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"The needle doesn't poke, the needle doesn't poke!"

Looking at the brand-new instruments and equipment at hand, as well as the subordinates who had changed into uniforms of Atlas riflemen.

Brother Maximus is so high, as the saying goes, a staff officer does not have a commander, and he does not fart loudly. In the past, he had to do everything in Attilan by himself, but now he has become a member of the Alien Restoration Army. Colonel Commander, there are not only a thousand aliens under his command, but also Kree prisoners who have been in the prisoner-of-war camp for a long time and have been brainwashed into Kree Unsullied, plus a Kree Empire A standard cruiser, this kind of general-purpose spaceship, which is nearly half the size of the Dark Star, has decent firepower, decent speed, and just enough protection.

The number of cruise ships captured by Atlas over the years has been hundreds if not a thousand. The engineers picked out some of the spaceships worth repairing, and then dragged them back to the rear as reserves.

But now, these spaceships can be regarded as useful. When receiving the spaceship, the Atlas logistics department told the other party, don't worry about building it, use it casually, and come back to get it if it breaks!

Facing such a generous Atlas, Maximus was very excited. After getting the spaceship, he decisively entered the jumping point, ready to open up his own brand new future.

Because the engineering troops only repaired these spaceships and did not carry out any transformations, Maximus' Alien Restoration Army walked very slowly along the way, and it was already half a month later when they reached the front line.

"We have arrived?"

Looking at the bright nebula and majestic starlight in front of him, Maximus couldn't help laughing out loud. If you don't take a look, you don't know how magnificent the outside world is. Thinking of that narrow Attilan, the current life is what he wants.

"My lord, there is a battle ahead, what should we do?"

"Fight? Go and have a look!"

Maximus, who was interested, asked the captain to go over, and saw tens of thousands of kilometers away, dozens of spaceships were engaged in a small-scale battle.

This was a hasty encounter between an Atlas patrol and a Kerry patrol. The two sides crazily tilted various firepower hundreds of kilometers apart, but it was obvious that the Kerry patrol was no match at all, and lost more than half After the ship, the patrol team immediately withdrew from the battle, and the Atlas fleet did not pursue it. It just made up for the destroyed enemy warship, and then turned to the spaceship of the Alien Restoration Army.

"Dididi!"

A sharp beep sounded suddenly, startling Maximus.

"Master, they locked us!"

"Quick, quick, pass!"

After identity verification and inspection, the spaceship has passed all inspections and entered the front line.

"Another group of people dreaming of getting rich? Forget it, do as you like, go to two more jumping points, and you will be able to reach the supply point. Remember, it's best not to hang around here too much!"

After explaining a few words, the Atlas patrol left the star area, leaving only the people looking at each other in blank dismay.

"Why are they saying again?"

Maximus looked at the spaceship going away, a hundred thousand reasons popped into his head, but he soon knew!

Port of the Dead, this is a gray port located in the area controlled by Atlas. Because of the war, countless hyenas came here smelling fishy, ​​and Atlas also has a set of management methods for these hyenas. It is better to block them. What's more, hyenas that live on wars can help Atlas in some cases, so the Navy directly dragged a Kerry super-large space station to the center of the battle line to sell supplies and issue missions.

These messy mercenaries have a place to use here. They accept the task of Atlas to add chaos to the Cree everywhere, set fire here, rob a shop there, and Atlas uses all kinds of ordnance Or materials as rewards, everyone is willing, so happy.

Because of the good reputation, more and more mercenaries and businessmen came here, making the entire space station very lively.

This is the goal of the Alien Restoration Army. This is not only the mission distribution point, but also their supply port.

After the spaceship was parked in place, Maximus, who was tired of staying on board, couldn't wait to see the colorful world outside.

Because they just got the certificate of commission issued by Fisher, the cadres of the Alien Restoration Army walked in an unusually arrogant posture. They swaggered to the bar at the port to have a show, but they were ridiculed by the female bartender instead. After a while.

"Woman, do you know who this lord is?" The younger brother introduced his boss in a doggy manner.

"This is Mr. Maximus, who has just been awarded the rank of colonel by the Atlas Naval Command. It won't be long before he will become the governor of the star area. At that time, I will specify that I don't have your good juice!"

"Governor? Appoint a colonel?" The blue-skinned Kerry bartender couldn't be happier, laughing loudly, letting the seven-foot breasts on her chest flick endlessly. .

"Mr. Colonel, please forgive me for not entertaining you well, because there are another twenty colonels here, so I have to take care of everyone's needs!"

"Twenty colonels? Wait, what's the situation?" Maximus suddenly thought of another patrol, and shouted in his heart.

"A letter of appointment, here, any force that cooperates with Atlas can get a letter of appointment, and it is the kind that clearly stipulates the fiefdom!"

Fuck! Maximus only felt that a mouthful of old blood was about to rush up his throat. What, he thought that he, the colonel of the Restoration Army, was a rarity, so he was given special treatment by Atlas, but he did not expect this move. Si has used it many times, no wonder my brother keeps saying to wait, to wait.

Looking at the gray-faced people, the female bartender shook her head, since it was their first time here, she might as well help them.

"Tell you, here, titles are not very important. What everyone values ​​is strength. Whoever has the most guns has the right to speak. Only in this way can they defend the territory granted to them by Atlas!"

"Wait, you mean, Atlas is really going to hand over the territory to us?"

"That's right, otherwise why are there so many colonels here? But at present, only the three earliest colonels have territory. As for the others, they can only wait for the front to continue to advance!"

"Ah, well, then can you tell me, what should we do now?"

"First of all, you need a ship, so that you can take on the big job! Then accumulate a little bit of troops to strengthen your strength!"

"That's it, it's okay, I have the boat!"