Chapter 559： Where is our fleet?

The addition of the Phoenix fighters and the Brood Lord swept away the fort and defense facilities in the entire northern area in a short time. The distant siege tank team also regained its combat capability with the assistance of Nighthawks, and advanced to close. At the north gate, one after another cyan plasma ball was shot into the core area, destroying various military installations.

The operational unmanned tactical platform immediately shifted the focus of the attack to the Phoenix fighter and the Brood Lord. Unfortunately, the battlefield situation was too complicated. The Phoenix fighter and the Brood Lord appeared from time to time in the cloud of smoke, and the data link system appeared again. Faults, relying on the "Light Judgment" whose power has plummeted by more than half, cannot pose a threat to them.

Until another behemoth joined, the "Light Judgment" was completely reduced to useless waste and was shot down by Thor and Viking fighters.

The colossus is long overdue.

But just as the finale always comes on stage at the last moment, the phase prism, which has never been seen, finally landed on the east line of the General Mansion. When the transmission prism swept across at low altitude, spreading out a circle of starburst matrix, illuminating the entire east, The huge body of the colossus appeared in this smoke-filled world from emptiness to reality.

Those soldiers who were still fighting in the trenches stopped firing, staring blankly at the golden colossus which was more than twice as high as the source electric tower, wondering if they were dreaming, and rubbed their eyes again and again until Eye rims were red, and I couldn't wake up from sleep. Some people even sank into nightmare **** and couldn't wake up again.

The colossus didn't need to move at all, it stood in place, and the crossed heat rays swept across the ground, and all the fortresses and military installations within the track were wiped out, as if the temperature in the entire General's Mansion had risen.

The collapse of the last radio source tower was like the last straw that crushed a camel, and the morale of the garrison of the General's Palace fell to the bottom. Some people have already begun to flee, but...the sky is the Viking fighters whizzing by, the screaming flying dragon, and the graceful phoenix.

On the ground, the main entrance of the core area has been broken by a mixed army of humans, insects, and gods. Viking fighters in war wolf and mech mode, surrounded by small units such as puppies, fanatics, and machine gunners, quickly flooded into the central unit where Harrington Harris was.

The flames of wire missiles and rail guns swept through the remaining defensive robots on the road. The siege tanks in the south of the city had already moved into the wall, shattering the power armor scattered on the ground, and exploding one after another.

Predators and puppies jumped into trenches and bunkers, tearing the soldiers who were loyal to guarding the position to pieces. The protoss transport plane, against the roaring gunfire of the central unit, dropped six high-ranking templars behind a row of bunkers.

The next second, the light of lightning illuminates the entire night sky, as if day and night are reversed.

Defense robots, near defense turrets, bunkers... Such small defensive units may catch fire and explode under the highly overlapping lightning matrix. Or the internal components are damaged and paralyzed.

The ground command center where Harrington Harris is located is in the central unit of the General Mansion. It is the only building in the entire battlefield that has not collapsed. This is due to its heavy armor, which far exceeds the Walrus-class battleship.

Similarly, he also has super-heavy weapons such as caliber orbital cannons, which can resist any threat from the sky, and even Behemoth, who is walking on the high-altitude orbit of "Arumega", has been targeted by them.

"They"-it means that this orbital cannon is not one, but a whole eight. In the form of double installation, it is scattered in four parts of the central unit. With the super-heavy particle accelerator at the top, it can even carry out powerful attacks on large targets in outer space.

In addition to heavy weapons, the central unit of the General’s Mansion is also equipped with a large number of anti-infantry machine guns, artillery, anti-vehicle missiles, light laser weapons, small magnetic rail guns, suicide drone launch platforms, etc. to deal with small and medium-sized targets on the ground and in the air. Weapon system.

and. There is a circle of magnetic energy shields outside the central unit, such as general metal projectiles, missiles, charged particle weapons, when they are targeted, their power will shrink to varying degrees.

It is like an iron-shelled tortoise covered with spikes. Anyone who wants to break the tortoise's shell and eat the delicious meat in it will have several blood holes, even if it is a giant like a giant. Faced with a volley of 8-caliber orbital cannons, I am afraid that life will not be easier.

And the super-heavy particle accelerator at the top of the central unit. If self-damage is not counted, it is used to deal with the tribe army of people, insects and gods on the ground. It can be imagined what a scene.

As the administrative center of "Mubarak", Harrington Harris's office and living place is safer than military ports such as "Rodenis" and "Rodonia", and its attack power is better than that of "Full Moon". More powerful. Even if it is an orbital bombing based on nuclear weapons, don't even think about erasing it from the ground, unless... the explosion of the fusion reactor community underground in the northern area of ​​the General's Mansion may cause a strong earthquake and swallow it.

But this does not mean that the people inside will die, but the people outside will definitely die, such as the ground troops of the tribe of humans, insects, and gods.

Therefore, Tang Fang didn't dare to do this, just like those cockroaches that broke into underground facilities, only for occupation, not destruction.

