On the other hand, the offensive and defensive battles of the fortress are in full swing.

Taking advantage of its thick armor and strong artillery, the Triumphant Fortress continued to try to push back the approaching Fourth Dragoon Fleet while trying to prevent the infiltration forces of the Nala from landing on the fortress.

"Whew...... Huh...... "The full-coverage power armor is like a huge stuffy tank, and the sound of heavy breathing is very clear in the narrow passage.

On the other side of the passage, more than a dozen Nala infiltrators who had forcibly landed by teleportation were holding on to them.

"Watch out for the teleportation channels that appear at any time!" The white-painted squad commander ordered, and following his instructions, three melee men armed with heavy shields rushed into the passage.

For a while, light and heavy fire rang out, mixed with the violent and loud sound of a stun gun.

At the same time as the melee soldiers rushed through the corridor, three teleportation tunnels appeared in the two rooms closest to the fire gates, and the Nala people were not stupid, how could they not know that this iron can perfectly defend against the weapons in their hands?

"Kazanlaha!" The sound of chanting made the squad commander's scalp tingle, and he roared, "Be careful!! ”

But it was too late, and the thin lightning of the bowl swam through the corridor, and the soldiers who rushed in instantly convulsed and fell to the ground, and the violent electricity also affected the soldiers standing behind the fire gates.

A violent scorching smell filled the air, and the team leader decisively pressed the detonation button.

Explosions, a series of explosions that turned the entire corridor into a sea of flames!

The air was being pumped away, and the fire gates were slowly closing.

"Damn!!" The tension of the air faded away, and the squad leader slammed his fist into the wall.

Another block has been lost!

Although the Nala people paid for a dozen lives, they were once again given an area where they could log in.

"We need reinforcements, we will definitely be able to fight back!" Said the soldier in green armor.

He was answered by the silence of the squad leader.

"Withdraw! In a moment they will break through this gate, and we need to regroup. With a wave of his hand, the squad leader gave the order.

These Nala people are so strong that they can suppress the enemy in an otherwise disadvantageous way, which was unimaginable before.

Almost every Nala who comes in can do magic, and many are even members of the Order who can chant very powerful magic............

The Dragoon Fleet has really left an indelible impression on mankind!

Tong! Tong! Tong!

The sound of walking behind him made the squad leader's eyes light up, reinforcements were coming!

A red light swept through the hallway, and a mechanical eye kept turning, identifying everyone present.

With a paint paint with white bars on a blue background, a ten-millimeter Vulcan cannon with dual wielding, and an anti-magic array constantly flashing with blue light, the miniature combat mecha rushed to the battlefield.

"Chirp!" Soon, the combat mech locked the red mechanical eye on the Nala man who was blasting the fire gate, and the heavy walls did not stop its thermal detection device.

"Cleaning begins!" The sluggish electronic sound was reported, but the sound was heavenly to the ears of the soldiers around him.

The Vulcan cannon in his right hand slid to one side, revealing a tube about a dozen centimeters thick.

Sparks fly!

One hundred and thirty mm rockets went straight to the fire gates!

"Against suction!" The squad leader ordered, and the sound of an electromagnetically fixed coil accelerating came from the foot armor of all the soldiers.

Rumble!! A huge hole has been opened in the 30-centimeter-thick fire gate!

Tong! Tong!

With the sound of heavy footsteps, the combat mechs began to move forward.

The mechanical eye kept rotating, and as the mechanical eye rotated, the Vulcan cannon in its left hand continued to spray out tongues of fire.

"Nahesa............ Belch!! In the corner of the room, the Nala soldier who tried to chant gravitational magic to hinder the mech's progress was beaten to shredded flesh.

The ferocious Vulcan cannon tore him into a puddle of meat sauce.

Syllable!!

Attracted by the gravitational well formed overhead, the mech fell back to the floor.

Its four hydraulic mechanical feet began to flash blue light around the foot, this guy actually has a learning function, after it suffered a loss, it actually knew to turn on the electromagnetic fixation to prevent it from being hit again......

This is definitely no ordinary AI!

With the help of the mechs, the human team drove the Nala out of the fortress.

In the first landing operation, the Nala people failed.

Ten pre-selected landing sites, none of which were held.

Although a small number of Nala are still playing hide and seek with the defenders, their defeat is a foregone conclusion.

The flagship of the 4th Dragoon Fleet, on the battleship Thulei.

General Kreuzer's face was very unsightly.

