Renzaimeiman: Grant It And You’Ll Get It Back 10,000 Times!

"Heritage, who cares, what we really need is faith!" The fleet commander smiled bitterly: Their path of faith was once guided by the prophet, but now, without the prophet, the elites have launched a civil war. Because he didn't want to be one of them, he came to this poor village to find what he really needed.

But now his faith doesn't seem to be saving him.

Thinking of this, the Covenant commander suddenly calmed down, his two energy swords flashed, and the plasma energy reflected red on his face.

"It's time for me to go on a pilgrimage, too!"

"well!"

The orcs piled into the cabin and closed the door with shouts. The orcs holding weapons also trembled and hurriedly pressed themselves heavily against the corolla on the side.

The isolation door that sealed the secret room was slowly lowered. Seeing the gap getting smaller and smaller, the two wild boar beasts let out a long breath. The next second, the lowered door turned into shrapnel and broken pieces. The wild boars flew deep into the secret room together.

"People are coming, people are coming!" The smashed wild boar beast didn't bother to look at his comrades. As soon as he got up from the ground, he yelled and ran back.

"Wait a minute, where is the enemy and how many are there?" Beast Beast was stopped by a group of soldiers as soon as he ran out of the corner. The leading orc officer is taller and holds a stabbing gun.

Behind him stood a group of ridiculously small wild boar beasts. They had no weapons in their hands, but each had a string of plasma grenades hanging on their waists.

They are cannon fodder, the lowest members of the Grunts. They consume the least food and work the hardest. Now these people are too thin to lift their heads. They are self-destructing trucks, ah no, they are kamikaze attacks. The Suicide Squad.

"Go this way!" the timid Boarmon whispered, pointing to the corridor behind him, where there was noisy noise.

"Then come with us to stop the enemy!" The orc captain thrust two grenades into the opponent's hands, and then gave him a can of high-purity methane gas.

"You will be the first to set an example for these soldiers!"

"Ah!" Looking at the angry captain and the opponent's gun that was always pointed at his body, the barbarian Caban could only kill the methane tank under the envious eyes of the soldiers raining bullets, and then with a sound of ah, he raised the grenade and fired at Running down the dark corridor.

"Boom!"

Sparks flew everywhere, and the C12 robot that had just entered the corridor and put down its leg structure staggered and fell, followed by a violent sound of flames, lighting up the entire space.

"You see, humans are not invincible, let's continue!" The orc captain burst out with a sneer, and then with his encouragement, the artillerymen followed suit and rushed forward with grenades in hand.

In the narrow corridor, these artillerymen and the plasma grenades in their hands posed huge amounts of threats to both mechas and Atlas infantry, but these artillerymen were only learning suicide attacks, and after destroying the first machine After the battle, the Atlas commandos chose to retreat and reorganize, and several sergeants leading the team dropped several laser mines.

At this time, the first self-destructing soldier was gloriously hit. His entire body was cut into several pieces by the triggered laser, and the exploding grenade in his hand rolled to the ground.

The second self-destructive soldier stepped on it without looking, and the plasma lightning stuck to his feet.

The self-destruction soldier who ran a few steps felt something was wrong and wanted to stop, but he collided with the team leader behind him again.

As the bell rang, wild boar beasts were piled up in all directions.

The plasma grenades in their hands were still fused, so dozens of grenades exploded one after another.

While most of the corridors were impassable due to the explosion, Atlas' assault troops were equipped with Flight satchels and a large number of battle droids, so it wasn't too difficult to open a few gullies.

"Sir, the enemy has breached deck 13!"

"Sir, the War Information Center has been invaded!"

"Sir, the second command bridge has been destroyed!"

On the huge first command bridge, the fleet commander sat steadily on the captain's chair, calmly looking at the empty and sunken combat center in front of him, where he once commanded hundreds of warships and tens of thousands of combat troops. , now he is the only one left on the entire command bridge who can accommodate hundreds of people, first the lowest-level communications officer, and then the officers, those he once knew. The battleship now looks like a monster that has swallowed all its personnel..0

When the last officer left after giving the military salute, clutching his carbine in his hand, he was alone on the entire bridge, and there was noise from computers and communication equipment.

The hatch was lowered, people lost their positions, and the commander watched the lights above his head change from bright at first, to bright and flickering later, and finally to complete darkness.

The sound of gunfire got closer and closer, and occasionally people's screams could be heard. Finally, it was like pressing a mute button, and the entire battleship suddenly became frighteningly quiet.

"ZipZipzipzip......"

The closed alloy door suddenly emitted a red light along the gap, and sparks flew out from inside, making an unpleasant sound.

"Control room, enemies found ahead! Contact us!"

The commandos who entered the front row found the fleet commander sitting high on the command chair, but the moment the soldiers opened fire, the Covenant commander changed.

The eerie blue shield rippled under the fire of the artillery, and the light red energy sword pierced the armor in the darkness and tore the body apart.

"He's on the right!"

"On the left, fire, fire!"

It can be said that each commander of the Covenant is not necessarily the strongest warrior, but is certainly a skilled swordsman, and each of them can be said to be deadly. In a confined space, the Covenant commander destroyed two squads of 2.6 battle droids and a squad of Atlas commando soldiers in just thirty seconds.

"Retreat, retreat! Break through the wall! Prepare to attack!"

The commander of the Nano Commando ordered two C12 robots to block the hatch. He divided the troops. The engineers and commandos walked to their side and prepared to make a large opening in the wall. Since the other party liked to lurk in the dark, They opened the windows and let the sunlight in.

Just as the retreat began, there was movement in the silent door. As footsteps became increasingly clear, the fleet commander in golden armor carried the body of a seriously injured soldier out of the door, without fear of the body that was already close to the head. guns and missiles, and looked towards the captain.

"I want to talk to your commander!"

Lin Yu, who was looking at the trophies, was very interested after getting the news: Did the other party surrender?