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When Edison King rushed to the ground command center with a few confidants, he found that darkness and desertedness were the only main colors here.

The ceiling lights are all turned off, and the staff responsible for manipulating electronic devices are not there. Only an old man with a calm expression sits on the high-back chair that symbolizes power and status. His right hand gently strokes the Harris family on the armrest of the seat. Sword and shield decoration, gently knead the temples with the left hand to relax the spirit.

The only light source in the hall was the huge electronic screen in front of the high-back chair, and the light fell on his face and reflected a blue.

Harrington Harris sat there, from Edison entering the door to walking in front of him, his expression never changed the slightest, neither showing the decadence, disappointment, sluggishness, confusion, anger, sorrow, doubt, anger, sorrow, Hysterical... The expression is very calm, like the smoke of gunpowder cleared, the flames of war are annihilated, and the peaceful "Aquiyas" lake is restored.

Edison’s expression was the opposite, his eyes fell on the big screen, his eyes filled with surprise and disbelief.

He knew the situation outside was terrible. He also knew that the situation in the space battlefield was not good, but he did not expect that the defense line of the g-00 zone would be easily penetrated by his opponent. The high-altitude orbit of "Arumega" has almost become a cemetery. A large number of warships and space-based fort remains scattered around, and some of them turned into fireballs and fell into the planet's atmosphere. Some made a circular motion around the track, and then crashed into a large piece of debris.

These are just the background, the real protagonist in the picture is a Poseidon-class aircraft carrier. Edison recognized it, it was Pic Fred’s "Eternal Night".

At this moment, it is being besieged by a group of slender golden fighters, just like a takin being hunted by wolves. Every attack tears a piece of meat from it.

The explosion spread across the deck, flames gushing out along the cracks, some aircraft drilled out of the hangar, and before they accelerated to leave, they were exploded by light bombs fired by the golden fighters. Become a funerary for the mothership.

"'Eternal Night'... it's over..." Edison whispered, his eyes full of intolerance and sadness.

Although Piccolo Fred’s character is not very likable, and there were some quarrels between the two in the past, after all, he has been in the same robe for many years, has no brotherhood, and has some friendships. Who would have thought that he would die like this... even at the last moments. Did not leave a word.

Edison felt that with the character of Bick Fred. Perhaps the life safety of Lord Duke is more important than his family. And DuPont? Catalander's words, perhaps left behind "for your majesty. For the empire." Such rhetoric.

"Well, DuPont? Cataland?"

He suddenly thought of something, where is DuPont Cataland? Where did he go?

In other words, what about the First Fleet? Where's the tulip fleet? Where's the garrison fleet? What about the battle formation of the Second Fleet battleship? Where's the patrol fleet?

Obviously, when he left the command room of the guards, Piccolo Fred, Gandalf and others still had a back and forth with the enemy, how could it be in just a few minutes? In the end, the defense was penetrated by the opponent?

Even at the critical moment of life and death, he still did not lose his manners. Supporting his shoulders with his hands, he leaned slightly and said, "General. Where is our fleet?"

Harrington Harris seemed to realize his arrival, slowly moved away the left hand that was blocking his eyes, looked at him very calmly, and asked, "Are you afraid?"

He was taken aback for a moment, then came to his senses, shook his head slightly, with an expression of disbelief, and muttered: "I don't believe...I don't believe...How is this possible!"

Even though he was mentally prepared to associate Tang Fang with the Ypsilons and aliens, he still couldn't believe everything in front of him. Harrington Harris said in only three words, but he said everything he wanted to know.

The combat power of the Garrison Fleet + Tulip Fleet is sufficient to compare to a semi-conventional fleet; there are 1,000 battleships in the First Fleet; the remaining forces of the battleship battle formation of the Second Fleet are combined with the "Eternal Night" and its **** formation, and the addition of Zhutian-based defense facilities. Together, the combat effectiveness is at least equivalent to a semi-conventional fleet;

Together, these are enough to match 4 or 5 conventional fleets with a scale of 1,000 ships. After he left the guard force command room, got ready for the "Star Shuttle", and hurriedly rushed to the ground command center in just ten minutes, he actually beat that kid through? How could this kind of thing happen only in dreams...no, not even in dreams?

The few relatives behind him didn't dare to speak, but couldn't help but look at each other, reading their puzzlement and shock from their eyes.

Lord Duke will never deceive people on this kind of thing, and what is happening on the big screen is the most direct evidence.

Harrington Harris asked for the second time: "Are you afraid?"

Edison King said, "Don't be afraid... As long as the general is still there, there is nothing to fear."

This is not a compliment, but his heart!

Harrington Harris does not need compliments, and now, it is not the time to say compliments. The man sitting in the high-back chair, although he likes to hear people call him general, never personally directs specific battles. Compared with commanders such as DuPont Cataland and Bick Fred, he is more Good at sitting in the army and supporting the sky like an Optimus Prime.

As long as he is still there, the Hell Legion will not lose its fighting spirit and courage.

