Chapter 417: The Wolf Who Was Cornered
The female colonel's face changed drastically, and she looked up in horror, and the video images transmitted by the detectors broadcast in the outer space were 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 black, and most of them still had a large number of camouflaged meteorite blocks left on them, and after the starships began to activate, a large amount of camouflage began to peel off.
In the video, one gray meteorite after another fell into the void with the increase in the power of the starship's engine, looking hideous and terrifying against the background of the vastness of the universe.
And the faint light that Miyamoto Xun discovered earlier was naturally the energy vent of the starship, and the entire fleet, like a pack of wolves that had found their prey, rushed madly towards this side.
The outer space detector passed on the actions of this fleet without leaking, and Count Miyamoto, who was the highest position in the Miyamoto family's caravan, and the colonel's liaison officer representing the military department of Jeppen, just like this, watched the fleet that appeared like a black ghost approaching franticallyγγγγγγ
Then, the light representing death flashed violently, and the image transmitted by the detector suddenly became blank.
"It's air pirates, why do they have so many starships? How dare they γγγγγγ? Miyamoto's face turned pale, and his teeth fluttered fragily.
"It's 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 she still maintained a certain degree of composure compared to the imperial count whose legs were shaking like chaff.
"That would expose our mission for this trip, and the Emperor won't spare me!" Miyamoto sneered with a sad face and hesitated.
"If the goods are snatched away, it is not a matter of losing your life, and your Miyamoto family will be held accountable!" The female colonel could no longer hide her disgust, reaching out and grabbing the well-dressed but indecisive Imperial Count, and roared angrily.
"It's over, it's over!" Miyamoto pointed to the starships that were speeding towards him from the distant void, and his eyes were dead.
Although there was some panic when he was suddenly ambushed before, after all, the entire caravan also had four civilian-class frigates, and their combat effectiveness was not comparable to that of the assault ships of the one or two hundred meter level commonly used by air pirates. But there has to be a degree, as the saying goes, quantitative change produces qualitative change, when the number reaches a certain level, ants can bite the elephant to death, not to mention that the energy main gun equipped by the assault ship is not comparable to the big jaw of the little ant.
Just by looking at it with the naked eye, there are as many as forty starships galloping towards us.
The firepower of forty assault ships, not to mention just four civilian-class caravan frigates, even the destroyers of the four main fleets have to be weighed carefully.
And if you want to run away, it's even more of a calf. The most significant performance of an assault ship is its mobility, not to mention the bulky civilian transport ship, even the destroyer known for its maneuverability is also weaker than them, and once the defensive formation is breached, it is like a wolf pack breaking into a flock of sheep, and it can be killed at will.
The female colonel's eyes 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 reinforcements of the imperial border garrison.
"Send them a clear message that we are a caravan of the Miyamoto family of the Jeppen Empire, and at the same time, we are willing to leave half of the cargo, including the transport ship, and give it to them as well." Miyamoto suddenly lunged at the bridge and roared frantically at the communications officer.
The female colonel did not stop the second ancestor this time, in the current situation, if she can give up the car to protect the commander, it is not a bad policy, compared to those few goods that the emperor attaches great importance to, half of the transport ships and the goods worth up to 100 billion interstellar universal credits are really nothing.
These should be enough to satisfy the appetite of those greedy air thieves.
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"The Jeppen Miyamoto family? Known as the "flower of famous generals", the belongings of Admiral Jeppen's family? Inside the rushing starship, a man with a beard on his face and a muscular body exposed in a combat suit gasped and muttered to himself.
Obviously, Miyamoto Gang's name is indeed not small, which makes this fierce air thief who doesn't know where he comes from a little frightened.
On a sub-screen in the large screen in front of him, a cold light appeared in the eyes of the man with a conspicuous scar on his face: "Old lion, are you afraid?" β
"Afraid? Of course I'm afraid, Miyamoto Gang is not an ordinary person, not only is the Jiepeng royal family one of the most trusted generals of the Jiepeng Emperor, and what is even more terrifying is that he is about to take charge of the Jiepeng First Army, with more than 100,000 elite soldiers under his command, if he comes to find us, it is not the same as pinching an ant to death? The beard was full of wry smiles, but it was very honest.
"Then that Admiral Jeppen can lead a large army into the Dark Star Field." The scar man said with a cold face. "Besides, I'm more afraid of that fat man than this possible revenge, and you and I don't know how many people in this fleet are his people."
"Damn it, don't mention that bastard!" As soon as he heard the name of the fat man, the beard was obviously a little excited. But after the excitement, there was more depression: "If he can't meet his requirements this time, all of us here's wives and children can only spend their lives in the dark mines." β
"If it weren't for your imminent move, how could we have risked being surrounded and suppressed to stay in this place." Someone complained angrily on the sub-screen.
