"Fuck!" Yuri cursed. He turned and asked the T-850 over there, "What are you talking about?"
"He said that he destroyed some of the cruiser's facilities and obtained all the cruiser's technical parameters. He is sending the key parameters to us. Also, let us go first. Manager Tang Xiao also needs our spaceship to deal with the cruiser.
." T-850 replied, "Also, Quinto and Felaci were also captured, so we are the only ones here now."
"Asshole! The pirate cruiser will set off in the afternoon, and all the people here who can fly spaceships have been fucking captured? Fuck!!" Yuri raised his hand to grab his hair again, but thought of his hairline and held his hand again
Let it go.
"No matter what, we should leave as soon as possible." Vitali also said from the side.
"No, no, no, no! We can't leave now!" Yuri waved his hand quickly, then suddenly took out a pistol, pulled the bolt suddenly, ran into the nearby workshop, and directly pulled out the old man Truda.
Putting a pistol to his head, "Listen to me, old man! Now I have a Fug!big!gun in my hand! And I am in a very, very bad mood right now! Maybe I will be overly excited in the next second.
And pull the trigger! You know what I mean?”
Truda was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak. He could barely understand Yuri's galactic standard mixed with English swear words from Earth, but he still nodded hurriedly.
Yuri pointed at the two proton torpedoes next to him and shouted loudly: "I want you to install these two Fug proton torpedoes on this Fug spacecraft so that they can be Fug launched at any time! How long will it take to Fug?
?”
"Two...two standard hours..." Truda whispered.
"Excellent! Now I'll give you 20 minutes! And I'm telling you, you'll come with me! Let's go! So if you do some tricks and the spaceship is shot down, you can't run away! Do you understand? Now the fuck
Move!" Yuri almost roared, and he yelled at another T-850: "Go and watch him for me!"
"No! No! They are getting closer. These people are looking for us! Yuri! We must go!" Vitaly said in panic.
Yuri walked over and grabbed the telescope, and sure enough he saw dozens of heavily armed mercenaries searching rooms one by one. He turned back to the last T-850 and said: "Take all the weapons you can."
——Grenade and machine gun, bring them all to me! Then go to the space port next to it! Guard it for as long as you want! If you can’t beat me, you’ll blow yourself up. Do you understand? Self-destruct!”
T-850 nodded silently, picked up two machine guns from the weapons pile on the side, hung seven or eight bullet chains around his neck, grabbed more than ten grenades, filled all the pockets on his body, and then walked heavily
He walked towards the space port next to him.
Yuri was pacing around anxiously. Old Truda had already brought several engineering robots to the outside of the spacecraft to make modifications. In fact, it was just to add two pylons and a launch line connected to the console. This
The project is not difficult.
But the problem now is that time is running out.
Intensive gunfire soon rang out from the space port next to it, and the mercenaries were also attracted by the gunfire and ran towards it.
Yuri couldn't wait any longer, so he pulled Vitali and ran into the spacecraft. He found a thick instruction manual from nowhere and stuffed it into Vitali's hand. He said urgently: "Listen to Vitali! You only have 20
In a few minutes, you must learn how to fly this spaceship for me!"
"How the hell can I fly a spaceship?" Vitaly said anxiously, "Why don't you tell me first whether this spaceship is a Toyota or a Volkswagen?"
"Listen to me, you are the best driver I have ever seen. You can definitely do it. We have to drive this spaceship back, and these two proton torpedoes may be the key to dealing with that cruiser!" Yuri turned around and pressed the button.
Vitali's shoulder said earnestly.
"But I'm not a spaceship driver!" Vitali said, but he still sat in the cab, picked up the manual and started to read it quickly. After flipping through a few pages, he started to curse, "This fucking galactic standard language
What kind of shit is this!?"
After making all these arrangements, Yuri was still restless. He stood and sat for a while, then he took an M-427 machine gun, installed the bullet chain, walked around holding the machine gun, and finally couldn't help but pointed at
There was a roar outside, "Truda! Are you still fucking okay?"
"It's only been 5 fucking minutes!!" Truda, who was busy working, also became anxious and shouted outside.
…
The gunfire in the space port on the other side is getting more intense and intensive. The T-850 is hiding in the building of the space port and shooting wildly. Although its body is not completely immune to the power of the blaster, it can resist to some extent.
A few shots.
However, there were too many mercenaries rushing over, and they were well-equipped. Some were even equipped with EE-3 blaster rifles. After paying the loss of more than ten people, they finally rushed into the space port, and a dense burst of bullets hit them.
The T-850's body was riddled with holes.
The T-850 could no longer stand. It was sitting at the foot of the wall. Dozens of mercenaries had already emerged from the dilapidated spaceport. The nuclear battery on the chest of the T-850 popped out and then activated the self-destruction system.
Boom! A small mushroom cloud rose in the airport area of Mos Eisley. At the same time, a YT-1000 took off staggeringly and flew towards outer space.
"Vitaly! What are you doing! Quick! Start the hyperspace engine!" Yuri shouted at the top of his voice.
"Wait a minute, I'm looking for it!" Vitali flipped through the manual quickly, "Let me see, page 236...hyperspace...what the hell does the word behind this mean? Okay, let me try.
."
Vitali tried to flip a switch. Seeing his action, Truda, who was pinched by the T-850, shouted, "No! That's not it!!"
Before he finished speaking, there was a bang and a proton torpedo was fired.
"FUCK!! You just wasted my 30,000 fucking credits!" Yuri yelled angrily, "Thank you now! We only have one proton torpedo left!"
At this time, an unlucky spacecraft happened to be passing by and was hit squarely by a proton torpedo. After a violent explosion, the spacecraft was blown into pieces.
"Let me drive, I probably know how to drive this ship." Truda sighed and said.
"Don't try to play tricks, old man!" Yuri said sharply.
At this time, Vitali suddenly cheered, "Aha! I know how to start the hyperspace engine!" After saying that, he pressed a few buttons in order.
"Wait a minute! You haven't locked the channel coordinates yet..."
Before Truda finished speaking, the spacecraft instantly entered hyperspace and suddenly disappeared.
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[Easter Egg Chapter Attached Picture 1: I have a fug big gun!]