Edison knew that this was called a charm of personality, just like now that the fall of "Mubarak" is already in sight, even if he knows that the Hell Legion will become yesterday's yellow flower from now on. However, facing the duke with a calm face, he didn't feel that his eyes were so dark, he still had the courage to fight and hope.

People always have to fight for something. Always live for a certain goal. Harrington Harris is the soul and pillar of the entire Hell Legion. As long as he does not fall, the hearts of the generals will not be cold, and the hands of the soldiers will not shake. This is the leader.

The difference between handsome and general. Nothing more.

"Aren't you afraid? I'm afraid."

Harrington's volume was not high, like a greeting between old friends, but when it was heard in Edison's ears, it seemed like a big drum rang in his ears.

Edison couldn't understand why Lord Duke would say such words, because it was inconsistent with his personality. How could Lord Duke, a wise and martial artist, feel "fear"?

He is not the mediocre aristocracy in the Sulu Empire. He is the true pillar of the country, the important minister of the country, he...how could he say the word "fear"?

"Because you don't understand'fear', I must learn to'fear'. People who don't understand'fear' can never become strong. Similarly, a fearless army can never become an invincible division."

Edison was not a young man, so he did not refute, did not ask, but fell into contemplation, and then fell silent.

Harrington Harris said: "Therefore, the emotion of'fear' is not ashamed, especially in the face of irresistible. The opponent who crushes your confidence and dependence."

"Understanding ‘fear’ and being able to face ‘fear’ is the first step that a general needs to take to become handsome.”

"It's a pity... I was not afraid when Albert's messenger came to the door. I was still not afraid when sending the First Fleet to sweep the'Dillard'. When he attacked the door with a biological warship, he was still not afraid. On the contrary, he laughed at that kid as reckless. My generation...When I really start to be afraid, unfortunately, it is too late..."

"I'm old……"

He is like a downcast man who is drunk at a dinner table and talks about the wrong things he has done in the past. Not a duke at all.

If according to the development law of general scripts, frontier generals like Harrington Harris should be more bold. More generous, he is an important minister of a country. If you have a high position and you can enjoy your wealth and glory, you should have no regrets.

Edison didn't understand, he didn't understand, he stared straight at the man in the high chair, watching the light on the big screen jump on the face full of vicissitudes and winds.

In fact, he was very happy, excited, and repulsive to hear the Lord Duke say what he was saying, because he was more like a familiar old friend, no longer a calm and wise imperial minister.

This makes him very unaccustomed.

The battle on the big screen is coming to an end. Behemoth's huge body is slowly swimming on the "Arumega" orbit, like a docile whale.

Only those who have experienced this battle will know that it is not a docile whale at all, but a fierce mad shark, it is just used to put away its minions to confuse its prey, or...that kid is used to it.

The light on the big screen gradually dimmed, because the "Eternal Night" had completely sunk and turned into a mass of cold metal debris.

Edison was silent for a moment, then turned and looked at the wreckage of the "Eternal Night" on the big screen, taking off his military cap and holding it in his palm.

He was paying tribute to Piccolo Fred, DuPont Catalander, Emerson Lewis, Gandalf, and Lin Siyuan... They are all heroes of the empire and role models for soldiers.

Just like the generals of the Star League sworn to fight for the country, they chose to be loyal to the emperor. For a real soldier, there is no superior or inferior, but a different position.

Edison King has never been proud of being a nobleman. In contrast, he is more identified with the identity of a soldier.

Harrington continued: "I know what you are thinking."

He got up from the high chair, walked down the steps step by step, came to the big screen, looked up at the space battlefield, his eyes seemed to pass through the flash of artillery fire and explosion, through the floating wreckage, and land in the distant place. Stardust and clouds on the background.

"I am a person, not a benchmark. I will also have nostalgia and regret..."

Edison knew what he was missing, because Lord Duke only cared about one person. As for the Harris family, it was more of responsibility than nostalgia.

Edison also knew what he was regretting, because the Duke had no children, and his only son died in "Del Carter" at the age of 19, which became the most regrettable thing in his life.

There was a rush and messy footsteps in the corridor, because the room was quiet, so I heard it very real.

After a few breaths, the security door opened, and Susan, who looked tired, walked into the command center with a few soldiers.

Edison was not only loyal , but also very caring. On the way to the ground command center, he sent a team of people to the Duke's bedroom to pick up Susan. Although this would disturb her sleep, it was a matter of life and death. I can't manage that much.

"General, the Star Shuttle is in place, please leave this place quickly with Miss Susan."

Harrington turned around, his eyes fell on Susan's face, and remained silent for a long time.

The eyes intersected, there was never a thousand emotions contained in it like countless infatuated women facing death, calm and indifferent.

Susan raised her hands and gestured on her chest.

Harrington nodded, did not speak, let alone move.

The fighting outside became more intense, the sound of artillery faintly spread into the command center, and even the ground shuddered slightly.

Edison didn't know the content of the exchange between the two of them just now. Seeing that Lord Duke was unmoved, he was more anxious than anyone else. He hoped that Harrington could survive. That was his duty and also the honor. (To be continued)