The gorgeous celestial phenomena reverse the vortex of time and space.
Like a heavy hammer, crimson battlecruisers emerged from multiple cracks in deep space. Each one was a majestic ship, each one a symbol of human courage and strength. The fleet was the Tyranids. The empire stands as the final order of this star sea.
Even in this great era when mankind has moved towards the stars, jump navigation still requires the most sophisticated equipment and the most accurate calculations. Those who sail in the universe have always been the warriors among mankind.
As time and space stabilized, more capital ships were lined up in an area thousands of miles wide, and a standard imperial fleet was ready to emerge. The number of battlecruisers reached sixteen, and they were all huge main force ships. There are twice as many destroyers in the fleet as the Beast class, and the even larger Mammoth class transport carrier is fully loaded with supplies, soldiers, banshee tanks and other weapons.
Its size is already equivalent to a strengthened Federation naval squadron, and the Terran Empire's warships are more advanced than those in the Federation era, and the tactics used are increasingly suitable for large-scale fleet battles.
No human world can resist this military force, and there are at least three such fleet empires.
With a dazzling flash, the incoming Imperial fleet opened fire. In the deadly jungle composed of bright orange laser barrages, Wraith fighter jets ejected one after another from the dock of the battlecruiser, with fiery red tails The flames flew back and forth in the intense flashes of the Yamato cannon's roar.
Thirty miles away, a swarm Behemoth was covered with thick exoskeletons and sharp thorns. Its back was baptized by fierce artillery fire. The psychic scream from this giant beast suddenly and uncontrollably filled the entire crew. rang in my mind.
In the universe, this distance cannot be called a distance at all. The enraged insect swarms quickly swarmed out, the living explosive mosquitoes that can automatically search for the enemy, the strong acid liquid fired like a cannon, and the corrosive spores that splashed out were like explosives. It splashed out like a bouquet of flowers, hitting the energy shield and solid armor of the Imperial battleship.
They are very fast, as fast and agile as fish swimming in water in space, and cannot be avoided through ordinary maneuvers.
"All fleets, all weapons with full firepower." This was not the first time Lieutenant General Wachowski had a head-on confrontation with Tosh's insect swarm, and he knew how powerful and cunning this insect swarm was.
The Zerg race does not possess psychic potential. Only advanced individuals such as Overminds and Cerebrates possess this talent. Due to the Zerg's desire for psychic powers, human psykers are extremely attractive to them.
Tosh's insect swarm generally possesses weak spiritual power, which is manifested as an imperceptible red light on the body surface, which gives them faster speed and endurance. The voodoo insect swarm originated from Haiji's ignorant and cruel voodoo sect. , their threat level is not inferior to that of any established ethnic group.
Scholars from the Tyran Empire did not find psychic organs during the dissection process. This shows that the psychic powers of the witch bug swarm do not come from evolution, which is unusual. Human psychic powers come from a certain area in the brain, from It is the result of slow evolution of human impulses to express emotions and the electrical signals of brain nerves that transmit emotions.
In an instant, the angry swarm of voodoo bugs rushed towards their enemy, and thousands of blasting mosquitoes rushed towards the Fury, like fireflies with fluorescent green light swaying at their tails. The Fury's laser cannon team fired in a matter of minutes.
Hundreds of them were shot down, but more mosquitoes still hit the shields on the bow and port side of the ship. The violent explosions quickly tore apart the battleship's shield field.
Then there were swarms of mutalisks with dark red hard carapace and their variants, swarm devourers and swarm guardians. These large flying zerg, who were angry due to the rising hormones and the will of the swarm, quickly surrounded the fury.
, using their astonishingly powerful biochemical weapons and fangs and claws to tear apart the steel armor capable of withstanding battlecruiser fire.
The fleet flagship Fury led the way and was the first to bear the wrath of the zerg.
"The Fury is under attack. The No. 7 ship frame and the No. 4 deck are damaged, the hull is cracked, and the gas in the cabin is leaking." Colonel Horner said: "The zerg has entered the battery compartment and the relay compartment, and is exchanging fierce fire with the garrison soldiers.
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"Sir, once a large-scale explosion occurs in the battery compartment, the energy supply will be seriously insufficient."
"The more serious consequences are obvious, that will blow us all up into the sky." Lieutenant General Wachowski ordered: "Assemble the emergency tactical team, drive away the zerg and block the cracked bulkhead. We must use a short jump to get rid of it.
