Fourth Scourge of Star Wars

Chapter 51: Doing Things (1)

In a barren hut in the northwest of Mos Eisley, Yuri Orlov sat up on a bed made of rags. He was shirtless, with only a tie hanging around his neck. He looked up anxiously at the two suns in the sky, and cursed, "This damn place is really...fucking...it's so hot!!"

Vitaly Olov had already gotten up, sitting on the edge of the bed drinking water, he was also sweating profusely, his sweat-wet hair stuck to his forehead in strands. However, he seemed to be contented and said lightly: "That's enough, brother. Although I don't remember it anymore, we should have wandered around in the desert before. Drink some water."

He dropped the water bottle in his hand.

"But there's nothing there either! Those Fucking two suns!" Yuri cursed, he missed the water bottle, so he reached for it, only to catch a bedbug with his hand, and he was furious.

"I'm fucking fed up!! How long do I have to wait in this damn place!!" Yuri jumped up and cursed.

"Hey wait a minute!" Vitaly squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, a cloud of dust was raised there, "Someone is coming over there!"

Yuri immediately ran to the window and picked up the binoculars to check. Sure enough, I only saw the group of Botha people galloping towards this direction with a few suspended trucks.

"Oh baby, you are finally here..." Yuri tugged at the tie around his neck, "They seem to have succeeded, so they should be able to pay the bill? Wait..."

He found that there was still a bigger puff of smoke and dust behind them. He adjusted the focus of the telescope, and he was shocked to find that there were more than a dozen pod bikes chasing after them!!

"Fuck! Fuck!! They're causing trouble! They're causing trouble! Come on, Vitaly! Get ready to run away! You guys, come over here and move things!!" Yuri jumped down in a hurry, and hurriedly put the three guards around Taiwan T-850 called back.

They hurriedly loaded the guns and ammunition into the car and packed up the things. Fortunately, the T-850 was so powerful that they finally moved everything.

Before Yuri could find the clothes among the rags, the sound of the motor sounded, and the group of Bothans rushed over in the suspended truck.

Scar, the leader, didn't get out of the car and said to Yuri with a grinning grin: "Your gun is very useful, merchant. My name is Magtan-Scar, Broderick-brother of the gravel! You will call me Scar is fine! This is your reward, take it, see you next time, hahaha!!"

As they spoke, the people behind pushed down two large boxes more than three meters long from the truck and then walked away.

The raised dust scattered all over Yuri's body. He wiped his face, but before he could swear, several bursts of explosive energy blasted around him!

It's the pursuers! They obviously regarded Yuri as an accomplice of Magtan-Scar, and sent several pod bikes to chase after him!

"Fuck! Fuck! Stop them quickly! Put the things on the truck, hurry! Quick!!" Yuri was almost scared to pee, and hurriedly climbed onto the suspension truck and hid behind the box.

Vitali also jumped onto the driver's seat of the truck in three steps at a time, and shouted at Yuri: "Forget those boxes! Let's run!!"

"Absolutely not! That's my reward for this trip!!" Yuri got out of the co-pilot while cursing, took out an assault rifle and fired at the back without thinking.

Of the three T-850s, two went to move things, and the remaining one picked up a machine gun and fired violently at the pursuers behind!

Da da da da! Da da da da!! A long flame spewed out from the muzzle, and the 12.7mm caliber bullets shot out like raindrops! A few accurate bursts of T-850 destroyed the first two pod bikes, and the rest quickly spread out to the sides.

A few sporadic bursts of blast energy hit T-850's body. Although the bionic skin on his body was immediately scorched, and a piece of the inner skeleton armor was also knocked off, it did not cause any more fatal damage. The T-850 just stood facing the wind like a god, with the machine gun in its hand firing non-stop!

At this time, the two boxes had already been carried up by the T-850, and Vitaly immediately stepped on the accelerator, and the suspended truck drove away. Three T-850s stood behind the truck, each with a machine gun, and fired wildly at the back.

It has to be said that whether it is a live ammunition weapon or an energy weapon, a weapon that can kill is a good weapon. Especially in this remote place like Tatooine, it is difficult to see such equipment as military-grade energy shields, so as long as the ammunition problem is solved, live-fire weapons are even more powerful than those single-shot blasters!

The firepower of the three M-427 general-purpose machine guns is ridiculously strong, and the pursuers behind them are armed with DL-18 blaster pistols. Although a single bullet is very powerful, after all, it has to be fired once. Compared with a machine gun with 1,000 bullets per minute, it is not at the same level!

The pod bike that was chasing behind was immediately scattered by the dense bullets, and it seemed that it could not catch up for a short time.

Seeing this, Scar, who hadn't run far, laughed wildly, and shouted loudly: "Hey, businessman! I want your big gun next time! Prepare it for me, hahahahaha!!"

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In the outer space of Tatooine, in the Hammerhead-class cruiser of 'Iron Fang'-Kuken.

Trent dressed up as a cleaner and walked on the cruiser. The two sisters, Suya and Taya, hooked up with Kuken's navigator, fascinated him, and agreed to everything. Now all the parameters of this cruiser are on the storage device on his body.

However, he was obviously not satisfied, and started wandering around the dirty and tattered cruiser to see if he could find more opportunities.

Passing by the cafeteria that was transformed into a bar, Trent saw Su Ya hugging the navigator and acting like a baby. Seeing that Trent was coming, Su Ya quietly gave him a wink and smiled coquettishly.

The navigator thought that Su Ya was smiling at him, so he became even more proud and got himself completely drunk.

Trent has already figured out the layout of this cruiser. Although the ship is full of smog, it is still a pirate ship, such as the weapon depot, the bridge, the main engine, and the engine. These key positions are still inaccessible.

However, Trent's target is not these places. He knows very well that he should do something about this cruiser that is about to attack the mothership of the Fourth Civilization.

Point Defense System!! And carrier aircraft!!

The main combat force of the Fourth Civilization is still the modified blade fighter. That is to say, the biggest threat to the blade fighter is not the main gun of this Hammerhead-class cruiser, but the point defense turrets and carrier fighters.

Those point defense turrets were divided into various parts of the battleship, and there were eight in total. Trent strolled over and cut off the lines of six of the point defense turrets without any trace. And what he cut off was not the main circuit. First, this thing is hidden inside and cannot be found. Second, if it is really cut off, it will be discovered when the weapon system self-checks.