The Fourth Scourge of Star Wars

1627. Army of the Dead

"It...it..." The radar soldier stared at the screen dumbfounded.

With the fast approach of this fighter, the most advanced anti-stealth radar on the battleship has already responded, and even this advanced anti-stealth radar can directly shape the fighter body directly through the optical camouflage.

So the blood-red, dagger-shaped body of the red comet has been mapped onto the screen.

However, what surprised everyone now was that the fighter was only flying around its own battleship, with a distance of no more than two kilometers.

And this blood red fighter is actually slowing down! Even under the dense anti-aircraft firepower of this Knight-class Star Destroyer, it can still slow down! And kept dodging, without being hit by any turbo laser beam!

"What the hell is it going to do?! Shoot it down!" the battle group commander roared loudly.

But it didn't help. This fighter jet simply ignored the anti-aircraft firepower of the Knight-class Star Destroyer, and flew around the battleship as if strolling in a garden.

The standard firepower configuration of the Knight-class Star Destroyer is 60 XX-9 heavy-duty turbolaser guns for long-range combat against ships, and can also reduce power and increase the rate of fire to attack fighter jets; there are also 60 NK-7 ion cannons for close-range The range paralyzes the electronic system of the enemy ship, and 40 point defense turrets.

However, such a firepower arrangement is useless against a fighter!

Moreover, the fighter jet was so close that other warships around did not dare to fire at this side for support—because they would basically hit this battleship.

You must know that this knight-class star destroyer is the flagship of this battle group!

Just as the Knight-class Star Destroyer was shooting hard, the battleship suddenly shook, and then a large amount of flames suddenly spewed out from an engine at the tail of the battleship!

boom! ! ! There was a loud noise, and the entire battleship shook, and the people in the bridge also felt that something was wrong with the battleship!

"What happened?!" the commander asked loudly.

"No... I don't know..." The adjutant was also dumbfounded, "The shield is intact, the armor is intact, nothing happened? But...but..."

"General! The third engine group lost contact!" The operator of the control center suddenly shouted, "The data shows that the third engine exploded!!"

"Send damage control troops immediately!" said the adjutant, "Check the surveillance! See what's happening over there!!"

"Monitoring...monitoring..." The operator immediately called up the monitoring, but he was completely stunned. "The monitoring shows that someone from the third engine group is destroying the engine?"

"What did you say? Could it be a mutiny?" The commander was shocked, "Where is the Marine Corps! Let the Marine Corps go there together!"

However, there was no sound from the communication group.

"Communication! Send the order immediately!!!" the adjutant said a little annoyed.

However, the communication soldier who had been sitting there with his back turned suddenly made a ho-ho sound, as if a broken bellows was struggling to pull.

Then he turned his head slowly, and the turning range became bigger and bigger, and finally he almost turned his head a hundred and eighty degrees!

What appeared in front of everyone was a rotten, hideous and terrifying face!

In just a few seconds, a living person turned into a rotting corpse!

With a bang, an eyeball fell out of the rotten eye socket, leaving only a few disgusting nerves still connected to the eyeball.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

There was chaos inside the bridge.

Hearing the call, several soldiers who were stationed inside the bridge in charge of security came over immediately.

However, when they came behind, the commander of the battle group suddenly smelled an extremely disgusting rancid smell! His neck froze suddenly, and then he turned his head little by little...

He only saw four rotting corpses standing behind him. They were still wearing the uniforms of the Galactic Republic Marine Corps, but their bodies had become rotten. They were stretching out their hands to grab this side, and as they moved, pieces of stinky rotten meat fell from their bodies, making a crackling sound on the ground.

"Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!" The battle group commander let out another scream, the fear in his heart had reached the extreme!

However, these rotting corpses did not kill him, but grabbed him and pressed him on the captain's seat.

On the bridge, almost everyone turned into rotten and smelly corpses without warning, but what made people extremely frightened was that these corpses were still moving!

This is the walking dead! ! !

"T...T virus...?" Facing such a terrible situation, the commander of the battle group just came up with such a term in his mind.

At the same time, a stream of heat emerged from his crotch, which completely wetted his pants.

But he didn't dare to take any action, because around him, the four walking corpses were always standing here, stretching out their rotten and smelly hands to grab him.

The smell of rotting meat tortured his senses all the time, and finally, after incontinence, he vomited it out with a wow.

In the bridge at this moment, there are still a few people who have not turned into walking dead, and they are all the team leaders of various departments and teams of the battleship! But these people were all controlled by the walking dead, all of them were livid and terrified, incontinent, fainted, and vomiting everywhere.

At the same time, a voice suddenly sounded in their minds, "If you want to survive... then control this ship and hit it..."

The voice was cold and deep, even if it was just such a short sentence, the people who heard it would feel a roar in their brains, making them involuntarily want to follow the voice.

Only then did these people understand why they survived and what they were going to do.

"Push...Push the joystick...The reading is set to...3..." The spaceship operator was the first to speak, and tremblingly, he gave instructions to the former colleague who had turned into a corpse next to him.

Seeing these rotting corpses, he immediately followed what he said. They seemed to have some memories of their lives, so simple instructions could do it.

Under the control of these walking corpses, the Knight-class Star Destroyer began to turn awkwardly, heading towards another Knight-class Star Destroyer.

The other warships finally noticed something was wrong, and began to send communications.

The commander of the battle group should pull what should be pulled, and what should be vomited should be vomited. Now he is pale and slumped on the seat. He feels that the strength of the walking dead beside him is getting stronger, and he also understands what he should do. what.

He turned on the communication, but turned off the screen display, and said: "Our ship encountered a technical failure, the engine exploded, and the engineering team was completely wiped out! Docking maintenance is required..."