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"Collect all the weapons together, and if there are still alive, take them back to the base!"

"Engineers are needed here! Unexploded shells found!"

Originally green, the rainforest where birds and beasts are omnipresent has been reduced to a wasteland. Atlas' long-range strike blasted a whole crack in the woods with a length of thousands of meters and a width of 100 meters. The trees in the distance are even more swaying in a radial pattern.

The originally clear river had been cut off and piled up in the bomb crater that had been blasted out. Inside were the messy bodies of Covenant soldiers.

"Wow, this guy is really big!"

An Atlas officer wrapped in dark green armor looked at the elite captain who was half-kneeling in the mud, and gave a heartfelt admiration.

Every elite who can serve in the Star Alliance army is a leader in the group, and his height is generally Yao Ming's level. Coupled with a good armor, even if he died in battle, it was still extremely good for Fisher and his men. great pressure.

"What is this?" The officer curiously looked at the w-shaped metal handle that the corpse was holding tightly in his hand. Although it was blackened by the fire, the handle was still intact.

"Damn, it's still so tight!" The officer who wanted to grab the handle stepped forward and pulled it, but found that the handle was so tightly squeezed by the other party that even if he was wearing an exoskeleton, he couldn't keep it off. In the case of destroying the opponent's body, take it out.

"Release me!" The unwilling officer summoned several subordinates, and they all worked together to break the elite captain's arm and took out the grip.

"This thing, it doesn't seem to be anything special, this guy... ****!" The officer who was playing with the handle carefully looked at the handle in his hand, and after wiping off the smoky shell on it, the exposed It's a beautifully shaped embossed and shimmering silver plating that looks like a gorgeous ornament.

Then the Atlas officer who thought it was a souvenir threw up the grip, but his right hand accidentally touched the switch, and then the officer saw a one-meter-long plasma blade abruptly spurting out of the grip, If it wasn't for his quickness in closing his hand, I'm afraid his arm would be gone.

"Is this a sword?"

Carefully picking up the hilt, and looking carefully at the plasma sword flashing cold in his hand, the Atlas officer's eyes lit up.

His grandfather once sent the Showa man to see the emperor on the Pacific battlefield. During a sweep of the Devil's Bunker, the old man as a fire-breathing soldier got a family samurai sword from a scorched Japanese corpse. Now that The knife hangs on their fireplace.

This thing should only be used by officers! And a senior officer! Thinking of this, the officer hurriedly found the switch, then found a container for the hilt of the sword and packed it in a container, and sent it to Fisher as a treasure.

"Yo!" Looking at the lightsaber in front of him, Fisher was also very happy, picked up the hilt skillfully, and then released the blade to gesture.

"Yes, you can get a lightsaber, but unfortunately, only one!"

"Head, is this sword very precious?" The officer approached with discernment.

"It's not really precious. In that alien group, only people can play this game, and after playing, you can't get married, but you can find a little sister hehe to have a baby, and you don't have to be responsible!" Fisher greeted the robot on the side to resist half of the armor plate, and then raised the knife and dropped it, and the half armor plate was directly cut in half.

"In the Covenant army, at least a mid-level officer who can fight with a lightsaber must be a mid-level officer. Although an ordinary squad leader can also use it, this thing needs professional training, or your arm will be finished!"

After all, Fisher turned off the energy sword and threw it to the officer, which made the other party tremble and almost threw the hilt on the ground again.

"Take it as a family heirloom, this thing still needs to be recharged, go back to the technical department and let them see it!"

"Sir, won't you keep one?"

"This sword looks like an ordinary officer's, it's not fancy at all, give you a task, find me a red one, that's what elite masters use!"

"Understood! Sir, don't worry!"

Holding his newly acquired heirloom, this officer quickly became the lucky bitch among his colleagues, and he was given a fucking nickname, and a bunch of officers and non-commissioned officers came over to see this one, to touch the other, and more. A few guys who were familiar with each other leaned over with a mean face.

"Brother, we are all old comrades in arms for many years..."

"Don't buy, don't borrow, just have a look!"

"Hey, fuck, you son of a bitch!"

Although they are swearing, no one really wants to snatch the spoils by bullying others. Atlas' military regulations are not a joke. Big crimes often require beheading and hard labor, and milder crimes have to be spanked in public. It's still the kind of people who take off their signs and are surrounded by big girls and little daughters-in-law and grandma, very embarrassed, very embarrassed!

However, after figuring out what enemy dropped the sword, the commanders of the combat troops who did not catch the oil and water came to Fisher to fight. Everyone knows that although the enemy still has a whole fleet of troops on this planet, the elites are only A small part of them, and there are definitely fewer swords, so this thing has a quick hand, but a slow hand!

Fisher naturally agreed, and divided the combat area, not close to the falling position of the opponent's battleship group, you can make trouble anywhere other than that, if you alert the enemy's large troops, then Hyperion will serve.

So soon the first wave of victims appeared. The commander of the Star Alliance fleet found that some of his men had lost contact, and sent a search team to check the situation. As a result, the transport plane was hit by more than 20 anti-aircraft missiles before it reached the place.

Then the dizzy Covenant soldiers stared dumbfounded at the human who got out of nowhere with a weapon and stared at the elite to fight. If an elite showed an energy sword in order to boost morale, then the next second where he was At least 30 shells will fall at the location, and when the elites fall, those humans will charge frantically, beat the remaining Covenant soldiers, and then pick up the elite corpses on the ground and run away, and even some The daring snipers dare to wear the cloak of stealth to check the whistle, but if the elites in remote locations are singled out, then the Covenant will stop trying to find the living ones.

All the elites that can be found by the Covenant are all naked corpses that have been stripped, and they can't even see a shadow of armor or weapons.

"What's the matter, now that human beings have become this virtuous?" The unknowing Covenant fleet commander was extremely shocked by the depravity of human beings.