books44 Chapter 1137
Chapter 1137
Chapter 1137 Brutal means
Humanity’s ultimate defense weapon, the asteroid cannon!
No wonder others can't name it, it's just that this thing is built on an asteroid. After possessing a lot of black technology, humans quietly found an asteroid in private.
After establishing power on it, the system forced it out of its original orbit and moved it to a designated area, becoming a planetary cannon.
For those other advanced civilizations.
This is undoubtedly a waste of material.
But for the planet, this is the best option right now.
It is impossible to manufacture a large number of ships in a short period of time, at least not a large number of qualified space ships that can sail in the universe. Then the only option to replace the space ships is these asteroids floating in the universe.
These asteroids will become the strongest vehicles, with these heavy artillery that can destroy the world.At the same time, there is no need to worry about the structural problems of these asteroids.Being able to float through the universe for such a long time.
If the structure was unstable, it would have collapsed long ago.
Moreover, their external structures were reinforced before the transformation to ensure that they became stronger and would not be easily defeated in battle.
Just because you have no choice, you can only do this. If you really have a choice, who doesn't like those steel battleships!
After all, there are a lot of antiques from World War II and World War I. A Zhai shouted loudly, "Wife, Wife!"
These space battleships that have transcended eras and cannot be more advanced, almost everywhere are fully automatic, and have been updated for countless generations, shouldn’t these otakus have to be called goddesses?
But for those ultimate fans of battleships, there is actually no difference between some goddesses.
What is a woman? Women will only affect the speed of my battleship.jpg
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"Are those people on Earth really crazy? They actually chose such a crude asteroid as a carrier? Could it be that they can't even build an ordinary battleship? It's really too pitiful. Without the support of the Moon's Chamber of Commerce, it is estimated that We can’t even pull out these warships.”
In the canteen on the supply ship, several mercenaries shouted loudly.
There is indeed food on the mercenary ship, and it will also provide supplies, but these guys like to save money and save the food so that it is their own.
How can you supplement your food without eating your own food?The natural choice is to board the direct supply ship.
Supply ships are open to all friendly units.
As long as you can eat up an entire ship's resources, it doesn't matter. The prerequisite is that you are not allowed to take them away.
There were several cosmic mercenaries who were fined and punished before when they prepared to take away the uneaten food.
Since then, no one dares to secretly carry food away. Surveillance cameras are everywhere, making any small move they make extremely conspicuous.
In this case, they can only discuss these backdoor earthlings behind their backs.Of course, for the people on Earth, they were generous enough, not only giving them supplies, but even providing additional supplies.
Under other circumstances, this is almost impossible, that is, the earth is wealthy and has enough supply ships to sustain such a large consumption.
In addition, the food on the earth has been improved and upgraded in recent years, and the amount of food produced has more than doubled compared to before.
Regarding food, although I can't eat well, I can definitely eat enough.
Even if the population of the earth were to double now, there would still be enough food and clothing for everyone on the earth to have three meals a day.
For animal husbandry, Asgard's technology has been introduced. Asgard has a very rich technological background in this area. The meat livestock it has cultivated has a very high meat production rate, and the consumption is much less than before. Well, the amount is quite good. It can meet normal needs.
This is where the earth’s confidence in food supply lies.
But even though he took out so much food, it didn't arouse the respect of others.Just like these heartless mercenaries.
No matter how many benefits are given to them, these white-eyed wolves will never remember the kindness of others.
Several people were resting on the supply ship. When the supply soldier heard what these mercenaries said, he punched the table in anger.
They all have their own disciplines. Unless it is a passive defensive counterattack, they are not allowed to attack these mercenaries. Of course, if these mercenaries are ready to use life-threatening attacks, they can directly carry out fatal counterattacks.
Under the circumstances, even if these mercenaries are killed, there is no need to take responsibility.
These mercenaries are not fools. They know their situation very well, and several guys have already become examples, so they only dare to talk and have no intention of taking action.
"Captain, are you going to let them insult us like this?" a young man said to the captain sitting next to him.He originally wanted to get up, but he was the one who just slapped the table.
