What's the situation?

What white light?

The consciousness of Hua Qikui, who has not yet completely thawed, is still a little sluggish.

Her eyes had already seen a white light erupting in the distance. Very strongly. It's very dazzling. But the brain doesn't realize how the white light appears.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, there were terrifying energy fluctuations and vibrations.

This time, Hua Qikui's reaction was finally a little faster. Hurriedly concentrate and fight against the terrifying energy throbbing, so as not to really vomit blood.

As a result, her eyes flashed and she saw the starry sky in the distance, and a cloud of white light erupted.

Suddenly, there was a thrill in her mind!

Is that......

Oh, my God!

Is that......

That's the battleship of the Manshas!

The white light is the battleship of the Manshas! It's a battleship of the Manshas! Be......

There was an explosion on the battleship of the Manshas!

Explode!!!

The battleship of the Mansa exploded!

Two clouds of white light in a row, that is, two battleships were hit and exploded!

Sky!

How can it be?

How could such a terrible thing happen?

Who is attacking the battleship of the Manshas? Where exactly are the enemies of the Manshas?

She looked around blankly.

I accidentally saw Qi Qingsi's meaningful smile.

"You ......"

"You saw it all?"

"I ...... What the hell is going on? You ......"

"Liu Zhenbei is using land-based railguns to bombard your Mansha warships."

"He ......"

Hua Qi Kui broke out in a cold sweat.

Land-based railguns!

Liu Zhenbei actually has a land-based railgun!

That white light is the nuclear energy beam emitted by Liu Zhenbei?

Sky!

Good terrifying energy.

She was almost shocked and vomited blood! It's never felt like this!

Liu Zhenbei ......

It's horrible!

"You finally understand now why the Mansha warships don't dare to approach the Heron, right?"

"I ......"

A cold sweat broke out behind Hua Qikui's back.

She felt as if she was about to be frozen again.

What a terrible feeling......

Really, very scary.

That's a distance......

That's 20 million kilometers! How could Liu Zhenbei hit?

What kind of land-based railgun is so powerful? Was it invented by Liu Zhenbei? Or was it invented by the Simons? Or was it invented by someone else?

Hua Qikui's mind was very chaotic, like a mess entangled, and there was no thread to be found.

Obviously, she had too many questions to know the answers to. But she didn't know where to start.

"Don't make a fuss."

"What?"

"You Mansa have already lost three battleships, more than eighty cruisers......"

"What?"

Hua Qikui felt a slight chill coming out of her hair.

Three battleships!

More than eighty cruisers!

How can it be?

Those are the main battleships of the Manshas!

How could they be so unbeaten?

No way!

When pigs fly!

It must be an illusion!

That's right, it's definitely an illusion!

It must be my own hallucination! It must be a hallucination......

Qi Qingsi is deceiving himself.

"Whew!"

Hua Qikui took a deep breath.

She shook her head vigorously, not hesitating to spread her hair and destroy her appearance.

She had to get rid of all the distractions in her mind.

She believed in the fighting power of the Manshas.

It is impossible for them to be beaten passively. When pigs fly.

Open......

Really......

The white light is gone.

Everything returned to silence. Nothing out of the ordinary.

Sure enough, it's a hallucination......

Sure enough, it's a hallucination......

Hua Qikui secretly comforted herself.

Qi Qingsi was really lying to himself.

A heart that was originally hanging over his throat gradually let go.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a continuous white light shot out.

Hua Qikui's heart suddenly beat violently a few times.

What is it?

Ground-based railguns?

Liu Zhenbei launched?

Back......

That's not right!

Liu Zhenbei is closing his eyes and recuperating!

He didn't seem to have any intention of firing land-based railguns at all......

But on the virtual screen, there is indeed a variety of information displayed by holographic radar. According to the data, Liu Zhenbei fired a 300-meter caliber land-based railgun.

Thankfully, it didn't hit.

The holographic radar shows miss, which is a failure.

There are some other data ......

A total of 47 launches.

Hit 7 times accurately......

What the?

Seven hits?

Hua Qikui's heart suddenly tightened.

Could it be that seven Mansha warships were really hit?

Then it felt impossible.

In total, there were only 47 launches, and there were 7 hits?

There is no common sense in counterfeiting.

How can the hit rate of the interstellar railgun be so high?

47 launches, one hit, is already a terrible hit rate. What's more, it's so many hits seven times?

Fake.

100% fake.

A 1% hit rate is already super against the sky.

A normal interstellar railgun is very powerful if it has a hit rate of one in a thousand.

It must have been a trap laid by Liu Zhenbei and Qi Qingsi, deliberately hitting himself.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

Suddenly, another cloud of white light emerged in the distance.

The data on the holographic radar is updated immediately. Hua Qikui's heart was immediately tightened.

49 launches......

Hit 8 times......

Oh my God, that white light......

Could it be that another Mansha warship has been hit?

Impossible, right......

Impossible, right......

Hua Qikui felt her heart tremble.

Reason told her it was all true. It's not fake. It was really a battleship with Manthians that was hit.

Judging by the brightness and range of the white light burst, it could also be a battleship or a cruiser. If it is a destroyer or a frigate, there may not be such an exaggerated white light.

"I'm sorry." Qi Qingsi said with a smile, "The festival mourns and changes. ”

"I ......" Hua Qikui's eyes were glazed.

Condolences change?

Do you want me to mourn and change?

You......

Her confidence was crumbling.

One of her hearts was pounding down. All the way down to the bottomless abyss.

Such a long distance......

How did Liu Zhenbei do it?

"How could it be ......?"

"How could it be ......?"

The long respectful bird is also glazed with dull eyes and collapsed confidence.

He also wanted to know how Liu Zhenbei did it. At a distance of 20 million kilometers, can you still hit accurately?

What the hell is this aiming technique? Is there any reason left?

It's another main god-class battleship!

What a damn one!

Pick the big ones to fight!

Liu Zhenbei's soul is faint, it is simply murderous!

Why is it always the main god class battleship?

So many destroyers, so many frigates!

Why do you always pick the main god-class battleship?

Can you change the taste......

In fact, Chang Gong Bird wronged Liu Zhenbei.

What kind of goal will the consciousness traction point to, Liu Zhenbei himself can't control.

Could it be that large warships are more likely to attract hatred?

It's like a rabbit's anti-ship missile, and when you can't find a target, you pick the biggest one to hit. As a result, the 300,000-ton tanker was sunk.

What is the largest of the Mansha's warships? Of course, it's a main god-class battleship!

Therefore, it seems logical that the land-based railgun that is pulled by consciousness is specifically aimed at the main god-class battleship to fight.

At least, Liu Zhenbei likes this setting very much. If you want to fight, pick the biggest hit.

However, on the side of the long respectful bird, there is no crying.

The distance has increased to 20 million kilometers, and it is still impossible to avoid Liu Zhenbei's poisonous hands.

Do you want to increase the distance?

If it continues to increase, it will be impossible to block the heron.

If the distance continues to be widened, a vulnerability will appear. Give alien enemies a chance to infiltrate.

Even, it is possible to give Liu Zhenbei a chance to escape.

There must be no further retreat.

Absolutely not......

Sure enough, Lethe Autumn Curtain did not give an order.

Obviously, His Excellency the General also knows very well that he cannot continue to retreat. Otherwise, all the work done will be wasted.

Even if you suffer a certain amount of losses, you have to block the heron.

The question is......

The loss of the Manshas......

When will it end?

Long respectful bird felt his heart dripping blood.