Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

The warships sent by the Alliance sailed towards the positioning of the Leibert at the fastest speed. On the star map, the relative distance between the icon symbolizing the Alliance Army and the Leibert was shortened at a speed visible to the naked eye. The galaxy group caught up with the lonely blue dot.

Major General Cotton was still very young, and the dark blue uniform of the Alliance looked particularly energetic on him. Standing in the combat room, he watched with confidence the gradually approaching light spots on the star map.

This time he voluntarily requested to lead troops to pursue the attack. Cotton is now fully aware of the whole story of this incident. Based on his prior knowledge of the weapons and ship equipment on the Lebert, under the overwhelming firepower of the Alliance Army, it There is basically no resistance. Although the Leibert suddenly accelerated eight hours ago, causing it to temporarily pull away, it is clear that after it rushed towards the meteorite group at the edge of the galaxy desperately, its speed slowed down significantly.

In front is the famous meteorite area all over the planet. Even a highly maneuverable light craft dare not easily enter this area, let alone such a huge interstellar main ship, no matter how experienced the captain is, sailing into this area After that, there will inevitably be a dilemma and immobility.

It's simply a breeze.

Cotton could even imagine the grand scene that everyone admired after he took the Lebert triumphantly.

A report from his subordinates came from the side: "The Leibert has entered the scope of the screen capture."

Ko straightened the edges of his uniform, and ordered: "Capture the picture."

A light blue wave appeared on the light screen in the combat room, and it quickly changed from a flat star map to a huge wide-angle screen, which clearly fed back all the details of the external scene.

Countless large and small irregular meteorites float sporadically in the dark space. The further forward, the greater the number of meteorites, the denser the distribution, and the more complicated the pattern.

Through the stacks of meteorites floating in the air, we can see that the Leibert is parked in between, the hull is slightly tilted, and the shield at the tail of the ship obviously hit the meteorite, and the energy detector can detect the relatively large amount released there. With high energy fluctuations, it was obviously trapped between two larger meteorites, neither entering nor retreating. It was firmly trapped in a puzzle formed by meteorites.

Cotton curled his lips slightly uncontrollably, revealing a smug smile.

It is a pity that the gap between the meteorites is too narrow, and it is difficult for the Alliance main ship, which is almost the same size as the Leibert, to approach unharmed.

Cotton thought for a few seconds, and decided to proceed cautiously. He sent fifteen relatively more flexible light warships to try to destroy the light energy shield of the Lebert with firepower. The heavy fire energy bullets collided with the huge shield. , Releasing bright and bright explosive fireworks, across the glass of the war room, it is like watching a silent and grand performance.

According to his instructions, the light ship focused its fire on the barrier damaged by the impact on the tail of the Lebert.

Soon, the light energy shield of the Lebert was torn from the weak point with a gap, the shield flashed at last, and then quickly dimmed.

The Leibert quickly launched a counterattack, but its heavy artillery was not loaded, and the lighter gun with lower damage was unable to maneuver and aim flexibly because the hull was fixed, and only shattered some floating meteorites. A substantial blow to the coalition forces.

The news came soon.

The forward force has violently hacked the Leibert’s replacement of the certified ship door, releasing the Leibert’s attack state, and now it is safe to board the ship.

The curvature of Cotton's lips expanded uncontrollably. He straightened his neckline with ambition, and commanded vigorously:

"Ready to board the ship."

An elite corvette symbolizing Alliance Blue sailed out from the side of the main ship, carrying Cotton and his close adjutant, through the cascading meteorite formations, towards the Lebert, which was already under their control. Drive away.

The ship entered the cabin, and the Alliance advance army piloting the light warship had been waiting for a long time.

Under the leadership of Cotton, the Alliance forces quickly advanced outside the captain's room, without encountering the slightest resistance all the way, almost unimpeded. The technician broke the electronic door lock forcibly, and the steel door slowly opened. opened.

Cotton's face changed in an instant.

