Okaro spacecraft, main control room. Listening to the words of the lowly subhuman named Eloben, Veragash was so angry that his limbs turned red.
"Block his communications, block his communications!"
Villagash roared angrily.
In the past, this was an easy thing to do. But now, this matter seems very difficult.
The main reason is that there are too many paralyzed systems on the Okaro spacecraft, which has forced us to open too many permissions for those combat spacecraft. Now it is naturally not easy to turn it off remotely.
"Yes Yes!"
The communications supervisor and the mechanical supervisor started operating in a hurry. It took them about ten minutes, and then Iloben's voice echoed in the spacecraft for more than ten minutes.
Now, with the communication blockade, it is finally clear.
Villagash just breathed a sigh of relief. Before he had time to take a look at the current situation, he heard a similar voice coming from the public communication system of the Okaro spacecraft again.
“Not only do we stop being sub-human, we also want everyone to stop being sub-human!”
"What we want to eliminate is not only the people of Moyun Litar civilization, but also this evil sub-human system!"
"Everyone is equal! Everyone is equal!"
Villagash roared angrily: "Hasn't the communication been blocked? Why is there still such treacherous information!"
The communications director looked at Villagash with fear on his face and said tremblingly: "Captain, captain, now, the information now is not sent by spacecraft No. 32, but by spacecraft No. 17..."
"There's still the 29th!"
"The 65th has also started..."
"No. 46..."
At the beginning, there were only a few people sending relevant messages in the public communication channel, but after a while, almost all the combat ships outside began to send such messages!
The public communication channel was abuzz with excitement.
"Quickly, close their communication..."
Villagash spoke with difficulty, but after a moment, he stopped on his own.
There are too many ships. I have to manually close them one by one, I don’t know how long it will take.
Villagash faintly noticed a dull and depressing atmosphere, like the tranquility before a rainstorm, spreading in the Okaro spacecraft.
Suddenly, his expression became ferocious again.
"Order! Block the traffic in the spacecraft. The engineering supervisor and weapons supervisor will repair the vacuum cannon for me immediately!"
By blocking the traffic in the spacecraft, people can't gather and cause big troubles. After repairing the vacuum cannon, he can destroy all those rebellious sub-human spaceships and the spaceships of that hateful indigenous civilization in his spare time!
In the face of overwhelming technology, no matter how angry you are, how united you are, how united you are, it's all useless!
That's right! With the vacuum cannon, you can regain control of the situation!
"Quick, quick..."
Villagash looked at the time again. When he discovered that it would only take another half hour at most for the vacuum cannon to be completely repaired, his heart completely calmed down.
He didn't believe that he couldn't even last half an hour.
At this moment, in the chaotic battlefield, not only the human spacecraft was broadcasting this information, but the Everest spacecraft and numerous human spacecraft also started broadcasting.
"Brothers of the sub-humans! You are not the enemy of our human civilization, and our human civilization is not the enemy of the brothers of the sub-humans! We should stand together. We all have a common enemy, and that is Moyun Lita Our civilization is an evil system of human beings and sub-human beings!”
"Now, start to resist! Eliminate those people of Moyun Litar civilization, so that we can usher in peace and freedom!"
"We will continue to attack that big spaceship to prevent it from recovering too much combat power. If the sub-human brothers also hate this system, then come with us!"
At this moment, in spaceship No. 32, Iloben found that the spacecraft he was in could only receive information and could no longer send information.
After hearing the call from human civilization, Eloben felt a rush of blood surge into his chest. He turned his head slightly tremblingly and looked at Wirzburn.
Wirzburn nodded tremblingly as well.
"good!"
Iloben roared, quickly changed the direction of attack, aimed at the Okaro spacecraft, and pressed the attack button.
At this moment, Li Dajiang still did not dare to relax at all. Although those sub-human combat spacecraft have been instigated at this moment, the biggest threat has not yet been resolved.
Who knows if there is some kind of extremely powerful strategic weapon in the Okaro spacecraft? God knows, based on technology that is far ahead of human civilization, can they use some technology that they can't even imagine to reverse the situation in one fell swoop?
No matter what, the attack on the Okaro spaceship cannot be relaxed! Either destroy it or occupy it. Until then, the battle is never over!
