The warships sent by the alliance headed towards the location of the Raibert at the fastest speed. On the star map, the relative distance between the icon symbolizing the alliance army and the Raibert shortened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally reached the edge of the alliance. The cluster of galaxies has caught up with the lone blue dot.
Major General Cotton was still very young, and the dark blue military uniform of the Alliance looked particularly energetic on him. He stood in the war room, staring confidently at the approaching light spots on the star map.
This time, he took the initiative to request to lead troops to pursue it. Cotton now knows the whole story of the incident. According to his prior knowledge of the weapons and ship equipment on the USS Raibert, under the overwhelming firepower of the Union Army, it Basically no resistance. Although Raibert's sudden acceleration caused it to temporarily pull away eight hours ago, it apparently slowed down significantly after it was cornered and headed for the meteorite swarm on the edge of the galaxy.
In front of it is a famous meteorite area in the whole interstellar space. Even a highly maneuverable light boat dare not easily enter this area, let alone such a huge interstellar main ship, no matter how experienced the captain, sailing into this area. After that, there will inevitably be a dilemma, and you will not be able to move.
Simply a breeze.
Cotton could even imagine the grand scene that everyone admired after his triumph with the Leibert.
A subordinate's report came from the side: "The Raibert has entered the capture range of the screen."
Coton straightened the edge of his uniform and commanded, "Capture the picture."
A light blue wave appeared on the light screen in the war room, and the flat star map quickly transformed into a huge wide-angle screen, which clearly fed back all the details of the external scene.
Countless large and small irregular meteorites float sporadically in the dark space. The further forward, the more meteorites are in number, the denser the distribution, and the more intricate the pattern.
Through the layers of meteorites floating in the air, it can be seen that the Raibert is parked in the middle, the hull is slightly inclined, and the protective cover at the rear of the ship obviously hit the meteorite, and the energy detector can detect the relatively large amount of air released there. With high energy fluctuations, it was obviously trapped between two larger meteorites, neither advancing nor retreating, and was firmly trapped in the maze of meteorites.
Cotton couldn't help but slightly curled his lips, revealing a smug smile.
It's a pity that the gap between the meteorites is too narrow, and it is difficult for the alliance main ship almost the same size as the USS Raibert to approach unscathed.
Cotton thought for a few seconds, and decided to proceed cautiously. He dispatched fifteen relatively more agile light warships to try to break through the light shield of the Raibert with firepower. The heavy-fire energy bullets collided with the huge shield. , released bright and bright explosive fireworks, separated by the glass of the war room, like watching a silent and grand performance.
On his instructions, the light ships focused their fire on the stern barrier of the Raibert, which was damaged by the impact of the meteorite.
Soon, a gap was torn open in the weak point of the light shield of the Raibert, and the shield finally flashed, and then quickly dimmed.
The Raibert quickly launched a counterattack, but its heavy guns were not loaded, and the light guns with lower damage were unable to maneuver and aim flexibly due to the fixed hull of the ship, and only smashed some floating meteorites, not A substantial blow to the Allied forces.
Good news came soon.
The forward force has brute force cracked the door of the ship that replaced the certification of the Raibert, released the attack state of the Raibert, and now it is safe to board the ship.
The curvature of Cotton's lips widened uncontrollably. He smugly adjusted his neckline and ordered energetically:
"Prepare to board."
An elite fast ship symbolizing alliance blue sailed out from the side of the main ship, carrying Cotton and his close adjutants, passing through the cascading meteorite array, and heading for the USS Raibert, which was already under their control. drive away.
The ship entered the cabin, and the Alliance Advance Force driving the light warship had been waiting for a long time.
Under the leadership of Cotton, the Alliance Army quickly advanced to the captain's room. There was no resistance along the way. It was almost unimpeded. The technician forced the electronic door lock to open, and the steel door slowly opened. opened.
Cotton's expression changed instantly.
