Lantern [Interstellar]

In the void, a small fleet of patrol ships and wingmen is flying past the stars.

There is no flag on their shells, and the channel signal remains silent. It looks like a small starship of the Alliance standard, but this old small ship is being phased out. The Alliance has already processed a large number of starships of the same model with weapons removed at a low price. , cannot rely on appearance to determine their identity.

It's just that some small details still exposed their identities, such as the Skyhawk galaxy painting on their shell shells.

The Weixu troops in the Tianying star area are a very leisurely job. It is far away from the battlefield and rich in resources. There are countless merchant ships coming and going to the space window every day. Now that the military expenditure allocated by the alliance has been blocked layer by layer, it is only on the route. The draw is enough to feed them.

Not only that, their leaders have also developed a sideline business, that is, they pretend to be star thieves when they have nothing to do, and make some money on the road. Of course, they will not look for those large caravans-they have a lot of power behind them. Otherwise, they will be robbed instead.

However, small and medium-sized merchant ships hijacked a lot. Most of them dare not resist, and they are easy to deal with when there are few people. For this reason, they have also established a number of observation stations, and have exchanged and learned with real star robbers many times.

Today, the guards at the monitoring station received a distress signal, saying that a stray weapon ship was asking for help, and it was using the special channel used by star thieves for communication. It looked like a smuggling ship.

After the report, the nearby fleet quickly dispatched.

This kind of small boat is simply a dessert specially prepared for them, especially when they are still saying that the energy of the gene needle freezer is about to run out, so please rescue it as soon as possible to avoid deterioration.

That's a genetic needle!The most lucrative thing on the black market.

For this reason, they didn't eat breakfast, so they came directly.

However, when they arrived at the coordinates indicated by the signal, they were all disappointed. There was only half of the wreckage left. With this level of damage, it is estimated that it would be difficult to preserve even more things. You must know that gene needles Even high-end weapons are very delicate, but mosquito meat is also meat, so it can’t be done in vain. The patrol officer and temporary star bandit leader ordered his men to board the ship to have a look.

"Please don't approach for the time being. There are still survivors on our starship. A strong attack will invalidate our temporary protection. Can we borrow a starship? We will pay you enough..." Chris took advantage of the opportunity The communication on A is connected to the public channel of the other party.

All the air in the starship is blocked by jellyfish. If these people go in, it will be easy to pass through.

A hoarse voice came from the public channel immediately: "We suspect that you are an illegal smuggling ship, put down your weapons immediately and accept inspection."

"That's not good," Chris looked at the information on the channel, and replied in a gentle and humble voice, "At least let the two of us get on board first, and we will provide legitimate and authentic identity documents."

The hoarse voice in the channel hesitated for a while before saying: "You can enter through the No. [-] entrance, but after entering, you must leave the mecha immediately and put down your weapons, otherwise we will kill you."

Chris immediately expressed his thanks, and then took Archer's mecha into the small entrance opened in front of the starship.

After entering the entrance, the alloy door outside the passage was immediately closed, but the opposite door was not opened, nor was it filled with air. In the narrow space, the two mechas seemed like fish falling into a puddle, with no possibility of struggling.

"Come out, mecha fighters can survive for 10 minutes in a vacuum anyway, right? We must make sure that you have no intention of attacking." The hoarse voice in the channel seemed a little excited. Chris had heard a similar tone for a long time, that was A manifestation of overflowing possessiveness that cannot be restrained after seeing advanced mechs.

"Okay, I hope you can make sure soon." Chris said softly, "Ache, don't be afraid, come out first."

He opened the outer compartment of the mecha and jumped onto the breastplate of the mecha. Ache also came out of the cockpit and stood on the periphery.

However, the other party still did not open the door, but fell into a malicious wait.

Chris persisted for 10 minutes, then coughed lightly: "Sorry, I can't hold on anymore. If you still don't drive, I can only go back to the mech first."

At this moment, the front door suddenly opened, dozens of particle guns were aimed at them, and they fired at the same time. The order they received was to use low-power guns, leave the intact mechs, and not want their masters.

With an expression that I knew, Chris jumped into the mech cabin again through the gap in the breastplate. His speed far exceeded the imagination of these ordinary genetic soldiers. Ache's speed was even faster. The queen is a mecha known for its speed, and with a single sweep, it has already swung away dozens of soldiers on the opposite side.

Chris skillfully took out a weapon and buckled the rewinder, but what was fired was not a bullet, but an explosive bottle. Immediately, the dark smoke quickly occupied the space as far as the eye could see, making the inhaler [-] seconds Within the direct fall to the ground unconscious.

"What is this?" Ache asked curiously in the channel.

