Chapter 131 Boarding

Murat reacted immediately after seeing the news.

"The optical camouflage is lifted! The computing power is reallocated to other units!"

"The output power of the subcritical reactor is increased to combat level!"

"Turn off the APU, switch the entire system to power the host, and enter the working state!"

As the icons symbolizing each subsystem turned into 'normal' green, Murat raised the thrust of the plasma propulsion array to the highest level without hesitation.

While his whole body was pressed against the back of the chair by the huge G-force, he broke out of the optical invisibility state to reveal a fanatic in silver-white outer armor. He headed towards the yacht with a long blue trail like a comet. Rushed over.

On the multi-function display, the relative speed between the HCP and the yacht immediately reached 18 kilometers per second.

According to this relative speed, the two sides will meet in less than a minute.

But in fact, Murat will not keep accelerating and sprinting, but will turn off the propulsion array when the attack distance exceeds one-third.

After relying on inertia to continue approaching, the last third of the distance is left before starting to slow down.

As a novice in space warfare, although he is now serving as Amber's wingman, he should cover his lead aircraft in combat.

But Amber patted him on the shoulder before attacking and said:

"It's okay. You don't need to take cover during the approach. Just control the machine and don't fly over."

At that time, Murat actually felt that his instructor was exaggerating.

But now, while resisting the G force while maintaining body attitude control, he also needs to pay attention to relative speed, attack path, deceleration point and other information.

Murat admitted that Instructor Amber was not alarmist.

When the acceleration process ends, the G-force that kills people disappears, and the propulsion array temporarily dims.

He turned his head slightly and looked at the full-circle display, only to see another Zealot 800 kilometers away, still advancing at high speed, and constantly changing its trajectory in the process.

Even while avoiding the attack of the yacht's close-in defense weapon station, the airborne Gauss rifle in his hand also flashed with lightning, detonating the three close-in defense weapon stations raised in the middle of the yacht.

Seeing this scene, Murat felt that the gap between people was really too big.

"What kind of monster is the instructor?"

"Didi, didi, didi!"

While Murat was complaining, a warning sound sounded to remind him to prepare to enter the deceleration stage.

He immediately twisted his waist to turn the fuselage around, and then lit up the propulsion array on the back again.

If it is in a fierce fleet battle, such deceleration behavior is undoubtedly suicide.

But facing a yacht whose self-defense weapons have been scrapped, there is no danger in doing so.

For novices, this deceleration method is also more practical.

Although Murat also wanted to learn the instructor's more practical maneuvering method, he knew that he had not even learned to crawl yet, so he should not even think about running.

At this time, the lead aircraft driven by Amber had already rushed close to the yacht. Under Murat's observation, he turned and almost dragged out a sharp-angle trajectory, which made the space combat rookie feel palpitations.

Soon, the machine circled around the yacht several times, using close-range lasers and Gauss rifles to clear away all fragments of HCP on the outside of the hull. After putting the electromagnetic rifle back into the gun rack, it took off the plasma heavy sword.

Then he cut off the yacht's external communication array with his sword, and then skillfully found a bulge at the bow of the ship, stabbed it in and smashed it into a pile of fragments.

At the same time, Murat also heard Amber's voice on the communication channel.

"Call the war horses. The ships have backup communication units. If you don't want to be chased around the world by patrolling warships, then remember to destroy them all."

"Yes, instructor!"

"Remember to call the air combat call sign during the battle. This will not happen next time."

Murat, who was sweating profusely and finished the communication, looked at Amber who had stood on top of the yacht and inserted the heavy sword into the hull to fix it.

A question suddenly popped into my mind.

"Instructor, why is he so skilled at attacking yachts?"

As a traitor with a sensitive identity, the Central Intelligence Agency responsible for instigating Adam's rebellion actually proposed sending a VIP protection team to be responsible for Adam's safety.

But this proposal was declined by the newly promoted baron.

In his opinion, this is no different from letting a bunch of people monitor him.

Although he knew that he was the culprit that caused the fall of Robert IV, now that the entire planet was gone, those who wanted revenge would naturally be buried with the planet.

Even if the Federation already knew that he was a traitor, they were so devastated by the attack of the imperial fleet that they did not have the time to go to the hinterland of the empire to assassinate him.

Now the only people who have the ability to kill him are the people from the Star Dragon Empire.

If these people really want to kill the donkey, maybe the dignitary protection team arranged around them will be the first to take action.

In this case, Adam felt that there was no need to fight back.

Therefore, Baron Adam finally found a security company run by a nobleman and hired a group of part-time thugs and scoundrel marines.

When the alarm sounded on the bridge of the yacht, Baron Adam's first reaction was:

"CNMD, these imperial dogs really want to destroy me!"

Adam got up from the woman, picked up his pants and rushed to the bridge, where he saw everyone including the captain looking panicked.

"what happened?!"

"Sir, we were ambushed, and the other side is obviously a veteran!"

The captain swallowed hard and continued:

"Not only did they break through the firewall, they paralyzed the main control system with an electronic warfare virus, causing the reactor output power to drop, and they also sent HCP to destroy the ship's external communication array and backup communication unit! We can't even send out a distress signal now!"

"How can this style of behavior be like that of pirates."

Baron Adam's eyebrows were squeezed into a "chuan" character.

"This is not a border area, how can there be pirates?"

Although he was puzzled, he knew that now was not the time to entangle this.

Putting these questions behind him, Baron Adam walked straight to the captain and slapped him.

"Come on, everyone! I'm not panicking, why are you panicking?!"

Looking at the quiet bridge, he waved his hand and began to issue orders:

"Everyone put on space suits, drain the air in the ship and inject inert gas, I don't want to be blown up directly."

"Notify the guys from Trident Defense in the crew cabin. After paying them so much money, it's time to work now."

"Everyone else, calm down and prepare for battle! This place is less than 50,000 kilometers away from the warning circle, and we reported the estimated arrival time to the port authority before coming. As long as we hold on for another hour, the port authority will find that we have lost contact, and then they will naturally call the patrol fleet over."

"Did you understand?!"

"Yes! My lord!"

Looking at the bridge that finally calmed down, Baron Adam nodded with satisfaction, and then prepared to change into a space suit.

But at this moment, the captain's voice sounded again:

"The other party launched two high-speed objects. The infrared imaging feature comparison database seems to be... assault pods!"

After hearing this, Baron Adam turned his head and looked at the big screen. The yacht's integrated sensor had captured two assault pods approaching at high speed.

"Boarding... Tsk, are they really helping the pirates?"

I watched the Destiny 2.0 random killing clip from the Seed movie version yesterday and shot six times