30 mechas quickly swept out from the asteroid group, carrying heavy anti-ship weapons, and rushed towards the side of the fleet protecting the transport ship.
As soon as it came out, it fired a salvo with the energy cannon carried on its shoulders. Even though the mecha was the heaviest weapon, it was much weaker than the cannon of a battleship, but this did not mean that the mecha
It has no lethality against battleships.
Basically, every 2 or 3 mechas focus on one battleship, and the 300 mechas are all controlled by the most elite pilots. The hit rate is certainly not weak, especially for Lin Fan. Every shot must be fired.
in key parts.
After a wave of attacks, the escort fleet also reacted, and there were actually 300 mechas lurking on its side. They were still so close, and they were almost at close range.
At this distance, there is only one choice left for the escort fleet, and that is to use close-defense weapons. As for the fighters? Sorry, they were all sent behind to intercept the 9,000 mechas just now. Do you want to turn to face the enemy head-on? What more?
Sorry, by the time the steering is completed, my mecha will have already flown into the battleship group.
After conducting 3 rounds of attacks and losing 9 mechas, 291 mechas rushed into the battleship group. They were all elites and knew how to fight in the battleship group without Lin Fan's command.
Therefore, for many warships that were paralyzed, no one went up to make up the final blow. Instead, they used these warships as their own shields and trenches to attack other warships.
The entire escort fleet was a little helpless for a while. Although there were only less than 300 mechas, they were all elite human pilots. The combat effectiveness of one elite pilot was definitely comparable to ten ordinary ones.
engineer.
"Damn it, what are those losers out there doing? Why can't they deal with just 300 mechas?"
Doron looked out the window and saw the warships that were paralyzed by mechas, and he was filled with anger.
At this time, Lin Fan, Zhang Hu and more than ten other pilots had rushed to the side of the transport ship. Then Zhang Hu used the cutting machine he brought to directly open a large hole in the outer shell of the transport ship's cargo area.
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Ten mechas were left to guard outside the ship to prevent the Oaks Empire ships from approaching. The other side would not dare to fire at these mechas anyway.
Then all the other mechas followed Lin Fan and entered the cargo hold of the transport ship.
The surrounding frigate warships have also discovered this situation, but there is no way to rescue them. Want to move the warships closer and then send troops to board the ship to support them? There are ten mechas guarding the ship outside with anti-ship weapons. Can they get closer? Just open fire.
?The Ninth Prince is still on the transport ship, what should we do if we hit the frigate?
At this moment, the alarm bells were blaring inside the transport ship, and Duolun was also a little panicked.
"Your Highness, let's go to the escape cabin quickly!"
"good!"
"You two, go and escort Liang Xue over here!"
"yes!"
Wood's two men quickly approached Liang Xue and lifted her up one on the left and the other on the right. However, because Liang Xue struggled so hard, they could not lift her away smoothly for a while, so they had to drag her out!
"Snapped..."
"Why bother? Why don't you just kill her and leave immediately!"
Looking at Wood's two men and Liang Xue who was struggling there, Duolun looked impatient, turned around and gave Wood a slap in the face.
The two people who were setting up Liang Xue looked at Wood, hesitant, but Wood gritted his teeth and nodded towards the two people.
Seeing Wood's nod, one of them took out a small laser gun, pointed it at Liang Xue's head, and slowly pulled the trigger.
"call out..."
After the laser gun rang out, everyone was a little confused. The situation in front of them was somewhat different from the picture they were prepared to accept in their minds.
Liang Xue did not fall in a pool of blood. Instead, Wood's gun-wielding man had a small hole penetrated in his head and fell to the ground.
"Who gave you the courage to attack my woman!"
A burst of murderous shouts came from the entrance to the bridge. When everyone turned to look, they found Lin Fan, Zhang Hu, and five other subordinates standing at the door from unknown time, with guns raised.
Pointing at the people on the bridge.
For a moment, the entire bridge was silent. Only Liang Xue looked at Lin Fan blankly, tears streaking down her cheeks again.
Ignoring these people, Lin Fan walked directly towards Liang Xue's position.
At this time, Wood winked at another subordinate who was still next to Liang Xue. The subordinate immediately understood what Wood meant, and when Lin Fan got closer, he took him down without him noticing.
Just when Lin Fan passed him and came to Liang Xue, he took action. According to Wood's wishes, he took action as fast as lightning.
Wood knew very well about the two men who followed him. Their fighting skills were absolutely top-notch. Under such circumstances, it was a sure shot to attack Lin Fan, a man who had just come out of the military academy. He could only blame Lin Fan.
Fan was careless and just walked over.
"commander!"
When Zhang Hu saw this scene, he immediately shouted loudly and raised his gun at the same time to kill the opponent. However, Zhang Hu could not pull the trigger, and neither did the others.
It was really difficult to shoot from this angle. Even if it hit the opponent, the laser would pass through the opponent's body and eventually injure Lin Fan.
Just when everyone thought Lin Fan was about to be captured, Lin Fan staggered his body and quickly stretched out his right hand.
The man who was rushing towards Lin Fan suddenly lost Lin Fan's figure in his sight. When he was confused, he felt a pain in his throat. Only then did he realize that Lin Fan's right hand was already on his throat, trying to
Struggling but unable to exert any strength.
Lin Fan glanced at him, didn't say anything, just pinched it hard with his hand, and then threw it aside.
Just kidding, Lin Fan's physical qualities are 3.5 times the human limit. So what if he is good at fighting? Can he compare to Lin Fan's super reflexes, agility and strength?
In Lin Fan's eyes, the person's lightning-fast attack just now was no different than slow motion.
This scene shocked everyone, even Zhang Hu and several other elite pilots. How could his commander be so powerful? It felt like he could beat 100 enemies one at a time.
He knelt in front of Liang Xue, used his dagger to help her untie her, and looked at the traces of tears on his cheeks.
"I'm sorry. I told you not to cry anymore, but it didn't take long before I made you cry again."
"These are happy tears!"
Liang Xue looked at Lin Fan, shook her head and said.
"Let's go, the war situation on your father's side is still very tense!"
"good!"
After standing up, Lin Fan took Liang Xue and walked out of the bridge. When he passed by Zhang Hu, he said something to him gently and walked out.