The Legendary Mechanic

“I am Captain Shorthorn, passengers, we are being attacked by desert pickers, and we are going to run our engines at full capacity to escape our enemies as soon as we enter the transition trajectory. Don't worry, they will never attack us, we have extensive experience in dealing with attacks. ”

This time, the sound emitted on the radio was no longer a mechanical synthetic sound, but a steady male voice from the captain to soothe the passengers.

Short-angle stars, as low-level tours, can't help but be robbed by desert pickers and star pirates. Short-angle stars have been specially modified to make their shields tough and easy to run.

“This is not good...” Han Xiaotoothache, he just wants to get to his destination safely, how can it be so difficult. Space strikes are a dilemma that he cannot solve now, and to a large extent he can only do as he pleases.

More than a dozen Wastepicker spacecraft surrounded the attack, there were three signs, and suddenly Han Xiao recognized a sign and stared at it.

“Boneless bird?! ”

When Han Xiaotong thought of Xi Soli a few days ago, he searched in the crowd immediately, but nothing was found. Xi Soli had disappeared. Han Xiao frowned and grabbed the flight attendant, describing Si Soli's appearance, and asked him again, "Where is this man? ”

This crew member was the one who seduced Carroll Road's maid when she got aboard. At this time, she panicked, stuttered, and stumbled. “Well... the passenger was transferred to the VIP cabin yesterday...”

Kerlord gathered up and looked nervous, “This is the boneless bird picker, it must have been the last time the middleman called, it was a blatant attack, if the ship can't hold up, everyone will be finished, I haven't lived enough. ”

“Nonsense, nobody's alive enough. ”

Sudden attack, difficult to stop ahead of time, behind Cissoly, can be called, Han Xiao now has no star power, there is nothing to do, very passive, and Cissoly's mind cannot know, Han Xiao will not really read the mind, do not know what the other party will do, and if he is the first to use force on the ship, he will be expelled from the ship in minutes.

Now thinking about these is useless, Han Xiao calmed down, "Xi Soli is their man, and on board, this group of wastepickers will not destroy the ship, they will definitely land, there are two situations, the first is to paralyze the short angle star, threaten to destroy the ship, let us be good, the second is to be unable to do anything about the short angle star, can only break through from the inside, landing one step first, the first is impossible, the latter can also try to resist. ”

“What should we do? ”

“The only way to fight back is to get the weapon first.” Han Xiaoxin is suddenly turning his mind, and force and the carrying of weapons of mass destruction are not allowed on board the ship - except in exceptional circumstances, such as unbreakable clothing.

“All luggage and equipment is stored in the warehouse of the ship. ”

“Okay, don't leave me. I can fight.” Kerlord is the look on your head.

Han Xiaoli grabbed the maid and drank and asked: "Where is the warehouse?! ”

When the female flight attendant heard the conversation between the two of them, her eyes widened, and her face was stunned, she realized that the Godola had been following Ben. She had always misunderstood herself. This low-key human being was the leader. She hurried back to God when she heard the words, shivering and pointing the way.

Han Xiao Er said nothing and was about to rush out of the hall. The female attendant hurried: “Hey, don't go, the ship is in safety mode, the exit of the hall is locked, no one can get out...”

Boom!!

Immediately after the players, they made the strongest attack, the glow overflowing, banging, the broken mechanical lock sprinkled the ground, the metal gate flew out, Han Xiao did not slow down at all, took people out, leaving the passengers in the lobby panicked, hesitant.

Wastepickers and short-angle stars are still deadlocked, the situation is unclear, most passengers are scared to watch, he is not impulsive to act like this, Korean technologists have never liked to let others decide the outcome, whether the wastepickers can fight or not, he also has to be proactive and take the lead.

If the Short-Angle Star escapes smoothly, it is the best result, but if it fails, it is crucial that he act ahead of time now, and it is too late to wait for the other party to come in and prepare.

After nearly 10 minutes of running, the vibration of the attack never stopped and the reaction was becoming stronger and stronger, indicating that the Short-Angle Star was accelerating wildly, but it was too late to enter the transition orbit, and Han Xiao knew about the moth.

Many pieces of equipment can prevent the ship from entering the transition, and since the scavengers have robbery operations, they are necessarily equipped with similar devices to prevent the prey from escaping.

