Chapter 332： Recto's final battle (3)

The Tiger Shark-class destroyer has two strings, and a total of six 220 magnetic rail guns fired electric black awns at a distance, as well as various missiles and flying thunders such as "Stinger" and "Silver Needle". (Top) (dot) () Dogfish-class and Shark-class frigates also liberated all weapon systems, 160 magnetic rail guns, near-fire artillery guns, rapid guns, and even strong light bombs and p bombs for interference were put in one after another battlefield.

At this time, other patrol units swam from the two wings, and the guns of the ship's chord and bow slowly turned, shooting rows of projectile rain toward the masses of living ships flying out of the shadow of Star Harbor. The vertical missile launch system and the multi-purpose missile launcher flickered, accompanied by large plumes of smoke, and hundreds of missile meteors flew toward the insect swarm like the moon.

There is no greeting, no negotiation, no mouthpiece, facing those deep-space aliens that do not belong to the category of human weapons at first sight, the first is strong, and then the one suffers. Who hesitates, who s.b.

After a fortified battle just now, the remaining ships of the Recto Navy are less than 280. Large ships such as the Whale Shark-class battleship and the White Shark-class cruiser cannot be released. The remaining more than 220 medium and small ships include not only reconnaissance ships and electronic ships. , Combat support ships, interceptor ships and other weakly combat-powered ships, as well as some non-combat-powered ships such as logistics supply ships, engineering ships, and cargo ships, can truly form a full-fledged combat power of only 200 ships.

Faced with thousands of aliens in deep space, who would hesitate? Who dare to hesitate?

Nine patrol units formed firepower bases around Xinggang, and various artillery fires and ballistics developed a colorful river of light in the air. Every bombardment of a cannon, every launch of a missile, and every launch of a jammer An explosion painted a piece of death oil on the otherwise silent void.

The river turned across the sky, and bullets gathered. Hail from super-high-speed projectiles generally falls into the insect infestation. There are also those missiles, pulling the long smoke track, rolling straight all the way to the larger Corruptor.

In the open universe, the range and power of a cannon is the key to the victory or defeat of a battle. Whoever has the longer range, better aim, and stronger destructive power will be the closest to victory. The infestation has not yet attacked. The government navy launched a large-scale saturation attack.

There were continuous flashes and explosions. At the other end of the line of sight, a large group of sparks burst out from the core of the insect wave. Massive damage fragments expanded with red light and gun smoke toward the surroundings. The displays of each ship kept flashing light, reflecting. The faces of commanders and staff at all levels glowed.

In the face of an attack of this scale, the loss of the infestation is certainly not small. If the opponent is a destroyer battle group of the same level and number, you are lucky. Enough to sink and maimed dozens of ships. Bad luck, at least it can make opponents more than a dozen or twenty ships incompetent.

The wave of worms that surged over seemed to be just some hideous deep-space creatures, the largest being no more than 40 meters in size, unless their skin was harder than the armor of a battleship, otherwise, they would never be able to win under the sky's offensive. Good to go.

"Hahahaha, boom, boom. Boom them and make a pot of broth with wine." A certain neurotic gunner yelled. You must know that in the past, most naval vessels are performing some patrol and **** missions. How can they be open-minded, fight and bomb as they do now. Only at such a moment. The gunners can feel their existence. Fighting is like drinking hard liquor. Only with a big bowl can they be called heroes.

A soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier, and a sparse gunner who doesn't want to bombard an enemy ship is not a good gunner.

"How about it. What's the result?" A liaison officer finished his work and turned his head to look at the big screen. Then, his mouth opened wider and wider, and one yuan for two steamed buns could squeeze three.

"I'm dreaming." He patted his face, from small to large, until his mouth shook "pop" and his cheeks were hot and painful.

There is no such thing as... one is not less, how many at first there are still many, 220 projectiles that can make a hole in the shell of the cruiser pass through the alien body, only bring a spot of light, and then, it just What are you doing now?

The illusion, the illusion that can hide from the carrier-grade radar, and the flying insects that are all over the sky are all his phantoms!

