Interstellar: Conquering Crazy Commanders with Food

Chapter 176 We will kill all managers and become managers

Chapter 176 We will kill all managers and become managers

At first, these females were worried that she would become the same face as those nobles. Later, they talked with her all night long in the dark underground fortress.

The next day, Ms. Eva, who had hurried out last night, came back with bad news.

The humans and the orcs jointly fought against the Zerg, and more than half of the two sides were killed or injured. The first human who couldn't resist fled and jumped several times, and the number of fighters lost was immeasurable.

The command ship of the Terran command post was attacked by the Zerg forcefully, and the people have died heroically. The current situation of the Terran is chaotic.

The Orcs lost two planets, and they were forced to retreat to the battered Munger planet. The losses were also heavy, and the forward troops lost more than one-third of their fighter planes and numbers.

The Zerg's tracking technology and attack capabilities have greatly exceeded the defense range of existing technologies. The situation between the two sides is bleak. Commander Bud and Cassius have to merge the remaining troops to resist the Zerg fighters that are still coming from outside the galaxy.

What they have to face now is not a group of mindless bugs that can only kill, but a humanoid Zerg with super high technology and combat capabilities.

Now only by voluntary surrender and accepting slavery can all wars be resolved.

After hearing the news, the underground fortress of the correctional center launched a comprehensive defense, and the guards in the outermost passageway patrolled 24 hours a day.

Day three.

Claire stood quietly in the kitchen, a pot of thick seafood soup was still boiling in the pot in front of her.

Staring at the bubbling soup, she suddenly shook her body and supported the stove, and said dryly, "Is he injured? When will he be back?"

"I don't know for the time being. Fei Ji only sent me the current situation." Jones turned off the optical brain and said to her: "According to the current analysis of the situation, there is no way out. Our defeat is a foregone conclusion. Now all we have to do is to sign the instrument of surrender."

"How is the situation on the other side of the earth?" Claire said to Jones: "See if you can contact Phil for me. He is still in charge of the earth. Ask him about the current situation."

Jones broadcast the communication as she said, and it took about ten seconds for the interface of the whole department to appear on the screen.

What came into view was a beautiful Zerg with double yellow pupils and tentacles on the top of its head.

After it saw her, its double pupils turned slightly, and when it moved away from the screen, she saw Phil kneeling, and all the orc managers who fell behind him, a group of humans huddled in the field shivering, and the crops were trampled in a mess .

"This planet and the slaves belong to the Zerg race." A fluent animal language came out of its mouth.

Seeing such a scene, Claire couldn't speak at all, and her eyes immediately turned red.

Probably satisfied with her reaction, the Zerg shot and killed Phil, who was tied into a rice dumpling, in front of her.

Claire clenched her fists for an instant, but didn't say a word.

Facing her gloomy and sad red eyes, a bright smile bloomed on its face, "We will kill all managers and become managers."

Jones immediately cut off the communication.

Claire slowly covered her mouth, and leaned against the stove for a long time without speaking.

"They don't want to leave a manager, and it has nothing to do with your communication." Jones took the initiative to pull Claire into his arms, and patted her on the back awkwardly, "Don't be too emotional Claire, your sadness is about to break through There's a limit."

The earth she finally rescued has returned to the past with another trick. The shrewd and capable Phil was shot dead by the Zerg, and the anger in his heart piled up in his throat.

Claire took a deep breath and forced herself to hold back her emotions. She withdrew from Jones' arms and said heavily, "I believe in Cassius, he will make a wise decision to minimize the number of casualties .”

She continued to pick up the ingredients cut on the chopping board and sprinkled them into the pot one by one, saying vaguely: "This pot of soup will have to last until the afternoon as a snack for them."

Martina on the side also touched her back to show comfort.

In the afternoon of the same day, a Zerg ship broke through the defense line of the imperial army and broke into the main star, landing above the noble living area.

Something happened outside the underground fortress of the reformatory.

This happened to be on the way for Claire to pack up her emotions and take the afternoon snack to the lounge.

There is a protective passage on the periphery of the underground dwelling of the females, leading directly to the gate, and the only communication with the outside is an electronic door.

And this door is not very far from the kitchen, Claire inadvertently looked down and found a few dirty bloody footprints on the floor tiles.

She and Jones around her stopped and turned to look.

The footprints extended all the way to the electronic door with a small window.

This is the last door used to protect females, and there are clear bloody palm prints on the inner door handle.

"Someone came in." Martina whispered, with uncontrollable panic in her tone: "Something happened in the passage outside."

"I'll go take a look." Claire handed the food to her, and slowly approached the closed electronic door. Seeing this, Jones followed.

Through a small window in the door, one can see the mess in the passage outside.

A large number of orc guards and robots were dismantled to pieces, and a little light from the ground entered the ground, indicating that the outer door was opened, and the light illuminated the dark red blood and several bugs that fell to the ground and were shot to death.

There was a big fight outside, and it didn't last long.

The guards outside must have died before they could give them an early warning, otherwise they would have received the signal anyway.

Looking closely at those huge and sharp insect legs and carapaces, Claire shuddered when she saw it for the second time.

She decisively returned to give Jones and Martina a look, and the three hurried back to the kitchen to put down the food.

"The outermost gate has been opened, and the guards are all dead," she whispered.

Jones took out his own gun and handed it to Claire, "I'll send a distress signal to the commander."

"No." Claire flatly refused. Thinking of Cassius' current dire situation, she felt a burst of pain. "He is very dangerous now, and we can't assign it to us anymore. We will solve it ourselves."

Martina is terrified, but agrees with Claire.

Jones reluctantly read out his responsibilities: "From the procedure, I will do everything possible to protect you, but the current situation may not allow you to survive with my force value."

"I will survive." Claire looked at him and repeated word by word: "Cassius can't be distracted."

During the conversation, gunshots and screams came from the direction of the supposedly quiet lounge.

Claire motioned for Martina to hide in a closet on the floor, while she and Jones ran towards the lounge.

Three ugly Zergs were killing a few guards standing in the front.

Seeing this, Claire immediately pointed his gun at one, while Jones was responsible for solving the other two.

(End of this chapter)

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