The muscles on the scarred man's face twitched, looking extremely angry, but he was dumbfounded, but there was a trace of fear in his cold eyes.
These people are all people who were knocked out by the stick of the "Immortal Bird Army" again.
Since receiving several of their orders at the Lexa Space Headquarters, many leaders who should be considered "wise" have finally figured out one thing, whether it is to let them mine inside the airspace or let them rob outside the starry sky, in fact, the ultimate profit is the "Immortal Bird Legion". To use a bad but apt analogy, they are like hunters waiting for the harvest, allowing these forces to go out to forage like their hounds, or the kind that do not need to be fed.
Whether it is the minerals dug or the goods looted by desperate old people, they have a share, they will only get stronger and stronger, and their continuous consumption can only get weaker and weaker, and eventually they will completely become their vassals, not even vassals.
Isn't there a saying! Where there is oppression, there is resistance, and the bosses who are unwilling to be simply "trained" like this privately cobbled together their strength, and found that although the big guys are poor enough, there are many people! Moving around can make up a hundred starships, which is stronger than the strength of the so-called coalition forces that were defeated in the past.
As soon as this strength swelled, confidence naturally came, except for a dozen or so cowardly people who did not participate in the alliance, most of the bosses who were scolded as bastards by the dead fat man took their own starships to re-form a more powerful coalition force, and went to the Lexa space station with great momentum.
The dead fat man was almost meat on the chopping board in the eyes of the gang of air thieves who had regained their confidence, whether they wanted to eat raw meat slices or barbecue or stewed hot pot.
But these people must not have heard the ancient philosopher Hegel say that the only lesson that mankind can learn from history is that it has not learned any lessons from history.
And the Chinese have Du Mu said more clearly: the Qin people have no time to mourn themselves, and the descendants will mourn them. Posterity mourns but does not learn from it, and it also makes posterity mourn for posterity!
"I don't blame you for reading less!" This is a sentence left by the Supreme Commander of the "Immortal Bird Legion", who rarely appears, on the screen of the unwillingly obedient air thief leaders.
Then, in their disdain, three destroyers that only legend would have seen appeared in the distance, and when nine large-caliber energy cannons 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 thieves were three points whiter than their backseats that had not seen sunlight all year round.
Be sure to read well! This is probably the biggest dream of the air pirate leaders after watching the scene of the so-called allies scattering in an instant.
What is called a local chicken and a dog, a real interpretation of the fierce composition of hundreds of air pirate starships in the starry sky with an instant collapse.
Fortunately, the Supreme Commander of the Immortal Bird Legion, who seemed to speak very deeply, gave most of them a chance to continue their studies after the destroyers opened fire and sank five assault ships in a row, and accepted the surrender of the remaining air pirates who had lost all their fighting spirit.
But this time, the treatment is different from before. The families of all the top twenty people involved in this "mutiny" of the air pirate force were sent by the demonic fat man to move to a celestial body. If they don't turn in enough supplies within the allotted time, they will have to watch their wives walk into the mines, hundreds of meters deep, and then their sons and daughtersγγγγγγ
Therefore, the air pirates who did not participate in the rebellion can grab a ticket and flash, but they have been ambushed here for more than a month, all disguised as meteorites, waiting for the super fat sheep in the waste star to provide them with information.
Now, the fat sheep has come, but I didn't expect it to be too fat, and I am indeed a little tired of eating it in one bite.
Miyamoto Xun, who threw out his life-saving trick on the other side of the starry sky, probably didn't expect that it was the untouchables who caused him to encounter this crisis.
The huge merchant fleet is naturally a powerful force in the abandoned galaxy, and the residents with ancient energy cannons can at most leave some marks on the heavy starship armor, but if they are placed in the starry sky, they are extremely fat and creamy.
Those who are struggling to survive in the harsh environment only need to inadvertently reveal this situation, and naturally there will be wolves eyeing this group of sheep with fat cream but little ability to resist.
A tiger flag is planted on the head of a sheep, which can naturally scare off 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 wolves who are forced to be anxious, not to mention the small flag of the fox and the fake tiger, even if the tiger comes in person, they also have to brush the tiger's whiskers.
"So, since there are people who can't afford to offend, then Miyamoto Tsuyoshi is nothing remarkable." The scar man said coldly. "Besides, if we kill them all, who knows who we are!"
The life-saving plan thrown out has become a talisman for the king of Hades, which may not have been expected by a man and a woman in the transport ship.
More than two hundred rays of death cold light poured down from the deep space.
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