Harlan's army has completely recovered from the onslaught of the imperial army. They are gradually stabilizing their footsteps and launching an effective counterattack. Two factors caused our advantage to disappear quickly: first, Harlan's army has resumed normal combat effectiveness. It seems to have recovered from the sleepwalking state before, and the second is the formation of those kings who have heads as big as beans. During the effective time of the Gospel system, the King's Lander is almost indestructible, and as far as it is concerned, the energy of these dozen super battleships is quite abundant, and they may last for a long time under the firepower of the Imperial Army. The fellows shared almost half of the frontal damage for other abyssal warships.
Their weapons are also a huge threat. Genesis is one of the few forms of attack that can deal full damage to psionic shields. Due to their special position on the void ladder, psionic shields are generally good against any attack. The percentage resistance, but it is unable to resist the dismantling effect. Under the continuous attack of Genesis, the imperial army, which occupies an absolute numerical advantage, turned to the defensive. Harlan used his actual actions to prove to us that the old dog also has several Teeth—even if it’s a stray dog.
So we must find a way to give priority to solving these super warships. I'm worried about how long it will take Sivis's conventional tactics to consume the energy of those things, but my own void power seems to be able to destroy the Gospel: a king's lander in Occam was broken by the void power at the time. The core is overloaded and crashed, I think I can try it.
However, the current situation is a bit different from that of the past: the imperial army and Occam's King's Lander were only a few feet away, which was a distance that could smear each other's face even with a trebuchet, but now there is a vast space between us. In fact, Galaxy's main cannon had to use a time-space gate to hit the opponent's face; back then we faced only a single King's Lander with no guards around it, but now we are facing more than a dozen King's Landers, as well as large Hundreds of thousands of small and medium frigates, well, behind them there is an emperor who has not made a move so far, but the combat effectiveness is probably no lower than Sandora...
Well, I admit that the difference is a bit big, but the combat effectiveness of the Imperial Army is not what it used to be...
"My concubine heard that you killed one of these things back then." Bingtis set up a pergola and looked into the distance, but the object she was looking into was actually a holographic projection a few meters away in front of her. The special nature of void energy, right? Father God once commented on the circle spaceship you made. This is a kind of buggy thing below the void. It can fight, resist and brush buffs. It may not be able to break Ya's defense, but it does not have any additional resistance to void power."
I remembered that Bingtis hadn’t appeared when I faced King’s Lander for the first time in the black sun. She might not know much about the events of the year, so I briefly talked about my method of dealing with King’s Lander: transforming with void power A carrier, and hit it right there—brutal, but effective.
Bingtis was fascinated by it, and summed up my feats back then into one sentence: "That is to say, you knocked over this pile of hula hoops with a brick? I can't see that you also know this well. A genre..."
Bingtis' definition of bricks is very broad. In her opinion, as long as they are hard enough and can be thrown out to open people's heads, they can be counted as bricks. From her Bible to scrapped spaceships, most of them belong to this category. This is a magical female hooligan. She has the ability to fight with anything. Although she reported the wrong major of the Guangming God Department back then, I think she might be able to graduate after applying for the God of War...
I am unable to correct Bingtis’ misunderstanding, but I just adjusted my strength silently, and began to gradually change to the direction of the void. At the same time, I asked Shandora to prepare the bricks... Prepare the spaceship catapult and the hyperspace device, this skill consumes a lot , because it essentially throws out a part of its body as a void creature as a weapon. I threw it once in the past, but this time I will throw it a dozen times in a row (if it can hit), so I have to do it a little bit Click Get Ready.
But Sandora didn't take any action, she just shook her head lightly: "I'm afraid the method back then will hardly work—the void power can't pass through the hyperspace firepower delivery system."
I looked at Sandora in surprise: I only used that trick once in the past, and then I never remembered it, so I don’t know what its limitations are. It seems that Sandora knows more than me, the founder of this skill. more.
"The void is super-dimensional, or super-everything. It is more advanced than the super-space-time projection device," Sandora spread her hands, "It will destroy this channel the moment it passes through the space gate. The void' matter you throw out 'Will blow up our own ships. Back then we were close enough to Occam's Reigner ships to attack with conventional ballistics, but now..."
Sandora looked at the holographic projection next to her: "A physical weapon with seventy-seven times the speed of sound is useless on a battlefield of this scale. It crawls slower than ants. To reproduce the attack of that year, the only The way is..."
"You have to go there yourself," Bingtis patted my shoulder, "Your bricks will eventually have limitations."
Go there in person - rush to the visual distance of those King's Lander warships, or even within the melee distance, and single-handedly challenge a dozen King's Lander in front of hundreds of thousands of spaceships in Harlan, let alone whether you can come back, I can guarantee As long as I dare to go out, this one is enough to be recorded in the annals of history. But after thinking about it, it seems that this is the only thing I can do at present.
