From cannon fodder to sweeping across thousands of stars

Chapter 205 The Golden Belt of Murder and Arson

"Senior Lan Randall? Is it really you?"

Cliffs himself didn't know what his expression looked like now.

He saw his senior at the Naval Academy appear on the home screen, the person who had passed on the 'pre-war black tea' habit to him.

He always felt a sense of unreality.

"It's me. I really didn't expect to meet you again in this situation, Cliffs."

"But I remember that the last unit you served in was on Robert No. 4, wasn't it? I thought you..."

"Well, it's a long story."

Randall glanced away unnaturally and sighed. With his current status, it was really embarrassing to meet an acquaintance who knew everything about him.

"Junior, if you want to hear this story, we can have a good chat later."

Randall, who met an old friend in a foreign land, looked at his junior student again.

"Now, I still hope that you can order the surrender first and take the entire ship's weapon units offline to avoid further unnecessary casualties."

Hearing this, before Cleeves could say much, Orns and the liaison officer of Yaoguang Defense suddenly came to their senses.

"You two actually know each other?!"×2

"Erandl was indeed my senior when I was studying at the Federal Naval Academy."

Cliffs looked at the two of them and explained awkwardly.

"Okay! It turns out you colluded with outsiders?! Let me tell you why this operation had such a problem!"

Orns glared at Cleeves, and his words made Cleeves' eyes widen.

As a representative character with a bad temper, the destroyer captain stood up and punched Orns in the abdomen.

"Are you seriously ill? When something goes wrong, do you doubt your own people?"

Although both parties were wearing spacesuits, Cleaves, who had been exercising for a long time, still punched Oens until he shrank like a cooked shrimp.

If he hadn't been wearing a seat belt, he would have been beaten all over the bridge by Cliffs.

After punching him, Cliffs looked at the contact person of Yaoguang Defense. The guy who was about to say something else suddenly shut his mouth in understanding.

After venting his anger, Cliffs glanced at the HCP on the outer deck of the bridge who was staring at him with eager eyes, and then looked around the bridge and everyone at CIC.

These crew members, who had been under his command for a long time, were also looking at him.

As a captain who lives with them day and night, Cliffs knows very well what these crew members, who are not navy soldiers, are thinking in their minds at the moment.

After a moment, he looked up at Randall on the main screen and said:

"Senior, I can surrender, but I hope you can ensure the safety of all of us."

After hearing this, Randall on the Ares was obviously relieved.

He nodded and said:

"Don't worry, we are not people who kill innocent people indiscriminately. I guarantee you this with my personality."

After receiving Randall's assurance, Cliffs sat back on the captain's seat, and then turned on the ship-wide radio.

"Now the captain is making the ship-wide broadcast. In order to ensure the safety of all our crew members, I surrender to our enemies as the captain. I hope that all our crew members will not act excessively due to impulse.

You all have your own families, and I hope you can all be reunited with your families later.

Please rest assured that the decision to surrender was made by me alone and has nothing to do with you.

All consequences will be borne by me alone.

The captain finished speaking. "

Things became simpler when the Liberty Radical surrendered as well.

After all, mercenaries and company employees are not soldiers. They work not for their country or belief, but for money.

Therefore, after the leader surrendered, the people below did not have any objections, and cooperated very cooperatively to disarm and gather together.

The five HCPs floating in the universe were also dragged back one by one by Murat and Louis controlling the body to shoot out carbon fiber ropes.

In this conflict that should not have happened, the five HCP pilots dispatched, including the squadron leader of the HCP squadron on the Pale Flag, became the only victims.

But this kind of thing is not something Amber can avoid. HCP battles in space are inherently very dangerous, and the pilot death rate is much higher than in land battles.

So for the five surviving HCP pilots on the Pale Banner, you can’t even tell how much they hate the three Ambers.

After all, the two sides were in a hostile state at the time, and Amber and the others shot down the HCP on their side in a 3 vs. 5 head-on battle.

There were no dirty tricks or tricks, it was pure strength.

So from another perspective, the remaining five pilots were even very lucky that they refused the order to dispatch.

Otherwise, it is very likely that he will become a dead soul in space like those five people.

Compared to the relatively anxious atmosphere among employees at Mary Bay Industries and Yaoguang Defense, everyone here at Atlas felt as if it was Chinese New Year.

For all Roma, whether they are Marines or sailors, this is their first actual combat experience.

As a result, not only did they win easily, but they also directly captured two of the opponent's warships.

Although it is said that this mainly relies on the efforts of the "veteran employees" of Atlas, no matter what, this victory still boosted the morale of the furballs.

As for Amber, if you say he is happy, then he is definitely happy.

After all, the goal of this trip has been successfully achieved, and they also won a "victory without injury" in this encounter, and obtained a large number of prisoners and two destroyers.

But if you want to say that he is happy, he is not.

As a result, the gap between Atlas, Mary Bay Industries, and Yaoguang Defense was finally forged.

Secondly, how to deal with so many prisoners is also a problem.

Finally, there is the issue of the two Peregrine-class destroyers.

To be honest, I don’t like this previous-generation destroyer Amber at all.

That is to say, the current corporate war is all about rookies pecking each other, so this thing still has a place.

On a real battlefield, this kind of ship, which is completely backward in terms of design concept and hardware equipment, is pure cannon fodder.

Therefore, these two ships are destined not to join Atlas's battle sequence.

In Amber's preliminary plan, there is a high probability of selling it for money, and then using the money to expand the mining team.

But no matter what, the harvest from this trip was still great, which can be said to be far beyond Amber's imagination.

As the saying goes, the golden belt is used to kill people and set fire.

This trip once again confirmed a point of view, that is, in this seemingly civilized and developed era, but actually backward and barbaric, as long as you have the courage, fighting and plundering can bring you incredible wealth.