Chapter 256: Alien Fat House, Good Human Being
The fleet guarding the Gardel system has always been called the Pension Fleet, and although they are resentful, they have no way to refute it, because it is what it is.
While the other fleets began to sweep the borders of pirates, they were guarding the Gardel system, where no one resisted.
While the other fleets rushed to the battlefield of the Ork civilization, they were still guarding the Gardel system, where no one resisted.
While other fleets reinforced the battlefield of the Orc civilization, they were still guarding the Gardel system, which no one resisted.
The Marine Corps still has some work to do, after all, there are patrol missions every day, and the space fleet is really idle, and their activity time is several space patrols a year, and the rest of the time is parked in the spaceport.
"The battleship is maintained and repaired, and the crew has a good meal."
Here are the words sent to them by the Marines and other Tyranids.
The life of the battleship crew is simply too good, although many marines say contemptuous words on their lips, but they want to become battleship crew members in their hearts, but because of the high welfare, the crew is not so easy to be.
The reason for the emergence of such a starfleet is due to the natural location of the Gardel system.
Compared with the other directions of the empire's territory, the location of the Gardel system can be said to be quite safe, and in the continuous external exploration, it has found both strong enemies such as the Oak civilization and weak chickens such as human civilization.
It is the first time that the Tyranid Empire has seen such a civilization that opens a free wheat when it is not clear from the situation, although in their cognition, there are only four civilizations in this star field, but human civilization is already wonderful.
The empire sent a fleet to conquer the weak human civilization, and the Gardar system guard fleet no longer needed to guard against the invasion of other civilizations, almost all the Baladians were on the surface of the planet, and it was enough to have marines watching, and because of the absolute disparity in force, the Baladians could not make any trouble at all.
The fleet that was originally sent here still maintained the fierce style that characterizes the Tyranid Empire, but this style has gradually faded over time.
One is because there is no war here, and the other is because it is four light-years from the center of the Empire.
After a long time, the guard fleet of the Gardel system became a place for the children of rich families and the heirs of the family to "join the army", and once they came, the combat effectiveness of the fleet became even more "considerable".
"Haha, buy and leave, this time I want to win all the money for tomorrow's drink!"
"You're thinking about fart, I'm going to win, I'm feeling really good right now!"
"Hurry up, you don't throw the dice yet, don't throw it to me, I'm still waiting to turn it over!"
"That's it, hurry up, the shift will be changed in a while, I've already made an appointment!"
"Throw it now, still now, go you, 11 o'clock, haha!"
In the duty room of the destroyer "Fear" of the Gardel System Guard Fleet, several crew members who were supposed to be staring at the radar did not stick to their posts, but gathered together to play dice throwing, the gameplay was simple and rude, whoever threw the most points, all the money pressed on it belonged to whom.
The fist-sized metal dice was thrown on the floor with a long rattle, and several people quickly let out cheers and sighs.
The Tyranids who play dice are all very tall, each of them is more than two meters six, and they are relatively tall in the Tyranid civilization, but their figures are not like typical Tyranid warriors, not only do they all have bellies, but there is even a big fat man, and the fat man who laughs happily is the fat man.
They didn't know that at a time when they were getting emotional about throwing dice, the crews of the battleships who were on patrol in shifts were even more agitated.
It was an ordinary patrol, but who would have thought that hundreds of warships would suddenly flash on the patrol route.
Unknown black battleships appeared one by one, and in just a few seconds, all one hundred and eight battleships appeared, dense points of light crowded the radar, and the alarm system screamed wildly.
It's just that the biggest effect of the siren is to wake the crew up from their beds, and before they can get dressed and enter the combat sequence, their battleship has already exploded continuously and violently, and even more directly by the cannonball, the waist is broken, and it is immediately reimbursed.
This is not the solar system, and the eyes of the Ten Rings Alliance and human beings can't reach it at all, so here the deep space fleet doesn't need to hide its strength at all, and directly attack with all its might, or fight more and less, and the "Young Master Fleet", which has little combat effectiveness, will soon collapse.
Some warships were attacked and destroyed without firing a single shell, and even the combatants did not touch the weapons and batteries.
Looking at the battleships that were blown to pieces, Zhang Hai, commander-in-chief of the Deep Space Fleet, said with his arm behind his back: "The battleships here are much more advanced than the Pioneer Fleet, but it's a pity that the crew has no fighting spirit at all, and they are blind to such an advanced warship." ”
"Alright, that's it here, leave a few warships to search for the surviving Tyranids, and the rest of the warships will head towards Gardel, change the order, sink instead to seize control, and try not to damage the space equipment in orbit."
"After all, it's quite expensive to build these things."
According to the information provided to them by Dong Qingchen, there are many young master soldiers here, if there are still alive, they will all be arrested, and it will be of great use in the future.
The space equipment and space warships in the orbit of the planet are also preserved as much as possible, first, they are useful, and second, falling directly into the atmosphere is also a disaster for the ecological environment.
So just like that, just as the Tyranids were shouting excitedly, there was a sudden jolt on the ship they were on, followed by a series of explosions and knocks, and before they could figure out the situation, the hatch of their cabin was blasted open, and a group of steel-armored warriors who had never seen it rushed in.
The warriors, who were more than three meters tall and had their heads almost up to the ceiling, surrounded them while shouting the Tyranid language for them to surrender.
Perhaps because they were afraid that they would not be able to figure out their situation, the soldier who took the lead bombarded the coins in the middle of several people with one shot, not only did there be a big hole in the floor, but the banknotes were scattered in all directions.
There was nothing to say about this situation, and the few Tyrans on duty, who had no fighting spirit, surrendered directly and immediately fell to their knees.
The steel-armored warrior who took the lead complained to his teammates at a glance: "I thought it would be fiercely resisted, but I didn't expect it to be a group of alien fat houses, which are not as good as the armies of some countries on the home planet." ”
"Captain, it may be the young master soldier in the intelligence, or do you have to ask?" One of the team members proposed.
"Makes sense."
When the captain heard this, he immediately asked: "You are already prisoners of the deep space fleet of human civilization, what military positions you are, whether you have a family background or not, tell me!" ”
Hearing the question of the steel-armored warrior, these officers on duty who didn't want to die did not hesitate and immediately explained their situation.
"It's really a group of young master soldiers."
The squad fighters communicated with each other a few times, exchanged information with the other squads, and then took notice.
"Now we are going to put you in a cell on the battleship, you better not resist, our human civilization deep space fleet treats prisoners preferentially, and then there will be someone to count your information, since you did not participate in the war, your family can redeem you after the overall war is over."
When the Tyron fat house heard this, they immediately burst into tears, originally thinking that they were going to die, but they didn't expect this kind of treatment.
"You human civilization are really good people!"