"Fuck!" Yuri cursed, he turned his head and asked the T-850 over there, "What else is Trent talking about?"
"He said that he destroyed some facilities of the cruiser and got all the technical parameters of the cruiser. He is sending us the key parameters. In addition, let us go first, Supreme Commander Tang Xiao also needs our spaceship to deal with the cruiser " T-850 replied, "Also, Quinto and Felassie were also captured, so we are the only ones here now."
"Asshole! The pirate's cruiser is leaving in the afternoon, and all the fuckers who can fly spaceships on our side have been taken away? Fuck!!" Yuri raised his hand and wanted to grab his hair again, but when he thought of his hairline, he held his hand again. let go.
"In any case, we should leave as soon as possible." Vitali also said aside.
"No, no, no, no! You can't leave now!" Yuri waved his hand quickly, then suddenly took out a pistol, yanked the bolt, ran into the workshop next to him, and grabbed old man Truda out. Hold a pistol to his forehead, "Listen to me old man! Now I have a Big! Fucking! Gun! in my hand! And I'm in a very, very bad mood right now! Maybe I'll be over-excited the next second And pull the trigger! Do you know what I mean?"
Truda was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak. He could barely understand Yuri's galactic standard language mixed with English swear words from the earth, but he still nodded hurriedly.
Yuri pointed to the two proton torpedoes next to him, and shouted loudly: "I want you to install these two fucking proton torpedoes on this fucking spaceship for me, the kind that can be fired at any time! How long will it take? ?"
"Two... two gauges..." Truda whispered.
"Very good! Now I'll give you 20 minutes! And I tell you, you'll come with me! Come! Go! So if you play tricks, the ship is shot down and you can't escape! Got it? Now fuck Move for me!" Yuri almost roared, and he shouted at another T-850: "Go and watch him!"
"No! No! They're getting closer, these people are looking for us! Yuri! We have to go!" Vitaly said in a panic.
Yuri walked over and snatched the binoculars, and sure enough, he saw dozens of heavily armed mercenaries searching from room to room. He turned back to the last T-850 and said: "You take all the weapons you can carry-grenades, machine guns, bring them all to me! Then go to the spaceport next to you! How long do you have to defend! In the end, you can't fight destroy yourself, understand? Destroy yourself!"
T-850 nodded silently, picked up two machine guns from the pile of weapons on the side, hung seven or eight bullet chains around his neck, and grabbed more than a dozen grenades to fill all the pockets on his body, and then walked heavily He walked towards the spaceport next to him.
Yuri was pacing around anxiously, and the old man Truda had already brought a few engineering robots to the outside of the spaceship for modification. In fact, it is enough to add two pylons and the launch line connected to the console. This project is not very difficult.
But the problem now is that time is running out.
Intensive gunshots rang out from the nearby spaceport, and the mercenaries were also attracted by the gunshots and ran over there.
Yuri couldn't wait, so he took Vitaly and ran into the spaceship. He found a thick manual and handed it to Vitaly, and said urgently: "Listen to Vitaly! You only have 20 In a few minutes, you must learn how to fly this spaceship for me!"
"How the hell can I fly a spaceship?" Vitaly was anxious, "Why don't you tell me whether this spaceship is a Toyota or a Volkswagen?"
"Listen to me, you are the best driver I have ever seen, you will definitely be able to do it. We are going to drive this spaceship back, and these two proton torpedoes may be the key to dealing with that cruiser!" Yuri turned around and pressed the button. Living on Vitali's shoulder, he said earnestly.
"But I'm not a spaceship driver either!!" Vitali said, but he still sat in the cab, picked up the instruction manual and quickly flipped through it. After turning a few pages, I started cursing, "What kind of shit is this fucking Galactic Standard Language!?"
After making all these arrangements, Yuri was still fidgeting. He stood for a while and sat for a while, then brought over an M-427 machine gun, installed the bullet chain, walked around holding the machine gun, and finally couldn't help but roared outside, "Truda! You Is the mother still okay?"
"It's only been 5 fucking minutes!!" Truda, who was busy, was also impatient and shouted outside.
...
The gunshots from the spaceport on the other side became more and more intense, and the T-850 was hiding in the building of the spaceport and shooting wildly. Although its body cannot be completely immune to the power of the blaster, it can still resist a few more rounds.
But there are too many mercenaries rushing over, and they are well-equipped, some of them are even equipped with EE-3 blaster rifles. After paying for the loss of more than a dozen people, they finally rushed into the interior of the spaceport, and a burst of dense bullets punched the T-850's body full of holes.
The T-850 can no longer stand, it is sitting at the foot of the wall, and dozens of mercenaries have come out of the dilapidated spaceport. The nuclear battery in the T-850's chest popped out and then activated the self-explosion system.
boom!! A small mushroom cloud rose up in the airport area of Mos Eisley. At the same time, a YT-1000 took off unsteadily and flew towards outer space.
"Vitale! What are you doing!? Quick! Start the hyperspace engine!" Yuri yelled loudly.
"Wait a minute, I'm looking for it!" Vitaly flipped through the manual quickly, "Let me see, page 236... hyperspace... what the hell does the word behind this mean? Well, I'll try it ."
Vitali tried to flip a switch. Seeing his movements, Truda, who was twisted in his hand by the T-850, yelled, "No! That's not it!!"
Before the words fell, the ignition was ignited with a bang, and a proton torpedo was launched.
"FUCK!! You just fucking wasted my 30,000 credits!" Yuri yelled, "Thank you now! We only have one proton torpedo left!"
At this time, an unlucky spaceship just passed by and was hit squarely by a proton torpedo. After a violent explosion, the ship was blown to pieces.
"Let me steer it, I probably know how this ship works," Truda said with a sigh.
"Don't try to play tricks, old man!" Yuri said sharply.
At this time, Vitali suddenly cheered, "Aha! I know how to activate the hyperspace engine!" After speaking, he pressed several buttons in sequence.
"Wait a minute! You haven't locked the track coordinates yet..."
Before Truda could finish speaking, the spaceship entered hyperspace in an instant and disappeared suddenly.