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Chapter 629: The Shadow of Failure

From the hole in the formation overhead to the flagship of the mercenary army Nass, there were five or six rows of tandem battleships separated by five or six rows. At this time, they all turned around frantically, ignoring the impact of the large formation, to intercept this unique Southwest Federation battleship.

When the dozens of federal warships chose to use their hulls to block the energy beam that could smash the heavy cruiser under fierce gunfire, these mercenaries knew that the Chinese people who were fearless about life and death wanted to use their lives to destroy the ship.

The starships being protected must have extremely important people or undertake extremely important tasks.

But now, they have seen that the target that the tenacious starship is looking for is actually their flagship.

Nass's flagship is at the core of the army.

The Phoenix pierced through the fleet at high speed. Rows of energy cannons hit the energy shield and splashed frightening ion ripples. Photon missiles tore apart pieces of armor on its hull. From a distance

Looking at it, it looks like a swimming dragon covered in fire, walking through the sky and earth with lightning and thunder.

Or if it’s a little more literary, it would be called: Graceful as a frightening dragon, graceful as a wandering dragon!

In the flagship, Nass stood in front of the command seat, looking at the Phoenix in the telescope without blinking for a moment as it kept breaking through the ship. Then, he suddenly burst out with a loud roar, "Come on! Come on if you dare!"

I am waiting for you."

Beside him, the mercenary commanders all looked frightened.

They swore that this was the first time they had seen such a fierce battleship. Regardless of whether it could successfully penetrate the array and get here, its impression was extremely profound and they would never forget it.

Every time the Phoenix's two-door "Navajo Hammer" fires, a mercenary warship is penetrated and turned into a piece of steel debris or a rain of ions. Just like the scene on the Changban Slope in ancient Chinese novels

Zhao Zilong is a silver spear, and no one dares to use his spear.

Its attack power is unparalleled, but what's even more terrifying is that its ship shadow shuttles in the formation, its advance and retreat are so flexible that it is extremely weird, but it also has an indescribable grace. What kind of excellent energy engine can this monster warship create?

Of course, the most important thing is that such a terrifying enemy is rushing towards them, and every mercenary commander feels chills all over his body.

Hao Daier, who was in control of the ship, held the steering wheel. The steering wheel rotated in his hands like a precision code dial, leading the Phoenix to shuttle through the torrential rain of energy rays. Except for the three energy main guns, which were controlled by the gunners, the

The two Navajo hammers that are capable of firing metal projectiles, controlled by Hodourou himself, are an excellent combination with Hao Daier. Every time the bow of the ship effectively deviates, a cannonball is fired, and what follows is

A mercenary warship becomes an explosion of fireworks

There are not many energy cannons hitting the Phoenix, but they are all neutralized by the energy shield filled with sufficient energy from the "Hot Wheels" engine of the Phoenix that continuously converts energy and strives to output energy. Of course, it can only be achieved by hard work.

The Phoenix's energy shield, which had already surpassed level 13, might not be able to withstand it. When several energy main cannons were fired at it, Hao Daier, assisted by Hob Meat, controlled the Phoenix's temporary and exquisite turns to avoid it.

The key point was that it passed by the hull of the ship.

The 700-meter-large Phoenix is ​​like a roller coaster in an amusement park, flying up and down with unimaginable maneuvers in the dangerous starry sky. Everyone has taken sufficient precautions before entering the battlefield.

The gravity boots adsorbed on the deck were no longer enough at this time, and the seat belts had already popped up to secure everyone in the seat.

Even so, this kind of exaggerated maneuver also made it difficult for everyone inside the Phoenix. Tang Lang was pinned to the command seat by the safety belts that crossed the left and right, almost like a bundle. Compared with this

When he got up, the jet fighter Tang Lang had been riding in dived downwards at high speed, and the weightlessness and huge overload caused by it were simply overwhelming.

Finally passing through the obstruction of most battleships, ahead was Nass's flagship and his core frigate formation. The Phoenix was much more stable than before.

Tang Lang turned his eyes slightly, only to see that Qiu Ruge had passed out.

Mingyue Shang immediately unfastened her seat belt and rushed to Qiu Ruge's seat, opened her tactical helmet visor, felt her breath with her hands, and raised her head, "She just fainted, she is fine!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief temporarily.

This kind of unprecedented maneuver in the void requires extremely high strength from the human body. Most of the people here are warriors, except for the technical officer Qiu Ruge, who is a little worse. Fortunately, she is fine.

