"Well..." Bedivere sat on the captain's seat, listening to the roar of this change, and was a little curious about what the scene was like outside.
Seemingly knowing what Bedivere was thinking, Eve displayed a holographic three-dimensional image in front of him, broadcasting the Dawn's separation process in real time. The blue translucent ship model floated in front of Bedivere's eyes.
A few feet away, it was changing from a familiar form to the werewolf youth into another form that he didn't recognize at all.
It is very different from Bediwell's imagination. The separation program of Dawn is not as simple as dividing it into two parts: [combat module] and [life module]. The separation program is actually very complicated. The combat module
The most important part of the bridge was first separated from the upper layer of the ship and floated in the air. Then the "keel" part of the ship was also separated and docked with the bridge, and the transfer room that emits the transfer beam was also taken along with it.
Gone.
Bediwell remembered that the Dawn was originally defined as a transport ship by the ancient gods and humans. It did not have any actual weapons on board, but the most important main body of the transport ship was the transport room that could use the transport beam to transport supplies.
It is not classified into the [Life Module], probably to facilitate logistics transport ships like the Dawn to better distribute supplies to other warships during battles. No one has ever seen a fleet battle of the ancient Protoss.
No one has ever heard of the ancient God-human race needing to engage in such an exaggerated fleet battle with a hostile force. However, Bediwell can somewhat imagine a vague scene of the ancient God-human race's fleet battle------in the fleet.
The battleships in the front formed a camp and were frantically bombarding their opponents. At the same time, logistics transport ships like the Dawn were constantly using teleportation beams from behind to take care of supply work. Teleportation after teleportation did no actual damage and was only used to transport supplies.
The beam is connected from the logistics ship to the battleship, supplies ammunition and energy, and evacuates the wounded from the battleship--what an efficient and reasonable combat method it is!
Not to mention this. The current Dawn is neither a battleship nor a logistics transport ship. It is just a sand ship that has been renovated and belongs to Bediville. This ship was not originally used for war, and it will not be now. However, it
You can rely on the teleportation beam to launch the specially made Luna steel harpoon, and if you are lucky, you can severely damage Moby Dick, that's all.
What will be the fate of this ship in the future... that is another matter.
While the werewolf youth was filled with mixed feelings and thoughts, the holographic model of the sand ship in front of him had almost completed the separation process, and two large long and wide metal plate-shaped things were separated from both sides of the ship.
After being combined with the combat module, Bedivere never saw the separation program again and continued to split it up. The [combat module] of the Dawn was smaller than Bedivere imagined, only about three-thirds of the original ship.
1. The remaining two-thirds after splitting should be the [Life Module]. This is actually very reasonable. As a ship going to the battlefield, it must either protect itself with a powerful shield, or use a petite
Size and flexible movement were used to avoid artillery fire, and the Dawn clearly chose the latter.
"She's a beauty," Nat said suddenly.
"ha?"
"Your ship is so sophisticated and ingenious. Even if it is not a real warship, she is still a beauty." Musketeer Nat further explained.
"Yes, it's whatever." Bedivere said casually, not wanting to talk to Nat.
After completing the disintegration, Dawn's combat module also moved forward and began to approach Cairo.
"Um, Eve?" Bedivere then asked: "Wouldn't it be better to use the teleportation beam to launch the harpoon from this distance? What are you doing? Want to get close to a target as dangerous as Moby Dick?!"
"Too far away will weaken the power of the projectile, Captain." The ship's artificial intelligence navigation system said: "It is recommended that the effective attack distance of the projectile is five hundred yards."
"That's a bit dangerous?" A drop of sweat broke out on Bediwell's forehead.
"The evasive performance of this ship is enough to avoid the target's attack." Eve replied without emotion, but seemed very confident.
Bedivere frowned and didn't ask any more questions.
"Mr. Bediwell, meow." The voices of the two brothers Seifer and Seglade came from the microphone in the ear of the werewolf youth: "The prototype of the Luna Steel Harpoon has been transported to the transmission room. There are five in total. They can be used at any time.
You can launch meow."
"Then what? Do you plan to move another harpoon to manually reload every time a harpoon is fired?" Bediwell asked in confusion: "How slow is the manual reloading speed? And these five harpoons
What should we do after we’ve used up all of it?”
"If the actual combat effect of the harpoon is as we imagined, then two or three shots of the harpoon will be effective, and the reloading speed and the amount of ammunition are not issues to worry about." I don't know if it is Saifei or Sai.
Glade replied that Bedivere couldn't hear the difference from the communicator anyway.
"Just believe them." Palamedes was still protecting his sons at this time: "They know what they are doing. Well, if the five harpoons are used up and they still have no effect,
Shall we retreat immediately?"
