Aingrasper, wearing black armor, stood on the dim bridge, holding the rune sword beside him with one hand and rubbing the pale metal skull on the chair with the other hand. Looking at the fleet that was approaching in the star map, a sarcastic smile appeared on his face full of marks.
"Who will play long-distance battles with you? Order, all warships should drive at full speed and the engine will be overloaded! Rush up at full speed! Rush into the enemy's queue!"
As soon as the Black Legion fleet under Irongrasper rushed out of the Eidman alloy realm, he rushed straight to the Imperial fleet, hitting the core of the Karansvo fleet like a city hammer.
The Chaos Battleship, headed by the heavy armored giant ship Wuxiu Angry, ignored the artillery fire of the Imperial Battleship, and went up like an angry wild boar.
The Desolate Envoy-class battleship is a very ancient battleship. Its blueprint has appeared even before the establishment of the empire and over many were built during the Great Expedition. During the Great Rebellion, at least five Desolate Envoy-class battleships joined the traitor's side. After the war, the Empire no longer had this type of warship in service, and the Mars Mechanical Divine Cult also lost the construction technology of this class of ships.
The biggest feature of this type of battleship is its extremely strong armor shell. In that era, the Void Shield Technology had not yet matured. Imperial warships often needed to rely on their own armor to fight the enemy's firepower. Therefore, the thickness of the Desolate Envoy level armor is also among the best among many imperial battleships.
Its firepower is also amazing, with a light spear with a very long range and a new star cannon on the head.
Therefore, [Wuxiu Angry] directly rushed and attacked with the firepower of the Imperial cruiser, and ignored the harassment of the Imperial carrier-based aircraft, and did not give Karansvo any time to implement the exquisite layout he arranged.
As the distance between the two sides quickly moved in,
A fierce hand-to-hand combat began immediately.
When the Chaos Fleet rushed into the Imperial Line, the lights of various giant cannon bombardment illuminated the entire void.
Hundreds of carrier-based aircraft were entangled around the miles-long [Wuxiu Angry], while the two fleets of escort fleets were fighting each other at a deadly close distance.
Karanswo realized that the situation was not good and desperately ordered the frigate to break out of contact and gather around the flagship.
And just as the two sides fought endlessly, a huge fleet had already crossed the asteroid belt—
"The main force of the Black Legion's fleet and the main force of the Empire exchanged fire, and the situation may not be good."
On the command deck of Eternal Loyal, the voices of communication officials revealed tension. In this galaxy, relying on long-distance wireless signals, they could know what was happening on the front line.
"In addition, the reconnaissance fleet reported that more and more traitors entered the galaxy. The Red Pirates suffered a loss but were not going to give up. They sent a new fleet to try to attack the main force of the Imperial Fleet."
“It’s obvious.”
Soshyang looked away and stared at the star map. On it was a galaxy dynamic map that stretched for hundreds of light years. The symbols of the Empire Fleet and the Chaos Fleet were already mixed together, and on the other side of the asteroid belt, a fleet marked as the Red Pirates was approaching quickly.
"Karanswo was a little reckless this time. He did too poorly in intelligence and had no idea about the joining forces between the Black Legion and the Red Pirates. Even if he could barely repel the Black Legion fleet, the upcoming Red Pirates would have killed him."
"So, we'll turn to that place, right, Commander of the War."
The third company commander Falzade rubbed his hands excitedly, and he was almost crazy when he was held on the boat for several months.
"It's time to fight the traitor head-on."
"It's not the case, the third company commander."
Soshiyan walked towards his command throne and activated one of the control hubs.
A three-dimensional view of a nearby galaxy flashed into operation, Soshiyang controlled the runes, and the star map's vision extended as if the observer had pulled it hundreds of millions of kilometers away.
"The Navigator has reported a decrease in storms in the subspace and a significant tide change, the third company commander, do you know what this means?"
"What?"
"The reinforcements from the Red Pirates have arrived, but so have the reinforcements from the Empire."
Falzade blinked and asked with confusion:
"What does this have to do with us?"
"The tide fluctuations felt by the navigators and think tanks are very special, not something that ordinary fleets can emit. They are even larger and carry the unique logo of a certain startup battle group. As far as I know, the Empire has something similar, except for the mountain formation—"
Soshiyan turned around and looked at Talos, who was sitting on a chair wiping his collection.
"There are only huge rocks?"
Falzade's eyes widened, and this thing was almost known to Asatte.
"Dark Angels!? They opened the boulder fortress??"
In fact, Soshiyang only said half of the words. The real confirmation of this news was based on Talos's preview, who foresaw the arrival of the boulder fortress half a month ago.
Therefore, he suggested that Soshiyan not participate in that naval battle, because in addition to the Dark Angel, there was also a force in it.
They are much more troublesome than the judge.
"Captain of the Battle, what do we do now?"
"If we go to the war, we may be able to win, but what's the point? We don't know how many fleets Abaddon still has, how determined the Red Pirates are to get involved in this matter, nor do we know whether a naval battle can end the war? I'm skeptical about this."
Falzad stroked his chin and pondered the words of Soshiyan.
"In my opinion, to truly resolve this invasion, we must start from the root, and the root is Abaddon. So why don't we directly find the Great Predator himself before our own strength is revealed? He will be unprepared for this, and we can catch him off guard."
Falzade nodded, his eyes full of new enthusiasm.
"I understand the commander of the battle."
But then he frowned again.
"But what if the Dark Angels don't arrive in time?"
"I have made arrangements for the fourth company commander. He will be an insurance policy. I will not let the Imperial fleet be destroyed."
"That's good...but how can we avoid the possible detection and scanning of chaos?"
Falzade was always concerned about the substantive issues of war.
“The latest jamming devices and concealed navigation?”
"Don't worry, we have enough ways to approach the enemy without being discovered."
"So where do the fleet gather?"
Soshiyang turned around and stared at the void view, then a finger passed through the light emitted by the imager, pointing out a planet.
Falzad looked over, blinked, and said:
"Let's go directly to Pai Shangxing?"
“That’s right.”
Soshiyang replied softly:
"Abaddon is on Pai Shangxing. If we don't go here, can we still go there?"
Then he looked at the communications officer and whispered:
"Send orders to all warships, accelerate navigation, targets, and scatter the stars! And keep communication silent, all actions are subject to the flagship signal!"
"yes!"
Soon, the huge group of Astat ships began to turn and headed straight to the depths of the galaxy.