All of a sudden, the ship shook dozens of times stronger than ever, accompanied by a roaring explosion, causing everyone to shudder and almost fall.

As soon as Han Xiao's face turned bright, the cosmic environment was vacuum. The sound proved that the enemy had entered and the shield had been breached.

Good boy, the captain. Crow mouth!

At a moment when the sound comes, the panel simultaneously sends a hint:

[You trigger an emergency mission [Defense Short Angle Asterisk]]

[Mission Description: For some reason, a group of cosmic wastepickers have targeted the group you are travelling on, ready to land and capture the Shorthorn Star, boarding the ship with a constant stream of wastepickers, trying to wipe out all passengers, and your fate is closely linked to this ship.]

[Task Requirement: Defeat all Wastepickers and Protect Short Angle Asterisks]

[Reward: 35w experience, 1500 Inar, open regional reputation]

“Looks like the waste-pickers chose the second method, in addition to the boneless birds, there are two other groups of waste-pickers they don't know, who have joined forces to make a big effort to attack us, surely not only to capture a group of slaves...”

Han Xiao glanced slightly and turned around to see the more than twenty online players behind him behaving in a dazed manner, representing that they were looking at the panel, just to think, and knew that they had triggered the same task, so that he would not need to spend his own amount.

For the time being, Han Xiao turned on the communications device and found no signal. There is only one explanation for this situation, which is that the waste-pickers have high-end goods blocking communications, which must be used to prevent prey from seeking help from nearby civilizations. It can be seen that they are well prepared and must have it.

“The enemy has attacked.” Han Xiao sighed: “I can't count on the escort of the ship itself. I don't want to stand idly by, I have to protect the ship. I have a plan, first go to the warehouse to retrieve the weapons, then divide the troops into three tracks. One side goes to the main control room, the other side goes to the captain and the cadres. They have the authority to operate the ship. The enemy must also land on the two targets, fight for seconds. Positive engagements are likely. We have no knowledge of the enemy's combat power, and act with caution. ”

“The last team went to the emergency evacuation vehicle, and such a measure would certainly be available on such a large spacecraft, which would be a necessary way back. ”

Players have the advantage of splitting up, they communicate with each other through panels, they are not blocked from communicating, using this feature, Han Xiao can control the whole situation by asking the players around them.

The people did not object, but obeyed orders.

It's not too late, Han Xiao took people to the warehouse immediately.

……

On the side of the short angle asterisk, the shield was caught on fire, and a gap was made. Before the shield repaired itself, the heads of the seven waste-pickers' spacecraft stretched out hard mechanical collision angles, hit hard, embedded the short angle star, and smoke came out of the hole. A large group of waste-pickers boarded the ship smoothly and entered the interior.

Hundreds of thousands of waste-pickers, armed with all kinds of guns, fired beams and bullets, battled the bodyguards of the Short Angle Star, and from time to time someone screamed down.

Gunshots are dense and intense.

Most of the combatants were ordinary people of all races, and a small proportion of them were psychic.

A spaceship bodyguard is an insect warrior, with six hands, using six knives, struggling to swing in the crowd, the cold light flashing, and a waste-picker spraying blood down.

Phew...

Suddenly, the immense shadow of darkness overshadowed the worm martial artist and quickly fell.

The intense wind pressure was like a black hole, sucking away the nearby air and creating a sense of suffocation among the surrounding people.

“Hiss…” The Bugman Martial Artist made a fierce scream of insects, lifting the six-blade block.

Boom!!

The bug man vanished instantly, the deck recessed and burst, but the edges burst into shattered corners, shaped like a ring mountain!

A huge warhammer slowly lifted, almost a square meter of hammer face, stained with the green acidic blood of the insect race, with a stench of white smoke, dripping and squeaking.

One hit, the bug man turns into a paper man!

The serpent braid single-handedly lifted the silver long-handled battle hammer, the alloy hammer handle rubbed against the rocky skin, made a clicking noise, and drank aloud: “Quickly kill the guard, then stare at the person to clear the main control room, the beastfoot person to control the hostage...”

For this business, Braids also invited two other groups of waste-pickers, named [Stare] and [Beastfoot].

“As for the others..."

The serpent threw his braids away and laughed: "Follow me to find the Godola! ”