Chapter 178

At the captain's command, the deck of the fearless spear vibrated in response.

Midas felt the warship wake up completely. He could almost see plasma flames coming out of the stern.

The green awn of holographic projection and the red light of alarm soon filled the whole bridge. At the same time, the explosion-proof shield several meters thick slowly covered the surrounding observation windows.

Fearless spear was in full combat within ten seconds, and signals from other cruisers and frigates were ready.

Next, his eyes turned to a just photographed edge image of the galaxy to identify the gap in the sky.

A large hole was opened out of thin air in space. With the lightning around it, its center showed a bright to disgusting vortex, and then grew up like a mouth about to vomit.

A sharp steel skull pierced the opening and dragged out the same huge serrated body.

It was a huge beast with a length of more than ten kilometers. The ship body was thick and covered with dark armor. The bow was a disgusting special-shaped smiling face, and the side of the ship was a huge yellow moon with a funny smile.

The reef ship, the super ancient garbage, the flagship of the pirate army fenazdreg, is like a strong piranha, plundered out of the undulating sea of sub space!

"This --"

Midas was puzzled for a few seconds. He was puzzled by the sudden emergence of the green warship.

Suddenly, the giant opened fire.

The bow of an unyielding ship more than ten kilometers away from the fearless spear was immediately splashed with explosive shock waves.

Its void shield lasted only two seconds. The energy flow wound around its surface like an oily rope, and then it was blasted into a sun dispersed in strong light.

Midas on the bridge was so angry that he trembled with anger when he issued the order to fight back.

"Attack!"

Human warships began to use their own weapons to return color.

The space was suddenly filled with beams and torpedoes.

But these attacks were itchy for the giant ship, and even the ripples on the shield could not be aroused.

At the same time, the space around the reef was bubbling like boiling tar, and one green warship after another jumped into the real universe.

Only the first batch of warships appeared, there were hundreds of them, and they were in a forward formation. The space in front of the fearless spear was full.

"How could... So much!"

With another round of volley of the other party's flagship, the three human warships turned into dust in an instant.

Midas stared at the screen, which used to be the logo of friendly forces. Now they have turned into a ball of diffused gas, and hot fragments fly around.

The remains of the warship filled the display screen, making hundreds of aircraft servants and crew silent for a time.

They obviously encountered a large main fleet.

The sight made midias freeze for a moment, his eyes fixed on the image.

Then he shook his head to wake himself up, and the noise of the bridge surged towards him.

The officers shouted at each other, the machine servant and the machine spit out a large amount of data, and the technical priest has begun to issue orders to the servants.

He has to grasp the situation before it gets out of control, and there is a missing element to understand.

"Who is the enemy?"

He asked loudly. This is the technical priest under the bridge. The priest turned to one side of his face and met the captain's attention with his red mechanical artificial eyes.

"Oak."

With that, he turned back and gave a series of orders to the technical servants on all decks.

For a moment, midias stood where he was, as if he were a man who had been hit by a bullet but had not fallen.

Then he knocked himself on the head.

"Damn it!"

The overhead holographic projection rotated to show him the position of the fleet and the enemy, and the shining runes of bird divination meter readings and tactical briefings grew in clusters.

Data streams from external sensors cover the projection - on-board communications, links between commanders, details of personnel on each ship.

Midas took a deep breath and felt the gathered calm flow through his body and mind.

Training and adaptability suppressed other instincts. He knew that he was the center of the storm, on the basis of will and strength.

"Take us above the attack plane."

After giving the order, he could feel the warship trembling, and the holographic projection flickered indistinctly for a second.

He forced his eyes to return to the original data of the current war situation. It has been four minutes since the first warship was sunk.

They lost ordinary warships, a total of six, and two were hit hard.

The firepower available to the whole fleet fell to 36%.

They are on the edge of destruction.

Even the fearless spear began to bear fire. The shields in the front weapon array area were falling. Part of the output had been deployed to reinforce them. The plasma reactor tightened its body to maintain output.

Enemy bombers attacked——

The gun array is firing——

The laser array enters the ideal firing angle——

Turn 30 percent——

Correction path——

He breathed slowly, ignoring the detailed parameters of the fearless spear.

He is now the commander of the whole fleet. What happened on the front line is only part of the battle.

Midias focused on the information in front of him, and the trajectory and amber battle marks on the holographic projection were in a mess at the moment.

The war was clearly cold.

The enemy fleet integrated a zigzag cone, and a large number of heavily armored capital ships wrapped the largest warships in the core.

It rolls straight across the subspace jump point and is killing the patrol fleet. It seems to want to crush this small fleet at a very close distance.

OK, their opponent is OK.

This thought was like a piece of cold ice stabbing into Midas's stomach, as if this fact had just entered his consciousness.

Under this disparity of power, they have no resistance at all, and it is difficult to escape. The firepower of the other party can tear them apart before they enter sub space - and they just don't do it now. There may be a darker reason.

They may intend to capture the surviving warships.

This possibility dazzled midias's head. In a trance, his consciousness seemed to be crying sadly because the interior of the warship was invaded and turned into Purgatory.

For a moment, he felt the old and weak of his strength, just like this master ship.

"I can't lose - I can't fail!"

Midas's eyes swept through the holographic projection showing the situation of the war, and a trace of blood red leaked from the blue-green interwoven spots.

The long service experience in the past makes an emergency plan come to mind, followed by the current actual combat possibility.

He can see it, a strategy that not only supports, but also uses color.

If they want to bleed, they have to!