Moreover, void creatures have always had great fate—the Father God himself said that void creatures are immortal. In the state of dying, I can directly escape into the original void and then read the article to revive. Of course, if the "death" is too thorough, it will lead to resurrection Slowly, if you die too thoroughly like 70,000 years ago when you turned on the big "ah" and died, it may lead to a rewashing of personality, but I think it should not be a problem as long as you are careful: Harlan is capable No matter how old he is, can he kill me in seconds
So I swung my arms and stood up like a bachelor: "Then prepare for me, I'll go over..."
In fact, I feel that my state of mind is very strange now: I really think that I can no longer have a normal resistance to "death". As a void creature, various psychological impressions about "death" are gradually dissipating from my subconscious, maybe Ding Dang I also have the same mentality as me: she just can't understand what her own death will look like. It seems that what Bingtis once said is gradually becoming a reality: when you leave the human body and realize this more and more clearly, sooner or later you will think about the problem with the unique psychology of another life form, and look at it. For all things in the world, maintaining one's mentality under such circumstances is a compulsory course. At present, I think that apart from being extremely unafraid of death and being extremely shabby, my mentality is still normal, which is gratifying.
As expected, Sandora immediately became anxious when she heard my hot-headed remarks. She and her elder sister rushed over and held my arm at the same time. They wanted to stop me from walking towards the teleporter, but the force was a bit too much , So I stretched my neck and protested like the ticket dealer who was about to be handcuffed to the radiator by the Public Security Bureau: "I have a measure! I have a measure!"
"As the king of a country, your idea is a bit of a crime," Bingtis looked condescendingly at me who was pushed on the chair by Sandora and my sister, "but as a pure man, you make me admire you very much—concubine I will go with you."
Sandora glared at Bingtis, who directly ignored the murderous look in Ji You's eyes: "You have to give your man a chance to save the world, I guarantee that he will come back alive. And look outside—the group The Hessians, who are almost forgotten by us, have already begun their activities, and their combat effectiveness is a bit weak, but in front of billions of bee swarms, how much time do you think Harlan can have to notice two fleas on his spaceship?"
I looked at Bingtis silently: "Can't you change to a better one?"
"My concubine planned to talk about flies at first—after thinking about it, I felt a little disgusted."
Bingtis' bizarre metaphors aside, she reminds us of at least one thing: Those Hessians have taken action.
Well, in fact, they took action at the beginning of the battle, but there is an insurmountable gap between ordinary races and the Xiling fleet in terms of action. Simply put, it takes time for their huge fleet to organize once and play all the combat power They will also need time for their follow-up troops to catch up with the front line of the full-scale attack. Everyone must remember that the whole family of the Hesse tribe, young and old, did not gather well when they set off. They were divided into countless waves. The first time they rushed this way, there are still about one-fifth of the spaceships on the way, so they have no signs of attacking until now. The radar shows that countless Hessian gathering points within a radius of hundreds of light years are moving, and they are organizing an unprecedented large-scale charge.
Of course Harlan was not blind. He had noticed these natives surrounding the battlefield from the very beginning. When billions of spaceships pressed towards him neatly, even the fallen apostles would be dumbfounded: Maniac on maniac, there is no more impact than this, the Harran fleet is immediately ready to engage these additional enemies, I see about half of their fire ships lowered the attack on the imperial positions, these ships are accumulating Energy and reset the fire control system, it is foreseeable that the Hessian tribe will cause huge casualties in the next battle.
However, those crazy and brave aborigines didn't seem to realize what kind of enemy they were going to attack—for a general who had only spoken four sentences with his own race hundreds of thousands of years ago, for a group of people who almost became a myth The "Invincible Fleet", they began to charge towards another group of equally powerful Armada, I can't quite understand their reason for fighting, and I can't figure out how Viska would occupy such an important position in the mind of this race, but no matter How to put it, the Hessian tribe began to charge.
A howl like a storm began to echo in all their channels: "If you can't return, you will be loyal!"
The first wave of the Hessian fleet finally appeared on the battlefield. It was a group of skirmishers composed of small fast ships and mixed commandos. Gaseous state: Fragile mundane matter is almost defenseless against psionic barrages. But this is just the beginning. The instant annihilation of the leading troops did not affect the enthusiasm of the Hessian tribe in the slightest. On the contrary, I heard a burst of frantic cheers in the communication channel of the Hessians!
All the Hessian warships began cheering and rushing towards the position of the fallen apostles, and their numbers even caused a cosmic spectacle: After a few minutes, we saw a dense haze of light in the distant space, as if it had long been extinguished in this universe The nebula is reigniting, but it's not a nebula, it's a Hessian fleet! They are lighting up the entire battlefield with absolute numbers!
