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Seeing the firearm in his hand turned into pieces without exploding, this feeling is not ordinary.

The opponent does not dodge or evade, which is the biggest threat.

Although the seven-member team was also fearful, they did not retreat a single step. They drew out their melee thorns at the same time and formed a defensive formation.

One of them pulled off his mask: "You damnedly killed the master for no reason, we can't beat you and you have to take revenge—go!"

This is a modified standard three-edged army thorn, two fingers thick, and the blade is glowing with a faint blue arc.

Seven people, if they attack a child, they will be scolded as beasts, but now all the pirates on the ship know that this is no ordinary child, seven people are going to die.

This kind of reaction overlapped 90% with Milan's reaction to blocking the gun for Bamboo before, and they all forced themselves knowing that they might die.

The remaining 10% are different because of the complexity of thought, which has not been analyzed by Bamboo.

Facing the team that was ten meters away and could rush over with one stride, Bamboo's only reaction was to turn his head and continue to ask Will: "Do I want to use my physical strength to fight too?"

"Anything." Will stood beside Bamboo very quickly, "I'll protect you." It seems that the master's ability is very powerful, and as a follower, he can't always slack off at work.

——This mental fluctuation gave Bamboo a different feeling. Although he was also very firm, it lacked a sense of heroic sacrifice.

Bamboo doesn't care. Will is different from Milan. The latter needs to be carefully observed and cared for. The former is for use. He distinguishes it very clearly.

However, it is also good for someone to share, and good things should be shared.

"The one in the middle belongs to you." Bamboo made an arrangement.

"Others..." Will was still talking, but Bamboo's little figure was slightly distorted—judging from Will's experience, it was just an afterimage on his own retina, and the other party had already rushed out!

At the same time that Will was blocking the opponent's stabbing in the face, six sounds of "boom, bang, bang, bang, bang" sounded in a line.

The opponent's physical strength was comparable to his, and his mental strength was slightly weaker, but his mental strength had just been damaged and had not recovered, so he was even a tie for a while.

Seeing another army thorn, Will was about to dodge, when a small hand came across from the side, grabbed the army thorn and swung it out.

Will took a glance, and sure enough, all seven of them were lying on the ground without exception.

Then Bamboo said slowly, "He's not dead."

"You are his people, listen to him." Bamboo pointed to Olier on the ground and announced, "He has already lost to me, so he wants to listen to me, so you should also listen to me."

This is a very simple logical relationship.

"you're lying……"

"I'm lying to you, is it necessary for my master?" Will retorted. He felt that if he didn't show up, Bamboo didn't know what he would do to keep the situation going. It's good to spare time to finish his last mission - anyway, now he knows that his master can crush anyone in minutes, so he swept away his previous caution and stepped forward.

"Your master is dead or not. You can tell at a glance. Who else is going to challenge the master now? If not, the master is the leader of this battleship." Will looked around, and the faces of the space pirates gradually changed. Confusion and gloating turned to anger and fear.

"Not dead..." The seven seemed to let out a long breath.

At this moment, a red light suddenly lit up on the ship.

Immediately after, there was a panting sound: "Ah—alert~alert~There are suspected space police patrol ships in front of the horizontal coordinates (2353.36, 7775.43). There are three ships in total. It is expected that the two sides will enter the fighting area within half an hour...ah——" The sound of the voice can be set by itself, and only the bold and reckless Yu Pirates dare to set the sound of the emergency alarm to the groan of a sweet woman when she is making love.

Will's eyes lit up, the space police are here!

Bamboo couldn't help but frowned. In such a situation, would he be recognized by the space bandits as the leader?

Hearing the alarm, one of the seven lying down struggled to get up: "Yu police...Damn it! If you don't wake up the master quickly to operate the battleship, we're all fucked up!"

"Why? He's not the captain."

"The captain can only be in charge of one ship, and the linkage between the three ships requires the master's mental strength." The man said, "I am the captain of this Red Skull. If you really want to be a space pirate, damn it, let us first Return safely and discuss the damn topic of who is the leader."

"Oh, good." Bamboo was very open-minded and eager to learn, "Are the other two ships with the same configuration as this one?" If they are different, go over and eat them immediately!

Captain Red Skull's answer lifted his spirits: "Of course not exactly the same."

"I want to go."

"It's too late, the space police are coming, and when the time comes, I'll be arrested, but..."

"Captain, the space police sent a communication request." A light curtain popped up on the wall.

"Damn it..."

"Can't answer!" Will pulled out an ugly smile, "...Master, are we really going to confront the space police?"

Bamboo nodded of course.

