Stellaris from the Automata Era

Of course, if you feel you can’t do it yet, then tell me loudly who is standing in front of you now! "

"Our Creator, Ruler of all human forms."

Although Yan Luo had once forbidden the twins from calling him the Creator, it seemed that he had to pick it up and use it temporarily at this moment.

"Then I give the order now. Bring out all weapons that can be used! Anything that can explode! Anything powerful! I want to hear the roar of artillery fire from the front!"

Yan Luo's words were decisive, and his aura made all the humanoids bow their heads.

"I understand, sir. May the glory of mankind last forever."

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“Which wave is this?”

The humanoid on the front line asked this question, but in fact the timing of his question was not very good.

After all, judging from the scene, he was still fighting with the mechanical life forms, and he couldn't tell whether the wreckage everywhere belonged to his compatriots or the round-headed ones.

"They never stopped attacking! You can't count them in waves!"

The one who answered the question was his companion. He kicked down a round-headed man and then killed him with a knife while the man was thrashing around.

After that, the doubtful humanoid finally came to his senses. He glanced at his companions and began the normal humanoid operation, chatting during the battle.

"I have some impression of you. Aren't you a shooting type? How did you get so far ahead?"

As he was speaking, another group of round heads appeared, pushing each other forward.

Then more of their fellow humanoids joined the battlefield, almost foreshadowing another large-scale melee.

"The bullets are all used up. You know that thing is harder to use than a stick without ammunition. I can only borrow a knife from someone."

It seems that the companions really don't mind chatting for a while before the next fight.

"What about logistics? Hasn't our logistics kept up?"

"Well, I was actually one of the last people to run from the logistics department to the front line."

well.

It seems that the questioning figure has realized that his family's supplies are completely cut off.

This is also the disadvantage brought about by the human patrol. Although it did make up for the defense problem in a short period of time, it seemed to have drained all manpower at once.

"When you go to the front line, don't you think about the problems in the rear?"

"You're still talking about me? You haven't even changed your clothes yet. You don't look like you belong to the 'human army' at all!"

"..."

The question figure was so confused by the word that he didn't know what to say.

If he thought about it carefully, he really didn't seem to have any qualifications to refute.

After all, every humanoid in the entire border area wants to sneak in first to see if they can get acquainted with humans.

No matter what, the humanoid won't suffer any loss.

Of course, they did not expect that the mechanical life forms that usually did not fight back when being beaten would suddenly go crazy and attack the front line.

"Forget it, let's not worry about it. I'm ready to go, what about you?"

"Together."

As the conversation ended, the two humanoids rushed forward side by side and engaged in a fierce battle with the round-headed creature.

No one knew how long the battle had lasted, but the debris on the entire site had piled up into a small hill.

The round head didn't seem to stop either.

"Is my hearing module broken? I seem to hear some strange noises."

"It just so happens that I also feel that my hearing module is broken."

"You're still alive!"

"That's not the point, okay?! Don't you feel the sound getting closer?"

Then they suddenly raised their heads and looked in the direction of the sound, and saw the shells falling in parabolic trajectories with a whistling sound.

Chapter 95: Stop the Fire First

It turned out that the mechanical life forms had been fighting close combat with humanoids for thousands of years, which caused them to be unable to react for a while.

The entire front line was following their usual thinking, gathering together in a dense pile and rushing towards the human-shaped face.

Then he immediately witnessed the horror of the theory of superior firepower. As the artillery ammunition whistled down, each bullet took away groups of round heads.

After all, their density is indeed a bit exaggerated. This is the advantage of mechanical life forms, but also their current disadvantage.

Under Yan Luo's will, he quickly completed the transformation of the human form of the doctrine and embarked on a path that had never been explored before.

In the face of actual results, past honors and songs are like floating clouds.

"This is much better than a sword!"

The highest commander at the front exclaimed in admiration.

Deep in his heart, he had already expressed countless verses of praise for humanity.

The results of today's battle have exceeded the average of their past confrontations. The projections sent back from the front line can almost clearly see that mechanical life forms are dying every moment.

Because it is too difficult for machines to get them to pass through the barrage area, the falling firepower, the wreckage of their companions, and the slow movement, it can be said that the round heads who can successfully break through the bombing area are basically the templates of the chosen ones.

This probability is extremely low.

And even if they can break through, they will still have to face the attack of humanoids. Their panel values ​​are already inferior to humans, and they will be even more unable to fight after their numbers are reduced.

They all became lambs to be slaughtered.

Anyway, no matter how you look at it, the battle losses and results are already the most beautiful paper data in the history of humanoids.

"Sir, I suggest that we move the front line forward!"

The commander made an excited proposal.

