"Kill them!! Kill them! Kill them!! The general will win! Kill whoever you want!!"
A crazy voice yelled wildly in the public channel, and the huge and noisy information storm almost made people dizzy. It is hard for me to imagine that a shipboard AI can be so loud, just at this moment of stupefaction, There are more than a dozen dark red energy beams piercing the darkness around us, making a series of ripples on Sandora's psionic shield.
Enemies can't hear this noise on their channel, their convoys are still relentlessly trying to kill us four... oh, now with the under-combat Asida sisters it should be six, since we're always wrecking Passing through the area quickly, the enemy did not dare to use the mothership's main guns, but the individual fighters and assault ships have gathered more and more, not only strengthening the defense of the wreckage, but also using firepower to push us away from here step by step Sister Pandora's fighting power is indeed powerful, but in this situation, they dare not fight head-on with a fleet. Even Sandora's mind control is powerless in the face of so many enemies. We can persist unless the enemy dare not use it. In addition to the powerful weapons, the super shield of the leader-level apostle and the continuous space jump of the Asida sisters saved their lives.
"Damn it, can we just withdraw!?"
Sandora looked unwillingly at the other half of the wreckage, which was already close at hand but could no longer get closer, and said angrily, although the situation is critical now, it is okay to get out at the last moment. With Sister Asida, The enemy's space jammers shouldn't be able to stop us, but this operation seems to really fall short.
I glanced across the extremely distant line of fire, separated by more than 100,000 kilometers. Even with super-sense senses, I couldn’t see the position of the Imperial Army. I could only see a group of blurred light spots flashing in that direction. That was a battle. The Imperial Army and the Fleet of the Fallen Apostles are fighting to consume, while Viscar's crazy shipboard AI is still shouting unorganized slogans there.
"I didn't expect that even that lunatic host would be anxious to get angry at this time, but it's a pity that 'she' can't help at all at this time."
I shook my head dumbfounded. After all, it was just a remnant part of the spaceship with only the escape tower left. "She" screamed at this time, besides making people helpless, there was only a sad feeling.
However, soon, I found that Sandora's complexion was a little strange. Following her line of sight, a very inconspicuous white dot seemed to be approaching quickly, and the shouts in the public channel seemed to be becoming clearer. .
"Charge! Charge! Fight for the general, bastards! Kill those bastards and bitches! Long live us! Long live us!"
It's that lunatic host, why did he rush over? Ya actually broke through the fire blockade of tens of thousands of kilometers and rushed in front of us
"Your Majesty!" Sivis's urgent communication interrupted suddenly, "We lost the 'church spaceship'." It suddenly blew up the restraint base of the Imperial Admiral just now, and it didn't know where it went! "
"Don't worry, I think I've seen that thing," I stared dumbfounded at the escape tower that had zoomed in from a sesame seed-sized white spot to a vaguely visible outline, and the Imperial Admiral couldn't track her down. " trajectory, which means that this thing probably didn't rush through the line of fire along the normal way. "This thing's hyperspace jumping device is really powerful."
"The escape tower of the mothership was originally designed to break through all forms of blockade and protect the leader from escaping the battlefield safely," Sandora also looked at the white spaceship that was approaching, "It can pass through the interference zone and is not Accident, just... what is this lunatic ai planning to do?"
Viska tried to establish contact with the escape tower that had rushed into the Fallen Apostle's line of defense and gradually attracted the attention of the enemy, but her efforts were ignored. The host in the escape tower seemed to be in complete chaos and refused to accept any external communications. —It’s also possible that she accepted it, but “she” couldn’t hear clearly, and “she” just galloped wildly in the hail of bullets, shouting wildly on every recognizable channel.
"Attack! We are under attack! The escort fleet goes up, the fortress goes up! The logistics spaceship also goes up to this ship!"
"What's going on with the flanks! Why didn't you respond to the ship's order!"
"Aha, it's over, our flanks are over! The Third Fleet, the Third Fleet is charging the ship! The general is waiting for you at the front line! Full firepower!"
"Second Fleet, the Second Fleet responded to the order of this ship, you are offline!"
"The formation is under attack, the flagship is on fire! The flagship is on fire! The armor layer has been penetrated, and the ship cannot detect where the shield generator is! What are you all doing, why don't you obey orders!"
"First Fleet, Second Fleet, Third Fleet, logistics team, fortress echelon, respond to this ship! Go to the battle position, hurry up, the enemy is attacking the property of the general, bastard, bastard, little bastard, you all smd where!!"
"It went back to 700,000 years ago..." Sandora suddenly grabbed my arm, and her deep voice sounded in the spiritual connection, "It is still directing the battle 700,000 years ago..."
But there are no soldiers who can respond to "her" orders. The first fleet and the second fleet that "she" keeps calling... are right here, the wreckage stretching for more than 100,000 kilometers.