Dozens of stripped and polished crew members were strapped to chairs in five-flowered fashion, with only barely covering their bodies. The crew members who were tied to the most conspicuous position painted crookedly smiling faces with bright red paint on their chests. The crew's struggle seemed to be grinning mockingly at him.

Before he had time to respond, through the transparent light screen of the captain's room, it could be seen that several light warships had removed their virtual image camouflage and rushed away from behind the huge floating meteorite.

Cotton looked terrified, he hurriedly turned on the communicator:

"The enemy tried to board the ship in the Union uniform! Repeat! The enemy tried to board the ship in the Union uniform!"

There is no echo in the communicator, only a sizzling sound can be heard, as if the signal has been shielded.

Cotton's face was pale, and his heart was in confusion. The time on the battlefield was fleeting. Before he had time to think about it, he hurriedly turned and evacuated from the Captain's Chamber of the Lebert, and took his subordinate adjutants and troops on the battleship. , Retreating towards the main ship at the fastest speed.

There is still a chance now! The main ship will not be opened without the command of the captain. Even people in the uniforms of the Union army cannot enter, and the light energy shield outside the main ship is extremely difficult to violently break. The Leibert does not have enough firepower at all. —

There was an unusual wave of energy and energy from the back of the light ship that Cotton was in.

He turned his head and looked back.

The impacted meteorite on the tail of the Lebert dissipated like water waves, revealing an intact steel skin—it was a virtual projection!

The outer light energy shield lit up again, wrapping the outside of the ship intact, and then the Leibert started.

The meteorite fragments shattered by the light artillery just now were pushed farther along with the energy fluctuations in the vacuum. This time, Cotton finally saw clearly that the shells fired by the Leibert were actually intended to clear out one. Unobstructed routes!

Lead straight to...

Alliance main ship.

Cotton's eyes were splitting, he finally realized what the other party wanted to do.

The light energy shield outside the main ship is extremely difficult to break, and there is no way to harm it without sufficient firepower.

unless…

They have the same hard offensive weapons.

In the opponent's hands, the Leibert is not a ship, not a decoy, but a weapon!

This kind of self-destructive style of hurting the enemy eight hundred and one thousand, has never been encountered in Cotton's combat career, so extreme, cold, risky, and crazy.

…It’s a lunatic!

And the damage that appeared in the tail before was completely blind. They just assumed that they had found the weak point of the other party, not knowing that they had been put in deliberately.

The other party never thought of escape from the beginning.

Linked to each other, quietly leading them to the intended destruction.

Inside the steel-forged ship, the boy stared at the Alliance main ship approaching quickly, his lips curled silently, and his eyes jumped with astonishing cruelty and madness. He pulled off a brilliant smile that looked exactly like a graffiti, and made an export:

"boom."

In the next second, the Leviathan ran into the main ship at a speed close to thunder. The light energy shield gathered at the front of the sharp ship flashed cold blue light due to the accumulation of energy, tearing the side protection of the Alliance main ship. The cover then slammed into it violently, and a more gorgeous firework exploded silently not far away.

Cotton's scalp was numb, and he could almost taste blood in his mouth.

But he had nothing to do, his eyes widened.

The extreme brilliance of scarlet was printed on the light screen in front of him, and it was deeply immersed in Cotton's iris, making him almost invisible to other colors.

-The main ship has been destroyed.

Cotton's sweaty forehead was already pale.

He forcibly calmed down.

Although they lost the main ship and a small part of the light ships, most of the light combat ships are still under his hands. The opposing main ship also suffered the same fatal damage this time. Overall, they still occupy a weak position. The advantages.

You can also come back!

Cotton clenched his cold fingers, gritted his teeth and gave orders to put all the ships into combat mode, ready to rush to the death in one fell swoop.

Suddenly, the screen in front of him lit up bright red, and the harsh alarm sounded, announcing unknown news to him:

"Battleship A013 lost contact."

how come?

The opponent should no longer have a back hand! What happened!

"Battleship A015 lost contact."