Although Mingyue Shang is bright and charming, and has a good personality, her noble status makes ordinary officers and soldiers dare not get too close. She is like a blooming rose, which looks beautiful, but in fact everyone knows that it is

The thorn may not be her herself, but her family background, but those thorns are still there after all.

Qiu Ruge, who is similar to a rose growing in the wild, is brilliant and full of personality, and is more likely to be approached by officers and soldiers from the grassroots. From this point of view, the extremely popular Lieutenant Mingyue, but

On the contrary, it is not as good as Qiu Ruge.

If they had to choose between the two, more officers and soldiers would actually prefer the young chief technical officer of their own fleet.

However, when the day of victory came and Tang Lang walked down the starship gangway, he was greeted by Konggu Youlan. I wonder if the now relieved officers and soldiers would regain their hearts.

In front of that peerless beauty, these two people still seemed a little green.

Looking back at the way he came, the wreckage of the two formations of starships were still floating in the void. Tang Lang's eyes flashed with blood. He looked at the mercenary flagship on the other side of the long-range vision device. He knew that Nass was waiting for him.

And his flagship is motionless, that is, he is betting that he will not be able to rush in front of him.

Ahead, the mercenary frigate's offensive became fierce.

Even with the tacit cooperation of Hao Daier and Hu Daoru, the Phoenix was also shaking violently, and a terrible creaking sound came from the usually stable hull, as if the hull would break at some unknown moment.

Everyone knows that this is the Phoenix's dodge ability being used to the extreme. If there is a slight difference, they may not have to wait until the opponent's energy main gun breaks through the energy shield and penetrates the solid hull. The hull will be unable to withstand such terrible maneuvers.

And disintegrate on its own.

I am afraid that the designers and manufacturers of the Phoenix starship never thought that the destroyer would perform dazzling maneuvers similar to that of a star fighter!

But in that case, death is only a matter of a moment.

Perhaps more than the predicament we are facing every second.

From the perspective of the optical far-sighted instrument, in the void outside the battleship, the dense energy beams shot in were almost tangled into a channel without gaps, covering the entire battleship.

There was no way to avoid it. There were hundreds of energy beams. The computing power of the Hob Meat had reached its limit, but the Phoenix still couldn't escape the bombardment of at least half of the energy beams. Just because of the "Hot Wheels" energy engine conversion,

The color of the recharged energy shield suddenly changed, far exceeding the limit that the energy shield could withstand.

In the mercenary flagship, Nas was still clenching his fists, "Come on!"

The blue veins on his face once destroyed his calm and cautious impression. He was just furious. Angry, a little man like Tang Lang dared to play with him in a desperate attempt to destroy the flagship. He looked at the Phoenix, which had been flooded with energy beams. His eyes

There was only the flame of shame and anger in him. Even if he killed Tang Lang and blew the Phoenix into powder, he would still be filled with resentment.

Because, the young man who was about to rush in front of him, the dark-faced boy who was supposed to be farming on an agricultural planet, killed his most trusted guard commander, a dignified senior first-level mecha master, without even waving his weapon.

A chance to use his fist, he died in the starry sky in frustration. Even if he wasn't careful, even he, the supreme commander of the mercenaries, would be killed by this guy.

He would really be killed. Watching the seemingly invincible warship break through his heavy assault formation and then advance all the way through a bloody path, even if Nass didn't want to admit it, he couldn't.

I'm not sure in my heart, if I don't care, that battleship may really kill me.

Therefore, Nass, who was as cautious as a falcon, was not careless. He did not hesitate to slow down and maintain suppressive firepower against the countless small starships of the combined fleet outside the formation, and deployed two heavy cruisers to return to the center of the formation to assist the flagship and escort fleet in annihilating this ship.

A bold yet powerful battleship.

With ten of the most powerful energy main guns in the sky, Nass believes that, let alone a destroyer with a level 13 energy shield, even a more advanced heavy cruiser beyond this level cannot attack to this extent.

Survived the gunfire. Even if he could survive one round, could he survive the second and third rounds? He didn't believe it.

Now it seems that his caution was correct. The opponent really survived the first round, and maybe the energy shield has turned a terrifying crimson color, which is a sign that it is on the verge of being broken.

"Is it going to end?"

Facing the Phoenix spinning at the epicenter of the drama, even as hard as Tang Lang, there was only the slightest thought of imminent failure in his mind.

