Nine hundred and ninetieth chapters hit like a tide
~.-~ Chapter 993: Coming Like a Tide
The number of enemies is increasing, and our first line of defense is in name only.
No one would have thought that the Fallen Apostles would push the mothership formation into the main material plane in such a short period of time. When their vanguard suffered a saturation strike, it would be extremely dangerous to push the mothership into the battlefield that was almost unable to dodge any artillery fire.
However, it turns out that they do have the capital to take this risk: the number of enemies appearing in front of the emperor far exceeds imagination, and the joint shield formed by the fallen apostle's mothership formation blocked the follow-up of the legion's artillery position in a short period of time
After the attack, after a short period of charging, the Galaxy main cannon filled with the abyss swept across the asteroid belt like a flood. The entire asteroid belt was instantly smashed into pieces, and the position formed by the legion cannon was divided into hundreds of pieces.
Nearly two-thirds of the artillery pieces failed to respond in the first round of attacks. The remaining artillery pieces were interfered by strong psionic energy and could not be controlled. They could only rely on the AI carried by the legion cannons to do their own thing.
war.
Without the coordination of the information network, positional artillery such as legion artillery, which can only exert its advantages in a collective, was quickly defeated. At this time, the emperor's fleet had to advance in advance.
After just a few minutes of fighting, the entire asteroid belt had been swept clean, and the natural celestial bodies floating in the space had turned into elementary particles. Wherever one looked, the wreckage of battleships began to pile up, including the legion's artillery positions that had just been wiped out.
, there are also the wreckage of the fallen apostle’s vanguard fleet, as well as the battleships of the Imperial Defense Force.
"Your Majesty! It cannot be suppressed! The rift in the void is expanding!"
Worse news came from the "Rangers" formation. The power of the fallen apostles to impact the world has exceeded expectations. They are creating a huge void rift, and a steady stream of enemies are swarming in from this rift. Not only are we unable to stop it,
When this crack appears, it cannot slow down its expansion.
The death courtyard system had to be transferred over and began to use mathematical corrections to cause trouble for the coordinate positioning of the fallen apostles. This slightly relieved the pressure on the frontline soldiers, but enemies continued to pour into the world.
"What's going on? Why are there so many?" Sandora couldn't help but exclaimed, "Squad 4, is there a mirror-generated ship behind the enemy array?"
"No mirror-generated ships were found. All enemy units on the battlefield are real objects. The military emblem of the fallen Emperor Harlan was found, along with at least three unidentified emblems of the emperor."
"Joint forces, Harlan's remnants and other emperor's troops united to attack this universe," Sandora knocked on the table hard, "They may have discovered that the plan was exposed and are taking a violent attack!"
Shandora's guess was quickly confirmed. News came from the defense forces and Father God who were resisting the invasion in the other three worlds. The local invading army suddenly weakened their offensive. Except for the interference transmitters that were still working,
The enemy's main battleship is leaving the current world in an orderly manner.
"They may come to support here," my sister took a breath, "we must hold those guys back!"
"It's already being done," Sandora replied. "The other legions are trying to keep the local invading troops as far as possible. There is no need to worry about Father God. None of his enemies can escape. But before that, the other three
Some enemies in the world have successfully escaped, but we may be in trouble soon."
The trouble Sandora mentioned may not come for a while, but now we are already feeling a lot of pressure.
The attack of the fallen apostles is crazy. Of course, they have always been crazy, but this time the madness is different from the past: they don't seem to care much about battle damage and tactics, and all the battleships are facing the emperor's gunfire.
Attack, as the attacker has been blocked, this tactic will definitely produce at least double the additional casualties, but they still continue to advance. On the holographic projection of the bridge, almost all intuitive views have been covered by dazzling light and explosion flames.
Occupied, the densely packed small red dots on the holographic screen spread into a patchwork, and the number and formation were almost unclear. The shipboard host was going crazy, almost every few seconds it would broadcast an alarm for the discovery of a high-energy reaction, and this alarm now seemed
It's useless at all: we can all see those high-energy reactions without it.
