The female colonel's face changed drastically, and she raised her head in fear. The video image returned by the detectors scattered in the outer space was projected on the light screen of the command module, showing the appearance of a starship that had invaded the identification zone.
It was a row of black starships, all pitch black, and most of the starships still had a large number of camouflaged meteorites left on them. After the starships started to activate, a lot of the camouflage began to peel off.
In the video, one after another gray meteorite blocks fall into the void as the power of the starship engine increases. Against the vast background of the universe, they look ferocious and terrifying.
The faint lights that Miyamoto Kaoru discovered earlier were naturally the energy vents of the starships. The entire fleet was like a pack of wolves that had discovered its prey, rushing towards this side like crazy.
The outer space detector transmitted the movements of this fleet without missing a beat. Count Kaoru Miyamoto, the highest ranking member of the Miyamoto family's caravan, and the colonel liaison officer representing Jeppon's military department, just watched like black ghosts.
The fleet appeared, approaching crazily...
Then, the light representing death flashed fiercely, and the picture returned by the detector suddenly became blank.
"It's air pirates. Why do they have so many starships? How dare they...?" Kaoru Miyamoto's face turned pale, and his teeth trembled fragilely.
"They are air pirates, but now is not the time to discuss whether they dare or not. Immediately activate quantum communication and ask for help from the border garrison." The female colonel's face was equally pale, but compared to the imperial earl whose legs were shaking like chaff, she was more or less still.
with a certain degree of composure.
"That will expose our mission. The Emperor will not let me go!" Miyamoto Kaoru shouted hesitantly with a sad face.
"If the goods are snatched away, you will not lose your life. Your Miyamoto family will be held accountable!" The female colonel could no longer hide her disgust, reaching out to grab the well-dressed but indecisive Imperial Earl, and said angrily
Roar.
"It's over, it's over!" Kaoru Miyamoto pointed at the starships that were speeding in from the distance in the void, his eyes filled with deathly gray.
Although I was a little panicked when I suddenly encountered an ambush, after all, the entire caravan still has four civilian-class frigates, and their combat power is not comparable to the assault ships of one or two hundred meters that are commonly used by air pirates. But that has to be done within a certain limit.
, as the saying goes, quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes. When the number reaches a certain level, ants can kill an elephant. What's more, the energy main gun equipped by the assault ship is not comparable to the big jaws of the little ants.
Just looking at it with the naked eye, there are as many as forty starships speeding towards us.
The firepower of forty assault ships, not to mention just four civilian-level caravan frigates, even four destroyers of the main fleet must be carefully weighed.
And if you want to escape, it is even more foolproof. The most significant performance of the assault ship, which cannot be said to be very sharp in terms of firepower, is its maneuverability. Not to mention the bulky civilian transport ships, even the destroyers known for their maneuverability are inferior to them, and their defense
Once the formation is broken, it is like a pack of wolves breaking into a flock of sheep, killing them at will.
The eyes of the female colonel were also full of despair. According to this comparison of forces, even if they sent a message for help, they would definitely not be able to support the troops garrisoned at the empire's border.
"Send them a clear message and tell them that we are the caravan of the Miyamoto family of the Jiepen Empire. At the same time, we are willing to keep half of the goods, including the transport ship, and give them to them." Miyamoto Kaoru suddenly rushed to the bridge, frantically
yelled at the communications officer.
The female colonel did not stop the second generation ancestor this time. Under the current circumstances, it would be a good idea to sacrifice the car to protect the commander. Compared with those few items of cargo that the emperor of the empire valued very much, half of the transport ships and goods were worth as much as 100 billion.
The goods for interstellar universal credits are really nothing.
These should be enough to satisfy the appetites of those greedy pirates.
...
"The Jeppon Miyamoto family? The property of Admiral Jeppon's family, known as the "Flower of Famous Generals"?" In the starship that was rushing forward, there was a man with a beard on his face, wearing a combat uniform and showing off his strong muscles.
The man took a breath of air and muttered to himself.
Obviously, Miyamoto Tsuyoshi's reputation is indeed not small, which makes this tough air pirate leader who does not know where he comes from feel a little scared.
On one of the big screens in front of him, a man with a conspicuous scar on his face showed a cold glint in his eyes: "Old lion, are you scared?"
"Afraid? Of course I am afraid. That guy Miyamoto Tsuyoshi is not an ordinary person. Since he is one of the emperor Jipeng's most trusted generals, he is one of the most trusted generals of Emperor Jipeng. What is even more frightening is that he is about to take charge of Jipeng's first army, with more than 100,000 elite soldiers under his command.
, if you come to find trouble with us, wouldn't it be like crushing an ant to death?" The bearded man had a wry smile on his face, but he was very candid.
"That will only happen if Admiral Jie Peng can lead his army into the Dark Star Territory openly." The scarred man said with a cold face. "Besides, compared to this possible revenge, I am more afraid of that fat man. You and I are not at all afraid of that fat man."
I don’t know how many people in this fleet are his.”