Is this it?

In the end, we won't be able to get to Nas.

The old man of the Cheng family who has died in the battle, the smuggler leader Chu Shanshan, the retired major Yao Yuan, and Hao Daier, Mingyue Shang, Qiu Ruge... everyone in the entire combined fleet, some are still alive, and some have died.

They died, but they all gave their best efforts. They fought side by side. If a comrade fell, then use the body of the comrade as a bridge and as a road to step forward until they became the foot of the comrade who has not yet fallen.

road.

Although his eyes are frozen, he always looks forward.

The spirit of the Chinese people is united again, just like it was thousands of years ago.

They were on the Great Wall, they were in North China, they were in Central China, they were in South China, they fought and lost, they fought and lost, until they won the war.

But now, will we finally lose one first?

Tang Lang's hands suddenly clenched.

If you really need to sacrifice, then do it!

But, I'm sorry, Tang Lang glanced at Mingyue Shang, who was looking at her calmly over there. I'm afraid I won't be able to have a cup of tea with you by the Tianqing River.

I'm sorry, Tang Lang glanced at Qiu Ruge, who was still in a coma, and failed to fulfill his promise to the white-haired uncle to take good care of you.

I'm sorry, Tang Lang glanced into the void in the direction of Kunlun Star. I couldn't keep my promise and returned.

If you want to see me, go to the monument on Kunlun Planet and look for my name! I hope that I will be there with my comrades.

Under extremely difficult circumstances, even a strong warrior like Tang Lang felt defeated, let alone others.

Many people have quietly closed their eyes, quietly waiting for death to come; some people have shed tears in their eyes, and the promises they made to certain people will eventually fall into the stars and become fleeting meteors.

Anji was sitting in the cockpit of the Firebird mecha. As the captain of the starship landing battle, her Firebird had been waiting in the special assault ship for a long time. She felt the unprecedented tremors of the ship's body. Her once charming face

There was also a hint of fear, but it was replaced by tranquility.

She may have liked Tang Lang and how powerful he was, but she knew better that what she really liked was the starry sky and the vast galaxy. And now, her dream has come true. She has walked out of the planet and crossed the magnificent galaxy, and has experienced the most beautiful thing in her life.

Brutal war.

This life has no regrets!

Then, what else is there to be afraid of?

Mingyue Shang sat next to the unconscious Qiu Ruge, gently holding the girl's hand, looking calmly at Tang Lang who looked over with apologetic eyes, shaking her head gently and smiling brightly.

I just want to be with you!

Whether it's a quiet riverside with a clear sky or a battlefield with blazing artillery fire, I'm not afraid at all if I can look at you.

After understanding the thoughts in the girl's eyes, the firmness in Tang Lang's eyes returned. Since no one is even afraid of death, why should they be afraid of failure? If they failed, others would come again.

No big deal, it’s just a matter of repeated defeats.

Tang Lang pushed down the pushrod of the energy engine on the command seat, pushing the power of the "Hot Wheels" engine to a heart-trembling 200%.

That is an unprecedented operating power. Under normal circumstances, pushing the energy engine to 120% will bear the risk that the energy engine components cannot withstand fractures and eventually cause an energy storm to explode the entire starship into a ball of fire. But now

, actually exceeded this limit by 80%.

Little Jacob, who has always been known for his fearlessness, looked pale at this moment. He could die, but he didn't want to die in the explosion caused by the overload of his battleship's energy engine! What is the difference between this and suicide?

Where no one can see, the energy of the two energy furnace areas of the Hot Wheels engine is outputted at twice the usual amount. The core components added with the nuclear alloy are trembling. That is said to be the strongest alloy in the universe, and it is somewhat unbearable.

However, due to the violent collision between the two energies in the energy zone, the next moment it was about to break apart, a strange energy vortex was born, growing larger and larger until it sucked both energies into it, forming a black and white

The two-color energy vortex moves crazily along the energy output pipe to wherever it is needed on the ship.

The Phoenix's hull was shaking violently, and everyone's faces were as pale as paper. The Phoenix's crimson energy shield, which was on the verge of being broken, suddenly turned into deep purple.

It was a color that had never appeared before.

Because that is also a special energy that the energy shield has never received.

In the perception of the Chinese people, purple is revered.

Countless energy beams blasted on it, but its color did not change much. If it had to be said that it had changed, it would be that it became more intense.

All attacks were lost in this rich purple.


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