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"These damned guys, they suppressed the engine compartment!"

Atal La's face, which resembled that of an orangutan, showed a resolute expression, and his nostrils fluttered slightly: "That means that the magnetic storm trap can't be used, right?"

When joining the army, everyone had sworn to dedicate their lives to the Supreme God and the people they guarded. Countless Wyatt soldiers left the world with honor and a calm heart. They were not afraid Necessary sacrifice.

Lost in a strange universe in another world with a damaged battleship, supplies and energy are decreasing day by day, and there are fierce enemy troops chasing after it, it seems that there is no end to redemption.Honestly waiting to die?No, the Wyatts never give up easily.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, they will go all out and fight until the final death to make people sleep peacefully.Moreover, there is still hope of survival, isn't it?

"The battery pack of the magnetic storm trap has two usage margins, but the induction system can't be used." The adjutant paused, "The power supply of that line has been stopped."

"How many of us are there?"

"Five people in 210, enough guns and ammunition. Now I am retreating to avoid contact with the enemy, but there will be no place to retreat soon." The surveillance system in the ship can still be used. A dizzying operation, "In addition to the fact that all the defensive turrets are now closed, the opponent's advance speed will be much faster. I just sent all the 'guards' who can still move, and try to delay it for a while."

Atal Ra was silent for a while: "Where are they headed?"

"One is coming here; one has reached the crew compartment—but everyone has retreated, and there are some grenades left behind; the last one just came in and is moving towards the life support system."

"Okay, carry out the original plan."

"But the induction system of the magnetic storm trap is no longer usable, and we have no way to make it aim at the target."

The magnetic storm trap is the last line of defense in the battleship's internal defense system. It is installed in the long passage outside the bridge. Once someone wants to attack the bridge, they will definitely enter the attack range of the magnetic storm trap.This fearsome defensive weapon is basically an arc generator that intensifies the charge and releases it towards a target, several different field effects force the arc to hit a specific target at a distance.People who are attacked will be severely burned, charred, and nervously shocked. If armor is equipped, strong electromagnetic interference will also disable internal electronic components.

Using this weapon, if you are lucky, you can capture the opponent's soldiers—preferably an officer as a hostage, so that you have the capital to negotiate with the opponent.

Of course, it is also possible that the opponent doesn't care about the lives of his soldiers at all, and forcibly rushes forward to kill all the people trapped inside.But in case of luck?Maybe he can come home alive later?

A long time ago, during Wyatt's Fifth Great Expedition, the ship of the then commander-in-chief of the fleet, General Presimon Dez, was hit in a fleet battle with the enemy, and fell to the enemy's first star, surrounded by Under the situation of siege, General Dez organized the survivors on the battleship, found the enemy's weak point and stormed, accurately knocked out the captured commander of the opponent's headquarters, so that the enemy did not dare to use heavy artillery to attack, and delayed until the arrival of the rescue fleet.

All the Wyatt soldiers knew this battle well, and now they seem to be in the same predicament as General Dez at the time. Whether they can survive depends on everyone's hard work and luck.

"It doesn't matter, there is no way to lock the target, so where is the default target point before?"

"Let me see... almost this position!"

The place the adjutant pointed to was in the middle of the channel, a certain distance from the end and the bridge.

This location is not very good. First of all, not to mention whether the electricity can be reached, even if the electricity arrives, it is not an easy task to drag the captives here.

But there is no other way.

Two people came over dragging a spacesuit. The bloated spacesuit was stuffed with sundries, barely supporting the appearance of a person, with a decently stuffed rifle in their hands.They dropped the dummy on the default aiming point of the TEMT trap, punched a few holes in it with their pistols, and retreated into the bridge.

This seems to be an ancient trap, essentially the same as catching pigeons with a dustpan, but this kind of trap is sometimes very useful.

"The enemy has entered Passage 47 and will come over soon."

"Okay! Back into the bridge and close the door!"

"God bless us..."

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Chapter 265 Chapter 241: Negotiation Expert

The palm-sized drone moved quickly along the corner of the wall. The mechanical eyes on the head of this beetle-like mechanical creation flashed red light, clearly conveying the situation in the passage to Gloria's eyes.

"Ok?"