His adjutant also grimaced as he watched the commander of the landing force explain the battle on the big screen.

"Mecha ......!" Kreuzer said in a deep voice: "Do you know how many soldiers are fighting bloodily? ”

The tone was not fierce, but the commander on the screen had a cold sweat on his face.

"General! I tried my best! I've sent out the most elite troops, more than half of them are members of the Order! "The commander also completely lost his calculation about this fortress-like mecha joining the battlefield, and he was defeated head-on.

Leaning forward slightly, Kreuzer said word by word: "We have encountered a powerful fortress of the enemy. ”

"This fortress has more than 100 ion cannons that can easily penetrate a battleship."

"It only takes seventeen minutes from firing to firing again! And every shot will take the lives of countless soldiers!! ”

"I don't want to hear the nonsense of 'I did my best'! I'm going to see them explode into fireworks, or blow you up into cosmic dust!! ”

The more he spoke, the more fierce Kreuzer's tone became, and the commander on the screen was sweating like rain, and he didn't dare to say anything more, so he could only silently give a military salute and cut off the communication.

Leaning back into his chair, Kreuzer asked, "What are our current battle losses?" ”

"Tell you, General, after two volleys from the enemy, our battle losses are nineteen percent, and they are all small warships without heavy shields."

"However, since almost all of the defensive assault ships of the vanguard have withdrawn from the battlefield, the next wave of attacks will have a lot more losses." The adjutant was not affected by Kreuzer's tone just now, his tone was humble and elegant.

"Put the battleship in front and be sure to guarantee the next wave of attacks by the landing force." Kreuzer said, looking at the star map.

As the side that gnawed at the fortress, of course he knew that if he stayed in the fortress attack for one more minute, he could suffer a fatal blow.

The enemy defense fleet approaching?

This kind of thing, Kreuzer doesn't pay attention to.

"Let the Lucian mothership choreograph two attack waves for them, it's really a bit stupid to storm the fortress air defense circle now, there shouldn't be any problem cleaning up the trash fish, right?" Although his tone was inquiring, both he and his lieutenant knew that this was a death order.

With a slight bow, the adjutant left the command platform.

Kreuzer himself understood that in this battle, they finally put him on fire.

As a close confidant of Prince Anton, those guys are so likely not to know about his previous experiences.

Now choose him as the commander-in-chief of the Western Expedition, win? Lose? Either way, it's his own end.

Storming a fortress? The fleet is bound to suffer heavy losses, and even if it wins, it will be a miserable victory, and those guys have articles to do.

Lose? General Kreuzer smiled.

The word............ It's too heavy.

Doodoo ......

The warning sound of the enemy's third fire arrival sounded on the bridge, pulling his thoughts back to the battlefield.

The fourth dragoon fleet, 79,000 kilometers from the fortress.

Admiral Marne was seated in the command position, and the paramedics were bandaging his wounds.

From the impact just now, he was hit in the cheek by flying debris.

His fleet had been engaged with the Nala for two hours, and after entering a stalemate, both sides began to refuel tactics.

Constantly replace the ships that have restored their shields in the rear to the front to resist the fire, and at the same time replace the ships that are already on the verge of breaking the shield to the rear.

This is the highlight of the naval battle, and it is precisely this stage of stalemate that is the most tragic.

The two sides are only fighting for patience now, and whoever recovers first will collapse first, which means that it has become a large firework in the universe......

And now, the situation is very unfavorable.

Even the flagship was broken through its shield in the confrontation just now.

Fortunately, as luck would have it, the surrounding anti-aircraft arrays had resisted the rest of the aftermath for Marne, and now his battleship was only damaged to a certain extent by the bow armor, which was not fatal.

However, this kind of good fortune is unlikely to happen again, and Marne knows this very well.

In the distance of the star map, the Pahn fleet, which was trying to attack the enemy's flank, was being bombarded by the enemy's carrier-based aircraft, and was gradually losing its formation......

This meant that the Parn's fleet would soon be defeated and that they would have to meet the enemy alone.

Looking at the blood-red shield in the battleship list, the hull was damaged.

There was blood between his teeth.

"How many ships are there that will be able to withstand the next attack?" He asked, looking back.

"Four battleships, and three cruisers can barely do it." The adjutant said in a deep voice, knowing that this was not enough for a fleet, that is, just to maintain the safety of the mothership.

