"Actually, sergeant, you can go in first, aren't the drone commanders the first to evacuate?"

"It doesn't matter the commander, in a sense, as the best physical person in this team, I think I will have some advantages in dealing with some possible emergencies, you see, don't the friends of the special tactical command team also accompany us to the end?"

Ankang pointed to the "big men" who were lining up to walk into the entrance of the troop carrier.

"I'm glad nothing happened in the end, and even though I had these weapons standing outside guarding me, I still didn't feel safe."

The battle commander pointed to the surrounding levitation weapon stations that had previously converged from all over the ship, guarding the main roads and walls. The large canned detection equipment is being scanned at full power to ensure that there will be no problems in the final stages of the troop withdrawal, while the weapon systems are always on for any threats that may arise.

[Indeed, there is no problem, everything on the ship is dead except for them, and I don't feel any sense of danger.] 】

An Kang thought so in his heart, but the gun and vigilance in his hand did not relax, and he made up his mind to wait for a way to put on the power armor on the transport ship or aircraft carrier or any human ship.

"Finally, confirm that the corpses of the personnel, the sacrificed personnel, or the nameplate relics are all complete."

When all the soldiers of the Special Tactical Command Team entered the transport, except for the officer leading the team, the combat commander gave the final order in the communication channel.

Moments later, several officers who were conducting the inventory were finally able to confirm that nothing was missing. A definite reply was sent.

"Let's go, let's go up too. To be honest, I wanted to leave this place earlier, originally just to arrest someone. I didn't expect to encounter such a thing. The combat commander waved his hand and made a "please" gesture to the officers of the Ankang and Special Tactical Command Group.

"It may be a bit inappropriate to say that, but it's a pleasure to work with you, Sergeant. Anderson. Maquitos, just call me Anderson. ”

An Kang froze for a moment, but quickly reached out and shook his hand. "Well-being. Nice to meet you. ”

Anderson, too, shook hands with the officer from the Special Tactical Command Team next to him.

When the last three men walked up, the bolt door quickly closed and pulled away from the ship's broken hull, while the scattered hovering weapon stations floated towards several key parts of the transport, which would carry out their final mission: self-destruction. By the way, this transport ship will also be blown up together.

Naturally, it is impossible for a weapon station, which is usually a one-time consumable, to carry enough weapons to completely destroy a starship, even if it is such a large iron lump. The antimatter it carries is only enough to completely annihilate a large part of itself, and some other places still need to be destroyed with explosives.

However, the three unmanned carrier-based aircraft outside had already received relevant instructions from the mothership, so when the raiding troop carrier inserted into the hull of the transport, they had already sent several antimatter bombs specially designed for ship destruction to several weapons stations.

So, after the assault troop carrier left, the weapons stations that each came to the designated position used their robot hands to unlock the antimatter suppression position inside the body, and the detonation time of the antimatter bomb had been set before that.

The moment several weapon stations began to annihilate and the remaining ammunition self-destructed, the antimatter bomb was activated, and the entire huge transport ship and the corpses or wreckage of the alien race inside completely disappeared into the universe in just over a second. Leave nothing behind.

Smack

As the last and only manual mechanical buckle of the power armor was fastened by Ankang, after feeling the familiar feeling on his body, Canno's mood suddenly relaxed a lot.

[This feels so good]

After a short period of negotiation, Ankang successfully obtained one of the spare power armor on the troop carrier under the guidance of the only crew members of the assault troop carrier and VI.

Although the previous battle commander Anderson was a little puzzled, why Ankang wore the power armor when he was about to go back. But I didn't say much.

However, when his mood gradually eased, Ankang suddenly felt that his stomach was a little unbearable, and the fierce battle made him feel a little hungry. So he didn't hesitate to decide to run and get a bag of food.

Although this kind of spaceship has the word "strong attack", it can be said that there is no restaurant, but because it is not a big ship after all. So the interior space is still somewhat layered.

He took off his helmet and sat on a bench, picked up a package of military food from the table next to him, opened it, and chewed it carefully. And look up at your surroundings.

It's a bit old, but the interior is as simple and white as other Starfleet ships, with no complicated pipelines and consoles, and quite a few tables, chairs, and controls hidden. The bench that Ankang was sitting on now was a hidden stool that he had slowly turned out after pressing the wall earlier.

This area for receiving military food is located on the second floor, just two directly connected compartments from the cockpit and three modest redundant compartments from the cargo hold.

The personnel warehouse is on the first floor.

"Huh?" Ankang felt as if something was in front of him, so he raised his head slightly confused.

The eyes of the two people made contact for a moment.

"Ah, it's Miss Nancy, good afternoon." Such a sentence was subconsciously said by An Kang, and when he reacted in the next second, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Nancy's face was a rare redden, but it quickly reverted to a pale complexion.

"Can I sit next to me?" She spoke softly, and although her voice was soft, Ankang could still hear it.

"Of course there is no problem."

He quickly moved his ass to give up a large part of the position.

However, Nancy sat next to Ankang and took a small bite of the bag of military food.

[To be honest, the pressure is a bit big, such a big girl, although she looks good. 】

Nancy was still wearing the huge power armor, so even sitting on a stool was much taller than Ankang, who was already wearing the power armor.

“”

"Well, I didn't expect you to be on that transport ship, is it an escort mission?"

Ankang rambled on a stupid topic in an attempt to break the damn silence.

She nodded: "Well, also, food is silent." ”

"Uh-oh" An Kang nodded calmly, in fact, he felt that her words were very reasonable, and he himself thought so, but this kind of silence was really a little uncomfortable.

But at this time: "Ladies and gentlemen, since the aircraft carrier formation Paris is currently fighting, we will wait for the end of the battle thirty-five astronomical units away from the combat area, please be calm." ”

The voice of the captain of the troop transport was heard by radio to everyone. (To be continued.) )