"Professional equipment for Star Thief, kids, don't ask so many questions." Entering the inner cabin door, Chris saw dozens of old-fashioned mechs standing not far away and quickly started up, fired a few shots, and then fixed the opponent's engine , and at the same time, more mechas rushed over, and Gauss heavy guns were not used, because this is the interior of the starship, once it is broken, everyone will be in trouble.

The importance of Ah Che was revealed. Under his melee ability, the old mecha on the opposite side seemed to be a baby boy rushing towards the adults, and was knocked to the ground three times. He didn't worry about this kind of thing, he turned on the combo mode without any flaws, and during the roar of the muzzle, not a single shot went off, and there was not even a single one that was not damaged on the engine.

In less than a minute, the starship's dedicated battle zone was declared to have fallen.

At the same time, the several two-meter-high alloy doors for entering the inner area in the combat area were all closed, and a hoarse voice came from the public channel: "Who are you, why are you attacking us? You know we are Who? Do you know our reinforcements are on the way?"

"Well, I got it." Chris's reply was still gentle and humble, but his actions were not gentle. With a heavy wave of the mecha's big hand, the opening system of the alloy door was broken. He jumped out of the cockpit and closed the door. Picking up the mecha, inserting a small disc into the disconnected slot, the indicator light on the disc flickered quickly.

A Che stood guard around, and gently dragged out the pilots of the mecha one by one with the slender hands of the mecha, and put them in the smoke area, so as not to cause trouble for them.

Tens of seconds later, the alloy door for people to enter and exit was opened.

Chris couldn't help chuckling in the channel: "The technology has regressed. It used to only take a few seconds."

"You talk a lot, do you know how high the delay here is?" The indifferent voice of Slia, an arms dealer, came from the channel, followed by a gentle greeting from Chuan Deng: "How is it, is there no trouble?"

"Hurry up, there shouldn't be any." Chris said to himself.

A Che moved his ears, heard the sound, and immediately took a few photos of his own battle results with his optical brain and passed them on.

Xie Chuandeng praised him while giving him a thumbs up in his reply.

Ache pursed his lips happily, and immediately jumped off the mecha, put away the Star Queen, landed next to Chris and urged: "Then hurry up, A Deng is still waiting for us."

"Wait a minute." Chris waited for a while before hearing the low voice of the arms dealer on the channel.

"At three o'clock ahead, go straight for 50 meters and turn left. The nearest road has been marked by mine." Slia said calmly and confidently.

"Okay." Chris immediately led the way. He is also a high-level genetic soldier, comparable to ordinary soldiers who are not here at all. Ache followed him closely, and he was not left behind. There were a few gunmen on the way Soldiers blocked their route from time to time, but these little soldiers who didn't fight were too far behind, and A Che knocked him out with a punch almost as soon as they met each other, and even took pictures and posted them on the channel for praise.

Chris couldn't help but look at him more, thinking that this gene needle is too powerful, it's fine if it's faster than himself, and it can do three things at once, and if he has time, he will ask how the pass lamp is made.

They quickly approached the bridge, but stopped at the same time. The tall bridge is more than ten meters high, and the opposite is not the commander, but a brand new mecha, which looks very expensive thing.

I only heard the hoarse and angry voice of the other party coming from the justice channel: "Why, do you think you are the only ones who know how to use high-level mechas? Die!"

The mecha suddenly struck and swung at the two of them heavily.

"Ache, go ahead, I'll make a video for you." Chris dodged lightly, and joked to Ache, who was good at melee combat.

Ah Che's eyes sparkled immediately, and he easily jumped onto the knee of the mecha with his strength. The opponent suddenly knelt down and wanted to crush him, but he used his strength to fall onto the waist armor, and with a harsh "crack" There was another sharp metal rubbing sound, and the outer armor of the mecha was actually lifted off by A Che.

Chris was stunned for a moment, the optical brain chasing the camera forgot to lift it up, this, is this too fierce, this is a mecha alloy!Isn't this really a genetic warrior?

At this time, Ah Che seemed to have awakened a gene called showing off. Not only did he tear off a piece of the hood, but he also punched out a punch directly with the arm of the mecha that was hitting him. The alloy on his arm was dented, and he himself was trapped inside the engine of the mecha. Countless electric sparks lit up around him. He jumped out, showing a shy and obedient smile on the damaged mecha.

Chris numbly posted the video to the public channel.

Xie Chuandeng gave another like.

"Okay, let's go, it's done." Slia's voice appeared on the public channel, "Before their reinforcements come, that dog, what dog food are you dragging, my mech can't fit !"

On the scrapped starship, the jellyfish waved its tentacles, indicating that he could send them there.

"Can this go directly through the space window?" Chuan Deng looked at the starship in the distance and asked curiously.

"If you don't speak, I think it should be fine." Slia looked at him suspiciously and said.