First Woman Alpha

The white sand star field is named because of the large number of special stars in the star field, which leads to the production of a special mineral white sand on many habitable planets.

The composition of these mineral white sands is very complex and formed naturally. Even though the white sands produced on different planets are very similar in composition, their properties and effects are quite different. The effect of artificial white sands is far inferior to these natural white sands. The pillar industry of the entire star field.

These white sands are sold at a very low price in the Baisha Star Region. After all, they can be obtained by just digging in many places, so they are basically sold to other Star Regions. Therefore, the second pillar industry of the Baisha Star Region, the shipping industry, should be transported as the times require. and live.

With the development of shipping, the number of people staring at it has increased, so even in recent years, because the military leaders are hard-liners, the interstellar pirates in the entire federation have been greatly reduced, and pirates around the White Sand Starfield are still rampant, and shipping companies have even gotten used to it. Some of the white sand shipped out is always robbed by pirates.

However, the interests of shipping are watched, and the interests of pirates are also watched. Shipping companies have more people responsible for providing information to pirates. These people sell information to pirates, extract dividends from them, and make a lot of money. It is the biggest worm inside the shipping company. Even some shipping companies themselves are engaged in the pirate business. While taking the regular business route, they robbed the Baisha cargo ships of other companies. The truth is false and false, even the most senior shipping experts are not. I can't fathom how deep the water is.

The result of the increasingly chaotic shipping companies is that the price of the white sand in the Baisha Star Region is maliciously bid up, and the purchase of white sand in the outer space is getting more and more expensive. Going gave the newly appointed chief executive of Baisha Star Territory a headache.

The chief executive's own abilities are very mediocre, but he has a very powerful think tank, and he almost obeys his words, so in the second year of the chief executive's appointment, the shipping bosses in the White Sand Starfield suddenly found , The business seems to be not doing well recently.

The regular, reasonable and legal shipping business is unimpeded, but the pirates have been hit with a crushing blow, not from the authorities, but from themselves.

Almost every shipping company's security force has been strangely improved at a certain period. Every time they encounter pirates, they can fight back and scream. Not only did they not grab anything, but they suffered heavy losses.

It stands to reason that such a thing is a good thing for them, but pirates are also the business of these bosses. If you use an analogy to describe it, the boss originally had two hands, and each hand used to be able to grab a handful of candy, but Suddenly one day, the left hand became very thick, but the right hand was broken. Although the left hand is thick, it is a good thing, but no matter how thick the hand is, it can only catch a handful of candy, but the right hand is broken because of the fracture, not only can not catch one. Sugar, it's always so painful that I can't even sleep.

If something like this happens to one company, it might be an accident, but if it happens to every company, it's definitely a problem.

So the big guys united to find out what was going on, and then specially invited interstellar mercenaries from other star domains to disguise pirates to explore these suddenly increased security forces. The federal news has tracked and reported this series of conflicts, and the whole star has paid attention.

For a time, the shipping route of Baisha Star Region was filled with gunpowder, and the wind was shaking.

...

On the fixed route of No. 48 in Baisha Star Region, a cargo spaceship is slowly approaching. There are four frigates around the spaceship. Each frigate has a huge logo printed on it, indicating that the cargo spaceship is under protection. Eyed pirates don't make up their minds about it.

However, the stronger the **** force, the better the cargo on this ship, maybe it is the top type of white sand, how can the daring pirates let go?

So before the cargo spaceship had left the trade protection circle of the White Sand Star Region, the spaceship was violently attacked by pirates.

The four frigates were scattered in the blink of an eye, struggling to resist the powerful pirates, but they were still unable to stop the specially shaped cargo ship stealing the top-quality white sand from the cargo ship.

In the command cabin of the stolen cargo ship, a red-haired man with a reckless face was lying crookedly on the sofa playing games.

The man in white who was in charge of the overall united front snorted and said, "No, it's like a soft-footed prawn, it will disperse after a dozen, it seems that the information is wrong, but it's still a good thing, and if you sell it, it will be a waste. small income."

"Really, that's fine." The red-haired man defeated the last boss in the game, looked at the rewards that kept popping up on the screen with satisfaction, grabbed a piece of food that he didn't know what it was from the coffee table at hand and stuffed it into his mouth After chewing a few times, he spit it out into the trash can a few meters away, and then said, "Let's do it quickly, maybe I can use this time to go to another line to make a fortune."

