Chapter 216: From the Death Star to the Triptych! [three]

Smithsonian stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the room, cigar in his mouth and wine glass in his hand, from which he could see the entire spaceyard.

On the day of the supply, Smithson would stand here, looking down and quietly watching the transport ship that brought him wealth slowly approach, especially when he saw the people below carrying ingots of gold ore from the transport ship like worker ants.

Today was no exception, Smithson stood in the same position, elegantly slipped open the cigar, and exhaled a puff of smoke, and in the thick of the smoke, Smithson calculated in his mind how much his wealth would become with the addition of the thousand faces of gold that had been shipped this time.

"Maybe it's enough for me to go to the capital star and enjoy a life like a nobleman."

A smile tugged at the corner of Smithson's lips, and then he saw a clumsy subordinate who had just approached the transport ship and flew up suddenly, smashing into the metal boom that was ready to go.

"This idiot."

Smithson laughed and scolded, and then reacted suddenly, his eyes became cloudy, and he looked at the hatch of the transport ship deadly, until the gunfire erupted again, Smithson angrily snuffed out the cigar in his hand, the enemy attacked!

It was indeed an enemy attack, and the piercing sirens had already sounded for the first time.

Smithson looked at the prisoners in the transport ship who were supposed to be slaves on the Death Star, mining a thousand faces of gold for him, with rudimentary weapons in their hands, pouring out like a tide, and the brilliant gunfire rang out in an instant.

Before his stupid subordinates could figure out what was going on, they were knocked to the ground, and the dockyard was stained red with blood, and it was a war.

Smithson's gaze became cold, he took a sip of the wine in his glass, and turned around. I saw my deputy running in sweating profusely, "Warden, it's not good." The prisoners revolted, having landed in the fortress and seized the dock. ”

"I'm not blind yet!"

Smithson snorted coldly, "What is the surveillance department doing?" Didn't you find such a big flaw? ”

"There is no problem with the surveillance footage. Probably, it may be that the satellite was controlled by them. ”

The deputy wiped the sweat from his forehead and stammered.

"What about identity watches? Blow me up the identity watch and kill all the damn slaves! ”

"Tried but it didn't work. Probably, maybe the identity watch has been blocked by them. ”

Smithson's gaze became even more gloomy, and his cold knife-like gaze fell on the deputy, making him lower his head and not daring to breathe.

"Good. Who can tell me what the hell is going on? ”

"A bunch of miners who were supposed to be slaves on the Death Star for the rest of their lives. Why can you hide the satellite surveillance, the detection of the identity watch, run in front of me, kill my people, and seize my dock?! ”

"Sue me, why is that?!"

No one could answer Smithson's question, and Smithson didn't feel that anyone could answer his own question, and after a few words. Calming down, I saw through the window that the prisoners had gradually taken control of the dock. Begin to advance towards the fortress.

"Gather everyone, no matter what means you use, none of these people are allowed to let me go!"

Smithson shouted angrily.

"Warden, do you want to inform the Fifth Fleet?"

Smithsonian turned his head abruptly and looked at his deputy. "Do you want me to lose face and throw myself to the entire Federation?!"

"But in case someone escapes......"

Smithson groaned for a moment, seeing that the prisoners were advancing faster than he had imagined, before he nodded slowly and was about to speak. The door of the room was slammed open, and a subordinate rushed in in a hurry, "Warden, no, our communication has been cut off!" ”

Smithson's gaze froze, "Activate the Storm-class space mecha immediately." I don't care what you do, you have to block it for me. ”

With a roar, Smithson's face turned pale, "There must be a network expert on the other side, cutting off our communications and blinding our satellites, damn it, can't any of us find out in advance?" ”

"This is clearly a long-planned prison break."

Syllable!

Suddenly, there was a soft sound, and the lights in the room suddenly dimmed, and then the lights of the entire space fortress went out at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in an instant, the entire space fortress became dark, as if it had fallen into space.

Suddenly, the darkness was as dark as Smithson's mood at the moment. Smithsonian didn't dare to think about it anymore, he knew that this might be the trickiest thing he had encountered in his life, he could only win, not lose, lose, and die!

"You want me to die? Hmph, this is the Death Star! ”

Smithson sneered, forced his composure, the sudden darkness did not hinder his movements in the slightest, and stepped into his study, ready for a duel before the prisoners could kill him.

Boom Boom!

The sudden darkness did not cause difficulties to the attacking Li Tomb and the others, and the soldiers guarding the space fortress were marked one by one by Skynet with lights, and in the darkness, they were the best targets.

All they have to do is vent the guns in their hands towards the bright lights, that's all.

All the way is like a bamboo, docks, corridors, halls......

In the face of a sudden attack, those ordinary prison guards were not much better than civilians in terms of combat effectiveness, not to mention that the time and place were on their side of Li Tomb, and these prison guards were even more defeated, and they could not stop Li Tomb and their progress at all.