Although under the cover of the asteroid, Xiu Baiying withstood waves of enemy volleys, but the cycle was about to be interrupted.

"Let the unshielded warships find their own cover, even if they can only cover part of it, at least they can still fight!" Admiral Ma knew that next time, I am afraid that there will be a lot of soldiers sacrificed, but they must be firmly nailed here, as long as Xiu Baiying is still there, then the enemy will definitely not dare to cross the asteroid belt!

Didi!

"General Cullen's emergency communications!" The Communications Officer relayed the communication.

"This is the first time I've commanded a battleship to fight head-on in the universe, but it's a pity that I handed in a blank slate." General Cullen wears a general's hat crookedly, and his head is bandaged.

"Damn, these Nala people are so strong that you want to vomit." The red glow in Karen's bridge made Marne's heart ache.

"I'd like to say more, but it looks like the pointy-eared guys don't want to hear it...... Take care! General Cullen straightened his hat and saluted.

Before Marne could return the salute, there were only flickering snowflakes in the communication channel.

"Battleship Nathan............ Sunk! ”

Marne was a little dizzy, and he fell back into his chair, gasping for breath.

Where are the reinforcements? Marne didn't know, he only knew that another general had died on the battlefield......

Without the Pahn fleet to attract the enemy's mothership firepower, the pressure on Xiu Baiying's fleet was beyond his imagination.

There has never been a day when a war would have turned out like this, and life and death would have been decided so quickly.

The Nala people are crazy, they have never used a dragoon fleet to attack humans, even in the First Southeastern War, humans are only facing their secondary fleet.

But now, the war of gentlemen has finally come to an end, and the Nalas have chosen the most violent path to destroy their enemies.

Barely bracing his spirits, Marne wiped the nosebleed that had spilled out of excitement, and his voice was calm: "Prepare to meet the enemy!" ”

The battle must also continue until the winner is decided......

Triumphal Fortress.

The third shot was just completed.

But the slightest joy in repelling the enemy was not visible on the face of Lieutenant General Cole.

He himself understood how bad the situation was now.

The lethality of this kind of thing is far more terrifying than that of the enemy.

He understands this, and so does his boss Ke Sen.

However, a controllable clone can be a soldier and die on the battlefield, but it cannot become a technician.

The third shot lasted only eight seconds before it was over.

It's not that Cole doesn't want to shoot with all his might, it's that the fortress's power furnace has been attacked.

"Shameless............ Cole probably doesn't know who's doing it? But now there is absolutely no time for him to think about those things.

"How long will it take to recover?" He knew that the commander on the other side was anything but mediocre, and even if it was only two seconds, he would be able to detect the anomaly.

The answer made his hands tremble, and he could only tremble and dig out the cigarette case from his pocket.

It took three attempts before he lit the cigarette.

Taking a deep breath, Lieutenant General Cole gradually regained his composure.

Power furnaces No. 9 to 17 were paralyzed, and power furnace No. 8 was leaked.

This means that half of the twenty-four power furnaces have already been finished!

"It will take time to repair the damaged power furnace, but the leaking power furnace No. 8 must be isolated and shut down even the nearest two!" That's how the officer from the damage control center replied.

Only eleven power furnaces are still operational, shelling? Half the effort?

"Let the security forces be sure to keep the remaining power furnace, and immediately carry out mana feedback, and all personnel with mana fluctuations will be on the spot............ Shot! Gritting his teeth, Cole gave a cold-blooded order.

The fortress can't afford to suffer losses again, and even if it kills 10,000 by mistake now, nothing can happen.

Now, one can only pray that the other party does not notice that something is wrong with the inside of the fortress, so that everything is under control.

Lieutenant General Cole ordered: "Now enter the offensive and defensive switching state!" ”

It's a dangerous state of mind, constantly switching between the shield and the weapon module, like a blind man walking a tightrope, and the slightest mistake can have catastrophic consequences.

But now this is indeed the only way, and only this method can reduce the possibility of the enemy discovering it as much as possible.

Once the fortress is found to be running low on energy, then it is likely that the Nala people will immediately turn into a surprise state!

If that were the case, the battle would have been decided within an hour.

The subtle change in color of the fortress's heavy shield after absorbing the enemy's counter-salvo means that the energy originally used to keep the shield full is being transferred to the energy bay of the main gun, which is becoming ammunition to destroy enemy ships.

Fortunately, the current Kreuzer is focusing on the Tern fleet that is entangled, and he has not noticed this subtle change......