Dozens of stripped and naked crew members were tied to chairs, wearing only barely covering clothes. The crew members who were tied up in the most conspicuous position painted a smiley face with bright red paint on their chests. The crew's writhing seemed to be grinning mockingly at him.
Before he could respond, he could see through the transparent light screen in the captain's room that several light combat ships removed the camouflage of the virtual images and rushed away from behind the huge floating meteorite.
Cotton looked horrified, and he hurriedly turned on the communicator:
"The enemy is trying to board the ship in the Union uniform! Repeat! The enemy is trying to board the ship in the Union uniform!"
There is no echo in the communicator, only the sound of zizi can be heard, it seems that the signal has been blocked.
Cotton's face was ashen, his heart was numb, and the opportunity on the battlefield was fleeting. He didn't have time to think about it. He hurriedly turned around and evacuated from the captain's room of the USS Robert, and took his subordinate adjutants and troops to the combat ship. , and retreated towards the main ship at the fastest speed.
There is still a chance! The main ship will not be opened without the command of the captain, even people in uniforms of the Union Army cannot enter, and the light shield outside the main ship is extremely difficult to break violently, and the Raibert simply does not have enough firepower. —
There was an unusual energy fluctuation from the rear of the light ship where Cotton was standing.
He turned his head and looked back.
The impacted meteorite at the tail of the Raibert dissipated like water waves, revealing the intact steel skin—that was actually a virtual projection! !
The outer light shield lit up again, wrapping the exterior of the ship intact, and then the Raibert started.
The meteorite debris that was smashed by the light cannon just now was pushed farther by the energy fluctuations in the vacuum. This time, Cotton finally clearly saw that the cannonball that the Raibert just fired was actually to clear a piece of it. Unobstructed route!
Straight to the…
Alliance main ship.
Cotton's eyes were split, and he finally realized what the other party wanted to do.
The light energy shield outside the main ship is extremely difficult to break, and there is no way to damage it without enough firepower.
unless…
They have the same tough offensive weapons.
In the opponent's hands, the USS Raibert is not a ship, not a bait, but a weapon!
This kind of self-destructing style of hurting the enemy 800 and losing 1000 has never been encountered in Cotton's combat career. It is so extreme, cold, adventurous, and crazy.
... just crazy!
And the previous damage to the tail was completely a blindfold. They just took it for granted that they had found the weak point of the other party, but did not know that they were intentionally put in.
The other party never thought of escaping from the beginning.
Links clasped together, quietly leading them to their predetermined destruction.
Inside the steel-cast ship, the teenager stared at the rapidly approaching Alliance main ship, raised his lips silently, and the bottom of his eyes jumped with astonishing cruelty and madness.
"boom."
In the next second, the Leviathan collided with the main ship at a speed that was almost a thunderbolt. The light shield gathered at the front of the sharp ship flashed a cold blue light due to the accumulation of energy, tearing the protection on the side of the alliance main ship. The hood then slammed into it violently, and a more splendid fireworks exploded silently not far away.
Cotton's scalp was numb, and he could almost taste blood in his mouth.
But he had no choice but to widen his eyes.
The extremely dazzling scarlet was printed on the light screen in front of him, and deeply penetrated into Cotton's iris, so that he could hardly see other colors.
- The main ship has been destroyed.
Cotton's forehead, covered in cold sweat, was already pale.
He forced himself to calm down.
Although they lost the main ship and a small number of light ships, most of the light combat ships were still under his command, and the opponent's main ship also suffered the same fatal damage this time. The advantages.
You can also turn over!
Cotton clenched his icy fingers, clenched his teeth and gave orders to put all the ships into battle mode, ready to rush in and fight to the death.
Suddenly, the screen in front of him lit up bright red, and a harsh alarm sounded, announcing ominous news to him:
"The battleship A013 lost contact."
how come
The other party should have no backing hands! What exactly happened!
"Combat ship A015 lost contact."
The urging-like warning sounded again and again, lingering like a nightmare: "The battleship A021 has lost contact."