Zerg clinging to the body."
At this time, the swarm of voodoo insects was in close contact with the Imperial fleet. Although the Imperial fleet was astonishingly powerful and the brave and fearless Imperial Navy warriors launched the attack without hesitation, they did not have all the advantages.
In the war against the zerg, humans have never been the dominant side. The zerg swarm is a true natural disaster. Fighting against them requires courage, determination and a disregard for death.
Outside the Fury, the Behemoth, which was being dragged downstream by the imperial fleet's painless blow, was rapidly approaching.
The Behemoths of the Zerg Swarm come from a kind of space behemoth that wanders in the universe, and became part of the Zerg after being transformed by the Overlord.
Each Behemoth is equivalent to a huge fleet of insect swarms. They themselves have almost no combat effectiveness or ability to fight back. What is truly terrifying are the terrifying creatures residing in the chambers and vesicles of their bodies. They are like
A combination of acanthus and baleen whale, it is a small floating satellite and a mobile platform for insect swarms to invade.
The length of this Swarm Behemoth is over 5 miles, and the width of its huge head is nearly 1.4 miles. Its body is not exactly slender, and a battlecruiser is not worth mentioning in front of it.
If it weren't for Behemoth's aggressiveness being far inferior to that of Leviathan, it could completely tear apart human battleships.
"Why haven't the protoss come yet? Their fleet is just a few parsecs away (approximately 3.26 light years, a larger astronomical unit)." Vice Admiral Wachowski realized that the Tosh bug appeared this time.
The group's strength was much stronger than he expected.
"It's strange, they are always on time." Matt also felt uneasy, and would get flustered if anything exceeded his expectations. After all, in the eyes of Renault and others, there was no difference between this young imperial general and an immature child.
By activating the ancient Xel'Naga temple on Thagurath and leveraging the infinite energy within it, the protoss have cleared away the zerg that invaded their homeland.
Now, in order to rescue their beloved Archbishop and Patriarch, the Dallam Protoss sent out a rather large fleet, perhaps more powerful than any expeditionary force the Protoss Empire has ever cruised across the galaxy in the past.
At this time, they had already assembled near the star system where Shi was located, and the leader of this fleet was Commander Yuerlan of the Protoss Empire, who was also a respectable fleet commander.
It is said that before humans set foot in the Koprulu sector, Yurlan was already the leader of the Origa tribe.
Not long ago, Matt followed Lieutenant General Wachowski and just met the protoss general. Yurlan is a tough fighter who strives to regain Aiur and is eager to achieve this great goal.
Free from shame.
When they first met, Yurlan behaved no differently from other protoss. He was neither close to nor alienated from humans. The only one who remembered his name was Augustus Mengsk, the emperor of the Tyranids. Past protoss
Most of them are arrogant, but Yurlan seems to be easy-going, but when it comes to Zerg, he gets extremely angry.
After waiting for a moment, a beam from the main gun of the Protoss aircraft carrier hit the Behemoth's brain, which was rich in central nervous systems, and beat the beast to pieces. The plasma spattered, and the spilled tissue and blood even spattered Fury.
The ship's gunboat was mounted on the boat, and then burned dry by the scorching laser.
Multiple golden-blue protoss carriers emerged from the invisible force field, and then two majestic protoss carriers jumped out of the surging space-time. Even if visually estimated, the surging space-time force field is quite astonishing, and in a short time
There were more than sixty in a short period of time, and this fleet was even more terrifying than the original Tassadar Expeditionary Fleet.
Considering that this was a fleet sent just after the attack on Sagulath, the Dallam protoss would send so many warships. The current Archbishop Tassadar is an ambitious, courageous and confident protoss leader.
From this point of view, Tassadar is undoubtedly the hero.
As the Archbishop of Durham and the supreme leader of the Protoss Empire, he had to assemble his troops.
"Exactly." Matt said as he looked at his watch and breathed a sigh of relief.
Not to mention dealing with a Tosh, the size of this fleet must be enough even for the expedition to Aiur. The Protoss Empire's fighting style is as gorgeous and elegant as their battleships, but when dealing with the Zerg, it has always been a killer and powerful force.
fly.
"This is different from what was promised." Wachowski frowned: "That Juerlan did not follow our plan at all. They are asking for help."
However, Wachowski had no way to complain to the emperor. The protoss actually only needed humans to provide detailed intelligence and coordinates, and then their allies only needed to call the fleet with one click.
