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58 The Tragedy of Tarsonis 2

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"Tarthonis is finished!"

The interstellar fleets in the outer universe of Tarsonis gathered, the protoss, the Federation, and the swarms, and the three-party melee began. As countless meteorites fell, everything began to develop in a tragic direction. Raynor almost collapsed, standing on a mountain with his legs

Kneeling down weakly, he knew that Mengsk had another conspiracy plan, which was the Alpha Fleet of the Federation's Second Fleet. This fleet was recognized by the Federation. Its current commander was called Edmund Duke. He was actually

Mengsk's confidant.

He looked helplessly at the machine gun in his hand. In front of millions of swarms, he had no possibility of counterattack. All humans on the entire planet would become food for these cruel and ruthless monsters. Renault shed tears in pain. This

Everything is right in front of him, a masterpiece jointly created by his own woman and Huck's sons.

"Mengsk, what is the difference between you and the Alliance? You are cruel, ruthless and cruel. Even if you have established a new country now, it is just the second Tyranid Federation!"

After a moment of silence, he saw several battleships landing. Renault knew clearly the purpose of those enemies. The psychic launcher needed to explode at more points. Mengsk not only wanted to use this to contain the two major fleets of the Alliance, but also wanted to

To eliminate the insect swarm once and for all on this planet, and to use two billion lives to exchange for a future without the threat of the insect swarm, the bold plan will definitely succeed.

"Peter I need your help!"

He stood up again and stopped complaining, because he was pressed for time and had no time to waste here. He turned around and looked at Peter very seriously. Peter smiled and spread his hands. After all, he followed everyone. It was obviously more profitable to work with Renault than Mengsk, although the risks were the same.

It was very big. Peter had a feeling that as long as he could continue to help Renault, the rewards would be unimaginably rich.

"Otherwise, what do you think I'm doing here!?"

"I need your help to capture the Alpha Fleet!"

Renault's words stunned Peter, and he subconsciously looked at the sky. The legion fighting in the sky not far away was the Alpha Fleet. Although this fleet was only a medium-sized fleet, the number of people was not something that he and Renault could handle.

"That's three battleships and more than 100,000 troops!"

"As long as the current situation is announced, how many people do you think will be willing to work with Mengsk!?"

"How?"

"Follow me!"

Raynor believes that as long as Mengsk tells the story of killing two billion lives, the current Sons of Harker and some other people will instantly switch sides. This is not something that must be paid, whether it is the threat of worms or protoss.

, shouldn’t be wasted with the lives of ordinary humans. Renault’s only idea now is to do everything possible to save everyone on this planet one by one.

The two quickly rushed into the capital on motorcycles. There must be a spaceship in the city hall. They only need one to fly to Edmund Duke's flagship, and then he can win over the entire fleet to his side through persuasion.

At the same time, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the number to another kid whom he trusted more.

"Mart Horner, where are you now!?"

"Sir Renault, uh... I'm collecting route records now. Is there anything you need?!"

"I want you to calm down now. What you say next may overturn your life. I don't need you to make any different choices. If you choose to help me, then try your best to bring the 7th Corps to the surface of Tarsonis, located on

Open the space below the Alpha fleet and assemble the position fortress."

"You said"

"The psychic launchers are on the Alpha Fleet. They have launched them and spread them all over Tarsonis."

"What! How is this possible!"

"Calm down kid, if you are willing to take the risk to carve out a way to survive on this road of death, then help me tell Edward, spread this news to the Sons of Harker, and then lead the Seventh Legion to support me!"

"I will do it, Chief Renault, I will definitely do it!"

Riding a motorcycle through the chaotic streets without slowing down at all, Peter entered the city hall arrogantly. The impact of a staircase caused the motorcycle to fly up. Peter grabbed the motorcycle in mid-air and threw it out of the gate of the city hall, shooting with his revolver.

The explosion destroyed the door. The security guards and staff around him all looked shocked. Peter's attack method and attack time seemed a bit too sudden.

A group of guard soldiers quickly counterattacked, and the machine gunners quickly provided support from both sides. The psionic sniper rifle rolled on the ground and fired continuously. The gravel on the ground could also be used as a weapon, knocking out the armor's external skeleton armor.

Grooves, bullets pierced around Peter

, seemingly dense but not invulnerable, surrounding the wall pillars to avoid bullets, and taking away a combat unit with one bullet, Peter rhythmically killed those who wanted to encircle and defend himself, throwing grenades and jumping to make a quick decision.

He jumped into the interior of the government hall.

I didn’t have to fight these people. The purpose of my visit was to fly a plane, so I scanned the entire city hall and caught a man who asked.

"Where does the spaceship that manages the mayor's administrative inspection stay?"