The thing placed in the middle of the aisle is too conspicuous. It is a person wearing a space suit, with bloated limbs and no body shape. In terms of proportion, its arms are longer than humans, which looks a bit weird.

It fell to the ground motionless, with several gun holes on its back, looking at the scorched damage and even smelling a burnt smell.

"A body was found at the door."

"Corpse?"

Gloria synchronized the optical image to the adjutant's helmet, and the adjutant Asobi Naz glanced at it and said immediately:

"It's not right, this looks a little weird, is there anything nearby?"

In the corridor, only the spare emergency lights were emitting a dim light. The metal walls were set off by this dim light, revealing a sense of loneliness and desolation.Even though it was only inside the battleship, it made people feel as if they were in the shacks of the poor in the city.The metal wall at the end of the passage was neatly dug out by something, and there were traces of repairs everywhere. A puff of steam spewed out from the cut, and then coldly lingered on the metal plate, like a ruined fence soaked in rain. wall.

This is the internal damage caused by the blow of a certain tornado, and it was finally restored to its current appearance after emergency repairs by the crew.

"There is nothing, and there is a bridge further in."

"Um……"

"Any ideas?"

"It's probably trying to trick us," Gloria gave an order to the drone. The little guy climbed onto the 'corpse' and looked up and down, but the self-sealing lining of the space suit The function seems to block the damage, and the simple and cheap UAV mainly based on optical detection cannot observe what is inside through the anti-interference and anti-radiation spacesuit.

Before the marines even got here, there was a body shot to death in the middle of the road.Could it be that there was internal strife on the opposite side?

Gloria felt that internal strife was unlikely at such a critical moment, and the only thing she could think of was that this corpse was some kind of bait.

Maybe there is a bomb on his body, and it will detonate when he walks over to check the corpse. Even if he doesn't check the corpse, he will detonate it when someone passes by, and it will have the same terrible effect as a roadside bomb.

It's not a problem to blow up the marines, but if the passage is blown up, it will be very troublesome to go there and arrest people.

"Get on the scanner."

After the follow-up equipment is in place, scan the 'corpse' to the maximum extent possible.The internal echo was very strange, and even swept out some things that were definitely not what should be in a living being.

In other words, it was a dummy.Obviously, this is a trap, and the dummy is the bait.If you don't scan it first, you will definitely be fooled just by looking at it with your eyes.

It has been found that it is a bait, so what is the body of the trap?Obviously not a bomb, the bait is full of miscellaneous things, and there is no explosive at all.

"What about the ship's structural diagram? I need to analyze it." After thinking for a few seconds, Gloria said, "Detailed structural diagram."

"Wait a minute, I'll upload this part in detail."

After the analysis of the wreckage by the technical masters and the technical boys, a large amount of information was compiled into a book, but after all, it is just a wreck, and the information that can be found is limited after all.Some information that is considered useless for the mission is only stored and will not be directly presented to the commander, which allows the commander to be disturbed by noise as little as possible during the mission.But the commander can look up any information she wants when she needs it, if it is beneficial to her mission.

There is not much information in this part, and the layout of the energy pipeline can be barely seen from the design drawing.Part of the energy line coming out of the power furnace reaches the bridge, which is used to power the large shipboard computer and navigation computer, as well as the nearby defensive turrets.

In addition, there are large black spots on the design drawing, because most of the damaged warships have been blown up in this area, and no matter how good a skill master is, it is impossible to guess what the original design looks like here out of thin air.

"It seems that there is no information that can be obtained..."

"Wait, there's something strange here." Asobi suddenly yelled, marking several components on the blueprint. "This is a capacitor, right?"

The components that are juxtaposed together are indeed a capacitor array. The comment made by the tech boy here is [may provide temporary power to the bridge when the main energy system is out of power], but there is no record of the part where the capacitor is connected. I am afraid. It is this area that has no wrecks of warships that is well preserved.

The technician boys have big brains, but they dare not have big brains when writing reports, so their reports are the most likely options, but the frontline commanders can use their brains freely on this.

"Maybe it's some kind of defense facility," a marine guessed. "When we went to check the 'body', suddenly there was a pile of machine guns on the wall?"