"Host, pay attention to the firepower above the enemy's mothership and ignore general alarms," Sandora said impatiently, "General alarms are now handled by the lower command hall."
"The situation is not good. Should we also find reinforcements?"
Qianqian looked at me worriedly, occasionally changing her focus: The artillery fire has not yet attacked the Royal Fleet, but the Royal Fleet's battleships have begun to release firepower from a long distance. When the three special Galaxy main guns equipped by the Imperial Admiral are activated
The tremor gives people the illusion of seasickness, and Qian Qian doesn’t like this kind of tremor.
"The Grand Overseer is already on the road, bringing with him a war chanter that is barely able to walk - that is at least a high-end combat capability."
Sandora took a breath and said in a deep voice.
I connected with the Revenge Fleet, and immediately a powerful soprano came from the other side: "Hello, who is this! This ship's surname is Chen!"
That insane AI now remembers his surname as Chen...
"How long will it take for you to arrive on the battlefield?" I took a breath. "The defense line is critical, the number of enemy troops exceeds expectations, and their support troops are already on the way. You'd better arrive earlier than them."
"This ship is jumping! Your Majesty General, you can definitely withstand it! It's a piece of cake, it's a piece of cake! Wait for our ship to go over and blast those bastards to pieces - I think there were 765 sect masters on this ship back then.
Cannon..."
I decisively hung up the contact with the Revenge Army and shrugged to Sandora: "To be honest, I don't think they may be able to arrive earlier than the reinforcements of the Fallen Apostles."
The Royal Fleet quickly entered the battle, with more powerful artillery, more sophisticated fire control equipment, and sturdier battleships. When the Empire's most elite troops and the invading army took fire, the enemy's offensive was finally suppressed.
After a while, the assault fleet has completely left the frontal battlefield. The two sides have entered a state of bombardment between motherships. The room for small spacecrafts to move on the frontal battlefield has been greatly reduced. Pandora and Viska respectively lead a group of high-firepower heavy plunderers.
The ship left the formation. They wanted to sneak into the space folds and attack in a large circle from the enemy's side. However, this operation did not go smoothly from the beginning. The fallen apostles maintained the highest vigilance while attacking: Pandora reported that they had discovered the opponent.
There are an astonishing number of floating guns arranged on the flanks of the aircraft carrier, and they actually use light aircraft carriers as frigates.
Fortunately, the team was led by war madmen like Pandora and Viska. Before leaving, they desperately threw at least thousands of tons of jump heavy missiles into the floating artillery positions, and then came back covered in smoke.
"Multiple penetration points were found." When the battle situation here fell into a stalemate, the shipboard host suddenly broadcast an abnormal alarm, "There are many void cracks in this universe, and a large number of mass reactions are being generated in the space. It is expected that in fifteen minutes
Totally invaded.”
"F*ck!" Bingtis couldn't help but yelled, "Zu*** is going crazy! Did they pull out all the troops at the bottom of the box?"
"I'm afraid at least half of the troops have been used," I thought quickly, using up my poor knowledge, "Half of the Imperial Army has to be stationed in various worlds, and it is impossible to shrink them all to deal with this invasion, so the enemy
As long as half of the country's army is brought over, it will be enough to absolutely suppress us in terms of numbers, but on the other hand - their homeland must be extremely empty at this time. At least I don't believe that after sending so many fleets, the territory of Harlan can still be
How many defense forces are left..."
"They are not fools, how could they do such a heartless thing? Are they not afraid of their hometown being confiscated?" My sister said in surprise. Sandora shook her head: "Fighting with madmen is the most troublesome. They are not afraid of casualties at all. I even
I suspect that Harlan has been abandoned, and he has lost too much power. Bella Villa mentioned that in a group as sinister as the Fallen Apostles, a person who has lost military strength but still occupies a large area will definitely be destroyed.