The battleship of the Fallen Apostle was a little dazed at the beginning because of the escape tower that suddenly rushed over, but after realizing that this small spaceship with a length of only a few hundred meters did not bring reinforcements, it immediately reacted and began to turn its muzzle to attack the escape tower. When the first jump missile exploded a burst of fireworks on the shield, the shipboard AI of the escape tower stopped in confusion, and then seemed to suddenly understand something.
"I see. It seems that the enemy has already attacked."
Continuous energy beams began to bombard the psionic shield of the escape tower. As the strongest cabin of the entire flagship, the shield of the escape tower is specially made and has extremely high resistance to any attack. Therefore, under such intensive bombardment, It was not even broken in an instant, but it was already flickering violently. The flash generated by the overload of the shield generator swam quickly along the central axis of the escape tower, and its flying posture was shot crooked in an instant. , it seems that the attitude adjustment engine has lost control.
"Korem! Pyrene! Deathstroke! Respond to the ship's call!"
Responding to "her" were more attacks from the Fallen Apostle. After a few flashes, the shield of the escape tower finally collapsed. Its shield generator was emitting thick smoke, and several armor plates were blown out. , at the critical moment, the shipboard AI activated the spaceship's evasion system, narrowly dodging the enemy's next round of attack.
Pandora and Viska have already turned the muzzles of the position guns and started to bombard the nearby enemies with all their strength, trying to create a buffer zone for the escape tower to escape. Sandora and I are trying to escape directly with the emperor-level authority. The tower control system, but the latter turned a deaf ear to our communication orders: the spaceship made by Viska back then did not have a module that responded to the emperor's order at all, and the only superior order recognized by the escape tower was the general.
But the shipboard AI can no longer hear the voice of its own general. Many facts show that its external scanning device is completely confused, and it doesn't know what is going on around it. Now the only thing the shipboard AI can see is that The wreck that was about to be transferred by the Fallen Apostle—it has been adjusting its posture in that direction.
More and more black warships adjusted their artillery to the shooting angle, and countless fire control radars locked on one point, the noise caused roared within the scope of their own mental sensing, Viska rushed to the top of the escape tower, She tried to violently destroy its entrance, but the fierce artillery fire blocked her actions and completely shattered the escape tower's starstone alloy shield, which was dozens of times stronger than any kind of battleship armor, and the latter was emitting thick smoke. , 50% of the mechanical structure of the whole body has been exposed to the outside, it wandered crookedly on the battlefield until it confirmed that no soldiers responded to its voice, and then suddenly issued a sharp whistling on all channels—
"Get up! Get up! Keep fighting!! This ship knows you're finished, you've been knocked out, but now the general wants you to get up and keep fighting!! Can anyone still hear? Can anyone activate? As long as there is energy Yes, everyone, get up, charge, charge up, and bring back the victory! Garbage, also make a pile of valuable garbage!"
"If you are not useless, go and smash those robbers by all means!"
"charge-"
I think this is the last statement of the crazy shipboard AI after going crazy, and I even seem to have seen the scene where it was blown to pieces by a concentrated fire a few seconds later, but the first explosion happened on the fallen apostle. in battle.
A dazzling fireball swelled up a kilometer away, and the flames engulfed a black enemy aircraft carrier, and then countless lights appeared on the battlefield, appearing from places that would never appear—on top of those huge wreckages.
It was the flash of a battleship engine. The battlefield stretching over hundreds of thousands of kilometers was covered with wreckage, some of which were caused by the flames of war just now, and more of them were fragments after the disintegration of the ruined planet. These fragments were extremely huge , most of them maintain a complete structure, they are the destruction legion that was annihilated 700,000 years ago, when the carrier ai of the escape tower issued the final call, these have been fragmented, and from common sense, they are basically scraps The iron wreckage of the battleship started up with a bang, and their remaining energy furnace squeezed out the last bit of power, pushing these huge tattered bodies to move, like a rotting corpse standing up from the deadly battlefield after death, dragging The shambling steps began to rush towards their enemies.
"That's how fast you are!? Do you still want to save your energy for the return flight?! All tmd charge! Burn your energy furnaces, burn your engines, burn everything you can! Before the end, Let's drag everyone together to ashes!"
Millions of wreckages of battleships began to move at an accelerated speed. Their armor was torn, their shields were completely destroyed, and even their engines were incomplete. Some motherships even had only one auxiliary nozzle that was still working, so they could only move their bodies slowly like an old man. They were crooked and embarrassed, like a group of walking corpses wrapped in tattered leather. They disintegrated continuously during the flight, and fell into ruins. They crossed the fire blockade, faced the enemy's artillery, and passed by their own without hesitation. The comrades-in-arms from 700,000 years ago, who were unable to move even though they were trying to start, began to charge every target on this battlefield of hundreds of thousands of kilometers in depth, and then, huge explosions began to sweep across the entire battlefield.
"That's it, that's it, ah, this ship can feel this storm-like energy around it, it's all over, it's all over, let's jump into the same grave and drink this toast! The property of the general is right in front, Very clear... Blast your way!"
