Disguised as a man, she returned to the military academy and was forced to study again.

Yao Yu was silent for a while. He knew that the person in the holographic projection looked humble and gentle, but in fact, this person was simply a venomous snake, sinister and poisonous.

After a pause, he finally said:

"Then you probably don't want me to live."

Yao Yu's directness surprised Li Yuanqing. He stopped smiling and fell silent.

After a while, he spoke, "I'm really sorry, but please don't mind. Because not only you will die, everyone else can't leave, and everyone here will die." There was no trace of apology in his words, but rather it sounded a matter of course.

Yao Yu received the expected answer, and he felt a sense of relief. Those who became interstellar pirates were all desperate men. But the people of Galaxy N also became pirates partly out of necessity, as life was too difficult. Rather than starving to death, exhausted, and impoverished, everyone felt it was better to do something spectacular; even if it meant dying, it would be a happy death.

Although he has now become a small leader of interstellar pirates step by step, he is always prone to failure when living on the edge of a knife. It is better to leave a large sum of money to his family than to die silently.

"When will the three mecha divisions arrive and when will the plan start?" Yao Yu asked.

"Mecha pilot? He's already here."

Yao Yu was obviously startled. He looked out into the vast space. No spaceship appeared. He smiled sarcastically, "Are you sure?"

Li Yuanqing nodded: "Open your hatch, the three mecha divisions are on your battleship."

Yao Yurao was mentally prepared to die, but he couldn't help but feel angry when he heard this. This man had actually hidden the mecha pilot on his own warship, using his men to consume the other party's physical strength.

Li Yuanqing seemed to have read Yao Yu's mind. He smiled gravely and didn't take the matter seriously. "This is the safest way. It's the only way to hold the mecha master back and buy you some time. Remember, you must take that golden-haired man aboard the battleship and kill him. You can do whatever you want with the rest of the people inside."

Ji Li operated the console, some basic functions were already available, and the protective shield was slowly rising. Suddenly, Wan Conglun's voice rang out, "Not good, you guys hurry into the escape pod."

Two white dots appeared in the distance, two mechas approaching at high speed, brimming with cold murderous intent. Wan Conglun recognized them immediately; they were both military equipment, completely different from the civilian mechas that had appeared earlier.

Regular army and civilian mecha masters, even if they were of the same rank, had completely different combat qualities. Mecha masters who had undergone systematic and professional training had far greater damage and explosive power.

The levels of these two mecha pilots are still unknown at the moment. To be on the safe side, we have to let them hide first.

Seeing the two mechas coming aggressively, Ji Li said to Wan Conglun in a serious tone:

"Cong Lun, if you can't do it, just leave. Don't force it. I know you can get away."

"No, I won't leave." Wan Conglun said firmly.

"This is an order." After saying that, Ji Li turned off the communicator with him, grabbed Yan Qi and walked towards the escape pod.

This was the first time he spoke to Wan Conglun completely in the manner of a superior's orders.

Yan Qi was very quiet, letting Ji Li lead him away. A layer of coldness covered Ji Li's handsome profile. He was thinking about the invading advanced intelligence, the destroyed communication equipment, the relocated jump point, the long-awaited interstellar pirate warships, and now the sudden appearance of the military mecha division.

He had already guessed who was behind this series of events, but the most important thing now was how many of the three of them could survive.

Ji Li pulled Yan Qi into an ordinary room, walked in and opened a wardrobe that couldn't be more ordinary. The sound of mechas striking could be heard outside, and he said seriously:

"You must remember every word I say now. Stay here. If Wan Conglun fails, lift the bottom of this wardrobe. There's an escape hatch underneath."

The black mech fought one against two, forcing the other two silver-white mechs to retreat step by step. Wan Conglun's expression was calm, and his handsome eyebrows were full of determination.

Every muscle and fiber in his body instantly tangled together, as if torn apart, but then quickly stretched and unleashed a terrifying force. This force surged out like a volcanic eruption. Every muscle in his body transformed into terrifying kinetic energy, bearing the pressure of the mecha's various movements.

Wan Conglun gripped the joystick tightly with both hands, his eyes fixed on the screen before him with a focused and determined gaze. As his fingers danced rapidly, his body leaned forward slightly, merging with the mecha as the black Grim Reaper harvested the lives of the two silver-white mechas before him.

One of them was kicked away, and He Er felt like his internal organs were about to be kicked out, and cursed in the channel:

"Fuck, Third Brother, why the hell aren't you coming out? The boss and I are going to get killed in this fight. This black mecha is so powerful."

"Got it! Proceed as planned."

Another silver figure flew towards him. Wan Conglun's highly concentrated state of mind made his senses extremely sharp, and his reaction was swift. He kicked the cold and solid alloy leg of the mecha like a cannonball. With tremendous force and speed, the kick hit hard, making a dull thud!

But this mecha warrior fearlessly hooked the arm of the black mecha, and the black mecha's rotating gun barrel fired wildly, and countless metallic scratches appeared on the white mecha.

The mecha body has not suffered irreversible damage. Basic energy shells alone cannot destroy the mecha's defenses in a short period of time, but the impact force that hits the mecha will be transmitted to the inside.

Not only was He Da enduring the barrage, but Wan Conglun's legs continued to move, striking the belly of his mecha with incredible force. He could even hear a creaking sound from that area.

He Da held on tightly. The impact was beyond his physical capacity. A trickle of blood slowly flowed from his nose. He gritted his teeth and said, "Hurry! Hurry!"

Another mecha that was knocked away in the distance also pounced forward to suppress the black mecha's movements, and a small gray mecha jumped out from the darkness.

Wan Conglun smelled danger, and the sound of electricity crackling in his ears, the atmosphere was extremely cold and murderous.

He San aimed his electronic charging cannon at the spaceship and fired. In an instant, the black mech shifted its stance like a ghost, its speed swift as lightning, streaking through space. With immense force, it dragged the two mechs in its way and, in an uncanny manner, dodged in front of the charging cannon, blocking the spaceship.