The urging warning sounded again and again, lingering like a nightmare: "The battleship A021 lost contact."

…"The battleship A008 lost contact."

The star chart suddenly showed a different but larger energy fluctuation. Cotton seemed to feel something. Through the porthole, looking towards the star field far away from the meteorite area, he saw the star in the dark. A slight ripple appeared in the domain.

A huge battleship slowly revealed its figure.

Its body is pitch black, and the metal hull reflects the cold light, like a beast occupying an overwhelming power. It brazenly exposed its terrifying and sharp minions, and approached in a heavy manner. The absolute oppression felt a physical fear, which almost made Cotton Breathless.

His face was gray, his pupils tightened in horror, and his voice was so sharp and distorted:

"Retreat! Let the notification go down! No loss is counted! Evacuate quickly!!"

Actually...

It's actually the one—

The blood and fire star born in the interstellar expansion war, the terrifying devil who made the enemy fearful, the former first marshal of the alliance, the legendary glorious God of War.

Lulai Sivir.

He rebelled against the Alliance three years ago, without any trace, and appeared in the fleet he recently led. His whereabouts are unpredictable, his strength is terrifying, and he has the potential to suppress the Alliance.

Cotton was so frightened that he couldn't wait to move back to the central galaxy protected by the Alliance in an instant, so that he could escape far away from the enemy of the Alliance that he only heard by his name and had not seen him.

Now, besides retreating, he had no other thoughts in his mind.

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Ge Xiu leaped lightly through the crack in the ship's steel.

His face still has a lazy and sloppy look, as if nothing can be caught in the eye, and it is not like a captain who has just fought back from a desperate situation and succeeded in combat.

The main ship in front of me is already in a mess. The huge sirens caused by external invasions echoed in the huge metal space. Xiaoyi and the remaining crew members have begun to disperse from the main ship at the fastest speed. Search for resources and equipment inside, and then transport them back to their ships.

Ge Xiu looked at their ant-like busy figures and nodded in satisfaction.

Well, now he finally looks like an interstellar bandit.

He kicked off the metal fragments on the ground somewhat childishly, reached out and took out a candy from the pocket of the Union uniform he was wearing, peeled it and put it in his mouth.

Inferior industrial sweetness instantly permeated the mouth.

Ge Xiu didn't dislike it either, and licked the hard and sweet candy between the teeth with the tip of his tongue, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

In fact, I have to say...the people who built this world are indeed superb. They put him in the harsh environment of the garbage star, seeming to use a ship to transport him out of the sea of ​​suffering, but in fact they pushed him deeper and more desperate. In the abyss.

Even if Ge Xiu was lucky enough to escape in the process, the alliance was about to break out into a war, and in the war, no one could stand alone, and those who were caught in this situation thought they had a choice, but in fact they seemed to be stuck. The mosquitoes on the spider web can only struggle in vain, but cannot escape.

Ge Xiu admired their idea very much.

It's a pity that I misused it on my own body.

He thought casually.

…So, what should I do next?

Ge Xiu paced leisurely to the huge porthole and looked up at the pitch-black warship floating in the distance, with an elusive smile on his lips.

It seems that a child has found a favorite toy.

"Beep, dick—"

The screen on the Cotton ship flickered and lit up.

It was a picture from the main ship.

The thin boy who had appeared on the screen of the Alliance Command appeared before his eyes.

The young man's smile looked harmless and innocent, but behind him, Cotton could see the cold and broken metal burning quietly, making it impossible to underestimate the tenderness of his face.

He sighed exaggeratedly and shook his head regretfully:

"I've said it all, next time you meet, please bring enough stars, why is the ship still so shabby?"

The boy raised his index finger, his jagged knuckles pressed against his pale lower lip, and frowned in distress:

"So, who will pay for my boat?"

This time, Cotton finally saw the true expression hidden under his smile.

The dark pupils flickered with excitement, and the extreme evil nature burned fiercely like **** fire, like a poisoned blade, with childlike innocence and excitement:

"Why don't you just use your command center?"