The dilapidated escape tower erupted at an astonishing speed at this moment, all its power packs began to explode with thunder and lightning, the engine guard plate melted like wax, and the hull caught fire, burning like a drunk After losing the route of the wine, it began to rush towards the enemy's space converter crookedly, we suddenly understood what this guy was trying to do, tried to stop it, but couldn't rush through at all—everything in sight was crazy, the battleship of the Fallen Apostle was on the way Fired in all directions, those angry wreckages seemed unable to recognize friend from foe, and that crazy shipborne AI was at the core of this series of maelstroms, leading "her" millions of tattered legions, stumbling all the way Rush towards the enemy lines.
The fallen apostles were actually in chaos at this time. Although they were still fierce and attacked without hesitation, they were obviously stunned by the absolutely abnormal "battle" in front of them. Theoretically, they had been completely scrapped hundreds of thousands of years ago. The wreckage of the spaceship restarted—this was obviously the function of some messy system designed by Viska himself, and to deal with these random "enemies", the fleet of the fallen apostles seemed stretched.
The quantity is too big!
The entire planet of ruins was piled up by the wreckage of such spaceships, 80% of which belonged to Viska's Legion of Destruction, and outside the planet of ruins, the incomparably vast ring of ruins was also filled with countless ancient spaceships. The accumulation, this is all the main force of Viska back then!
And the combined number of fallen apostles and us is not more than half of these wreckages—when the empire fell asleep, an army of that size has never been seen again.
In addition, the fallen apostles occupy the original location of the holy library, and the holy library is the core of the ruined planet. When these wreckages are awakened, the fallen apostles are equivalent to being surrounded by countless angry self-destruct fortresses in an instant.
"Destroy the enemy! Our legion is invincible!"
In the frenzied roar of the shipboard AI, the wreckage like broken copper and iron collided with the frigate formation used by the Fallen Apostles to protect the salvage area. Casualties were high in the unprecedented explosion.
"Victory! Just victory! The general wants victory! Whatever it takes!"
Flash floods and tsunami-like explosions were raging, and the Fallen Apostle's crazily counterattacked defense line was shattered into pieces by the even crazier Destruction Legion. At this moment, everyone gave up trying to stop them—it was impossible to stop them, and the entire fleet would almost How could a mere few people be able to stop the determination that lasted from 100,000 years ago.
"Mess with the general's property, you will be cut into pieces! Cut into pieces! Listen, this ship will read your funeral speech aloud now, this is your funeral speech!"
The Fallen Apostle's line of defense collapsed, and the Space Converter, which was about to complete its task, was finally exposed on the escape tower's path. Its shields had been extinguished, and all the mechanical arms were bursting with sparks. Below it, the huge ancient The wreckage was already flickering, about to be transported to another world, however, that was the end of it all, because the crazy figure was rushing towards the completely defenseless space converter—
"fu♂ck you!!!"
A small spark can almost be described as insignificant compared to those heavy ships and motherships that continuously self-destruct. This is just an escape tower with a length of hundreds of meters colliding with a space that is also less than 500 meters long. The sparks that bloomed from the converter were like the flashes of fireflies on the space battlefield, but it was this flash that shattered the last efforts of the fallen apostles.
They have been unable to organize any large-scale counterattack, let alone escape with the wreckage under the eyes of the fiercely counterattacking imperial fleet. Sisters Asida and Asidora rushed towards the unlocked ancient wreckage in the chaos, Start teleporting it very quickly to the vicinity of the Imperial Admiral—we have to be prepared for the Fallen Apostles to jump over the wall at the last minute. They may rather destroy the wreck than leave us with the slightest victory. This worry is right, because when Asida When the sisters started to send the wreckage, the remaining Fallen Apostle spaceships turned their guns to attack us, and their targets were not only us, but also the fragile ancient wreckage.
However, the enemy has no way to recover. Now that the overall situation has been settled, these remnants and defeated generals can do nothing to stop them. Pandora and Viska are facing the challenge of the fallen apostles with crazy firepower bombardment. This is the last and most intense firefight in the whole battle. And until now, this is the first time I have seen such a crazy attack from Viska...
What was left was a one-sided crushing battle. When the galactic flash from the imperial fleet pierced through the last aircraft carrier of the Fallen Apostles, the dust of this tragic battle finally settled, and the wreckage finally returned to its original owner.
"Your Majesty, all the wreckage has been recovered,"
Sivis's communication was picked up, "including the small fragments sent back later, it is preliminarily judged that it is not a combat ship, but may be a functional spaceship..."
"You can deal with it first, and give me a more complete report later."
I interrupted the other party wearily, and Sandora shook her head slightly, looking at Viska: "At least its sacrifice is very valuable."
Yes, it is very valuable. As an apostle of Xiling, it is their best destination to sacrifice valuablely on the battlefield, even if it is just a shipboard AI, even if "she" is just Viscana who has long since parted ways with the empire. An adjutant of the Legion of Destruction, but even knowing this, I still feel very blocked in my heart.
"Let's go, it's time to clean up the battlefield."
I patted Viska's drooping little head, and the latter followed without saying a word.