But as soon as he was about to stand up and fight, he put his hand on his thigh. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stand up.
"What are you doing? What are you going to do? Are you going to kill these bastards? And then you go to court-martial yourself? It's not cost-effective to go to court-martial yourself for these bastards! Just wait, this time it's an employment relationship, It's hard to say whether we will be in entertainment next time! Whether we can survive this war is unknown." The captain comforted his team members and controlled his emotions as much as possible.
The team members did not resist the captain in the end.
However, his little arms and legs couldn't resist and he sat there suppressing the anger in his heart. Even the food on the table no longer smelled good, and he had no desire to eat at all.
"I'm full!" the team member said angrily.
"Now is not the time to be angry with you. Eat this food. If you can't finish it, I'll stuff it into your stomach. Hurry up!" the captain said to the team members in a commanding tone.
The team members could only grit their teeth and stuff the food into their mouths one by one.
The mercenary watching over there laughed wildly, as if because of a great victory.
But at this moment, a foot directly kicked a mercenary with big sleeves in the face, and stepped on his face directly on the table. The surrounding mercenaries were suppressed by a strong pressure and could not even move. Unable to move.
"Bitch! I don't care, young master. Someone will protect me even if I go to court martial. Do you want to give it a try?"
Several mercenaries were ready to curse back, but when they saw the mark on the man's chest, they all became silent, as if they were being strangled by someone's hands, and they couldn't say a word in their throats.
Before coming here, they already knew the horror of this sign.
After entering this fleet, I realized that anyone can be provoked by anyone in this fleet, but those with this mark on their chests cannot be provoked even if they die.
Mark Company Action Team!
These guys are a bunch of complete lunatics.
They will do anything for their boss, they are more loyal than a loyal dog. I have never seen such a crazy guy before!
Their terror was also brought out forcefully through actions again and again, and their reputation resounded throughout the star field.
"Now apologize to my colleagues, and then kowtow to me and get out of here. If I see you coming to the supply ship again, I will twist your heads off!" McTavish pulled off his military boots. He lifted it up and stopped pressing that scumbag.
The scumbag immediately got up, rushed in front of several supply workers, and then kowtowed vigorously several times.
Although I don’t understand why people on earth do this, it should be some kind of special ceremony.
After the kowtow was over, he looked at MacTavish with the face of a dead mother, and asked in a stumbling voice: "Sir, can I leave now?"
"Go away, and let me see you again!" McTavish let these scum go.
The pressure from above is still very high, so much so that even crazy action team members like them don't dare to kill these scum without restraint.
It’s hard to imagine that this group of lunatics, who were fearless and fearless, could now stop killing people.
The reason for this is entirely because considering the overall situation, once these mercenaries are killed, it will easily cause a mutiny in the mercenary team.
At that time, no one can bear this terrible result.
At that time, it will completely cause trouble for the boss, and the person they are most afraid of letting down is Mark.
"Sorry, these guys are still very important now, and there are still a few fierce battles that they need to deal with in the future, so I can't give you a satisfactory answer." McTavish felt that he was unable to help these supply members, so he still apologized slightly said.
However, the supply team members looked at each other and said excitedly to McTavish: "No, sir, you have already made us angry. It is hard to imagine how much suffering we would have suffered without your presence?"
"Soap, don't waste time there, a new mission is coming!"
The players called out McTavish's code name.
MacTavish couldn't stay here any longer, so he nodded and turned around to leave.
Among these supply team members, there was left a legend of a brave action team member.
This powerful action team member used her actual actions to prove that people on earth are not easy to mess with. She shocked four mercenaries with just one kick, and no mercenaries later boarded the supply ship to get paid.
Everyone stayed on their respective ships honestly, eating the supplies of their respective ships.
"I knew that we should let these grumpy guys deal with it. If you are trying to use soft policies to reason, that's a complete fart!" Mark tore the plan he had prepared into pieces, with clearly written instructions on how to do it. Deal with these cosmic mercenaries who eat empty wages all day long.