After finding a way to deal with numbers, the humanoids began to have bolder ideas!

Of course, his words may be a bit obscure, and the general meaning is, "Can we counterattack now?"

After all, the humanoid had been suppressed too much by the opponent, so it was completely understandable that he got excited for a moment.

And for humanoids, who doesn’t want to retake the earth that belongs to humans and let their creator return to their homeland?

Although their counterattacks were powerful in the past, their territory on the map was like being nailed down, and they could not make any progress.

Now that I see the opportunity, I can't wait to expand the humanoid land on an epic scale.

However, Yan Luo could understand their mentality. He just glanced at the information about the humanoid arms inventory and immediately rejected it.

"Forget it. This level of firepower may only last another ten minutes."

Maybe more than ten minutes.

The humanoids' previous different concepts of warfare meant that they had very little ammunition in stock. A glance at the armament list showed only knives and swords.

It is a bit outrageous that a near-space civilization that can clearly enter and exit the atmosphere is trying to act like a feudal country more than 10,000 years ago when gunpowder was not yet popular.

Of course, it’s not that they don’t produce heavy firepower and supporting ammunition. There seems to be some income every year, but the quantity is very small.

After thousands of years of scrapping and storage, the amount is still considerable.

But the biggest problem now is that firepower is needed not only in this area!

The humanoids are facing an attack from the entire mechanical life form!

All the land bordering them is engulfed in war.

The little inventory that the humanoid had accumulated after learning martial arts at his own expense was not enough to squander.

Therefore, after finishing the list, Yan Luo began a new round of questioning to the managers who had not yet communicated.

"What are the products of your factories in the rear? Where are the shells I need?"

"In production."

The manager made a grunt like an author typing.

To be honest, it's really hard to imagine a big sister figure with a fiery red appearance being forced to look weak.

What’s even more frustrating is that other managers have disappeared on the pretext of needing to adjust production.

At this time, there is no one else to share humanity's anger.

Therefore, the red manager has mentally sworn to humans that when things are over, he will definitely make the other colors look good, or at least scrap one body.

Well... Of course, whether she enjoyed it or not is another matter.

Similarly, Yan Luo did not intend to blame anyone. As far as he was concerned, the fact that humans could consciously store large equipment after such abnormal development was beyond his expectation.

With a quick glance, he could even see space-based weapons, which suddenly made him a little confused about the level of humanoids.

Maybe you should ask the manager for more specific information.

"How long will it take for the rear-line military-industrial system to transition to production? I mean equipment and artillery shells!"

"In fact, we will soon complete the transformation. No, we have already completed it!"

The manager made sure.

This is the only advantage of a system centered on personal will. The ability to act at critical moments must be high.

After all, humanoids still possess considerable technological advantages, and the wealth and knowledge inherited from the human era are enough to support their extravagance.

Their only problem now is that they need more manpower to transport the produced supplies to the front.

"That's it for now."

Yan Luo turned his gaze to the projection on the front line.

After being bombarded continuously for a long time, the mechanical life form finally regained its intelligence and stopped moving forward.

They stayed at a relatively safe distance and gradually disappeared into the distance of the screen.

It just so happened that artillery bombardments and other firepower equipment were stopped one after another due to battery life issues.

In just a few minutes, the battlefield fell into a strange silence.

This caused the humanoids to begin to feel a little bit unbelievable.

"it's over?"

"Impossible." Yan Luo judged: "Once a war starts, it will never end so easily. Such an organized retreat shows that the other side's strategic logic is simply online. I'm afraid they are stalling for time."

“But we’ve never encountered this situation before.”

"That wasn't necessary in our previous battles with you," Yan Luo replied. "What strategies or tactics did you need when you just charged straight ahead with your troops? Your airborne operations behind enemy lines were only a little impressive, but they weren't successful!"

Perhaps feeling the reprimand was a bit harsh, Yan Luo stroked his head and changed the subject: "Anyway, we also need time for production and transportation now. Oh, right, is there a place for me to rest? I feel like I need a nap."

indeed.

It seemed that the confrontation between the humanoid and the machine lifeform was completed and ended in an instant.

But in fact, this has taken quite a while. After all, it takes some logistics to pull the artillery from the rear to the front line.

The time that has passed is enough to make humans feel tired, and the peace of mind on the front line has just come. This moment of relaxation has caused the fatigue to explode.

"Notify me immediately if anything happens."

Chapter 96: The Law of Smoke and No Injury!

Yan Luo woke up on Bobola's legs.

He wasn't quite sure when he moved his head over there.

Of course, at this time many people may start to have abnormal fantasies and feel that something is missing.

But if you think about the nature of the human form, even if the touch you feel from the back of your head is human-like, you still need to say that humans at least... shouldn't...