Inside the space fortress, which was originally heavily defended and strong enough to become a meat grinder, those weapons hidden in the shadows were all silently controlled by Skynet, if it weren't for that, those weapons alone would be enough for Li Tomb and them to be unable to cross the thunder pool.

The real interception did not appear until Li Tomb and they invaded the garden square in the accommodation area of TongguΓ², five storm-level space mechas, and five old-fashioned tiger-type space mecha firmly guarded the major commanding heights of the garden square, and the fierce laser light and fierce artillery fire were vented, so suppressed that Li Tomb and the others could not come out at all.

In the face of these weapons of war used to fight in space, the weapons in the hands of Li Tomb and the others are as ridiculous as toys, even if Li Tomb is wearing the second generation of Xunluo at the moment, he doesn't want to try the law and try it in person to see how powerful the storm-level space mecha that can inspire three thousand laser rays in one second is.

"The King. What to do? ”

"With those space mechs here, it's hard for us to get through."

Mark and the others asked.

In the face of space mechas, with these conventional weapons in their hands, they simply cannot compete with them.

Li Tomb did not speak, and in the palm of his hand, lightning flashed and thundered. The figure shook, suddenly turned around, shook his hand, and blasted out with an electromagnetic cannon, but it was blocked by the energy shield carried by the storm-level space mecha itself.

The brilliant light and fire looked earth-shattering, but it still couldn't get past the protection of the energy shield and directly destroy a space mecha.

Despite this, the sudden eruption of the tomb of Li. It also startled the person who piloted the storm-level space mecha, and at that moment just now, this person really thought that his space mecha was going to be killed directly under the attack of Li Tomb.

Taken aback by Li Tomb's attack, the soldiers driving the space mecha did not dare to use the space mecha as a turret to vent their bullets on Li Tomb and the others as before, and began to move quickly, moving in accordance with the eight-stage battle formation. panicked but not chaotic, and still maintained the suppression of their firepower against Li Tomb.

Failed to destroy the Tempest-class space mech. Li Tomb frowned, and stretched out his hand again, this time he did not use the electromagnetic cannon, but instead controlled the magnetic force at full speed, trying to forcibly control those space mechas, but unfortunately he returned again in vain.

The metal castings of modern space mechs are demagnetized. The resistance to abilities is extremely high, and it is impossible to dismantle a space mech with an ability alone.

It's the same for even the oldest Tiger space mech.

Abilities don't work. Li Tomb's brows furrowed tightly.

"King, they have assembled their charging formation and are ready to rush in."

Mark exclaimed.

Facing absolute suppression in weapons, once those space mechs rush in, it will be a terrible slaughter. Even if Li Tomb was wearing the second generation of Xunluo, it would be difficult to resist the siege of ten space mechas.

Li Tomb didn't speak, his eyes turned silvery, his hands clenched suddenly, boom, the building opposite began to distort, and large chunks of concrete fell, disrupting the formation of those space mechs.

Skynet has cut off the energy supply of the space mechas, but this is only a palliative solution, and before the energy of the space mecha is exhausted, the ten space mecha are still the insurmountable existence of the Li Tomb.

"As I said, there's no way you're going to escape."

Hathaway spoke from the side.

Mark and the others suddenly glared angrily, and the cold gaze made Hathaway immediately shut up.

Li Tomb didn't speak, he was waiting for Skynet's calculations.

Calculating the energy reserves of those space mechas, as long as the energy reserves of those space mechas drop to a point, it means that the strength of those space mechas, whether it is attack or defense, will decrease, to the point where Li Tomb can confront it head-on.

This time was very fast, almost a minute or so, and in addition to the Storm class space mecha, the attack and defense strength of the other five Tiger space mecha was reduced to about eighty percent of the previous one.

These first-generation space mechas, which should have been eliminated a long time ago, have no backup energy supplement, and the old power core can no longer provide 100% energy operation.

In the silver pupils of Li Tomb's true eyes, there were obvious loopholes in the firepower defense line composed of the ten space mecha that formed a charging formation and began to approach.

Or it's not a loophole at all, it's just that the speed of the other five Tiger-type space mecha bursts into fire, which is one line slower than the other five Storm-level space mechas, but it is such a line, for Li Tomb, it is an opportunity.

Almost without the slightest hesitation, Li Tomb's cold and silver-white eyes grasped the flaw, and a little under his feet, he had already rushed out, so decisive that the other people around him did not react at all, and saw that Li Tomb was instantly overwhelmed by artillery fire.

"It's over?!"

This thought suddenly rose in the hearts of Mark and the others, and their faces were like ashes, but they still couldn't help but stare at the figure of Li Tomb, looking forward to a miracle. (To be continued......)