"In the front garden of the Logistics Department, below is the underground parking lot."

The man was trembling. Peter shook off the opponent and raised his sniper rifle to aim at the gate. The shadow of a machine gunner appeared in the smoke grenade. The nether energy sub-bullet was shot out and his head exploded. He continued to move forward, towards the place where the man just pointed.

Advancing north, the communicator rang.

"You're surrounded!"

"I know!"

"I can't get in!"

"I know, let's go around the tallest building in the north. You only have ten minutes now. I'll fly the spaceship to pick you up!"

"...Damn it! I'm in the south now..."

Renault really wanted to come in and help Peter, but Renault was not dressed as a machine gunner now. Facing a battle with at least hundreds of people, he would be beaten into pieces if he was not careful. He wanted to remind Peter, but found that Peter acted faster.

Facing Peter's reminder, he looked at the surrounding buildings, gritted his teeth and sped towards the north of the city hall.

Inside the city hall, there were quite a few security personnel. Each one was holding weapons and hiding them at both ends of the corridor on the second road. Peter's sniper rifle was shooting at the walls. Penetrating some of them caused panic. The sliding shovel was pressed against the ground through the nether energy.

Protect yourself with 0 bullets and shoot at those who are protecting you, then fire grenades behind yourself again to blow up the road up and continue to hinder those who want to pursue you from going up to the second floor.

The use of psionic energy is really great, even bullets can be blocked at close range, but there is still a certain difference, that is, this kind of thing is sometimes interfered by *, I always feel that something is wrong, but I can't explain it.

, it feels like someone wants to invade your brain, but when it interferes with you through psionic energy, the system rebounds it very powerfully.

The ceiling above his head exploded, and a heavily armed warrior punched Peter. Peter also clenched his fist and hit him head-on. The nether energy protected the sandbag-sized fist and collided with a basketball-sized metal fist. The one who collapsed was the warrior.

, Iron Fist was deflated as if being pricked by a needle, completely twisted and deformed. Peter grabbed it in his hand and pressed it hard against the wall. He kicked the abdomen sideways and deformed the metal armor, then spun and threw it towards the second floor.

In the direction of the stairs, the Marines chasing him were advancing and trying to compress his space.

Through the world of lines, I can clearly see that the soldiers have begun to enter the city hall one after another. My traction effect has been successful. The diagonal window was kicked to pieces. Peter jumped from the third floor. A group of heavy mechas

The soldiers move very slowly. This is not a computer game. Their ability to bear loads is just that of normal people.

Even if they dare to jump down from a height of more than ten meters, one by one in the small space of the back garden, they are snipers. I believe that in the battle just now, some brave comrades have provided them with a bloody warning.

This is the advantage of a sniper rifle. Only one anti-personnel bullet can take away a living life.

The Logistics Department is not far from the government building. As the administrative location of the capital, it is actually not very prosperous. Maybe it is like this because it is the capital. Farther south of the city center, the Congress Building is the real core of the federation. It is just a place at best.

It was just a synonym for housekeeper. He knew the startup procedures well. Looking at the rear, it turned out that the soldiers did not have the courage to jump down from the third floor of the house. Peter stopped paying attention to the door and rushed in, aiming his gun.

"Open the landing gear, I need a plane, don't play tricks, otherwise you will bear the consequences!"

The thing was very simple and easy. The person on duty at the console was not a person who was not afraid of death. When Peter finished speaking and looked at the pistol aimed at him, he quickly activated the various injectors of the spacecraft, and then moved his hands.

He expressed all his cooperation, but Peter's only worry was whether he would be swept down by the machine gunners who were still trying to rush over after taking off. That would be really embarrassing. At this moment, a missile suddenly flew from the sky.

In front of Peter, two fighter planes flew past and destroyed the city government building. They actually covered Peter and cleared all the obstacles. The wall smashed into pieces. Renault grabbed an armored vehicle from nowhere and arrived.

"We need to be fast. Mengsk has discovered that our people betrayed him. This bastard plans to bury us all here!"

They had completely turned against each other, faster than in the plot. Peter nodded and followed Renault onto the plane pulled out from the crane. Four transport ships in the sky broke away from the main fleet. It looked like it should be the Seventh Corps. Peter said worriedly.

"We have less than 4,000 people, and the Seventh Corps has not recovered!"

"That's why we have to seize that bastard Edmund Duke's fleet. He has 50,000 marine assault troops in his hands!"

Lighting the cigar again to calm the rapid heartbeat in his heart, Renault responded by pulling up the joystick of the plane. Before all the engines of the plane started, he accelerated towards the Alpha fleet. Peter sat in the back seat and was on guard, and he could do it in the air.

This is not your own territory, so you need to be careful about everything. (To be continued)

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