"Damn it, don't mention that bastard!" When he heard the name of the fat man, the bearded man was obviously a little excited. But after the excitement, he became more depressed: "If we can't meet his requirements this time, all of us here will
My wife and children can only spend their lives in the dark mines."
"If you weren't ready to make a move, how could we have stayed in this miserable place and risked being surrounded and suppressed." Someone complained angrily on the split screen.
The muscles on the scarred man's face twitched, looking extremely angry, but he was speechless, and there was a trace of fear in his cold eyes.
These people were all knocked unconscious by the "Phoenix Army" again.
Since accepting several major orders from them at Lexar Space Headquarters, many leaders who should be considered "smart" have finally figured out one thing, whether they let them mine within the airspace or let them go to rob outside the stars.
, in fact, the ultimate beneficiaries are the "Phoenix Legion". To use an unpleasant but appropriate metaphor, they are like hunters waiting for their harvest. They allow these forces to go out foraging like the hunting dogs they raise, but they still don't need to feed them.
That kind of.
Whether it is the minerals dug or the goods looted through hard work, they all have a share. They will only get stronger and stronger, and their constant consumption will only make them weaker and weaker, and eventually become their vassals.
, not even a vassal.
Isn't there a saying? Where there is oppression, there is resistance. The bosses who were not willing to be simply "trained" gathered their strength in private and discovered that although they were poor enough, there were many people! They could move here and there.
With a hundred starships gathered together, this is stronger than the so-called coalition forces that were defeated without explanation before.
As this strength expanded, confidence naturally came. In addition to a dozen or so cowardly people who did not join the alliance, most of the bosses who were scolded as bastards by the fat man took their own starships to reorganize a more powerful alliance, with great momentum.
Fight to Rexxar Space Station.
In the eyes of these pirate leaders who had regained their confidence, that dead fat man was almost meat on the chopping block. It was up to them whether they wanted to eat raw meat slices, barbecue or stew hot pot.
But these people must have never heard what the ancient philosopher Hegel said: The only lesson mankind has learned from history is that it has not learned any lessons from history.
The Chinese leader Du Mu said it more clearly: Qin people have no time to mourn for themselves, and future generations will mourn for them. Later generations will mourn without taking note of it, which will also make future generations mourn for future generations again!
"I don't blame you for your lack of education!" This was the sentence left by the seldom-seen supreme commander of the "Phoenix Legion" on the screens of the air pirate leaders who were unwilling to obey.
Then, in their disdain, three destroyers that could only be seen in legends appeared in the distance. When nine large-caliber energy cannons that were far beyond the range of the assault ship exploded the energy shield of an assault ship in one fell swoop.
, the faces of all the air pirate leaders are three points whiter than the back seats where they don’t see the sun all year round.
You must study hard! This is probably the biggest dream of the air pirate leaders after watching their so-called allies flee in an instant.
What does it mean to be a chicken and a dog? It is a realistic interpretation of hundreds of space pirate starships that violently disintegrate in the starry sky in an instant.
Fortunately, the seemingly profound commander of the Phoenix Legion gave most of them the chance to continue studying after the destroyers fired and sunk five assault ships, and accepted the remaining Kong who had lost all their fighting spirit.
The surrender of the thieves.
But this time, the treatment was different from before. All the family members of the top 20 people who participated in the "rebellion" against the air pirates were sent by the devil-like fat man to relocate to a celestial body. If they did not arrive at the specified time,
If you don't hand over enough materials, you can only watch your wife walk into the mine that is hundreds of meters deep, and then your son, daughter...
Therefore, the air pirates who did not participate in the rebellion could grab a vote and dodge, but they have been lying in wait here for more than a month, all disguised as meteorites, waiting for the waste star people to provide them with the super fat sheep in the intelligence.
Now, the fat sheep has arrived, but I didn't expect it to be too fat. It is indeed a bit greasy after one bite.
Kaoru Miyamoto, who was throwing out his own life-saving tricks from the other side of the starry sky, probably didn't expect that the people who caused him to encounter this crisis were untouchables who he had never paid attention to.
The huge merchant fleet is naturally a powerful force in the abandoned galaxy. The residents armed with ancient energy cannons can only leave some marks on those thick starship armors, but if placed in the starry sky, they will be extremely fat.
Cream.
Those residents who are struggling to survive in the harsh environment only need to reveal this situation inadvertently, and wolves will naturally focus on this group of fat sheep with little ability to resist.
Putting a tiger flag on a sheep's head can naturally scare away many people, but when a group of wolves are about to starve to death, will they still be afraid of the tiger flag?
Obviously not. The anxious wolves, not to mention it is just a small flag showing off the power of the tiger, even if the tiger comes in person, they will still have to stroke the tiger's whiskers.
"So, since there are people who can't afford to offend, Miyamoto Tsuyoshi is nothing special." The scarred man said coldly. "Besides, if we kill them all, who knows who we are!"
The life-saving plan he threw out turned out to be a reminder for the King of Hell. This may not have been expected by the man or woman in the transport ship.
More than two hundred cold lights of death poured in from the deep sky.