"Oh shit, the fighting style of the fortress. Great opportunity, let's go!" Bingtis whistled loudly, sighed, grabbed my arm and ran towards the transmitter. Sandora and my sister couldn't stop it at all , I can only watch the two of us disappear into the teleportation light curtain... Oh, it's not just the two of us, after I got to the place, I found an extra person hanging on my arm: Qianqian followed.
No matter how fast Bingtis moves, it is impossible to be faster than Qianqian.
"I'll help you," Qianqian said firmly, and I noticed that she was already in the second personality: her eyes were icy cold, and when she looked at the nearest fallen apostle battleship, she smiled happily, "Help You clean up the bugs."
No one can stop her anymore, but considering Qianqian's ability, she is not in any danger against ordinary troops, so I won't say any more, just turn my head and look into the distance.
This is already located near the Harlan fleet, which is the limit position that the legion teleporter can reach, and further ahead is the non-transition zone composed of gravitational wells. We chose the safest possible coordinates before teleportation. This is the weak point of the firepower of the two warring parties. Regardless of whether the Imperial Army or the Harlan Front Army, the artillery fire in this area is very thin, relatively speaking.
In fact, it is still not peaceful here. The psionic light beams from the Imperial Army or the Harlan Army will pierce the darkness from time to time, leaving criss-cross bright traces in the farther area, and the shield of the warhead hundreds of kilometers away The area exploded violently, forming a dazzling blue-white fireball, which was even brighter than the sun. I couldn't help but frown slightly when I saw those fireballs: the jump warhead was blocked by the joint shield, and every such explosion meant a waste of firepower .
"That's our goal—the first goal." Bingtis touched my arm and pointed to the slowly rotating metal land under the three of them.
That's not some metal land, it's the outermost structure ring of a King's Lander battleship, a huge battleship with a radius of thousands of kilometers, its volume is almost a planet: a bony, three-ringed skeleton and a black heart planets, and we are now at the apex of the axis of rotation of the outer ring of one of the King's Landers, so close that looking down, I almost thought I was in the low Earth orbit of a planet with a The rotating alloy earth.
In the distant space, we can see that the slender expedition-class warships form a loosely structured firepower matrix with the King's Lander below us as the center. The shield nodes of the firepower matrix (at the key points of the strength of the joint shield), The frontier-class battleships painted in black and red are arranged in groups of three, and light blue translucent energy swims on their surfaces, providing additional shield support for the king's lander. The King's Landers themselves are rough-skinned and thick-skinned guys, and now each of them has its own dedicated shield ship formation. It seems that Harlan is very aware of his only trump card, and he is trying to maximize the value of these trump cards at any cost.
The giant ship under our feet is running slowly, and I saw its inner ring belt start to charge, and the black and red alloy giant ring is shining brightly, which shows that the apocalypse system may have been launched. The warships will be strengthened, but before that, the enemy seems to have not noticed our arrival. I have completely entered the void form, and greeted Bingtis and Qianqian with a dull voice in the spiritual connection: "The weakness is in the core, as long as I destroy the first one, the enemy will definitely react..."
"Qianqian and I hold back the miscellaneous soldiers, and we can take care of as much as we can before something bad happens," Bingtis finally restrained her hooliganism a little on the battlefield, and she took out her golden longbow: A real weapon that will only be used in a serious battle is not the same as a nonsense thing like the biblical meteor hammer. "I will try to keep the movement as small as possible. It is best not to be besieged."
I "looked" at Bingtis with a little surprise: "I thought you were going to go out with a meteor hammer and hit eight..."
"Bullshit," Bingtis curled his lips, "It's silly to believe that it's fun for a person to rush into the fleet to drive Wushuang. We are here for special operations. If you really pull too much hatred, just wait and kneel, you I don’t even look at how many enemies are around, the old monsters in the Pantheon have to walk around here... "
I nodded in agreement, and then my whole body turned into a rapidly falling meteorite, hitting the gray-white Gospel barrier below.
My tactics are very simple—of course, if you want to complain, I can’t think of a high-end, foreign-style big move. I also admit that anyway, my thinking has always been "just work"—that is, turn myself into a weapon and use the power of the void to penetrate directly. Gospel barrier, then detonate King's Lander's core. This kind of giant spaceship... In fact, it can't be called a spaceship anymore. The weakness of this kind of giant monster is the huge energy at its core. These energies are easy to go berserk if they lose control, and controlling energy is their old profession.
Maybe many people still remember the trick I used on Savi, the singularity broke out. Use your own will fragments as seeds, and plant them in an energy-rich environment. This seed will quickly absorb all the energy around it, and trigger a violent impact after breaking through the critical point. This skill is very simple, but its principle is destined to be extremely powerful , because it uses the target's own power to destroy the target, you can think that it has unlimited destructive power. If I place an energy singularity at the core of the world and give it enough life span, it can even destroy the entire universe at a small cost.
Of course it can also destroy an undefended King's Lander.
This would probably be a good way to save energy, after all... what I have to deal with is a dozen King's Landers. RS