Among the clusters of electromagnetic cannon projectiles like a violent storm, at least from the outside, the Okaro spacecraft was in tatters, as if it had been picked up from a scrapyard.
However, it still maintains a largely intact structure. This means that its "skeleton", its overall structure, has not been too seriously affected.
Even at this moment, it can barely counterattack, and can even intercept interstellar missiles launched by humans!
But this situation changed immediately after the subhuman spacecraft turned their guns and also began to attack the Okaro spacecraft.
The combat effectiveness of subhuman spaceships is much stronger than that of human spacecrafts.
On the Okaro spacecraft, large areas of debris were blown away, and endless steel fragments fell off from the Okaro spacecraft, either directly entering space, or starting to surround dwarf planet No. 7 with it. Operation...
At this moment, on the Okaro spacecraft, several Moyun Litar people were nervously repairing a damaged section of the huge vacuum cannon that penetrated several cabins and had a total length of nearly a kilometer.
Originally this task was undertaken by a second person. But now, as the situation develops, people can no longer trust others.
There are several humans holding firearms and guarding the people.
But the restoration process soon ran into a difficulty.
If something is damaged, someone needs to go into a high-radiation environment to replace a certain part.
In the past, of course, it could be done by robots. But now, the robot system is still paralyzed.
So……
Several people looked at each other, pulled it out, and walked towards the shivering people who were under guard.
He randomly selected a sub-person and threatened: "Go and replace the parts for me honestly. Once you have replaced them, I will report to the captain that you will be promoted to half-human. Otherwise, I will kill you."
"Yes Yes Yes."
That time the person kept talking.
Although it is a high-radiation environment, short-term radiation is not fatal. If you can use this amount of money to exchange for half a human identity, this deal is very cost-effective.
That time the person put on protective equipment, picked up spare parts, pushed open the isolation door and walked in. In the surveillance system, people looked a little nervously as the person removed the damaged parts, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.
It's easy now. Just install the new parts and you're done.
But at this moment, the person raised his head and showed a slightly pale smile to the surveillance camera in this environment full of radiation.
An ominous premonition arose in the engineer's heart.
He saw helplessly that the man did not replace the new parts with new ones, but...
He suddenly pulled out two cables, and then directly touched the exposed ends of the two cables together.
"No!"
The engineer screamed in despair, but he could not make any movement to stop it.
The next moment, a violent burst of fire burst out from within the isolation door. The sound was so loud that even the heavy isolation door couldn't stop it.
It was like a muffled thunder sounded out of thin air.
That person is undoubtedly dead.
He would rather die than destroy the vacuum cannon.
With red eyes, he turned around and looked at the people.
Just before he could threaten more people into entering the isolation door, he saw people's eyes slowly turning red.
"Squat down, squat down!"
he yelled. But the submissive person in the past did not obey his orders this time.
"Let's fight, let's fight..."
The people roared lowly and suddenly rushed towards them.
Compared to humans, humans are far inferior in terms of IQ, intelligence, and body shape. The average height of a person is as high as 1.6 meters, but the average height of a sub-human is only about 1.4 meters.
Under normal circumstances, one person can hit three or four times without any problem. But now, there are hundreds of sub-people here.
People fired their guns without hesitation. More than a dozen people screamed and fell down, but more people rushed over as if they were desperate for their lives.
In the main control room, the mechanical supervisor reported to Villagash with a trembling voice: "Captain, there are too many damaged places in the spacecraft, and the isolation cannot be completed..."
At this moment, Villagash faintly heard some high-pitched roars and cheers.
Another piece of information came to him.
"Captain, the vacuum cannon was damaged by someone else. It is estimated that it will take 26 hours to repair it..."
The anger in Villagash's heart could hardly be suppressed.
He slammed his palm on the table, and his 1.7-meter-tall body suddenly stood up.
The main control room door opened by itself at this time. Then the sound like a roaring mountain and a tsunami outside reached his ears.
"Join human civilization! Build a harmonious new world together!"
"Down with the Moyun Litar people!"
Looking at the seemingly endless number of short people in front of him, Villagash finally showed a hint of fear on his face.
