A burst of hearty laughter came from the communication. "Hahaha, I've learned enough to abandon the ship!"
Anyone who hears this sentence will understand what it means - the missiles launched by the Wuhai are still flying towards the enemy ships. The Wuhai is indeed finished, but it can at least drag two alien warships on its back.
While the Wuhai was in dire straits, three frigates rushed out at the same time. While dealing with the enemy planes in the sky, they approached the Wuhai. When they heard the Wuhai's order to abandon the ship, the three frigates immediately opened fire with all their strength, trying to
Clear out the enemy aircraft near the Wuhai.
However, there were too many enemy planes. The three warships went all out, but not many enemy planes were killed. They could only watch as the lifeboats that popped out of the Wuhai were destroyed by the enemy planes.
The Wuhai was finally torn apart in a ball of bright light. Ye Han and others were extremely aggrieved, but there was nothing they could do.
When he saw the American warship launching a desperate charge, Ye Han just felt sad that the rabbit was dead and the fox was dead. But now when he saw his own warship sinking, he really felt the same.
The Wuhai's self-destruction destroyed a large number of enemy aircraft, but more enemy aircraft surged up and pounced on other warships without fear of death.
Every battleship in the fleet fought bloody battles, using all their strength to fight and fight. Even though they knew they would die, no battleship retreated.
In this way, one, two, three, five... four destroyers, seven frigates, plus twelve fast frigates, and more than twenty warships were sunk one after another under the siege of the enemy.
Although the fleet destroyed more than forty alien warships, at this point in the war, humanity has lost 99%.
The moment the last battleship exploded, Bian Ge's eyes welled up. He turned his head away in despair: "I can't stand it anymore..."
Everyone was silent, as if there was a knife stuck in their hearts, being thrust in, pulled out, and thrust in again.
Ye Han felt no better than Bian Ge. He tried to stay calm: "Where is the aircraft carrier? Where is it?" The main force of the fleet was gone, and he was now more concerned about the fate of the seven aerospace carriers.
"The distance has been extended." Qi Haifeng switched the overhead view of the battlefield to the main screen, but was shocked to see that the aircraft carrier had flown more than 4,000 kilometers away.
Qi Haifeng felt bad: "This is impossible?"
Ye Han was equally shocked: "Why are you running so fast? No load? Or is the propeller attached?"
Qi Haifeng breathed a long sigh of relief: "Maybe I can run back."
Others also have some hope in their hearts, but to be honest, four thousand kilometers is still a bit close.
At this time, the alien fleet was already chasing after them. Not only were the warships chasing after them, but they also launched a large number of fighter planes to fly and circle. They looked like a villain who was so proud that Ye Han bit his teeth to the point of drawing blood.
But no matter how much we hate it, there is nothing we can do against the aliens. This level of war is no longer about the strength of a certain country, but the overall strength of the human race. Let alone a certain person or a few people, even if it is slightly smaller,
Weaker countries are not qualified to intervene.
Although the fleet was defeated, the two major groups, East and West, had exhausted all their efforts to persist until now. The interception battle had reduced more than half of the wealth saved over the years. Now, even if they wanted to persist, they did not have the capital to persist.
Ye Han secretly calculated that the assault fleet that had not returned so far still had some wealth. If these seven motherships could escape and wait for the assault fleet to come back, they would be able to gather eight aerospace carriers, six destroyers and
Twelve frigates, this strength is enough for sneak attacks and guerrillas, but they are too weak to compete with the alien fleet.
No matter how you think about it, the future is gloomy, unless...unless the lunar base can withstand the alien attack, it will be possible to retain a trace of vitality for mankind.
The problem is that there are only a few aviation divisions left on the moon, and they only have a few hundred aircraft. How can they resist the alien attack? A closed base can survive for a while, but hiding underground means completely giving up air supremacy. Without air supremacy, there is no orbit.
Factory, there is no place to build battleships.
By that time, it would be good to be able to build a few airplanes underground. Otherwise, it might be completely isolated by aliens under the moon and fend for itself from then on.
Ye Han wanted to think about it, but his eyes never left the screen.
It didn't take long for the battle to end, but the speed of the alien fleet was not slow, and it was getting faster and faster, and the distance between it and the aircraft carrier group was constantly shrinking.
According to biochip calculations, after flying another seven to eight thousand kilometers, the alien fleet will be able to bring the aircraft carrier group into the range of fighter jets.
At that point in time, the aircraft carrier group was still about 40,000 kilometers away from the moon.
Thinking of this, Ye Han couldn't help but feel his heart sinking.
Aircraft carriers are the most powerful type of ship in mankind. If the alien fleet eats these seven aircraft carriers, how much can the raiding fleet do if it comes back?
The more Ye Han thought about it, the more he felt angry, and the more he thought about it, the sadder he became, but there was nothing he could do. He was just scratching his head and didn't know what to do.
The alien fleet on the screen was getting closer and closer, and within a short while, it was within 50,000 kilometers of the moon.
Forty-nine thousand, forty-eight thousand...the number decreased rapidly, and soon it fell to forty-three thousand.
Just as the alien fleet was about to bite the aircraft carrier group, there was a sudden flash of light in the direction of the moon, and an extremely thick beam suddenly shot out from the waist of the moon, instantly covering the alien fleet. The ice-white alien battleships were like a scorching sun.
White steam erupted from the ice beneath, and the alien fighter planes flying up and down looked as if they had been struck by lightning.
In just a few seconds, all the alien fighters disappeared, and most of the alien battleships were melted by the beam. Only a few that happened to be behind friendly ships survived.
Everyone's eyes widened. Ye Han grabbed Qi Haifeng, but he couldn't catch anything because he was too far away: "What is this? What is this?"
Qi Haifeng looked confused and shook his head.
Another ray of light split across the void, killing two-thirds of the alien warships chasing behind the international fleet.
The remaining alien battleships turned around and ran away.
Oops!
Ye Han's eyes almost turned into lights on the spot. This was so awesome. With this thing, the moon would definitely be saved!
"Who knows what this thing is?" Ye Han asked loudly.
"It should be a laser cannon." Bian Ge said, "Except for lasers, I can't think of anything else that can hit fifty thousand kilometers... Damn it, fifty thousand kilometers!"
"I know it's a laser cannon, but I'm asking what kind of laser cannon this thing is!" Ye Han said dully, "The longest range of the cannon we are equipped with is less than one kilometer. I heard that the latest model developed in the laboratory is also
It’s only four thousand kilometers, where can anyone come up with such a long distance?”
