels with Oran and continued to massacre the Oran people in its territory.

As a result, the United States of Oran could no longer tolerate it, and the Hundred Years' War between the two great powers broke out.