"Okay, got it."

The man in white stretched out his hand and poked a few times on the control panel, then suddenly froze, showing ecstasy: "Big Brother!"

The red-haired man turned his head to look at him: "What's wrong?"

The man in white turned his head, his eyes were terrifyingly bright: "The most valuable thing on this ship is not the super white sand, but the three mechas!!"

"what?!"

The red-haired man jumped up from the sofa, pushed the man in white away, looked at the screen on the console, and then saw the picture returned by the probe from the cargo space of the cargo space——

Under the white sand that was quickly sucked up by the sand suction pipe, three exquisite mechas gradually emerged.

The red-haired man's breathing became heavy in an instant, his eyes almost became the same color as his hair, he slapped the console and shouted in a broken voice: "Let everyone pass! Clean up this cargo ship thoroughly. Don't miss a suspicious guy! These three big guys must be ours!"

"Yes!!"

As we all know, in the past two years, the military's mecha technology has advanced by leaps and bounds. Every two or three months, the latest mecha has been released, which has detonated the enthusiasm of many mecha fans, resulting in a surge in the number of federal applicants for military academies. Zhongjing Military Academy The admission score line is more than 20 points higher than that of Federal University.

However, mechas are mechas after all, and the output is limited. Even if there are many new mechas, they are not enough. The military cannot divide them, let alone sell them, so the private armed forces can only watch However, there is no way at all. At most, they only get a small number of engineering mechas to modify themselves, and come up with a nondescript thing to satisfy their cravings, which is very different from the real military mecha.

As mercenaries who live on armed forces, no team does not want to have their own mecha, which is synonymous with the highest armed force! A mecha only needs one person to operate, and it can be worth the attack power of a frigate.

So in the blink of an eye, there were more than double the number of people on the ordinary cargo ship that was just an ordinary pirate. They held super lethal weapons and boarded the cargo ship along the sand suction pipe. became a blatant occupation.

Although the three mechas rushed to his head with some blood, the red-haired man was still very awake, and new orders were sent out from his mouth one after another.

"Those who have already boarded the ship quickly fight!"

"Outer scouts pay attention to whether there is an ambush!"

"Four frigates only, why haven't they been destroyed yet?!"

"These people can get mechas, and the means must be extraordinary. Be careful that they may have hidden hands, don't take it lightly!"

...

Half an hour later, the battle was over, all four frigates were crippled, all the crew on board were captured, and the control of the cargo ship also fell into the hands of the mercenaries disguised as pirates. The red-haired man took a deep breath and stepped on. cargo spaceship.

Instead of going to the central control room of the spaceship, he hurried all the way to the cargo warehouse, wanting to see the three mechas with his own eyes.

In the cargo hold at this time, the white sand submerged in the mecha has been basically sucked away by the sand suction pipe, and only a small amount of residue is left on the body. Happier than seeing a pretty girl.

The red-haired man stood at the door, glanced at the empty warehouse, and asked the person guarding the door: "Have you checked all?"

"All checked! No one!"

"Um."

The man raised his foot contentedly and walked towards the three mechas. When he was less than five meters away from these mechas, there was a sudden sound of "kara" in the corner of the warehouse.

The red-haired man reacted instantly, took out his hand/gun and pointed it there: "Who?!"

The position pointed at by the muzzle remained silent.

The red-haired man twitched the corner of his mouth and shot/shot/hit without hesitation!

"boom!"

In the end, he was the leader of the mercenary group, and the weapon in his hand was extremely powerful. When a shot was fired, a hole was blasted out of the smooth and flat wall, revealing the hidden space inside.

"Ah...!" There was a half exclamation from the cave, and the second half seemed to be blocked by someone next to him.

"I ask again, who! Come out!"

After a few seconds of silence, a rustling sound came from the cave, and the two walked out of the cave, supporting each other.

Seeing the two clearly, the red-haired man showed a surprised expression.

The two, a man and a woman, were both good-looking and young, probably under twenty years old.

The girl has a good figure, thin and tall, with very white skin, long hair and a shawl. She can't see her eyes with her head down, and the whole person looks timid;

The boy looked very thin. Even in the poorly lit cargo compartment, he still wore a pair of sunglasses on his face. When walking, he grabbed the girl's hand with one hand and groped around with the other hand. At first glance, he was blind.

These two are completely incompetent.

Judging this, the red-haired man relaxed, withdrew the gun, and asked, "Who are you?"