Some people started scratching their scalp, some buttoned their crotch, and some people had facial expressions that looked like a stroke. They were busy with more than 200 battleships for most of the day. All the soldiers on the patrol team were nervous and almost didn't urinate like the executed prisoners on the field. The pants were actually deceived by a lot of false creatures illusioned by holographic projection technology.

The captain of the reconnaissance ship who retreated to the back of the fleet bends down and picked up the pipe on the ground, "click, click" and sipped hard, then turned his head and looked at the screen on the screen, "Hey, where is the Starlink shuttle?" "

...

Just when all the 9 patrol teams were assembled on the backside of Star Harbor, and the worm tide imaginary by the mechanical sentry died, 6 Whale Shark-class battleships and 32 White Shark-class cruisers started under the order of Iliktra. Combine the carrier-based aircraft and prepare for the upcoming battle.

The "Thunder Wings" fighter brigade also mobilized 70% fighters to form a joint combat team to deal with the upcoming close hand-to-hand combat.

According to the enemy's intelligence sent by the forward reconnaissance ship, those 12-meter long, ribbed biplanes have high mobility, and use naval guns to attack a little big cannon to fight flies. It feels like they can’t be mixed, and they only have air space that is also a small combat unit. Sky fighters can compete with them.

Thousands of deep-space aliens, such news really frightened Elyktra. He thought about possible emergencies and decided that those people in Star Harbor would not sit and wait for death, but... Thousands of them can be in the cosmic environment. The existence of deep space creatures really surprised him.

If these creatures are the combat weapons of the rebels, the biological warship raised by Tang Fang, then...this...this is definitely a trap. According to the intelligence data provided by the Rector Army, the three Euglena that appeared above the Northern Suburb Research Institute can create an electromagnetic shielding area of ​​up to 100 kilometers, and can also avoid scanning by mechanical/electronic/lidar, even quantum radar. Can not be locked for a long time.

It can be seen from this that the rebels not only have mechanical arms far beyond the technology of the empire, but also have the ability to domesticate aliens. Could this sudden wave of worms be the ghost of Tang Fang's kid? If so, what does it mean?

Not only is "Sigma" a trap, "Silbes" is also a trap! His purpose was to disperse the forces of the Rector's Navy.

Thousands of deep space aliens. How did he get it out? A mere three eyeworms caused the army to be devastated, not to mention the worm tide army that flew on the back of Star Harbor.

Tang Fang... Tang Fang... This is a nouveau riche who got the ruins of Ypsilon by chance, a despicable cheater, ban!

The landing operation on Star Harbor was just halfway through, and I didn't want to make a ticket halfway to bite the gold, and Ilyktra was speechless again. It is helpless again, but facing thousands of deep space aliens, what can I do? The situation was stronger than that of humans, so he had to order the ships to recover the aircraft with all their strength, and at the same time assemble the "Thunder Wings" for a head-on confrontation with the coming worms.

"You Tang has a back hand, playing ambush tactics. Is it possible that my Great Rector Navy is worse than you? It's all a head and a gun, and no one has three heads and six arms. On strategy, on talent, you have Zhang Liangji. , I still have a wall ladder."

Elyktra had just finished comforting himself here, and when he was about to issue combat instructions, the commander of the patrol team over there sent the latest information.

Illusions, illusions, and the deep-sky aliens on the back of Starport are all illusions...

Wilcost clutched his scalp desperately. There are not a few hairs on the half-bald forehead, this is good. It's worse.

Elyktra wanted to cry and scold again, and there was still a little helplessness. Where did that kid sing? Why do you make a group of illusions? Do you think you can scare yourself away? Or……

Although the current situation is unpredictable and changes everywhere, but. As a veteran of the Navy, Elyktra's superior intuition told him that things would not be that simple. If what happened to "Sigma" and "Silbes" was a trap set by the kid, then the Navy's response must be within his calculations.

