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Surrounded by a crowd, Fisher came to the front of the fleet commander.

"Oldazti, Commander of the Covenant Fleet!"

"Atlas Supreme Commander, Fisher!"

"Humans, your offensive is very powerful. If you have such strength at the beginning of the war, the situation of the war may be completely different!"

"No ifs, even without these firepower, wouldn't you still lose in the end, not only the Human Covenant War, but also your own ethnic civil war!"

"Heh!" The tall golden armored elite let out a sigh. Fisher's words hit the weak point in his heart. He couldn't beat it. He couldn't beat it. Ring Belt Fight, Fraternity City Fight, Ark Fight, and now he is back On the mother planet, they are still fighting infighting. In contrast to human beings, the original separatists were forced by them to join forces with the unsc to fight the Star Alliance.

"At the beginning, like the prophet said, you should be allowed to enter the Covenant. Your warriors have strength no less than ours! It's a pity that the prophet only wants to exterminate you!"

"So they're dead! You're still alive, so let's do it, Captain, order your fleet to surrender, and I can guarantee that there will be a bed for you in the unsc prisoner of war camp!"

"Impossible, even my order is useless! The missionaries have taken over the remaining combat troops, and you haven't won yet!"

"Ah this!"

Fisher thought at first that the other party was fully enlightened, but when he mentioned the missionary, he looked like he was arrogant, as if he saw a few Koreans pose with someone on my head when he was eating in New Baghdad last time. The posture, pointing at the restaurant's dishes and services, and also accusing the other party that the kimchi is not Korean. Later, when there was a dispute, when several patrolmen came over, the other party also said that they were Americans, thinking that there was a layer. Pi was able to act as a human being, and as a result, a bunch of people were locked in a cell by the patrol police and the Atlas patrol team that arrived later and starved for three days.

"If that's the case, then I've changed my mind!" Fisher took off his helmet and pointed at the other with his index finger.

"I decided not to beat you to death first, I'll let you live well, and then wait and watch as I screw that old guy's head off and kick it as a ball!"

"It's too early to talk big, Commander, we are completely different from the Forerunners!" The Covenant Commander looked like I was waiting for the show.

Fisher was domineering, pointed at the other party's nose and scolded, "Tell you, no matter what he is, as long as he dares to measure the blood, I dare to beat him out, let alone a missionary, the pioneer is here. I'm not afraid! And you, if you want to fight, fight, if you don't fight, put your head in your hands and squat down!"

The Covenant commander threw his lightsaber to Fisher, then held it to his chest, staring at Fisher.

Fisher took the energy sword, stuffed it onto the hook on his waist without even looking at it, then held it with his left hand, cutting space with psionic energy, stagnating the fleet commander's time, and stepped forward to grab the Zhenjin Golf that the prophet handed over. The club swung over.

"Let your mouth be tough, let you be tough! Damn it, it's great to recognize your godfather, you have the ability to be your own father!"

After a violent beating, the commander whose time was restored by Fisher looked at Fisher in horror. He wanted to say something, but the armor-piercing damage was superimposed on him at the same time, and he didn't even Before he could speak, he fainted.

"Tie him up, take off his armor, and put a sensor bomb around his neck. If there is a small movement, it will kill him!"

Fisher clapped his hands, then took the second energy sword, activated it together with the first, made a gesture, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Clean up the remaining enemy troops, let the prisoners come to help, and remove all the useful parts of the aircraft carrier, including engines and weapon systems! Don't leave any useful ones, and the same goes for those vehicles!"

Originally, Fisher planned to let the mothership fly directly back, but it seems that when the artillery opened fire, it was too hard. Now if the entire aircraft carrier wants to fly, it is estimated that the mechanic will have to repair it for half a year. They can take the next best thing and take away the ones that can be used, but fortunately they are still catching a lot of wild boars. These guys seem to be silly, but they are actually very smart, and many of them can speak English. , Many wild boar beasts have been on the ship for decades. They are familiar with the situation of the ship and are coerced into acting as a leading party for Atlas.

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"what happened?"

The missionary, who was scanning the situation of the Infinity, suddenly realized that the attack of the Covenant troops was a little messy, and many combat troops were in a mess. They were in panic and retreated under the fire of human beings. Several transport planes were laying down the attacking troops. After that, he even ran straight away, which surprised him a little.

"These goddamn inferior beings!"

Although the scolding was fierce, the missionary tried his best to contact the elite officers who commanded the Covenant in a slightly softer tone. After all, the other party worshipped himself as a god. And the answer of the elite officers is also very simple and clear. The Covenant Fleet's back road has been copied, the fleet flagship has fallen, the commander's whereabouts are unknown, and the remaining spaceships have also been attacked, and those soldiers are also worried that they will not be able to leave this planet. So some people are apprehensive.

"Sir, can you give us some assistance so that we can take back the flagship, so that our entire fleet can serve you better!" the elite commander begged.

"Impossible! Your mission is to take down this human spaceship!" The missionary coldly refused the request of the other party, but he still agreed to the elite and help him contact the fleet commander, although the missionary was eager for the other party's best With your braids up, you can use these people as cannon fodder.

And his communication was quickly connected, but I don't know if it was because of signal problems or interference. The communication channel was sizzling, and there was no sound at all, only vague words. Missionary He couldn't help but amplify his voice, and then he heard a sentence.

"Silly beep!"

The standard London accent, with the old-fashioned British Empire flavor, and the eloquent silly beep spread to the ears of missionaries.

The missionary only reacted after being stunned for a few seconds. The other party seemed to be scolding him, but when he was about to scold back, he found that the communication had been hung up.

"Ah, ah, ah, I'm going to kill these damn humans!" The annoyed missionary didn't notice that several magnetic crossbow-type electromagnetic defense deck guns on the Infinity had already aimed their muzzles at him.