Subverted, if this world really has a goal of sufficient value, the fallen apostles may completely destroy Harlan's territory and army. After all, they are controlled by a mastermind behind the scenes and have no way to resist."
"The question is, how good is this world..." Qian Qian muttered and swayed, and the battleship suddenly shook violently. She lost her balance and almost fell to the ground, "Ahhh! Enough is enough!"
"Get ready to join the fight."
Sandora looked at the bright red spots on the radar that were spreading at a slow but visible speed, and said in a low and steady voice, "No matter what the enemy wants to do, just fight back."
I glanced at Qian Qian and my sister. To be honest, emotionally I didn't want them to charge into battle, but it seemed that now, including them, they were used to going out to fight: Qian Qian could fly a fighter jet by herself, and her sister was familiar with taking out the weapons.
A drawing book commonly used by primary school students, the thickened one...
Is this the legendary saying "Being born in a general will not let go of the armor"? Is this correct? Although the armor they used is a bit strange.
Pandora and Viska had been fighting outside for too long and had almost exhausted the arsenals of four regiments. When the two 1.2-meter firepower maniacs came back, their bodies were steaming. They wanted to follow them out to fight. Why?
At this point, I had to spread an egg on Huesca's face again to prove my position: the egg was immediately mushy, so now the two short winter melons were temporarily forced to stay in the main flagship to rest, and they had already left the previous world.
The five-man group of protoss officers who had taken enough time to rest during the battle had just ran to the front line, and now they were chasing after a group of Eternal-class motherships that had broken away from the formation. The reason why this group of fleets broke away from the joint shield was because
Plotted by Monina: Monina used the ubiquitous shadows in space to cut off the enemy's perception channels, making the warships mistakenly think that they were transported to a different space, and ended up rushing all the way to the open area without thinking.
Qian Qian has not been on the battlefield for a long time. I am not very sure about her other personality. After all, the violent black Qian Qian behaves erratically and dares to do nothing except kill her own people. But
The only person I can restrain is the well-behaved and sensible normal version of Qian Qian. When she turns black, no one can stop her. The furious Lord of Time takes a shuttle and rushes directly into space. My sister and I
She couldn't even keep up with the girl: she accelerated herself.
Except for Sandora who wanted to stay on the flagship to command the battle, several of us guys who were not very useful in command all stood on the battlefield in person. Qian Qian just rushed forward. Behind Qian Qian, a group of people followed.
A large group of fierce girls and men...
The shuttle itself is a rather fragile unit, with no strong shields and only lightweight weapons. However, Qianqian likes this kind of lightning-fast thing. It is extremely fast and responsive, and does not require complicated navigation methods.
, for a lively girl who has thousands of ideas bouncing around in her mind at any time, this thing is an absolute treasure. Qian Qian has a shuttle of her own, which she paints to look like her favorite.
Sky blue - at least my favorite sky blue during this period. This small aircraft was immediately noticed by the enemy's radar after it rushed onto the battlefield, and then received special attention from a group of frigates: originally this should be quite
Dangerous, but in fact you can't find anything stronger than that thing here: because it uses time as a shield.
I don’t know if it’s the innate effect of mastering the power of time. Qianqian has a “timely response” ability that even Tavel can’t explain. She can grasp any existing time gap, as long as this event happens, and it happens.
In the timeline, no matter how short it is, she can't get rid of her shallow intuition. She never worries that something happens too fast and she can't react, because no matter how flashy things seem to be in her eyes,
Still picture: This is the most important reason why we can safely let Qian Qian drive the shuttle to the front line alone.
She can lock on to every attack coming towards her, and then she can spend hours figuring out how to avoid being hit. In the process, she can even play two games in a row, and then dodge the oncoming artillery fire when she gets bored.
Or simply neutralize it, and then stay in the almost static battlefield for a few minutes, and then think about how to deal with the next shell... Anyway, as long as it is not something that is too high level, she always deals with it this way.
