Interstellar: Conquering Crazy Commanders with Food

Chapter 152 Passenger Ship Collision
Cassius returned to his seat and gave her a deep look. He didn't answer, and his eyes revealed the same meaning as hers.

Claire can still think of the scene where Cassius was found in the cave of the unknown star. The infected person who broke through the ice has a close relationship with him.

This idea is absurd, and Claire, who couldn't control his thoughts, sighed softly.

Their ocean-going ship followed the support team to the space station, and the entire cargo ship was clamped by the space station's robotic arm and put into the hangar for a comprehensive inspection.

Claire stood outside the isolation window and looked at the wounded patients bound to the bed in the ward. They were all rescued by Cassius from the cargo ship, and they had just come out of the medical cabin to repair their wounds. The panic on their faces had not subsided.

The medical robot came to Cassius with the results of the diagnosis, and reported: "A total of 10 survivors, and each of them found eggs that were about to hatch in their bodies."

"Commander, the emperor is connected." Fei Ji whispered from the side.

Noticing the look from Cassius, Claire immediately said, "I'll find a place to rest, and you can go get busy."

He nodded and led the people away quickly. Claire looked at the people in the isolation ward again, turned her head and asked the robot, "Can you take out the eggs?"

"It can't be peeled off by force, it can only delay the incubation time." The robot replied indifferently, "But that's meaningless, the only thing waiting for them is death."

Claire was speechless, and Jones put his arm on her shoulder, "I'll take you to rest."

After walking a short distance, behind her came the painful wails of those orcs who had changed their tone because of the hatching of the eggs.

A few gunshots made Claire's footsteps pause slightly.

Three days later, she got angry news.

Cassius led his troops out of the space station in the early morning and rushed to Munger to join Bude's army. He arranged for someone to take her home this afternoon.

She hadn't seen him for three days, and just got the news from him that he was going to send her back to the main star.

"I hate his idea of ​​doing good." Claire sullenly was pushed onto the plane by Donahue.

"The commander specially asked me to pick you up and go back to the barracks. You can spend a few days in the shooting range and the simulation cabin to relax." Donoghue smiled and said, "Madam Commander, don't make things difficult for us."

"You should still call me Claire." She was not used to using this kind of unfamiliar and respectful address with her former teammates.

Donahue also knew a little about her temper, "Okay."

After not seeing him for more than two months, he has grown a lot of muscles, and the force of pushing her was not small at all. Claire was pushed into the seat and sat down and raised her eyebrows coldly, "The mission of the forward team makes you all look at it." It's grown a lot."

"Are you jealous?"

"Hmph." Claire turned her head away.

Not at all did she want to admit that she was indeed jealous.

Donoghue persuaded her helplessly: "The situation is not good now, the commander is also thinking about your safety, it's all for your own good."

"You're all used to saying that." Claire sighed, leaning on her forehead, "I try my best not to portray myself as a delicate flower, but there are always people in front of me who try to obstruct me."

"A woman is a delicate flower." Donoghue said firmly.

Claire shook her head, she thought that if he had met General Natalie, he would definitely retract this vulgar prejudice.

The fighter plane quickly left the space station and headed for the main star.

After an hour's voyage, their public communication channel was overwhelmed by an emergency message.

"We have two passenger ships with 500 passengers collided! Help! Our two passenger ships collided! There are orcs on board who are deformed and go crazy! The route is"

The expressions of several people in the cabin instantly became tense, and Claire, who was originally lazy and dissatisfied, immediately sat up straight, "The passenger ship collided?"

"Damn it, there are so many people." The orc in front shouted: "What should I do? They said that the ship is in danger, one engine is broken, the turbine is on fire, and it is on the verge of explosion at any time."

Donoghue calmly issued an order, "Send Claire back first, and send an alarm to let nearby ships come to support the evacuation of passengers."

"It's too late, didn't you hear it was about to explode?! Let's go directly to support." Claire quickly denied, and then dropped a heavy bomb, "There are orcs who have transformed into crazy, you should think about whether the passenger ship is stopping Pass Munger."

After everyone's expressions changed, she took a deep breath and said, "No one except the military knows about the plague. If other people go to the rescue rashly, things will get worse. We should get there first. That."

Soon some orcs agreed with her statement, "Claire is right, don't be afraid of [-], just in case, if it's just an ordinary accident, it's okay, but if it's a pest plague. Those are two passenger ships carrying [-] passengers. !"

How many orcs would that have to die?
Donoghue looked at Claire with a solemn expression, gritted his teeth, "Beast people are supreme, let's go."

Claire unbuttoned her seat belt and quickly picked out a protective suit to put on, and was handed a military dagger and a small revolver in front of her.

"The weapon resources on the fighter plane are insufficient, you take it and follow at the end."

It would be nice to have it, and Claire didn't dislike it. She picked up the equipment and looked out the window, which was gradually approaching a fiery red dot.

As the distance got closer, she saw clearly the hulls of two collided ships beside a non-luminous star wreckage, one of which was severely damaged, and the raging fire covered more than half of the ship's hull. crisis.

Through the distance and the window, Claire could feel the rushing heat.

Donoghue had an emergency conversation with the people on the two ships, and learned that only one ship had crazy orcs, and the other one was simply too late to avoid being hit by bad luck.

"It suddenly entered my channel, and there was no time to react! Our turbines are all scrapped! The hull is out of control!"

"Calm down! We'll be there soon."

Donahue turned off the microphone, frowned and said: "The situation is very bad. The ship without madmen is about to fall apart. We need to transfer people as soon as possible."

"We only have this six-seater plane, and that's a passenger ship with 500 people! How can it be loaded?" Ken was also one of the escort missions, his face full of worry.

"Move everyone to the ship with the lunatic, and I will be responsible for finding the source of the disease." Donoghue made up his mind, and he looked at Claire again: "You are in charge of the rescue mission."

"I'm with you." Claire shook her head, she raised the gun in her hand, "You know my marksmanship is better than yours, and I'm more suitable as your back."

She was indeed a blockbuster in that assessment, but now she is also the commander's wife, Donoghue is very hesitant, the change of identity makes it impossible for him to really treat her as a teammate now.

(End of this chapter)