Insect tide is on the sun side of Xinggang. When the patrol went to meet the attack, the defense on the sunny side would inevitably weaken. Battleships and cruisers were transporting troops and equipment to the cargo terminal, and the crew on board would inevitably be distracted...

"No, he's playing to tune the tiger away from the mountain." Thinking of this, Ilictra's face changed sharply, and he whispered, "Damn bastard." Immediately turned his head and ordered: "Tell Wilmot and others to give up the task and immediately Change combat stance."

Elyktra's brains didn't turn slowly, but... Tang Fang moved faster!

The Herald has not yet recovered, and Silbeth Star Harbor is directly below, because of the change in the defensive formation, there has been a blind spot for observation. With 5 eyeworms in front, a large number of corrupters and king worms behind, groups of flying dragons are like whirlwinds, flapping their wings vigorously and swinging upward.

In addition, there are more than 70 Viking fighters, 15 Iron Crows, and 10 medical transport aircraft. The mixed force is like a flaming lava gushing from the ground, quickly approaching the sunny formation of Silbes Starport. The chaotic fleet.

Under the dual interference of Euglena and Jay Crow, unless the power is increased to the maximum and targeted scanning is carried out, it is impossible for even a carrier-class optical quantum radar to find a mixture of people and insects 100 kilometers away. Silhouette.

It wasn't until the fastest flying dragon and Viking fighters approached Starport 50 that the combat support ship's sensing system found a trace of anomalies. Lasers, quantum, pulse radars, etc. were activated for fixed-point, multi-mode, and in-depth scanning, and high-power optical probes were used. , And then captured the abnormal images, and counted the number, size, and distribution of suspicious targets, packaged them into an information stream, and summarized them to the "Pluto" combat situation department.

50. For a Viking fighter with an ultimate speed of up to 20 times the speed of sound, it can fly several times a minute. As for the flying dragon, if it is a short sprint, its explosive power is stronger than the Viking fighter.

Ever since, the battlefield was in chaos, all chaos.

The battleships and cruisers were ordered by Elyktra to close their belly compartments, and switched from the material handling mode to the combat mode. Non-combat units such as engineering ships and cargo tugboats flew out of the battlefield in a swarm. As for the delivery of materials, they were equipped with The carrier-based aircraft of the air combat weapon did not escape, nor did it return. They could only wander around aimlessly, asking their superiors about their role on the battlefield over and over again.

More than 500 "Thunder Wings" have also experienced some riots. Seventy percent of the fighters originally allocated to support the patrol can only switch their course, activate the emergency formation, and pack towards the Viking fighters and flying dragon groups below.

The number of Viking fighters is only 80 at full capacity, while the flying dragons are even less, only 30, as air combat units of similar size. The 5:1 ratio is definitely an insurmountable chasm. However, Elyktra's psychological expectations are not high. He only hopes that the 500 "Thunder Wings" can hold the vanguard of the rebels until the battleships and cruiser formations are fully prepared and the patrol ships return to their own formation.

After the failure of the "Knock the Mountain and Shake the Tiger" by the Recto government. Elyktra obtained a lot of combat information from the navy colonel Salmu Laden, thinking that the "Thunder Wings" had an overwhelming 3:1 number at the beginning, and a large number of missiles were assisted, so he was still held down by the opponent's fighters. What about 5:1 at the moment? Can hold them for a while and burn them up.

Indeed, large ships such as the Whale Shark-class battleships and the White Shark-class cruisers have very thick armor, which is explosion-proof, heat-resistant and cold-resistant, as well as radiation-proof paint and shielding interlayers. General fighters unless they carry powerful missiles. Otherwise it will be difficult to break through the battleship defense. However, the opponent's combat unit has always been inconsistent.

Besides, thick armor belongs to thick armor. Components such as turrets, missile/flying thunder launchers, radar antennas, communication system peripherals, etc., do not have thick armor protection. They will fail and paralyze when attacked by high-explosive weapons, affecting the combat performance of battleships. .

Just hold the opponent for 5 minutes, not 3 minutes, 3 minutes.