This is a very painful fact: in the eyes of everyone, Qian Qian has too much energy, running around all day long and being smart and quick. However, in her own mind, she is actually a lazy and slow person. This is what she said personally.
Okay, I tried to think of it as a joke.
The time it takes for the frigate's rapid artillery to start and fire is no slower than the trigger of a pistol falling. However, this time is enough for Xiao to react countless times. The small shuttle moves forward straightly among the dense artillery, and all attacks
All passed through its body, as if hitting a shadow. This process seems to be reverse phase, but in fact it is "parsec" activated instantly again and again, Qian Qian's ultimate defense ability. This is simply a ghost.
In the scene, the daring girl relied on her infinitely high "reaction speed" to flash in the gap between the current time and the offset time. Each flash probably took less than a billionth of a femtosecond (
This can reduce the consumption of parsecs to almost zero), which cannot be distinguished by the naked eye at all, but is enough to make any attack useless. People who control time are terrible. If Sylvia comes here, she will probably be beaten.
It's a sieve - I can hit the unresponsive mole with a water gun.
"I'll make you die brilliantly - how about some bbq?!"
Qian Qian rushed straight into the center of a large group of frigates. When the already dazed fallen apostle pilots were frantically pouring firepower in vain on the shuttle that could not be killed, a sinister voice suddenly spread throughout the room.
All channels, and before the enemy could react, everything fell into chaos.
A large black-red enemy ship suddenly turned off and was stopped in the air. Then it burned with blue flames from the inside out. It was the excess psionic energy leaking from the fire system, igniting the internal space of the spacecraft, and the spacecraft exposed to the outside world.
All paths for pouring energy are blocked, but their energy furnace is unable to extricate itself at the "moment of full output". Qianqian can control multiple timelines of an object separately, accelerate, decelerate or stop, resulting in almost infinite
There are endless combinations, such as stopping the transmission of psionic energy while allowing its destruction to continue. Under her careful control, the area around the small blue shuttle was soon filled with hundreds of people who were tightly bound.
A sealed but burning tomb inside.
Like a large piece of foxfire floating in space.
She stopped the external movement and energy exchange of those spaceships, but catalyzed their power and firepower parts. This was equivalent to completely sealing a boiler and then throwing tons of catalysts inside. This was an overestimation of her own power.
As she became more and more familiar with Qian Qian's preferred fighting method, the effect was not limited to accelerating or decelerating time, but also had a high-tech flavor. The blackened version of her declared that this was better than those crude and decadent ones.
Attacks should have more "artistic value".
The crew members in those abyssal spaceships may have to wait more than half an hour before they are burned to death. After all, the vitality of the fallen apostles is quite tenacious. This is really a long bbq.
After finishing all this, Qianqian, who had entered an abnormal state, came back slowly: she had to come back. The enemy's mothership formation had noticed this aircraft, which was like a body possessed by seven or eight hundred Ultramans and transformed into Tu Yiyi three times.
Shenyou's single-person shuttle is charging at least dozens of galaxies in this direction. Even if Qian Qian explodes twenty tubes of anger, he probably won't be able to withstand this kind of thing.
"To tell you the truth, I am darker than the darkest of the Dark Gods," Bingtis tossed a large hard-cover book up and down in his hand, while in the other hand he held a warhammer that emitted a golden light, and looked at it.
It was particularly uncoordinated, as if this female gangster was proficient in all kinds of weapons. "What exactly is she dissatisfied with in this world..."
"There are enemies everywhere." But my sister looked worriedly at the chaotic lights and shadows in the distance. The last successful sneak attack on the enemy by hidden bombs caused them a lot of trouble, but it didn't seem to cause very effective damage.
Dense high-energy rays and jump warheads intertwined the fire net silently at a distance from everyone. My sister created a probability zone with herself as the core. All the firepower aimed at us will be deflected due to various accidents. However, the enemy
It seems endless, and even the most cutting-edge combat power seems to be too limited in its role on this kind of battlefield.