"It will be very difficult to get away after irritating Moby Dick." Bedivere hummed. But he really had no other good way. Now he can only believe that the plan of the two young leopard men can work.
Got it.
"Looking on the bright side, our ship can fly, and the big whale can't chase it into the sky. We can always retreat." Paramedes grinned mischievously: "Get his attention."
Maybe it's also a strategy to attract him away and make him stop attacking the city?"
"Yes, that monster didn't attack the city, but came after us to bite us. It's really great." Bedivere complained: "I don't know how far he may take revenge. If he looks for Shuguang
No. 1, will they continue to attack us in the future? Isn’t it very troublesome for us to have no peace even when we are anchored in the Red Sea?”
"I don't think it will turn out like that." Palamedes said: "That guy doesn't seem to be able to move in the water."
"What?" Bedivere couldn't help laughing: "Whales can't swim in the water. What's the principle?"
"It's true." Musketeer Nat also added: "You see, Cairo's defense lines are basically deployed on the desert side, but the defense along the Mediterranean is weak, and I have never heard of the Desert Demon Shark coming from the desert."
There are reports of attacks on the city from the Mediterranean. I guess the weak point of these monsters is water, and it is salty seawater. They may not be able to enter the sea at all."
"Obviously," Palamedes also said.
Thinking about it, Egypt, and even the countries and cities along the Mediterranean coast of Africa, don't seem to have any particularly strong coastal defense facilities. The coastal defenses that were previously established to prevent the invasion of orcs are another matter, and many of these have been removed, probably to save money.
Maintenance funds. Cairo's defenses on the desert side are relatively tight, but the defenses on the sea side are so crude that they can be said to be asymmetrical. Obviously the Egyptian government also knows something.
They knew from the beginning that the Desert Shark would not attack Cairo from across the sea.
The Egyptian government knew something. Could it be that the government itself had colluded with the Mohammed Business Group, or even with the academy, and knew everything about Moby Dick?
Bedivere frowned deeply, trying to get rid of the lingering conspiracy theory in his mind. Now is not the time to worry about this, let's focus on finding a way to repel the incoming Desert Demon Whale and Desert Demon Shark army.
Despite Bediwell's objections, the Dawn gradually approached Cairo, getting so close that Moby Dick could be seen visually even without a telescope. Looking closer, the monster was really huge and domineering. So far, he has
It kept hitting the city wall of Cairo, then swam a little farther away, and hit again. The continuous vibrations caused a disaster that was close to a magnitude 6 earthquake. The city of Cairo was already in chaos, but various major events in the city
The central buildings are all highly earthquake-resistant, and they still stood firm despite the impact of an earthquake of this magnitude. Only the slums were affected. In Bediville, you could see many collapsed houses that were devoured by fires and smoke was rising from a distance.
.
"It seems that little Elaine is still at the Cairo Hotel, right? I hope he is okay." Palamedes couldn't help but say.
"A disaster of this magnitude cannot kill that stupid bear." Bediwell said indifferently. And he thought that as long as Elaine stayed in the Cairo Grand Hotel, there would be no problem. After all, the Grand Hotel is on the coast.
is located some distance away from the disaster scene.
Even at this time, the military planes and fighter jets sent by the Egyptian government, as well as the British cavalry, were still bombarding Moby Dick, but their attacks were almost scratching the itch of the Desert Demon Whale and could not hurt it at all.
Even Moby Dick couldn't divert his attention to the huge monster. The big monster was still stubbornly hitting the city wall, completely ignoring the bombardment. The barrier was already in danger, and the city wall was in danger of collapsing at any time.
, the Egyptian troops deployed on the city walls have almost evacuated.
"That's too bad. Miss Eve, can't you increase the speed?" Musketeer Nat asked.
"This is already the maximum battle speed of this ship. Under low power conditions, the engine power consumption must be strictly managed, otherwise it will affect the next battle." Eve said.
"It's night now, and the Dawn, which only relies on solar power, cannot replenish energy." Paramedis hummed, "If we squander the power at will, if we are at a disadvantage in the next battle, we will not even have the power to escape."
If not, then it’s completely over."
So you have considered running away if you can't beat him. Bedivere wondered in his heart.
"It happens to be night..." Nat then let out a muffled groan: "It happens to be this useless generator..."
A blue vein appeared on Bedivere's forehead, feeling extremely insulted, but he did not reply.
At this time, the Dawn was close enough to be visually observed by other military aircraft, and the Dawn was not in submersible mode at this time. With its shining silver light, it was not a low-profile ship. The Egyptian military aircraft and the British cavalry were
The team all made way for Dawn to pass, as if expecting this ship to reverse the defeat.
"Huh..." Bedivere sighed and said reluctantly: "The battle begins. Let's see what we can do."