Chapter 296: Sven thugs
It was when the Hawkwood star area was suddenly chased and a small commotion started.
A commander of the Sequence Fleet has arrived at the Star Harbor he booked.
He did not wear any military uniforms, but rather a straight black suit.
This is very strange.
The silver-white hair was combed neatly and meticulously.
Even though he did not have any myopia, he was still wearing a pair of tortoiseshell glasses at this moment.
His sequence fleet is slowly docking next to Star Harbor.
However, at this time, the navigator from Xinggang made his own rejection with a cold attitude of rejection.
"Sorry, Commander, I cannot allow your fleet to dock."
The old man did not show any dissatisfaction. She looked at the beautiful little girl in front of her screen. After a few seconds of pause and silence, he pushed his glasses and said.
"You mean, you don't allow my fleet to dock at Star Harbor at this time."
The girl looked at this person, and although there was no trace of turbidity in her eyes, for some reason she felt an invisible pressure at this moment.
It seemed that it was a wrong choice to continue to refuse the request of the party at this time, but he looked at the order of the Supreme Commander from Xinggang next to him, and she said clearly again.
"Sorry, sir, all our parking positions are full, so we cannot accept your fleet."
Then at this moment, he seemed to be asking for a good suggestion to deal with the problem, and he continued to say at this moment.
"But you can hover in this galaxy and wait until all the fleets have left the port and you can continue to dock."
The girl said this, and it sounded quite reasonable, but the elder, he raised his head and looked at the Star Harbor below his battleship fleet, without any large strategic ships anchored.
This was designed for Star Harbor of wartime scale, which was enough to receive more than five complete fleets at the same time.
Now, without any fleet anchoring, the answer the other party told him was that there was not enough space.
Abide by traffic rules, this is the minimum etiquette for things.
The elder nodded again, then turned his head and looked at the other person with a look that he started to look a little strange.
"So since there is no way to accommodate a large fleet, can we receive the mooring of only one small spacecraft?"
The girl wearing headphones obviously heard a command in her headphones. After a few seconds of silence, she said in the face of what was happening in front of her.
"No problem, sir, but we only allow you to fly the small ship alone, because we are not in enough places."
The elder's eyes became more and more weird at this moment, but she smiled slightly and said that she could accept it calmly.
Not long after that, at the stoppage of the small spacecraft of the sequence fleet, the fleet commander, personally drove his own small spacecraft and began to head to the Star Port, which refused to berth his fleet.
At this time, the supreme commander from Xinggang suddenly issued another order and mobilized all his armed personnel to go to the deck.
These soldiers, fully armed, carried their own weapons, and activated the automatic defense turret to defend against the alien insect jump gang's combat invasion.
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Under the silver-white moonlight, the entire metal platform of Star Harbor shines with a faint silver-white light.
It doesn't look like dealing with an elder who is powerless and has gray hair, but is ready to face a great enemy at this moment.
The small spacecraft passed through the artificial atmosphere.
He skillfully parked the spaceship and walked down from above.
It was when he just walked down that the gate from the inside of Xinggang opened, and the fully armed soldiers lined up in four rows in an orderly manner and trotted out of the inside.
"They seem to be in bad intentions, Commander, I suggest you return immediately."
The commander's adjutant on the battleship of the sequence fleet immediately used the fleet's life detection radar and saw these fierce people and those human figures hiding behind the back but were extremely clear on the fire control radar.
But listening to the adjutant's words, the elder just unbuttoned the suits on his chest one after another.
From beginning to end, he wore his glasses and showed a pair of smiles on his face, looking like a very calm and calm smile.
"Don't worry, if they want to do it, then they will pay their own price for their actions."
As he said this, facing these fully armed soldiers, he walked towards them. Until he stood at a certain safe distance, he stopped facing the person walking in front of the other party and stood face to face.
"Please put down all your weapons and prepare to go with us. Our commander wants to meet you."
But he didn't obey the other party's intentions at all, just looked at the man he was facing with a smile.
"Young man, I am an old man, and I don't have any weapons to bring. Just take me to meet your commander directly."
However, his calm attitude towards things seems to be unable to be recognized by others.
It was like showing what I saw before me was a problem.
There was no intention of rejection, nor any explanation for continuing to answer. So the elder took a step forward, but the guy said again like a repeater.
"I'm sorry, I think I'd better put down your weapon first."
This is a judgment that has nothing to go and has anything else worthy of being understood or explained.
The situation therefore becomes no longer necessary to have any other preparations for the problem.
"Are you really sure you want to confiscate my weapons? Then maybe I have to do it myself."
After he had just finished saying this, all the soldiers suddenly raised the weapons in their hands and pointed them at the elder in front of him.
The behavior of lifting up the nail gun in his hand very neatly and aiming at the other party.
Suddenly, time stopped at this moment.
The elder pulled out a short dagger from his wrist.
