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When the hull of the [Polaris] cruiser, which could only rotate in the starry sky, made a rattling sound under the feet of the space mecha, Stillman knew that his situation was over. Without power, any battleship is just a living coffin in space!
Sitting blankly on the podium, Stillman's hair was disheveled, his collar had been ripped open, and he was looking at the console without focus. Until now, he didn't know how he lost the battle in a daze. I don't know who this sudden opponent is.
However, after decades of pirate career, Stillman understands better than anyone else what it means to be a king and loser, and what it means to be a man who knows current affairs. Now, any resistance and struggle are meaningless. He shaved his hair and buttoned his collar, and made a quick decision: "Show the light signal, we surrender!"
In the silent space, as the [Polaris] cruiser first raised the white flag, it signaled surrender. Immediately afterwards, a surviving destroyer and a frigate also turned off their propellers, extinguished their engines, and hoisted a white flag at the bow.
Stillman was never a dead man, he was just a pirate.
A pirate is not a warrior, but a profession that wanders in the depths of the universe and uses plunder as a means. Without faith, without dignity, naturally there is nothing to hold on to.
For Stillman, as long as it can save his life, he can do anything. For those low-level pirates with low status, surrender is just a matter of raising one's hand. Many of them are already used to it.
In battles between pirates, captured pirates usually do not lose their lives. As long as they surrender, they will naturally join the originally hostile camp. It was nothing more than being beaten a few times and suffering a little crime.
In space, such things are normal. Pirates without personal freedom are like slaves, no matter who their masters are, their situation is the same. There is no ridiculous dignity, just save your life for a day! No one would be foolish enough to die loyally to the big and small bosses who oppressed themselves all day long.
As the [Polaris] cruiser hatch opened, twelve bandit space mechs swarmed in.
The leading eight battle mechs, in groups of two, quickly took control of the ship's most important hangar, weapon storage, control room and power compartment.
After confirming the safety, the last four troop carrier armors opened the hatch, and sixty heavily armed bandit soldiers rushed down the hatch pedal of the armor and divided them into twelve teams. Amidst the sound of footsteps, he ran into an area beyond the control of the mecha, and carried out centralized monitoring of personnel and clearance of weapons.
The whole operation was orderly, fast and quiet, everyone knew what to do, and the cooperation between them was very tacit.
Under the leadership of the big and small pirate leaders, the low-level pirates stood tremblingly on both sides of the aisle, raised their hands high, their eyes were dull and their expressions were numb.
They have completely lost the courage to resist. The soldiers in blue uniforms who appeared on the battleship looked so capable and well-trained to them! It was this army that wiped out almost the entire Devil's Eye pirate group with seven dilapidated battleships The pirates shuddered when they thought of the battle that had just ended.
It was a complete defeat. Before Stillman ordered to surrender, more than 30 warships, large and small, were completely destroyed by this army. The entire battle took less than four hours! The Devil's Eye Fleet, which was originally capable of ranking among the top five in the Mars Free Channel, has become a thing of the past!
The bandit soldiers ran past the pirates with their hands raised on both sides of the passage without squinting. The dirty interior of the ship, the disheveled pirates, the frightened eyes, the dim lights, and the disgusting smell of sweat This scene seems familiar.
"Ivan are you Ivan?" The crowd gathered in the battle preparation hall with their hands raised high. When they passed by a bandit captain, an old pirate suddenly stared at the captain. face, and cried out. He was so surprised that he even ignored the bandit soldiers who pointed their guns at him.
The old pirate was sure that he would not admit his mistake. It was a roommate of his years ago. At the beginning, in the Devil's Eye pirate group, they were both oppressed low-level pirates. In the final battle for the Golden Triangle area, this roommate was captured by the red-bearded pirates. Unexpectedly, today, he stood in front of him wearing a brand-new uniform.
The dark-skinned captain of the bandit army smiled, showing his white teeth: "Molly, I didn't expect you to recognize me."
"Aren't you in the Redbeard Pirates" The old pirate seemed to have remembered something, and quickly turned his head to look at the other guys not far away who acted neatly and were full of toughness. The soldier said in amazement, "Could it be"
&nb?I will sigh that only God can create such a masterpiece of amazing beauty.
Carriages of trucks full of materials were dragged by transport mechs, rattling past the airport road next to the landing pad, and countless bandit soldiers were rushing back and forth. From time to time, I would trot and jump on the self-propelled rail car, and after arriving at the destination, I would jump off again and go in and out of the airport building.
The open-air dock maintenance rack in the distance has been erected, and two transport ships are undergoing maintenance. The take-off and landing pads at No. 5 and No. 6 farther away were turned into training grounds, and all kinds of mechas were galloping around and moving around in the training ground.
There is also an invisible supporting industrial zone where the mech modification workshop is in full swing, and the faint roar of various machines adds a bit of excitement to this busy scene.
Helen gently brushed the long hair hanging by her ears, untied the hairpin, and put it back on. Eyes, but can't bear to leave the camera lens for a moment. Since she came to Skadivo, she has been shooting non-stop every day, and she can't put it down in every place of this base.
She still can't believe it, all of this belongs to the bandit army!
From a fleeing destroyer to a pirate base, from a mecha branch of a genre to agitating the free world to become famous in World War I. From the phantom stream to the four major genres and then to the small and medium genres that have come to vote one after another, from the almost ruined First Avenue in Puluo Town to the current bandit army base that was originally an airport
Everything is like a dream.
It seems that the bandit army has grown stronger without knowing it. Which fat man, the rhetoric he said when he stood under the statue of the pirate base, is no longer a vain fantasy.
Helen will push the camera to capture several scientists who are arguing in front of the information desk under the elevated dock. The group of Frankensteins who work so hard that they forget to eat and sleep, but Fatty called all the way to pick them up! In the past two days, many sporadic scientists and mechanics have come to Puro.
Not only the ones in front of me, I heard that the fleet led by Chekov has also won the battle. Not only did they annihilate the main fleet of the Devil's Eye, captured Stillman, and occupied the pirate base, they even got an aircraft carrier, two battleships, and five cruisers, as well as tens of thousands of combat-experienced Salgar space fighters. fleet warrior.
Thinking of this, Helen couldn't help showing a playful smile at the corner of her mouth. The beauty of blooming flowers made the two bandit soldiers who passed by her almost bump into each other head-on.
The news about the Salega fleet, apart from Markovich, is only known to Helen who gets along with Fatty day and night. For Fatty's trust of course, Helen felt sweet in her heart. And thinking of this guy's face when he haggled unceremoniously with that beautiful female major general before she left the room, Helen couldn't help but want to laugh.
That was a beautiful woman with a mature charm that even Helen felt jealous of. That fat guy almost pissed that beautiful commander to death
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