Chapter 824 Old Friend Tychus (16300v)

The middle-aged man with Scar Eye and others left. Lin Fan used the armor mask to connect the two Viking fighters to the local area network. Only Lin Fan could control the two Viking fighters in this network.

"No guns, no cannons, the enemy made them for us."

Lin Fan made up a small program through the local area network, which can simply control the Viking fighter to switch between fighter and mecha modes.

"The imperial army that broke through the trenches this time should be safe... let's go." Lin Fan came out of the mine with two remote-controlled Viking fighters.

When we returned to Renault, half an hour had passed, but everyone was surprised that Lin Fan was not driving, but how did the Viking fighter follow?

"You are?" Renault said puzzled, "Didn't you say you killed the driver?"

"It's very simple. No one can fly a Viking fighter, so I can only figure out a way by myself. Although precise control is not comparable to man-made, simple fire support is still enough." Lin Fan opened the cockpit of the Viking fighter , there is no one inside, only the screen is on, and the calculation is synchronized with the brain inside Lin Fan's armor.

Renault said pleasantly: "You still have this ability, Lin Fan...we can form a team of Viking fighter jets, and you will take charge of it alone."

"Don't think too highly of me. The brain in this armor can carry two Viking fighters. You still need a small team?" Lin Fan complained.

Renault said embarrassingly: "That's true. Because the Viking fighter still has a mecha mode, it is very difficult to operate, and it is easy to cause deformation accidents, which directly twist the driver into twists."

The Viking fighter jets are deformed in armor mode, but the safety problem has not been completely resolved. There are reports that many Viking pilots died not on the battlefield, but because of mistakes in the deformation process.

So Viking fighter pilots are very rare.

Because no one knows when they will be "taken" to commit suicide...you need to be courageous, skilled, and lucky enough.

Renault said at this time: "The reinforcements are coming soon, and they are descending in the atmosphere. There are about 30 seconds left... At that time, we will attack the trenches head-on."

"Well, everyone, listen, now we have two Viking fighters, stay for a while, hide behind the Viking fighters in a dense formation, and don't cause unnecessary casualties. I don't want anyone to die." Lin Fan encouraged.

Ten seconds later...

In the trench defense line of the Imperial Army, three airborne pods fell one after another, attacking the Imperial Army inside.

Lin Fan and Renault led the team. Under the cover of the Viking fighter's large-caliber rotary cannon, they stormed inside and joined the reinforcements.

Dozens of imperial marines here were caught off guard and were quickly wiped out. However, the scene here is a bit big, and they must go to the backwater base as soon as possible, otherwise there will be no advantage when things happen.

On the square outside the backwater base, several armored vehicles equipped with machine guns stood guard here, and a large number of locals gathered here.

Dozens of imperial troops maintain order...

"Wait until the mine. You can have a full meal." A captain of the imperial army said this.

But some of the locals knew the inside story, and murmured, "My brother went to the mine a few days ago...and never came back...I don't want to go..."

This local man wanted to escape, but was shot dead immediately by the imperial army. How could a human leg run past the bullets of a Gauss rifle.

Renault commanded at this time: "They are killing the locals, let's go."

"Wait." Lin Fan interrupted Lei Nuo's order. "Didn't you see there were three or four armored vehicles? How many people would we have to die if the brothers rushed to die like this. I have other ways."

"What way!" Renault asked.

Lin Fan patted the two Viking fighters painted by the imperial army, and said with a smile: "No one knows yet, these two Viking fighters belong to us, so let them fly over and cooperate with us internally and externally. There would be too many casualties."

"Just do it!" Renault's eyes lit up and he agreed.

Lin Fan manipulated the built-in system of the Viking fighter through the program, switched to fighter mode, and quickly went to the armored vehicle outside the backwater base.

Because it is painted by the Imperial Army, it is very easy to identify, and the Imperial Army on the armored vehicle did not become suspicious.

But at this time, the two Viking fighter planes had transformed into mecha mode, and the revolver guns focused their fire, exploding the machine guns on the armored vehicles.

Lin Fan and Renault's soldiers split into two groups, covering each other, and with the help of the Viking fighter planes, they wiped out the imperial army here.

But at the same time, the alarm at the backwater base sounded loudly.

"It's the Rangers...we're saved!"

"To overthrow the rule of the empire... Renault, we support you!"

"Mengsk is a great liar."

"The commander is Lin Fan. He is with Renault. I also want to join their rangers."

The locals here in Marsala immediately armed themselves because they were helped. Molotov cocktails were their weapons. Even though they were a bit crude, they were very effective weapons.

Next, the locals of Marsala revolted, and the advantage of the large number of people was immediately manifested... There are not many imperial troops in the backwater base.

The logistics center in the backwater base was quickly destroyed, blocking Marsala's connection with the Imperial Federation. Now the Imperial Army has no supplies and logistical support on this planet.

But an old acquaintance from afar came to the door... Tychus.

Raynor was delighted to see his old acquaintance, Tychus. And introduced Tychus to Lin Fan.

Tychus also said jealously: "It seems that during the time when I am no longer, you have a new

Partner... Renault. "

"Lin Fan is a tactical genius. Today we won a battle. On the planet Marsala, we took out Mengsk's logistics support base." Renault clinked glasses with Lin Fan.

Tychus sneered: "I'm not interested in your affairs, but I have a big deal, I have a way, you have soldiers, we cooperate and earn half and half... how about it."

"What big business?" Renault is indeed poor.

Tychus picked up the wine bottle and laughed loudly: "The Imperial Army is digging for alien artifacts in a mine in Marsala. I have a mysterious buyer who also wants to get them. It can also make money to improve the military, and Weakening the Imperial Federation, why not do it."