The protoss fleet had an absolute advantage as soon as it appeared. Their extremely gorgeous warships tilted their firepower at the Behemoths of the witch swarm from all directions. High-speed fighter planes jumped out of the hyperspace channel, as if they were unsheathed.
Thousands of sharp swords.
Countless zerg were torn into pieces by the protoss' dazzling plasma beams. Under the unparalleled firepower of the mothership, even Behemoth shivered like a torn rag.
"It's really a big show-off, but I can win the battle even without them." The lieutenant general has always been tough-talking.
"..." Matt shrugged, hoping that his harsh superior did not see this scene.
"Now we have to figure out whether Tosh is here, and if he is, where is he now?" Wachowski just complained.
"It may be on the surface of the planet, or it may be in a certain Behemoth." Matt replied:
"If he didn't come at all, I'm afraid it would have been all in vain."
"Tosh has always been hands-on and never strayed too far from his swarm," Wachowski said.
They had long seen that Tosh harbored a deep hatred for the rulers and soldiers of the Terran Federation. As for where this hatred came from, it was no longer clear.
But Tosh doesn't seem to be bent on revenge, and the Empire believes his purpose goes beyond that.
In less than an hour, Tosh's voodoo swarm had been retreating steadily. The two Behemoths were almost burned to ashes by the Protoss's plasma main cannon, and the remaining body fragments slowly froze in the dark deep space.
, the larger part of which is equivalent to several times the size of the Fury.
The last Behemoth was still resisting under the protection of numerous zerg. A large number of Protoss Templar and Dark Templar warriors jumped directly into it through the jump force field, and the entire Behemoth became a
A cruel battlefield.
It seems they have confirmed that Tosh is on this Behemoth.
After a short jump, the Fury has escaped the pursuit of the Zerg, and the damage control team and engineers are urgently repairing the damaged cabin. The Fury is not a battlecruiser built to flagship standards, and her shields and armor are slightly smaller.
It is obviously lagging behind, and new upgrades cannot be implemented until returning to Port Bennett in Korhal.
"The communication is coming in, sir, it is unmarked..." On the command deck, Matt looked at the console and said to Wachowski beside him:
"It's Gabriel Tosh."
"That's enough, I surrender, I surrender." Tosh's livid face appeared on the screen, as green as if a bucket of green paint had just been poured on it. His skin was as full as that of a spotted seal.
They are spots, shaped like ghosts.
Tosh kept waving his hands, looking completely defeated.
"But before surrendering, I have one more condition." This is real-time communication, and Tosh may have also made contact with the protoss at the same time.
"I don't have to agree to your terms." Wachowski said:
"You are certain to fail."
"Say it." From the other end came the psychic language translated by Commander Youerlan: "As long as you can ensure the safety of the clan leader."
"I can surrender, but the target can only be humans and not protoss. Otherwise, I will kill your clan leader before being arrested." Behind Tosh is the central nervous chamber of Behemoth, which is full of flesh.
There are huge nerves and powerful tentacles wrapped in beards, and the matriarch Rashagar is bound by dozens of tentacles.
"I don't believe in the protoss, and at least there is a way to survive if it falls into the hands of humans."
"It doesn't make any difference." Commander Yuerlan was very calm.
Although the Tyranid Empire and the Durham Protoss have not yet worn the same pants, their relationship is pretty good.
"I agree." Wachowski originally planned to refuse. This was a bit too smooth. But after hearing what Juerland said, he agreed.
The Terran Empire has already raised a lazy brainworm, and it will be no problem to provide food and accommodation.
"He surrendered too quickly, and that's not right. If we accept the surrender, Your Majesty..." Matt whispered to Wachowski.
This time, Tosh really has no way out, he is in a desperate situation, and there is no master to save him.
Without any backup plan, without desperate struggle or resistance, Tosh just surrendered. In the past, Tosh would never give in even if the odds were against him.
Falling into human hands would, at the very least, mean endless captivity, torture and experiments.
The protoss will most likely burn Tosh as firewood, but humans will not let him go. There is no cure for this level of infection, and no antidote can cure it. He should know his destiny.
"I will send out the landing craft soon, and what awaits you will be the trial of the imperial law." Wachowski glanced at Matt, with the meaning of coaxing him to surrender first, and talking about it later.
No matter what, there is no reason not to accept it.