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Inside a bridge that can accommodate hundreds of people, a huge projector projects a pale green light curtain, and on the light curtain, a pale yellow planet has lost its green vitality, although separated by a light curtain, Captain Jerome can still feel the pain inflicted by the Orcs in this world.

However, Captain Jerome's attention now is not on it, but on the massive steel creations in the outer orbit of this world, and the dense and tattered, irregular, Orc-like flying machines around it.

"Fuck the mother of those waste nobles, why is their information not accurate, where is this space station, it has become a space fortress." (Narrator: I have a sentence about MMP that I don't know if to say or not.)

Looking at the scene launched by the reconnaissance torpedo, Captain Jerome was full of the urge to scold his mother, according to the analysis of the radar officer, this orc ancient giant base fortress has a round appearance, the internal diameter is less than twelve kilometers, on the surface, countless Orc orcs are climbing on it, and the electric light is flashing in the universe, it seems that the giant fortress of the Orc is not completely completed.

"Order, the transport ship and the supply ship are now immediately back 200,000 kilometers, the frigates are on both sides, all the cruisers are in full swing, destroy that orc garbage with artillery fire, and release the carrier-based aircraft at the same time, I don't want any Ork barbarian aircraft to be able to get close to the fleet!"

"Yes, Commander!"

When the order was issued, the transport ships and supply ships that had originally followed behind the fleet hurriedly turned around and retreated, and the fifty-six frigates spread out to the sides to form a crane wing array, while the cruisers in the center of the formation first began to fire a row of hot-melted torpedoes, forming a torpedo attack wave, flying towards the Orc fortress hundreds of thousands of kilometers away.

After the torpedo was fired, the macro gun batteries located on the sides of the five cruisers followed suit, and in the flickering of the muzzles, a second wave of barrages was formed, followed by a third wave of attacks, the light spear turret at the bow of the ship spewed out thick laser rays, and bombarded the Orc fortress.

Not to be outdone, the frigates scattered on both sides of the cruiser also joined the fire with the guns on their ships, contributing to the barrage.

The speed of the hot torpedo was slow, and the macro cannon shell first crossed the torpedo with a dazzling wake, and flew over the distance between the fleet and the Oak fortress almost instantly, smashed on it, and the fire of the explosion was everywhere, followed by a laser beam with a high temperature like the sun into the explosion of the fire, the hot melt torpedo was belated, contributed its own strength to the explosion, made the fire ball stronger, completely covered the field of vision of the reconnaissance torpedo, and even the radio waves emitted by the cruiser's reconnaissance radar were interfered with, and it was temporarily impossible to detect the situation inside the firelight.

After a few seconds, the exploding fireball succumbed to the cosmic cryogenesis and vanished without a trace, revealing a near-intact Orc Fortress.

Captain Jerome stared at the image on the projector in amazement, a little in disbelief at what he was seeing.

"Radar officer, give me an analysis of the Orc Fortress at once, I need the secret that it is so strong-defended!!"

Captain Jerome roared at his own Thunder officer, and a huge sound wave tormented the ears of Adjutant Wilbur next to him.

"Captain, look!"

The radar officer manipulated the light curtain on the projector, pulled it closer, zoomed it in, and then pointed to the pale blue light curtain covering the surface of the Oak Fortress, and shouted.

"This is what I just discovered when the fire of the explosion cleared! It seems that this is the culprit who is blocking the firepower of our fleet! ”

"What's that?"

"Looks like an energy shield, or a barrier."

"Orcs have this thing!"

Captain Jerome was a little incredulous, he thought for a moment and ordered.

"Order, the fleet is now dispersed, the cruisers are attacking, the frigates and carrier-based aircraft are now intercepting those Oak aircraft flying towards us!"

"Understood!"

The fleet spread out into a loose formation, with frigates outside and cruisers inside, this was Captain Jerome to prevent the Orcs from counterattacking, although on the surface, the Orc fortress was not much finished, and the turret was still hanging from the rudimentary crane next to it, and it had not yet had time to install it.

But just in case, Captain Jerome still let the fleet disperse to prevent being wiped out by the enemy, after all, with that layer of somewhat open energy barrier, no one can say whether those Orcs will have a big killing weapon that has not yet been used.

The cruiser continued to attack the Oak fortress, and every time the artillery fire approached the fortress, it was always blocked by the sudden appearance of the barrier, while the frigates and carrier-based aircraft were busy intercepting the mighty and dense Oak aircraft.

Those Orcs who are not afraid of death sit on the open cockpit, carry rudimentary oxygen tanks, and do not care about the ubiquitous cosmic radiation and low temperatures in the universe, piloting flying machines made of unknown garbage, forming a formidable Ork torrent and flying towards the fleet.

The Oak craft were tattered and irregular, with hexagonal, octagonal, polygonal, diamond-shaped, and circular shapes, and the foundry makers who built them were like drunk, with potholes on the surface and pipes of all kinds still exposed.

There are even some Riemannus tanks abandoned on the battlefield, which have also been transformed into flying machines, the crazy Oak technician kid added an orc-style engine and jet behind the tank, the turret was dismantled and replaced with a large and thick barrel, the Oak pilot sat in the cockpit above the barrel, opened his mouth and howled silently, using two joysticks to swing to control the direction of the aircraft, and dense Oak rockets were hung on both sides, constantly spraying forward.

The only thing that is the same is that these tattered flying machines are painted red by the orcs, and they are also equipped with high-powered weapons with a high degree of Oak style, such as Oak guns, Oak cannons, Oak rockets painted red on the outside, plasma cannons and flamethrowers transformed from small shrimp weapons. (Big, violent Oak technicians must not have thought that there was no air in outer space for flamethrowers to burn.) The flamethrower has no effect other than spraying fuel on the face of small shrimp. ）

The Oak aircraft paddled a crooked flight trajectory, colliding with their own people from time to time, and before they could exchange fire with the little shrimps, the two sides of the "car accident" first scolded and scolded, and the rockets and shells flying randomly did not hit the opponent with many shots, but shot at the passing Oak aircraft, the grumpy Oak orcs could never be beaten and not fight back, and suddenly the Oak aircraft torrent was still under the firepower of the small shrimp, desperately moving forward, but some of the Oak orcs could not bear it, Each looks for an opponent and fights for it.