It seemed to have been specially processed and specially manufactured. Even when facing these guard infantry soldiers wearing lightweight power armor, the dagger seemed to be cut into tofu and poked in easily.
The soldiers, here he could feel the low gravity from Newport, but the blood floated uncontrollably in the throat of the stimulated wound.
No matter how they want their career at this moment, they can speed up their actions, turn their guns, and then snatch their own class, it seems that they can't do this.
The space around seemed to be extremely heavy. They were doing this at this moment in a quagmire. No matter what kind of struggle and resistance they wanted to do, they could only look at the old man. He came to the front with a very agile skill, and then waved the dagger in his hand and stabbed it into his throat.
There is no excessive behavior or nonsense. Things have become a very simple thing at this moment, just like what you see in front of you.
There are other other more preparations for problems, or judgment behaviors, as if this is not necessary, and it is worth paying special attention to and understanding the problem.
At the mooring point, the four teams could be called elite intimidation infantry, with almost no shot and annihilated all the troops.
No one believed what he saw in front of him? Although this elder is indeed stronger than that of ordinary people, and under the influence of artificial low gravity in this space, he did do many incredible behaviors that make people feel.
But the situation is not that simple. Why did the elite team stand stupidly, without a single shot, and be killed by him alone?
All emergency plans were sounded at this moment, and the alarm sounded in the corridor, and some necessary safety doors were closed and locked at this moment.
And all the main guns, which can be called close-defense guns, were also aimed at the sequence fleet in the sky at this moment.
Both sides have already tapped their swords at this moment, it depends on who is willing to fire first at this time.
No matter what the situation is, as long as a person first does the wrong behavior that he should not do, he must pay the price for his actions.
The sequence of the empire, the fleet and the empire's star port were all patient at this moment, and no one dared to aim at the other party at this moment and make the first act of firing.
There must be countless people who have already photographed the pictures and scenes in front of them at this moment. Whoever fires is equivalent to whoever chooses to betray first.
"Kill that old guy and send everyone out to get injured, that old guy."
While aiming at the series of fleets at the first time, the commander of Xinggang, for some reason, seemed to flash through his heart quickly. He turned his head and shouted at his subordinates beside him.
The situation seems to have become nothing else at this moment. There are too many other accounts that need to be judged by people, or to prepare for it.
However, when he turned his head and looked at the monitor next to him, the only one facing him was the elder who raised his head and gave a thumbs up at the monitor.
Then it was like a button in his hand. He pressed the red button, and all the monitors were directly burned out under the influence of a weird magnetic storm bomb.
The door from the deck, which was slowly closing, suddenly stopped in the air. The elder patted his suit that had some wrinkles in the previous action, and then bent down and walked in.
Magnetic bombs destroy not only the circuits of the display, but also these automatic defense turrets that are purely operated by electronic devices.
Without the support of the nest lord, if the alien insect does not have enough biological interference zero energy, then they can only passively be beaten for these close-defense guns.
And it is when facing all the situations I see in front of me.
Seeing that the close-defense gun elder who had lost enough energy supply and was directly tilted beside him shook his head helplessly and sighed.
"How many times do you have to say it to your memory? How can a machine be reliable?"
It's like a disappointed elder, facing a completely ignorant junior.
After they knew that what they did would be wrong, they were still stubborn, following their own ideas and the author's own actions, they were finally easily cracked the defensive position of the automatic defense turret.
The regretful attitude is like the attitude shown by the elder.
It was at this moment that the well-trained soldier standing behind the wall took off the smoke bomb from the village beside him and threw it out.
Taking advantage of the moment when the other party did not react, the smoke generator could completely turn this corridor into a place where there was no way to clearly see any existence in two seconds.
Tears will make him close his eyes, and by that time they can walk out from behind the wall and fire at him.
No matter what happened before, the four elite close-defense infantry were instantly destroyed.
Now in such a narrow area, their tactics and dominate situations.
However, the moment the tear-jerking smoke bomb that had just been thrown hit the wall, the elder's figure turned into a afterimage, grabbed the thing, and then threw it outside the door with his backhand.
Although all the problems can be solved in two seconds, all this happened is that it has not even been done for a second.
In the next second, the elder pulled out the silver-white pistol at the waist, aimed at the two teams of soldiers standing against the walls on both sides, aimed at the head, and he pulled the trigger in his hand.
The powerful, specially made armed forces swirled and flew out of his silver-white pistol.
It's like some piercing kinetic weapons that specifically deal with materials.
Just one or two soldiers, this cannot eliminate all the kinetic energy after it fires.
And listening to the sound of gunfire like thunder.
All that was left was a lot of metal, scattered in the corridor.
Gunshots kept ringing in the corridor, and footsteps were quickly approaching the exit, but the elders were walking slowly in the corridor, towards the depths.
Chapter completed!