There was fire near the star gate, the wreckage of the destroyed transport ship, and the corpses of the human crew members drifting in the dark and cold space of space.

The alien pirate ship was caught by the escort warship, and the two sides were fiercely bombarding them with broadside fire.

Facing the powerful firepower of the Charming Pirates' flagship "Psychic Storm", the Terra Federation Navy heavy cruiser "Queen Medusa" could not take advantage at all.

The energy shield was depleted, and a high-energy laser penetrated and melted the cruiser's main armor. More than fifty crew members were killed. The attack almost caused the ammunition depot to explode.

The crew members knew very well that the other party was no ordinary pirate, but a privateer flagship that was ordered to rob and had the backing of the country.

Robbery has been the main source of income for the Meiling tribe for hundreds of years. In recent years, they have been eyeing human merchant ships loaded with goods, hoping to squeeze some oil and water, which is why this battle began.

Compared with long-range firepower exchanges, the Terran Federation Navy is better at ferocious and brutal close combat. Seeing that the battle situation is unfavorable, the captain gives an order, and a bloody and cruel gang-hopping battle is about to begin.

On the second flight deck, Sergeant Major James shouted in his hoarse donkey voice;

"Girls, boys! Let these skinny alien brats have a taste of how powerful human men and women are!"

"Woohoo! Leave no one behind!" the soldiers responded in unison.

"Let the galaxy burn! Brothers! Let's do it!"

The high-spirited death squads lined up to set off,

The most elite Spartan heavy paratrooper company also entered the short-range rocket launch bay. They were just hitching a ride and happened to catch up with the escort operation. The company commander obliged and took the initiative to fight.

The essence of the "Hammer of Courage 3" heavy armored pod is an armor-piercing projectile that can carry people.

Like pieces of cone-shaped stones that were rounded and thrown, they deceived the shield at a low speed, and then the rocket accelerated and smashed through the weak parts of the pirate ship's armor. It was simple and violent, a classic human gang-hopping tactic.

The crew of the Phantom Pirates felt the ship shake violently, and the next second, the cabin wall was torn open,

The human soldiers who jumped over were covered in heavy alloy armor from head to toe.

He was armed with a large-caliber fully automatic assault rifle, a charged plasma cannon, an armed belt full of cluster grenades, and a backpack stuffed with incendiary bombs and hydrogen batteries.

These suicide squad members are ruthless, fearless, and do not expect the enemy to be merciful to them. Everyone has written a suicide note. Gang fighting is such a big gamble, either victory or sacrifice.

Facing such a powerful opponent, the Phantom Pirates, known for their ferocity and cruelty, felt a long-lost fear.

After a brief exchange of fire and the loss of a large number of crew members and equipment, the pirates fought and retreated. Half of the "Psychic Storm" area had been captured by human soldiers.

After taking a break in the aisle, Sergeant Major James waved the Confederate flag:

"Guys! The command module is ahead! The enemy of mankind, the Pirate King Dame Meredith Sharon, is hiding in it, like a trembling drowned dog! She and her men massacred our merchant ship crew! Now

She will face the wrath of mankind!

Kill this old alien bitch! Use her skull as a cup to drink from!"

"Kill all the pirates! Charge!"

A salvo of plasma cannons penetrated the cabin wall, and hundreds of rockets instantly destroyed the enemy's hastily set up machine gun positions.

The grenadiers threw thermite incendiary bombs at the panicked Phantom Pirates. The air was filled with the smell of burning flesh and blood, and screams were endless.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Leave no one alive!"

Injected with a double dose of stimulants, the death squads became manic and bloodthirsty. Without waiting for the flames to extinguish, they jumped over the two-meter-high fire wall, like demons emerging from the flames of hell, shooting and killing enemies who lacked protection.

This is the final line of defense. What greets them is the pirate captain's bodyguard, as well as the twelve phantom royal terror guards wearing traditional purple robes, wearing purple gold crowns, and holding bright psychic lightsabers. They are the most powerful in this sector.

One of the combat strengths.

"You still have to show off during a war? You're pretending to be 13, right? These stupid aliens! I'm killing the elites!"

Corporal Anne Braun, commando leader of the Spartan Company, had every reason to hate these alien pirates. Her eldest son, a trainee on a cruise ship, died in a pirate robbery last year. This grieving mother turned her grief into strength.

Holding a chain saw bayonet, she killed five members of the Guards in a row, and then fought with a Phantom Royal Terror Guard. Obviously she underestimated the enemy in front of her. This guy's movements were weird and agile, and he had skilled swordsmanship skills and powerful

of spiritual power.

The other party used psychic energy to interfere with Corporal Anne's helmet display. While she couldn't see clearly, he turned to the side and accurately pierced the gap in the armpit of her armor with a lightsaber. This blow directly penetrated the lungs and heart, killing this woman.

A veteran of many battles, the spirit laughed evilly.

Ever since Marcus Lynch joined the Spartan Company, Sister Anne has always been the nicest to him. She helped him mend his clothes, helped him integrate into the group, never laughed at his face, and always cheered him up. But now,

She died under the pirate's lightsaber.

"Sister Anne... No! Alien ghost! You are playing dirty tricks, right? Come and fight me!"

Lin Qi, a new recruit eager for revenge, knocked down the guards blocking the road like a mad cow and rushed in front of the enemy.

