Chapter 192: The End of the Powerful Crossbow

I glanced at Verelli, and soon the young man noticed my gaze, and he immediately showed a look of surprise. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I began to walk among the warriors, and every time I approached someone, I made that person sweat.

When I walked into Zack, the expression on his face changed from frightened to hideous, and the bioelectric impulses in his brain instantly reached the maximum value of ordinary people.

Seeing his appearance, he immediately reached out and drew his gun. But when he put his hand down and threw himself into the air, I couldn't help but laugh out loud when I saw that look.

"Hehe, I said that I am one of the top infantry in the defense force, do some people really think that they can compete with me? You honestly obey my orders, and maybe you can live a little longer, but if you insist on going your own way, you will lose your head immediately. ”

While using my mechanical right arm to slap Zack's pistol back into the holster, I lifted the shaped gun without hindrance.

Zach was transferred to the ground, and the hideousness on his face was no longer there, but beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down his face, forehead, and other places.

"Sir, this is all forced by him, and we have no choice but to do it!"

As one sergeant fell to his knees, three others followed suit. Wails and begs for mercy continued.

I saw Wei Leili frowning, trying to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.

I understood his mind and admired the young man's talent even more.

At this time, Zach collapsed to the ground, and judging from his brain waves, he was in a state of despair and abandonment.

I ignored him, and slowly paced up to the warrior who knelt down first.

"Forcing you?! Who forced you? ”

"It's him, it's him who makes me ......"

The warrior stretched out his hand to Zack, who looked like a wasted man with a blank face. I didn't wait for him to finish, I slapped his hand away.

The warrior looked at me in horror, his legs and hands shaking involuntarily. Although they wear strengthened bones, their strength is far beyond that of ordinary people, but at this time, no matter how you look at it, they are more like weak air bags, rather than interstellar infantry eating tea enemy ships.

"Who forced you? Why didn't I see anything! ”

As I spoke, I walked over to another soldier who was kneeling, and the other man immediately turned blue and shook.

"You say! Is anyone forcing you? What exactly are you going to do? ”

“......”

The soldier's lips turned purple and he trembled and couldn't speak under my gaze.

I relentlessly walked to the next one, and as the soldier wept and mourned, a figure flashed past him.

"No one is forcing anyone to do anything, nothing, it's just a misunderstanding, it's a dream. Everyone is tired, so they can sleep well before the devil comes, and there will be nothing. Nothing happens, you know? ”

The one who spoke was Verelli, who stopped in front of me, as if to intercede on behalf of the warrior.

With his help, if anyone doesn't understand what I mean, I can only say that he is really not suitable to be a normal person.

Obviously, the 4 people under Zach are normal.

“...... Be.... Yes, no one forced anything. We are collectively dreaming. Really, it's not a child, and you still have such dreams...... Ha ha...... Hahahaha...."

With awkward laughter and far-fetched excuses, an infighting vanishes into nothingness. Except for Zach, who has been in a state of disengagement, I basically took control of the situation.

Although the internal crisis was brought under control, the external situation was not good at all. The devil then launched a fierce attack on the various engine rooms. They are not afraid of hurting the main engine of the Titan ship at all, and they are not even afraid of inadvertently detonating here. Continuing to use heavy artillery as guns, with the assistance of the most terrifying heavy fire in history, they regained all the engine rooms in one row, and the 12 of us could only retreat again and again, and finally were forced into the dead corner area of the cabin at the stern of the ship.

"What will the devils do below? I don't think they need to use heavy artillery bombardment anymore, just close the cabin and vacuum it, or close the area and open the cosmic valve directly, and we can solve our problems once and for all. In a sense, crazy devils are much more dangerous than normal devils! ”

I don't have hope for the future, but I'm not too willing to die like this, and I want to ask Wei Leili for a way, even if I die, I have to pull a few devils on my back.

It's just that I was very surprised by Wei Reli's performance, he was not nervous, but a little excited and expectant. This is not just a superficial look, and even the same conclusion is reached by mental perception.

Could it be that this young man really has a chance to win?

I couldn't help but look at myself, in fact, my age is the youngest here, and it is a bit nondescript to call other people's young people, but I don't have the blind optimism that is unique to young people, is my spiritual age really that old?

I was tempted to bow to the ground and shout, "May the gentleman teach me!" ”

After thinking about it for a while, I finally didn't bring out this classical line. Instead, there was another sentence, "Do you have any way to say it quickly, it's too late for the devil to open the Tongyu valve." Ordinary questions.

Verelli smiled gently, and at the sight of his expression, my anxious heart calmed a little.

This man is really charismatic as a leader.

It's a pity that the devil's attack plane is too sharp, and the passage of the liaison boat can't be saved, otherwise I really have to send him away safely at all costs.

"Actually, this is not a strategy, but common sense. It's just that the devil's attack is too sharp, giving people the illusion that they can't be defeated. ”

Verelli's voice was not loud and his tone was not particularly undulating, but I noticed that Zach, who had been in a daze, managed to attract everyone's attention.

I motioned for him to continue.

This common sense lies in the old saying that the end of the strong crossbow is strong. At first glance, the distance between the power room and the engine room, even with all the forks and auxiliary paths, is no more than ten kilometers at all, and this distance does not usually cause such difficulties as supply problems and fatigue of soldiers. There is no such thing as an in-depth operation. But if you think about it in another direction, the number of enemies is not very large, at best the size of a battalion, and the command room, and as many as eight engine rooms, are places that they must hold on to and cannot afford to lose, plus in order to surround us, soldiers must be stationed at various forks and main junctions......"

It was only with Verelli's explanation that I realized what I had overlooked. Combined with the detection of wide-area perception, I slapped my thigh and shouted, "Habitual thinking almost missed a big thing." ”

The fighters didn't react, but they seemed to realize something when they saw my reaction, and they gradually showed excitement.

The young lieutenant was genuinely pleased with my reaction, could he have had the same thoughts as the ancient counsellors, and wanted to be protected by the Lord or something?

Distractions aside, I quickly started a discussion with him about the tactical details.

No matter how many misunderstandings there were before, it is an indisputable fact that the devil is about to drive us to death. Turning Verelli's idea into hope for life will require clever tactics and unrelenting effort.

The closed alloy door of the huge compartment at the stern of the ship slowly closed, and with the loud clanging sound, the devil's lore plan was steadily unfolding.

Are we done with a step and have no way to recover?