Revelation-class dreadnoughts

The Divine Manifestation Tier symbolizes the pinnacle of Emma's military technology. Carrying on the proud tradition of producing the world's strongest armor, the Imperial engineers have outdone themselves to create the undisputed most resilient dreadnought in history.

Not only that, but the Apocalypse class has the ability to fire flagship-level laser beams, which gives it a unique position on the battlefield. When it comes to large-scale siege warfare, this ship will be your choice.

And now, the reliction-class dreadnoughts' sturdy armor technology has made the dreadnoughts of the Source Free Army suffer enough.

"Why haven't you destroyed that damn Emma dreadnought?!" A squadron leader yelled at his squadron members in his squadron channel in frustration.

"Squadron Leader, it's not that we don't work hard, but the enemy's armor is hard! We've overloaded all the weapon turrets, but they're too hard! The members of the squadron looked at a god-class dreadnought that had been set on fire by them for a long time, and the damage was not serious on the outside, and they wanted to cry without tears.

"Are you pigs! We can't handle it with one squadron, and we won't call other squadrons together! If you can't beat ten, you'll have twenty, and if you can't beat twenty, you'll have thirty. Will there be a war? The squadron leader said even more angrily.

"Only Squadron Leader, can you say that! Besides, other squadron leaders don't listen to you, you don't know yet! Someone choked in the channel.

"it! Believe it or not, after the battle, Lao Tzu killed you! The squadron leader suddenly said angrily.

"Come, who's afraid of whom! I joined the army with Master Bolt and was received by Master Tedis! Do you dare?! The man retorted unceremoniously.

“。。。” When the squadron leader heard this, he was immediately stunned, he really didn't dare.

"Okay, I'll call the other squadrons to gather fire together, but it's none of my business if they listen or not." He had no choice but to swallow his anger.

Sure enough, instead of being heeded by others, the squadron leader's plea for help in the wing channel was scolded by the wing leader.

"If you can't move, you won't change your target! I won't hit the other side of the convention! Your brain is full of slave dog droppings! The captain scolded him back.

"Okay, let's change the target. Those dreadnoughts can't move, and we can't move the conventional! Lock on to an Emma battleship and give me a hard beating! The squadron leader simply broke the jar and shouted.

As a result, many of the commanders of the Free Army, who had the same experience as the squadron leader, regardless of whether their dreadnoughts were equipped with flagship guns or strafing guns, opened fire on the regular fleet of the Source Fleet.

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"Lord Joseph, the rebels seem to have completely abandoned their fire on the dreadnought, in favor of our routine." The intelligence staff officer reported to Joseph.

His report made Joseph look confused, and Joseph couldn't help but confirm it to him again: "What did you say? The other side abandoned the concentration of fire on our dreadnoughts and switched to attacking our routine? ”

"Yes, Lord Joseph. Now the casualties of the conventional fleet were very large, and already one company of cruisers, eighty-four battleships, and three wings of destroyers and frigates were sunk. Lord Waltz's fleet remnants can be declared to be abolished, and Lord Gabriel's fleet has lost more than half of it, and now the regular forces in our and Lord Maas's fleet are at the front. Lord Joseph, do you think we should let the regular fleet evacuate first? Otherwise, the loss is too great! The intelligence staff officer suggested to Joseph.

"No! We can't withdraw no matter what! As soon as we retreated, the morale of the slaves would rise. Then our flagship unit is in danger! I don't even want to invest in the dreadnoughts of those mercenaries. Tell the brethren that they have resisted me! Now it is a contest of wills between the two sides, who instigates and who dies! Just tell them four words, whoever instigates will die! Joseph said categorically.

"Yes, Lord Joseph." The intelligence staff officer turned and left in front of Joseph.

Joseph walked back and forth on the command seat a few times and then said to the communications non-commissioned officer, "Waltz for me." ”

"Yes, Lord Joseph."

After the communication with Waltz was connected, Joseph said directly to Waltz: "Waltz, let me ask you, how long will it take for you to take out all the flagship guns on the opposite side, Dreadnought?" ”

"How long? Do you know how many flagship guns Dreadnought there are on the other side?! Joseph, you're still cheating as always! Forty-four dreadnoughts equipped with flagship guns, how long do you think Lao Tzu will fight?! Waltz asked angrily.

"And how much have you done now?" Joseph asked disapprehantly.

"Now? Only 12 ships were destroyed under the fire, and 30 more. Waltz paused for a moment, then replied.

"Speed up, the rebels are now concentrating on our routines with all their might, and the conventional fleet is already a little overwhelmed." Joseph said.

"Huh? What the hell are you talking about?! You're so much like you're Thanos! Snap your fingers and the dreadnought on the other side will be ashes?! Thirty dreadnoughts, the fastest takes forty minutes. This is already the result of overloading despite the damage of the barrel, and you have to go as fast as we have to do it unless we have twice as many of them. And our dreadnought also had losses, and just now when we entered the entrance, we were seized by the opposite side to gather fire and sink seven ships. So you either call the dreadnoughts of those mercenary groups on standby behind you to join the battlefield, or you call Lord Karl to dispatch the super flag, otherwise you won't be able to sink all the opposite side in a short time! Waltz said categorically.

"Do you need another forty minutes? Well, you as soon as possible! Joseph hung up the communication without waiting for a waltz reply.

"Communications officer, pick up Mars." He said to the communications non-commissioned officer.

"Yes, Lord Joseph."

After connecting, Joseph said to Maas: "Mas, I now need your fleet of combat power auxiliary ships to disperse and repair, can you do it?" ”

Maas was stunned when he heard his words, and after a moment's hesitation, he said, "Joseph, are you sure you do this?" If we do that, we won't be able to take care of the remote cultivation on the Dreadnought's side! ”

"How can I have time to take care of Dauntless now! The other party's current focus is on our routine! No matter how special we don't need to disperse remote cultivation, our routine will be dead! Joseph was eager to slap Maas on the head.

"Is that so? Okay, I see. Maas finished hanging up the communication.

Just when Joseph was just breathing a sigh of relief, in the center of the battlefield where the Source Fleet and the Source Free Army were fighting to the death, another inducement lit up. Along with the inducement lit up, there was also the high-pitched shouts of the intelligence non-commissioned officer on the bridge.

"Oh God! It's our super flag! It's a Hangu-class supercarrier! ”