"There is such a possibility, but we have to go through this passage anyway." There is a closed iron door in the middle of the passage, and behind the iron gate is the bridge. If there is no accident, there should be dozens or hundreds of them now. Terrified aliens are hiding inside.

Gloria checked the equipment on her arm. It was the "Guangzhou MKIII" stun gun. Compared with the original riot type, this weapon has higher penetration performance and is also effective against enemies wearing light armor. Useful "Asobi, you go. Others pay attention, if the other party rushes out of the bridge, turn them over with electricity. Don't use the rifle, we want to live."

"Okay, I see." This is the benefit of the clone pilot, even if he orders his subordinates to go into the trap, neither the person who obeys the order nor the person who issued the order will feel any discomfort or guilt.

Asobi Naz took two grenades and four door-breaking shotguns from his equipment rack and put them aside. If the mission failed due to a trap being detonated, it would make people laugh for half a year. dragon.After doing all this, the heroic Marine stepped on this road without looking back, waved behind him, and said in a firm tone:

"Everyone, see you in Valhalla."

The companions all showed surprised expressions:

"Your clone was originally placed in Valhalla? I thought it was in the galaxy of the fist group."

Asobi Naz sighed, with the same feeling as if he didn't buy a train ticket in his voice:

"The cloning pods in that galaxy are full. Recently, another batch of cloning pods have been transferred to the Hamel base for biological experiments, so they can only be used in Valhalla. I also want to put them in the boxing group, attack or something. It's also convenient..."

The windy and rustling atmosphere suddenly turned into patriarchal gossip... The perception and common sense of cloning are top-notch in terms of killing the atmosphere.

Holding a rifle, this guy walked up to the 'corpse' pretending to be cautious, stood still a little, lowered his head, and looked surprised—his acting was so exaggerated that he wanted to cover his face.

Then, blue and white lightning strikes poured down from the ceiling.

"Alas!!"

The power of this lightning strike was not small, the arc bounced on Asobi's armor, he didn't seem to suffer any damage, but the power armor suffered quite a blow.The Marine made a massive effort to keep his balance, but drifted out like a drifting stake and hit the side wall.

"The attitude control system is damaged!" Asobi yelled, "I lost the ability to fight!"

After a few seconds, he realized that his voice seemed to be locked inside the metal armor.The powerful electric current almost destroyed all systems of this power armor, turning it into an iron coffin.

It didn't feel good, the armor that was originally integrated with him became completely immobile, and he was stuck in that exaggerated surprised posture. After a few seconds, he felt that he was moved by something brutally.

The door of the bridge opened suddenly after the arc dissipated, and several huge 'people' rushed out of it.They were all a head taller than a marine in power armor, some even a half and a half taller, their arms longer than their legs, and their faces were obscured by opaque masks, so it was impossible to know what they looked like. Face.As soon as the leader rushed out, he grabbed Asobi, who was posing floating beside him, and laid it across the front as if holding a shield. Several aliens at the back door all pointed their guns at this side.

"Pfft..."

Someone couldn't help but laugh.

"Be serious, don't laugh! Everyone obeys orders!" Gloria raised the Nova Knife and waved it forward like the infantry captain hundreds of years ago. "Raise the gun!!"

Click, click, click.

"Guangzhou MKIII" ammunition is loaded and aimed.

"shooting!!"

The next moment, lightning flashed...

For Gloria at this time, she is more concerned about whether the aliens who are the target of the mission will burp.

As for the hostages?does not exist~

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Hammel base, biological laboratory.

"There is news from the front line, saying that many aliens who look like cartoonists have been captured alive." War Scythe held a document in his hand and found Olega who was looking at the contents of the culture container in the laboratory. Head of the Na Army.

"Huh? An alien who looks like a cartoonist? What kind of cartoonist? The one who draws J○JO, or the one like Yin○?" She almost pressed her face against the transparent wall, If the people inside were awake now, they would definitely kick the Legion Commander in the face.The power of the rabbit's lotus seed kicking skill is beyond the imagination of normal people. If the angle and timing are right, it is not difficult to stun a cheap and cheap monster.

Although I really want to tell her to be more reserved, but it is probably useless to say it, War Scythe pushed his glasses:

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