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Chapter 603: Would you mind reimbursing the arms list

  Chapter 603 Would you mind reimbursing the arms bill?

   "Yes, I am Nerus, and urgent medical assistance is needed here, as soon as possible..."

Nairos, who turned to look for the contact signal, did not expect that his old comrades for many years wanted to kill himself at the moment, so as to keep the secret. He was still actively contacting the rescue, and Sarron was already shivering and lifting himself. Pistol.

   "Saron, I will give you..."

   "Boom!"

  Nairus, who had just turned around, only felt hot on his face, and then a sharp pain made him fall to the ground subconsciously.

   "Damn it, you missed it!"

Although most of the power of the blasting bullet was blocked by the position before, the fragment penetrated Salron’s armor and embedded his flesh and blood, especially his arm. The shrapnel seemed to cut the nerves and made his arm. He often twitched a few times inexplicably, and when the shot was just fired, unfortunately, his arm shook again.

  So the bullet that was supposed to hit Nairus' head missed a bit, and it wiped Nairus' right cheek.

  Although it was a bruise, the metal pellets were accelerated to tens of Mach. A large bone and flesh and blood on the right cheek of Nerus were taken away directly, and the right eye was also blood-red.

   "Saron, what are you doing?"

  Nairus, whose right eye was dissipated, yelled after hiding behind a stone.

  "Aren’t we comrades-in-arms, what do you want to do, don’t you..."

   "Yes, I did it!"

  Since he had torn his face, Sarren admitted it.

  "I took the fleet to attack Eden. It was me who killed civilians, and I was also the one who snatched the beacon. I also assassinated..."

  In one breath, he finished all the things he had done during this period, and Saran felt a little more relaxed, and then he carefully held the gun and walked around little by little, preparing to give Nerus a few more times.

   "Saron, you bastard!" At this moment, Nerus's brain buzzed, and a sharp ghost chose to defect and fight in the same room. This is no longer ordinary arrogance.

  The two of them simply did not talk nonsense, and started fighting each other, ah, no, they started to sniper, just like Chris and the villain in the CG movie of Resident Evil, empty guns to show respect to each other.

In fact, as long as one of the two is normal, then it will definitely be able to tell the winner, but Sarun's hands are shaking, Nerus is blind, the two clinked more than a hundred shots, and a large forest fell around. , But still unscathed.

"I'm going to send you to a military court!" Nairos, whose pistol was overheated and unable to shoot, rushed forward. The universal tool in his left hand absorbed the available materials around it and turned into a transparent sharp blade. Sullen’s armor.

  And Sarun wailed, and slammed Nairus' wound with his head, then pushed the opponent away, clutching the wound again, and jumped down the river that he had just climbed up.

Nairos, who had lost a lot of blood, couldn’t chase him. He could only cover the wound on his right cheek and wait for medical rescue, but fortunately, the Normandy received his news, and a Kodiak gunboat arrived soon and rescued him. Went back.

   "It's okay, it's okay!" Shepard on the ground was afraid after knowing that his judge teacher was almost cool.

   "If he dies, my ghost career will be ruined!"

  "Don't pay attention to this thing at this moment!" Anderson stomped his feet high in the sky, "Hurry up to deliver the quest items, and then go to support the colony?"

   "Oh, but old man, the colony sent a signal that there is nothing big, but that dreadnought ship depends on us!"

   "I saw it, but what can I do? Accelerate the Normandy to the speed of light? I have sent a message to the Naval Command, let them come as soon as possible!"

  In fact, the overlord had long wanted to run away, but Sarron himself was nowhere to be seen, but fortunately, it still received a signal from Sarron in the end.

  "We must leave, and never leave again, when the Star Alliance fleet arrives, we are done!"

   "But the beacon hasn't got it yet..."

   "It's important to save your life first!"

After persuading Salon, the overlord accelerated its climb, and relied on speed to shake off the hundred-armed giant behind, flew to the other side of the planet, picked up Salon under the gaze of Normandy, and then went into space without looking back. When they flew away, they had almost left on the front foot, and on the back foot, the two Star Alliance cruisers that were ready to patrol jumped out.

Eden is safe, the main force of the alien invaders is defeated, and the colony needs to be rebuilt. Originally, Normandy planned to leave directly, but Anderson worried that the emergency food brought by the cruiser was not enough, so he asked Normandy to save its own supplies. Sent over.

   Just got off the spaceship and smelled the strong barbecue smell in the air. Anderson was stupid.

   "We have nothing else on Eden, we just eat a lot!"

  President Jerry introduced with a laugh.

When all the enemies around the city were wiped out by the garrison and mercenaries, he immediately opened several grain storage depots, pulled out the ingredients in them, and organized hundreds of chefs directly on the edge of the city. Started a barbecue meeting.

  As for the energy bars and instant drinks sent by the navy cruiser, he sent someone to throw them into the trash can.

   "Well, actually we are not here to do the food!" Anderson looked at the large skewer of barbecue that was handed to him, but swallowed unconsciously.

   "It's okay, old man, I have the strength to continue working when I'm full, right?"

   Shepard, who had several leg bones in front of him, still stuffed his mouth full, and said vaguely.

Then Anderson found out that, except for Nerus, who was in the hospital bed, all the rest of the spacecraft ran down to participate in the dry meal. Even the logistics supervisor was carrying a barbecue and commanding several marines to go. Fresh meat and vegetables are transported on the spacecraft.

  So Anderson could only sit down with a plate and talk while eating.

   "I want to ask, about this attack..."

  "I know what you want to ask. The reason why so many people survived in the colony is all due to the garrison and Atlas mercenaries!" Speaker Old Jerry said with tears in his eyes and said gratefully.

   "I know Atlas, but they have mercenaries? Isn't that an arms company?"

   "Who said that the arms company can't have security?" Fisher glanced at the carefree redhead in the distance. There was also a white Ashley sitting next to him. She must have been Shepard.

   "Ah, I'm seeing you again, Mr. Fisher, this time you have taken a lot of credit!" Anderson got up and shook hands with Fisher.

   "I don't dare to talk about the credit, but the movement is a bit big this time. We are also a small business, but I don't know if the Star Union Council can help a little bit?" Fisher handed a small note to it.

"what is this?"

   "The expenses incurred by Atlas in order to rescue the colony are not expensive, only a billion stars..."

  Looking at the string of zeros on it, Anderson sighed, then covered his face in thought.

  Am I special forces commander? Why are you doing logistics support now?

  (End of this chapter)