Chapter 29

When leaving, Fisher also deliberately cleaned up the information that might expose himself, and removed all the processors of those robots. He didn't even let go of the scrap iron disassembled by the magnetic field of the gravity grenade. Fisher directly screwed off the former's head.

"Sorry, fly over, thank you for your sacrifice!" Fisher carefully ran out of the hangar with his weapon. As soon as he opened the door that was powered off by the explosion, Fisher saw a small hunting robot crawling over.

"Shit!" Fisher didn't even think about it. He raised his hand and shot the killing robot. The charge of this thing is enough to be one kilogram. Once it explodes, it won't be a problem for all the people to die within ten meters, let alone its microcomputer will guide the robot to quickly climb to the nearest enemy.

"Is this going too fast?" Fisher flashed back to the hangar gate, then took out the EM1 Plasma Rifle from subspace and was ready to start welding the gate.

You know, according to Fisher's boarding training when he was the fourth class, they were just Qingren in one cabin, rather than blowing up or smashing in the warship like these lengtouqing, and forcibly opened a straight road. In this regard, he can only choose to avoid the edge. Anyway, there is a small door on the third floor of the hangar, which is used to get in and out of the personnel on duty. Of course, the soldiers in charge of this meeting have been transferred out of their posts.

After welding the gate to death, Fisher dropped two directional blasting mines. Then Fisher activated the propulsion device of his combat suit and jumped up to the corridor on the third floor.

"Pass!" As soon as Fisher jumped on, there was a loud noise from the gate of the hangar. The alloy fire door protruded like being hit by a rhinoceros, and several rounds of fvck and other curses came from the gap.

"Sorry, man, the party is over!"

Pick up the butt of the gun and smash the decoder on one side. Fisher will pull out the wire to overload the access control. The collision sound downstairs continues. Perhaps tired of hitting the door, the unsa commando who broke the door replaced the aluminum bomb. The sparks will soon burn the whole door into molten iron.

"Friendly forces, don't fire, the enemy is behind!" Fisher wasted a lot of effort to open the gate locked due to overload. As a result, before waiting for him to take a breath, more than a dozen Martian Marines poured into the long corridor, which scared him to shout.

The Martian soldier who was about to shoot immediately shouted, "don't shoot, the friendly army is approaching!"

"Sir, are you okay? Where is the enemy?" When Fisher crossed the blockade, an officer immediately asked.

"They are breaking through the hangar gate. There are a lot of people. There are assault robot troops. I only have time to weld the gate!" Fisher urged the powers in his body, forced himself into a sweat, and then cried to the officer with a very sad expression.

"Too fast. There are still our fighters in the hangar! That's the latest experimental model! "

Fisher's attitude of worrying about the country and the people made the marine officer sigh for a while. They all said that the marine forces only care about death and the air force only cares about flying. They all think that the air force is a group of useless women guns, spending the most military expenses, but the heaviest work is done by the Marine Corps, but now looking at the smoke and fire on Fisher's armor, The Marines were awed by the look of guilt on their faces for not rescuing state property.

"Brothers, follow me, take back the experimental machine, go!" The marine officer gave Fisher an expression of giving everything to me, then picked up a Titan energy machine gun and rushed into the corridor first.

The fierce gunfire sounded again, and the Martian soldiers inspired by Fisher's spirit rushed to the unsa special team bravely. The fierce firepower forced Reyes to choose plan B.

"Retribution, we are suppressed. Blow up the armor and let the Jackal enter!"

"Copy that! Be careful! "

Just as the Martian Marines and robots had formed a siege of Reyes and others and were about to make the final attack, a dull explosion came from the thick explosion-proof deck door outside the hangar, and the whole warship shook violently.

"Start magnetic boots!" Reyes shouted loudly. The next second, the armor plate door burst, and a violent air flow almost instantly ejected the unprepared Martian soldiers out of the gap of the hangar. The whole pressure loss state lasted nearly 30 seconds until the hangar became vacuum, and a jackal fighter switched its flight state flew in from the gap.

The vector ion engine at the rear of the cockpit of the Jackal fighter spewed out a dark blue flame. Two 30mm machine guns were aimed at the corridor on the third floor of the hangar. When the first marines came out, the Jackal opened fire.

"Step back!" The frightened Martian soldier shouted in the communicator that he wanted to go back, but the comrades in arms and magnetic boots on his feet made his movements less flexible. He only had time to turn his head.

The 30mm high explosive shaped charge armor piercing projectile is like a plow across the medicine tank, which thinly breaks the soldiers inside. The broken limbs and splashed blood are frozen in an instant. The last thing these soldiers see is the cold face of their companions.

Tactical accomplishment can not be compensated by the number of people. The eighth fleet expanded too quickly. Almost all experienced Marines delivered vegetables in the lunar raid. Now a few officers and sergeants on various warships have actually been to the battlefield and understand how to face various situations. Unfortunately, those elite on Poseidon either died in the raid, Either it was sucked out of space. Now Poseidon is a lamb to be slaughtered for those hundred war veterans on the punishment.

But what the survivors of the half disabled Poseidon did not expect was that the punishment did not destroy the Poseidon, which was on the verge of disintegration, but quickly withdrew from the airspace after seizing the fighters in the hangar.

"Why did they go?" A wounded soldier with broken head and blood in the impact asked curiously.

"Because our reinforcements have arrived!" Fisher's eyes were fixed on the airspace next to Poseidon. After a large number of arc flashes, the magnificent posture of Olympus almost filled the whole window.

"Search and rescue survivors, clean the battlefield and clean up the wreckage of warships!" Fisher looked around. It seemed that he had become the highest ranking man on the Poseidon. As for the captain and his staff, they had accompanied the bridge to space roaming in the first wave of the punishment.

"Sir, urgent order, Admiral salenkoch wants to see you!"