As the navy flagship, the "Pluto" slowly moved towards the back of the battlefield under the **** of more than a dozen warships. 500 "Thunder Wings" are like a swarm of bees smelling the fragrance of flowers. A circle of blue light trails spread out from behind, getting closer and closer to the mixed forces of Viking fighters and flying dragons.

Just a few breaths. The two sides have come close to each other. The flames under the wings of the "Thunder Wings" flashed wildly, a large number of missiles swarmed out, and the massive smoke expanded, intertwined with little blue light into a curtain.

Nearly 500 "Wings of Thunder". Thousands of missiles were dropped at one time, and the entire battlefield was almost filled with missiles.

This time, the Viking fighter did not show off its various combat skills. Instead, one minute to the left and right, the 15 ravens below are like seedlings emerging from the ground, facing the rain of missiles falling overhead, firing 15 fixed-point defense targets continuously.

These small-sized, fixed-point target drones, which looked like satellites shrunk numerous times from a distance, arrived at their designated positions. The core rotates rapidly, and red high-energy laser beams are shot out, continuously exploding the rapidly approaching missiles within the range of action.

The fierce explosion is like the extreme shooting of a Gatling cannon, and the flames are like a continuous and rapid blooming bouquet, connecting into one piece in the air. Nearly a thousand missiles were intercepted by 15 fixed-point defense targets and lost nearly 70%. Some of the remaining 30% were destroyed by the Viking fighter 40 Gatling gun, but more were destroyed by blade insects shot by the flying dragon.

The blade insects shot by the flying dragon have a certain perception ability. It can eject between targets not far away. Because of the large number of "Thunder Wings", an average of 10 missiles attack a target, which gives the flying dragon a chance. .

There were nearly a thousand missiles, and there was no result in this round of intensive bombing. The commanders of the battle groups turned blue. When they were about to order the second round of strikes, suddenly, a medical transport plane was corrupted by 40. The team broke away and plunged into the battlefield.

This is a battle between a fighter plane and a fighter plane, a battle between a knight and a knight. What are you going to do with a transport plane without weapons?

An exclamation mark appeared in the hearts of all "Thunder Wings" fighter pilots, looking for death! Purely looking for death!

The safety bolt has been opened, just press the launch button, and the transport plane that rashly broke into the battlefield will be blown into a pile of tatters. But just as they stared coldly at the silvery white and were about to drop the second batch of missiles, the cabin door of the transport plane opened. Three people wore blue cloaks, gray brains and turtles. The heads looked like golden armor. On the display connected to the external sensor.

Then, they raised their hands, and the blue light flashed in their eyes. The originally peaceful void was like a violent beast awakened in an instant A large number of blue lightning tsunami swept through the void for several kilometers, and the flash of psychic storm lit everything. In the eyes of the "Thunder Wings" pilot, a powerful lightning storm flashed over, the sensitive elements of the fighter burst, the nuclear reactor ran away, flames spewed out under the powerful thrust, and the detonation wave tore the fighter to pieces.

There was no huge bang, nor tyrannical wind. Under the influence of this storm ball with a diameter of 3 kilometers, 140 "Thunder Wings" were instantly annihilated in the blue blazing light.

Nothing...The 140 air-to-sky fighters were gone...in just a short time, they turned into **** flying around in the sky. Those guys on the transport plane, what the **** are they.

The psychic storm released by 3 high-ranking templars directly destroyed the "Thunder Wings" pilot's fighting will. The lightning storm with a diameter of 3 kilometers, the "Thunder Wings" that can fight under thunderstorms was unexpectedly affected by that one. Tuan Youlan was torn to pieces. This is the void of the universe. There is no rain cloud or electric charge. How could there be a lightning storm! There is only one explanation for the present phenomenon. The humanoid creature that is more than 2 meters high stores a huge amount of energy.

This battle cannot be fought, it cannot be fought. A support ship that can intercept missiles, is not afraid of the deep space aliens of the cosmic environment, and hundreds of fighters are wiped out in the golden armor at the fingertips...Where is the battle, it is simply death! (To be continued...)