Mengsk?

Jim pulled out the pistol that had been hanging from his waist and pressed the pistol's wheel continuously - the revolver called the Shatterstar Revolver was very old, and the wheel would make a violent metal crash when pressed once.

"Click! Click! ”

One by one, the empty chambers turned, as if Jim Reynolds was in a panic.

How could he? How could he be a cunning man, single-handedly appearing in a strange area with his flagship to meet a traitor in the most unfavorable situation?

In an instant, the wheel, with only one bullet left, finally turned to the position of the chamber, and the orange bullet made Jim fall into deep thought.

Didn't we start out for revolution? It's to overthrow the rule of the Tyranids over the Tyranids by the bastard of Mengsk, and let freedom spread across the starry sky......

Right! What we want is a revolution!

"Matt! Inbound docking! Jim closed the chamber of the little revolver, the only bullet of the little revolver ready to fire at any moment.

"I don't like that they didn't open their shields," said Matt, as if he hadn't heard Jim. Jim didn't stress it again, and slipped the pistol into the pistol pocket at his waist. Straight to the door.

Matt looked at Jim in amazement. Matt's surprised look fell on Tykes's eyes, making him feel the urge to laugh, he walked behind Jim, and when he passed by Matt, he took the cigarette out of his mouth with his fingers, and then defiantly put the cigarette in front of Matt, and flicked the banquet.

"The revolution you want is coming, lad."

Matt was stunned.

The two huge battlecruisers coordinated to remove their shields from each other, and then moved closer to each other - to make it easier for the crews to connect the bridges that walked between the battlecruisers. And the channel of Unicom has become the bloodiest battlefield.

"Lad, hurry up, !!"

Jim shouted at a somewhat scrambled Marine, and as the Marine walked up to him, Tykes snatched the 25mm composite metal shield from his hand and slung it over his shoulder.

The old man looked at Tykes in surprise, and Tykes opened his mask, revealing his bald head and smiling.

The hideous scar on his face made his smile look ugly, and at this point, Jim only felt that Tykes was the most handsome and sexy man in the world—not one of them.

The mask of Tykes' battle armor closed instantly, and with his shield on his head, he took the lead and rushed to the other side to defend against the Ranger attack with the help of his shield and the fork in the passage. And Jim immediately followed.

Holding a shield in one hand and a grenade in one hand, Tykes's thick and far less agile combat armor exoskeleton than a human finger almost picked off the grenade's pull ring with his thumb, and then rolled from under the shield to the emperor at once.

"Boom !!"

The grenade exploded in an instant, and the emperor **, who used a shield and a corner to cover himself, was blown up and the formation was broken, and flew around.

Tykes threw himself on the ground, and Jim, who had raised his gun, shot repeatedly.

The Imperial Marines who fell to the ground from the impact of the grenade were each shot several times. The cowboy who is drunk every day shows amazing marksmanship at this moment.

The duo who had captured the passage in an instant regrouped, Jim called for the other Rangers to follow, and Tykis threw his battered shield on the ground - with a new companion on board, their attack would naturally intensify.

"Sir, Imperial troops were found at the entrance of the passage, probably seven Imperial Marines."

"Roger, Matt, be careful not to let the Emperor break through our ship from the other side."

Jim went on to act.

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"Prince, the rangers are hurrying towards our position." Valerian Monsk stood in the window of the Busefalos with these hands on his back, looking out at the starry sky. And the adjutant Faraday knelt down on one knee behind Valerian, he said.

"It only takes thirty minutes to dock at the port."

Valerian said calmly, and the atmosphere was slightly awkward.

The Imperial forces under Valenrian's command are naturally extremely elite, whether it is a huge battlecruiser or a most ordinary marine, they should have some ability, but against the famous traitor, Renault's rangers, they are so vulnerable.

Could it be that Faraday said that because the Rangers had to fight for survival all the time, to fight against the Empire, and in countless battles, they were very strong in combat?

The Imperial troops under the command of the prince have naturally experienced battles, but in the face of the rangers, it seems that it is not enough.

"Prince Valenrian, the Rangers are about to arrive here!"

The roar of bullets outside the door approached, and Faraday told the prince about it.

"You go out, through another door."

Valerian didn't want his loyal subordinates to be fattened by someone who might cooperate, and let him leave through another door, which was the purpose.

Soon, on the ground covered with a red carpet, only Valenian Monsk remained.

He took a deep breath.

"Bang !!"

The door that opened horizontally was carved with beautiful artwork, and at this time, this artwork was treated roughly by the rangers who knew only violence and not art, and Jim Renault, who was already full of anger in his chest, kicked the door open, and the two gates flew out.

The bright hall seemed to sting the eyes of the rebel leader, and he opened his mask and narrowed his eyes. Then turn it back on.

He locked down the only person in the hall.

He had his back to Jim Renault, a red shawl, a golden lion carving on his shoulders, and a pigtail in his blond hair—for a moment, Jim was disgusted by Acturs' aesthetic. He dropped the rifle that was no longer loaded in his hand, then pulled out the small revolver of the Shattered Star that hung from his waist, and held it high to point at Actturs' head.

The only bullet in it was for him.

"Turn around, Actuls, I want you to witness this moment."

Jim lost the excitement of kicking the door open, only the calm that ended it all.

"My father didn't come, I'm Valerian Monsk. Owner of the Mobius Foundation. Also your boss. ”

Valerian Mengsk? How is it not Actulus?

Jim had a hint of humor in his mind - but no matter what, things had to be settled today!

"Give me a reason not to kill you."

If you love the house and the black, you will also hate the house and the black. There was no need for Jim Reynolds to reciprocate kindness and sympathy for the tyrant's son.

"I can fulfill your long-cherished wish to save Sarah Kerrigan."