Chapter 451

  Surrounded by a crowd, Fisher came to the commander of the fleet.

   "Commander of the Star Alliance Fleet Odazti!"

  "Highest Commander of Atlas, Fisher!"

   "Humans, your offensive is very strong. If you had such strength at the beginning of the war, the situation of the war might be completely different!"

   "There is no if, even without these firepower, didn't you still lose in the end, not just the human alliance war, but also your own ethnic civil war!"

"Heh!" The tall Golden Armored Elite sighed. Fisher's words hit the weak point in his heart. He couldn't beat it, couldn't beat it, the ring belt fight, the city of fraternity fight, the ark fight, and now he is back. The mother star, they are still fighting, looking at humanity, the original separatists were forced by them to unite with the unsc to fight the star alliance.

   "At the beginning, I was like the prophet who said that it should accommodate you humans into the Star Alliance. Your warriors have as much strength as ours! It's a pity that the prophet only wants to exterminate you!"

   "So they are dead! You are still alive, so, captain, order all your fleet to surrender. I can guarantee that there will be one of your beds in the UNSC prison camp!"

   "Impossible, even if I ordered it, it's useless! The missionary has taken over the remaining combat troops, and you haven't won!"

   "Ah this!"

At first, Fisher thought that the other party had a great enlightenment, but when he mentioned the missionaries, he looked like a horrible coax, just like the last time he saw a few Koreans posing on my head when he was eating in New Baghdad. Posture, pointing to the restaurant’s dishes and service, and accusing the other party that the kimchi is not Korean. Later, when a dispute broke out and several police officers came over, the other party also said that they were American, thinking that there was a layer. Pi was able to be a master, and as a result, a bunch of people were imprisoned by the patrol and then by the Atlas patrol and hungry for three days.

   "In that case, I changed my mind!" Fisher took off his helmet and pointed his index finger at the opponent.

   "I decided not to beat you half-dead, I want you to live well, and then wait to see me twist the old guy's head off and kick the ball!"

   "It's too early to stop talking, Commander, we are completely different from the Forerunner!" The Star Alliance commander looked at me waiting for a good show.

Fisher showed his domineering appearance, and pointed at the opponent's nose and yelled, "Tell you, whatever he cares about, as long as he dares to measure his blood, I dare to shoot his shit, let alone a missionary, the pioneer is here. I'm not afraid! And you, if you want to fight, you can fight, and if you don't fight, you can squat down with your hands on your head!"

  The Star Alliance commander threw his lightsaber to Fisher, then held the sword on his chest, staring at Fisher.

Fisher took the energy sword and stuffed it on the hook on his waist without looking at it. Then he held it with his left hand, psionic cutting the space, stagnating the fleet commander's time, and stepped forward and grabbed the vibrating golf that the prophet handed over. The cue was swung over.

   "Make your mouth hard, make your mouth hard! Damn, it's great to recognize your godfather, you have the ability to be your own father!"

After a violent beating, the commander who was restored to time by Fisher looked at Fisher in horror. He wanted to say something, but the sunder damage was superimposed on him at the same time, he hadn't even He fainted before he could speak.

  "Tie him up, remove everything from his armor, and tie a sensor bomb around his neck. If there is any small movement, kill him!"

  Fisher clapped his hands, then took the second energy sword and activated it with the first one. After making a gesture, he nodded in satisfaction.

   "Clean up the remaining enemy forces, let the prisoners come to help, remove all the useful parts of the aircraft carrier, including the engine and weapon systems! Don't leave anything useful, the same goes for those vehicles!"

Originally, Fisher intended to make the mothership fly and fly back directly, but it seems that when the artillery opened fire before, it fought too hard. Now if the entire aircraft carrier wants to fly, it is estimated that the mechanics will have to repair it for half a year. They can take the next best thing and take away the ones that can be used, but fortunately they are still catching a lot of wild boars. These guys look like silly, but in fact they are still very smart. Many guys can speak English. Many wild boars are the kind that have worked on ships for decades. They are familiar with the conditions of the spacecraft and have been coerced to act as a leader for Atlas.

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"what happened?"

The missionaries who were scanning the situation of the Infinity suddenly found that the offensive of the Star Alliance troops was a little messy, and many combat troops were even more messy. Panicked and retreats under the human artillery fire, several transport planes were dropping offensive troops. Later, he even ran away directly, which surprised him a bit.

   "These **** lower beings!"

  Although the swearing was fierce, the missionary tried his best to contact the elite officers who commanded the Star Alliance with a gentle tone. After all, the other party worshiped himself as a god. And the answer of the elite officers is also very simple and clear. The back of the Star Alliance fleet has been copied, the flagship of the fleet has fallen, the whereabouts of the commander is unknown, and the remaining spaceships have also been attacked, and the soldiers are also worried that they will not be able to leave the planet. So some people panic.

  "My lord, can you give us some assistance so that we can retake the flagship so that our entire fleet can better serve you!" the elite commander pleaded.

"Impossible! Your task is to take down this human spaceship!" The missionary coldly rejected the other party's request, but he still agreed to the elite and help him contact the fleet commander, although the missionary hoped that the other party would be the best. You can use these people as cannon fodder by yourself.

And his communication was quickly connected, but I don’t know if it was due to signal problems or interference. The communication channel was furious. I couldn’t hear any sound at all, I could only hear vaguely what words, the missionary. He couldn't help but amplify the voice, and then he heard a sentence.

   "Silly beep!"

The   standard London accent, with the old British empire's scent, the silly beep with a full accent reached the ears of the missionaries.

  The missionary reacted after being stunned for a few seconds. The other party seemed to be scolding himself, but when he was about to scold him back, he found that the communication had been hung up.

   "Ahhhhh, I'm going to kill these **** humans!" The annoyed missionary did not notice at all. Several magnetic crossbow-type electromagnetic defense deck guns on the Infinity had pointed their muzzles at him.

  (End of this chapter)