'Boarding! Drop pod ready! For the Emperor! (Static)'
'It's boarding! (Ecstatic)'
'Brave, brave my friend!'
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A good day starts with boarding! 138 Reading Network
Dewey: "Cooper, we'll cover you from here!"
After speaking, his teammates all went silent.
Sister Zhou was completely dumbfounded.
So... I clear everyone on Malta alone, and the mission is complete.
Switching to the flamethrower, feeling the icy touch of the gun body, Sister Zhou sighed inwardly.
How long has it been?
Haven't left BT combat for at least two and a half rounds.
Her skills have become rusty, and she realized she was too dependent on BT and its weapons.
So much so that her movement and shooting skills, which she relied on most as a "technical streamer," had become rusty from lack of practice.
It wasn't until she cleared the IMC infantry rushing from the stern of the ship that Sister Zhou gradually regained her feel.
Her playstyle became more daring.
Clearing the enemies near the portside turret on the right side of the ship, Sister Zhou continued deeper, reaching the second floor via the elevator.
Tap, tap, tap!
Steady yet chaotic footsteps came from the right passage, and at the same time, the sound of metal colliding came from the left. The Stalker had landed.
A large group of enemies rushed from the right to surround Sister Zhou, while the Stalker on the left cooperated with the IMC infantry on the right to sandwich her from both sides.
Sister Zhou, caught in the middle, might have panicked before, but after experiencing so many battles of varying scales, her heart was as calm as water.
Her thoughts were very clear. Sister Zhou switched to the Arc Cannon and, upon exiting the elevator, unleashed an electrical attack on the Stalker rushing from the left.
Zzzt, zzzt, zzzt!!!
Pale blue arcs enveloped the Stalker's metallic surface. Its originally scarlet eyes instantly became clear, and the malice towards Sister Zhou disappeared.
What a move to turn enemies into friends!
The Stalker became Sister Zhou's pawn. With a thought, the Stalker pawns rushed en masse towards the IMC soldiers who had just arrived from the right.
Da da da!!
Boom, boom, boom!!
The scene immediately descended into chaos.
Friend and foe, Stalkers mixed together, and the battle intensified!
The IMC infantry was stunned: "What's going on? Why did the Stalker defect?"
"Ahhhhh!!"
"Don't bite me!"
"Calling for support! Calling for support! The enemy has already rushed to the second floor!"
At this moment, Sister Zhou's teammate support finally arrived.
The fierce artillery fire from the newcomers instantly broke the stalemate, and Sister Zhou successfully escaped.
"Commander Briggs, this is Campbell. Our artillery and that flying Titan on Malta can't hold on!"
Campbell's desperate call came through the radio again. It turned out that insidious viper had not disappeared.
He was still launching a fierce offensive against her teammates from a corner Sister Zhou couldn't see.
"How can this fly be so troublesome!"
Sister Zhou: "He might just be the boss of this level!"
"We're working on it, hold on a bit longer. Cooper is heading to Malta's main gun battery."
Sarah comforted Campbell while urging, "Cooper, hurry!"
At this time,
Sister Zhou was not being coy. Lives were at stake, and there was no room for delay.
Although these so-called people were just NPCs set by fixed programs, as long as she was still in the game, they were all her comrades.
Sister Zhou couldn't abandon her comrades, which was the charm of immersion.
Moving people with emotion.
When emotions arise, one cannot stop.
This is also the original charm of the game.
"Let's go!"
Sister Zhou shouted and rushed towards the three turrets, with a large number of enemies swarming her.
Thump, thump, thump, thump, thump!!
She engaged in direct combat without any pleasantries.
Sister Zhou fought and retreated to recover, and in just two minutes, she had suffered more than ten fatal injuries.
She repeatedly lamented inwardly that if the player wasn't the destined protagonist, it would be a near-certain death situation in this environment.
Too difficult!
Captain Campbell: "Jump drive damaged! Abandon ship! Please-"
BOOM!!
On the radio, before he could finish speaking, a huge roar drowned out all sounds.
The ship less than fifty meters away from Sister Zhou exploded from its underside, rising into large fragments of mushroom clouds.
A moment later, Sarah's heavy voice came through: "We've lost Brest! Maintain course!"
Brest?
Sister Zhou's heart clenched. He was one of the few teammates she remembered from this group.
That exceptionally optimistic young man had sacrificed himself.
"Damn it!"
Sister Zhou roared and unleashed her full firepower!
"Kill them all!!"
With two punches, she sent a nearby Stalker flying. Sister Zhou engaged in a tug-of-war within the ship's cabin, constantly pulling back the pursuing Stalkers.
"Gun and cannon number two are dealt with, only one left."
After sending the IMC soldier guarding the turret flying with a punch, Captain Raven's voice came in timely.
Bang, bang, bang!!
Rounding to the last gun turret, the IMC infantry in the cockpit was still launching a fierce attack on the distant Rebel ship.
Bang!
Sister Zhou circled behind him and punched his skull off.
The helmet spun in mid-air, creating a comically absurd scene.
'What's wrong with you, little brother?'
'Hahahaha, instant death!'
'Still fighting!'
'Gently awaken the slumbering soul.'
'Hahaha, Sister Zhou really just punched her way through, are you the Northwest Fist King?'
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Enthusiastic viewers even provided voiceovers for this scene.
Davis: "They've all been taken down."
Gates: "I don't see any enemies."
Sarah: "Cooper, wait a moment, 6-4 is boarding."
As Sister Zhou landed her final punch, the entire Malta deck fell silent.
At this moment, the long-lost BT reconnected: "The Malta deck still has anti-air defense turrets active. To approach, you must disable the turrets from the bridge."
Looking at the several Pilots who had boarded the deck, Sister Zhou praised, "Your covering fire is not bad."
She meant it from the bottom of her heart; without the assistance of her teammates from afar, she might have died several more times to reach here.
Davis tilted his head up slightly and said coolly, "I've got your back."
At this moment, Bell, who was scouting ahead, sent a message: "Commander Briggs, we also need your assistance."
"Received, Bell, I'm coming," Commander Sarah responded.
"This bridge can be accessed through the hangar bay over there, any ideas?"
Gates walked over.
"This is Briggs, what do you need me to do?" Sarah's ship approached the group.
Bell retreated: "Close the door and maintain stability."
Davis looked bewildered: "He's lost his mind... no way... wait."
Until they retreated to a distance Sister Zhou couldn't see, then quickly charged out.
"Follow me."
Scrape!!
Using the momentum of her run-up, she accelerated with a mid-air double jump, reaching the closing door of Sarah's ship.
Then, using this temporary 'vertical wall' for a wall-kick jump and slide, she weaved between the relatively stable ships, successfully reaching the landing bay on the other side.
Dewey, witnessing this scene, was completely mesmerized: "I love this job."
Davis, imitating their actions, affirmed, "Yeah, it never gets old."
"Don't just stand there, Cooper," the formidable Gates followed closely.
Sister Zhou was stunned. What kind of divine teammates were these people? Their creativity was too rich!
No wall, so they build one themselves?
"Exciting!"
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(It's coming! It's coming!!)