The phantom terror guard who killed Corporal Anne tried to repeat the same trick and interfered with Lynch's electronic equipment with psychic powers.

In anger, the hidden psychic energy burst out, neutralizing or even suppressing the opponent's psychic attack.

The Phantom Horror Guard stared at the big man in front of him in horror. He had never seen a human with such powerful psychic powers, so he could only place his hope on swordsmanship.

His skills are slightly inferior, but his power is completely suppressed.

Ignoring the pain of the lightsaber piercing his thigh, Marcus Lynch forcibly broke off the opponent's thin arm, slit the alien beast's throat with a chain saw bayonet, and then bathed in the blood.

Thick green blood splashed all over the helmet visor. Only then did he realize that the opponent was wearing the Medal of the Phantom Warrior, and that he had actually killed a prominent figure, a Phantom Dark Templar.

"Well done, recruit. You killed a ruthless character. I'll apply for a medal when I go back!"

Company Commander Johnny Blazer patted Lynch's shoulder armor as an encouragement. Johnny had a vague feeling that this big recruit was about to grow into the best successor to the company commander:

"Spartan Company, the first victory in breaking into the command module must be ours!"

"Recruits, don't be left behind!"

The deputy company commander Oleg, who was strict in running the army, led his team to follow and entered the command cabin a quarter of an hour later.

After a bloody fight, the leader of the Black Sails Pirates who terrified the entire sector - the Phantom Royal Noble Dame Meredith Sharon's head was cut off by her own lightsaber. According to the standards of her race,

It is the most humiliating way to die.

The Spartan captain, Captain Johnny Blaze, holds the alien's gleaming lightsaber in one hand. Once the owner dies, the lightsaber loses its spiritual power, and its light gradually fades, until only the bare hilt remains, which is regarded as

The garbage was thrown away.

Johnny's other hand tugged at Dame Meredith Sharon's long braid.

Playing with the pirate leader's head like a yo-yo, the military reporter took a photo of him. This photo is about to win the Pulitzer Prize for Journalism, symbolizing that the power of the phantom pirates in the sector has suffered a heavy blow.

Marcus Lynch looked at Johnny with admiration, longing to be a great hero like him. He held Sister Anne's soldier dog tag in his hand, holding it tighter and tighter... His heart was as sharp as a knife.

At this time, a short and thin girl wearing a white silk mesh skirt came out from under the table with her hands raised, speaking some incomprehensible language,

Even by human standards, she was quite beautiful, with long platinum hair and large, gentle amber eyes.

"Who is this little girl?"

"Lady Meredith's child, the daughter of a pirate, will be killed without mercy!" Johnny said lightly; "Recruit, kill her."

"Yes...company commander."

Lin Qi put his finger on the trigger and looked at the ghost girl's big, flashing eyes. He couldn't see any evil at all. He couldn't carry out this cruel order.

"Company commander...she is still a child..."

"What a disappointment to me!" Johnny Blaze glared at him fiercely: "Do you refuse to carry out the order? Recruit!" At that moment, Lynch felt that he was about to be shot.

"Private! You are so big! You are so weak! Get out of my way!"

Deputy company commander Oleg rounded his arms and gave Lynch a big mouth. He seemed cruel and ruthless, but in fact he was helping him and giving him a way out.

The federal war reporters, military observers, and elites from the brother armies are all watching. They must not embarrass the company. The Phantom Pirates have never intended to establish diplomatic relations with humans. The two races can only kill each other.

Oleg pulled out his Glock automatic pistol and shot the phantom girl's head open. He opened her palm and found a miniature poison dart.

"Humph, it's all an act. This little devil is very cunning. You were deceived by his innocent eyes!" Johnny Blaze said with a smile: "Remember, recruit, treat the enemy every time.

A bit of gentleness is a sharp sword that stabs one's own people."

Shooting children, if you do it too much, you will start to become numb. For the benefit of mankind, we turn into beasts...

Those anti-war demonstrators holding signs will never understand. They have never seen the nature of this dark universe.

There is only war... never ending...

“Didi-dee-dee-dee!”

The rapid electronic ringtone broke into his mind. Captain Marcus Lynch rubbed his eyes and looked at the aluminum alloy ceiling of the cabin.

“Didi-dee-dee-dee!”

(Memories, dreams...)

The sound of chain saws and bayonets cutting into the flesh of pirates still echoed in my ears. He escorted the trade routes and drove away the ghost pirates. It was an inconspicuous small battle at the beginning of Lynch's long service career.

Sit up, unscrew the medicine bottle, swallow a pill, and pick up the communicator:

"Hello?"

"Hello, Captain Lynch, this is Corporal Dutch from the medical bay. I'm sorry to disturb your rest..."

"What's wrong?"

"Do you still remember that old madman you brought?"

"Uncle Tywell? What's wrong with him?"

"He woke up and, my God, you weren't there, that would have been a disaster!

This lunatic spit on our lovely trainee nurse, pooped and peed on the hospital bed, and spoke all crazy things!

My military doctor has had enough and wants to throw him into the freezing cabin. Are you an old acquaintance with our captain, or should I give you some face? Captain, you'd better come and see for yourself."

"Sorry for causing you trouble, I'll come right away."
Chapter completed!