..."Combat ship A008 lost contact."
The star map suddenly showed a different but larger energy fluctuation. Cotton seemed to feel something. Through the porthole, he looked towards the star field far away from the meteorite area, and saw the dark star. There were slight ripples in the field.
A huge warship slowly showed its shape.
It is pitch-black in its entirety, and its metal hull reflects icy cold light, like a ferocious beast occupying an overwhelming force, outrageously revealing its terrifying sharp minions, and approaching heavily, the absolute oppression felt a physiological fear, which almost made Cotton Can't breathe.
His face was ashen, his pupils shrank in horror, and his voice was sharp and distorted:
"Retreat! The notice goes on! No loss! Quickly evacuate!!!"
actually...
It was the one—
The star of blood and fire born in the interstellar expansion war, the terrifying devil who made the enemy fear the wind, the former first marshal of the alliance, the legendary glorious god of war.
Lou Lei Sivir.
He betrayed the alliance three years ago with no trace, and appeared in the fleet he led recently. His whereabouts are unpredictable, his strength is terrifying, and he has the potential to suppress the alliance.
Cotton was so frightened that he could not wait to teleport back to the central galaxy protected by the Alliance in an instant, so as to escape far away from the enemy of the Alliance that he only knew by name and had never met.
Now, there is nothing else in his mind except retreat.
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Gorshu leaped lightly over the crack in the ship's steel.
His face still had a lazy and sloppy look, as if nothing could catch his eye, much less like a captain who had just fought back from a desperate situation and succeeded in the battle.
The main ship in front of me was already in a mess. The huge alarm sound caused by the external invasion reverberated in the huge metal space. Xiao Yi and the rest of the crew members had already started to spread out, leaving the main ship at the fastest speed. scavenge resources and equipment, and then transport them back to their ships.
Ge Xiu stared at their ant-like bustling figures and nodded in satisfaction.
Well, now I finally have the look of an interstellar robber.
He kicked off the metal fragments on the ground childishly, reached out and took out a candy from the pocket of the Union uniform he was wearing, peeled it off and stuffed it into his mouth.
The inferior industrial sweetness spreads out in the mouth instantly.
Ge Xiu didn't dislike it either. He licked the hard and sweet candy between his teeth with the tip of his tongue, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
In fact, I have to say... The level of the people who built this world is really superb. They put him into the harsh environment of the junk star, and it seems that a ship will take him out of the sea of misery, but in fact, they are pushing him deeper and more desperate. in the abyss.
Even if Ge Xiu was fortunate enough to escape in the process, the alliance was about to break out into a war, and in the war, no one could stand alone, and those who were trapped in this situation thought they had a choice, but in fact they seemed to be stuck Mosquitoes on the spider web can only struggle in vain, but cannot escape.
Gorshu admired their idea.
It's a pity that I used it wrongly on my own.
He thought casually.
… So, what’s next
Ge Xiu leisurely paced to the huge porthole, raised his eyes to look at the jet-black warship suspended in the distance, and an incomprehensible smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
It's as if a child has found a favorite toy.
"Beep beep-"
The screen on Cotton's ship flashed and lit up.
It was a picture from the main ship.
The skinny boy who once appeared on the screen of the Alliance Command appeared in front of him.
The boy's smiling appearance looked harmless and innocent, but behind him, Cotton could see the cold and damaged metal burning quietly, making it impossible to despise the tenderness of his face.
I saw him sigh exaggeratedly and shook his head regretfully:
"I've already said that, please bring enough stars for the next meeting. Why is the boat still so shabby?"
The boy raised his index finger, his jagged knuckles pressed against his pale lower lip, and frowned in distress:
"So, who will pay for my boat?"
This time, Cotton finally saw the true expression hidden under his smile.
Those pitch-black pupils flickered excitedly, and the extreme evil nature was burning like hell karma, like a poisoned blade, with a childlike innocence and excitement:
"Why don't you use your command center to arrive?"