Will sighed and closed his eyes. In a blink of an eye, he will go from being a good citizen to a wanted criminal, and his credit line will definitely be reset to zero!

"If you talk to the space police, the owner will be recorded and wanted like other space robbers," he explained.

"That's right." Bamboo turned to the captain of the Red Skull, "Hang up."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the captain, and then at Will: "Continue to the previous topic, so we want to have a game of 'Little Bee 1799'?"

——What kind of metaphor is this?

"Little Bee" is an old and classic game of shooting down planes. Now it has reached the 1799th generation. Hundreds of millions of people spent their childhood with this game.

But think about it... Isn't it essentially shooting down fighters?It's kind of like that.

It's just that there are no three lives to choose from, and various small props will not be dropped.

Seeing Will and the captain nodding, Bamboo didn't care about the subtle expressions on their faces, and continued to ask: "What is the total number of fighter planes that can be dispatched? All three ships?"

"Seventeen hundred." A hundred were lost in the annihilation.

All space pirates who have developed their talent value almost have a fighter plane, and the minimum configuration in the poppy skull—of course, more than 75% of them are self-contained. Anyone who is an ordinary person can be a space thief.

"One-tenth is dispatched."

"one tenth?"

"Yes. Don't want to hit, just fast, light, and able to dodge." Bamboo said, "Immediately, immediately, dispatch."

The patrol ship of Yu Police is already approaching the battle area.

Hundreds of blue and black intertwined personal mechas flew out from the belly of the patrol ship in order, without attacking, but surrounding the ship for escort.

Hundreds of colorful mecha fighters also scattered out of the Red Skull's belly, as if fleeing.

"Sheriff, they refuse to talk to us!" The third officer reported that the communication request was denied.

"What are they trying to do? Where is the Starlight? It's impossible to have such a fast speed. It disappeared in this area before we came, and the surrounding transition points and patrol ships did not see the relevant ships, especially in this area. There is no meteorite belt. And the asteroid belt, even if it crashes, the wreckage can be observed, but now, there is nothing!" It was the second officer who said this.

"They refused to contact us. We can't open fire. It is absolutely unacceptable to destroy ships and accidentally injure civilians..." the captain muttered.

"They are not many in number, attack in twos!" The captain of the space police patrol team was also on the ship and ordered resolutely.

"If civilians are accidentally injured..." the first officer also reminded.

The captain sneered: "When will Poppy Skull generously accept civilians? If there are more than 2000 people, the space pirates can immediately board the ship and establish a docking interface immediately. Even if these 2000 people are obedient immediately, they will have to walk for half an hour. If so, we What you will see will be just an abandoned ship. Now that there is no ship, Poppy Skull will be so stupid as to increase the load on his battleship?"

He continued to sneer: "If there are hostages on the Yu Pirates ship, the first thing they will do is definitely not to refuse to call, but to contact us proactively and clamor for various exchange conditions-all attack!"

Blue and black mech fighters lined up neatly and charged straight away.

Formation change.

The space bandits are still vicious, the number is too small after all, and Bamboo's order is mainly to dodge, so gradually the battle circle shrinks and the defense line retreats.

Every mecha fighter is equipped with a connector, whether it is the captain, deputy or team member, they are all directly connected to Bamboo.

"Report your names. One by one." Bamboo's immature voice sounded.

The other two battleships had space pirates who were slow to respond. Hearing the voice of the child, he couldn't help but whistle: "Hey, where did the little boy come from..." The line was disconnected before the word "zi" was finished, and then It was still Bamboo's naive child's voice: "He is already unconscious, captain, change."

Now no one dared to say anything more.

"Report your names one by one, now."

"Jeremy" "Noah" "Humphrey" "Prescott Trivano..."

"Your name is Prey, continue." Bamboo interrupted, reading too long to delay things.

170 people's names, only listened to once, mental power quietly carried out a one-to-many link.

There are so many fighters in Yu Pirates, after taking it out from the space button, you can see all kinds of self-settings, which is really mouth-watering.Think about it, this is only two hundred, and there are seventeen in all, which is really an attractive number.

Bamboo swallowed secretly.

In contrast, a large number of space police fighters are all equipped as standard equipment. Although it is tempting, it is a little weaker...

——Wait, it's important for him to do business first.

Seeing that the battle line was advancing towards him, he was only a little short of the range of the battleship's firepower.

You can start now.

As an observer, Bamboo is of course not good at reasoning and deduction, but he has a wealth of data, and it is easy to make statistics and predictions. According to the various orbits he measured, look for a common moment—fire!

The author has something to say: Mr. Banbu, you are so annoying, your brother knows