Chapter 261 Space Naval Battle II

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"Boom, boom, boom~~~~~~~~~~~~"

There were countless flashes of light on the side of the Storm, and after the incoming hot fused torpedoes were blown up by the escort group, the remaining ones were all blocked by a frigate that took the initiative to escort the ship with a defensive battery, and the remaining three lucky hot torpedoes were finally defended by the defensive battery of the Storm and destroyed in space.

In return for the hot torpedoes, Captain Jerome immediately ordered the torpedo bay to shoot a retaliatory swarm of hot torpedoes through the torpedo tubes scattered all over the side of the Tempest, and a full thirty torpedoes streaked through the dark universe and silently flew towards the enemy ship group in the distance.

After reflecting this wave of torpedo attacks, Captain Jerome left it behind, because these hot torpedoes had a very small chance of hitting the enemy ship at a distance of 20 kilometers. At most, these hot-melt torpedoes are just a little trouble for the enemy's escort groups and frigates.

Fifteen minutes after the watchman fleet had cautiously swam twenty kilometers away, five minutes before the fleet-wide fire time ordered by Captain Jerome.

Inside the huge loading chamber of the Storm No. 1 Battery, countless roaring mechanical gears were moving, bringing the roaring hydraulic pressure to move, opening the cannon chamber standing in mid-air.

Thousands of strong mortals, naked and naked, shouting neat slogans, pulling steel chains, under the action of steel pulleys, wanted to drag a macro cannon shell with a diameter of more than 100 meters into the huge barrel.

"One, two, three!! One, two, three!!! ”

An overseer with more than 50 percent mechanical organization was in front of the laborers' ranks, raising his tall mechanical arm and commanding the team with a sense of rhythm, and the overseer shouted loudly as he commanded to make sure everyone heard his roar.

"Hard!! With four minutes left before Chief Jerome gives the order to fire, let's speed up our movements, complete our mission, and reload the last macro cannonball!! ”

After hearing the order, the mortals who were bruising on their faces, and who were desperately pulling the steel chains along with the commanding slogan, worked harder, so hard that they used up their last bit of strength, and the big beads of sweat flowed and dripped down their faces, necks, and chests.

With the desperate efforts of these mortal loaders, the cannon shell successfully burrowed into the chamber of the macro cannon after two minutes.

"Sir, the No. 1 battery shells are loaded!!"

With a shout, the news quickly reached Captain Jerome's ears, and he nodded in satisfaction and gave the order to go down.

"Command!! Open all the muzzles! The ship's 1st to 8th battery is ready to fire! The gunners quickly aim at the enemy flagship! The other warships of the fleet must also fire at the appointed time without mistake. ”

With this order, the armor plates of the turret's exterior were emptied, and the hideous barrels poked out of space, and soon the rebel battle cruisers were aimed at the rebel battlecruisers under the command of the gunners in charge of the batteries, relying on the information obtained from the battery's radar!

When Captain Jerome's order arrived twenty minutes later, Captain Jerome raised his arms and roared in a hideous manner at the large communicator that connected the entire fleet in front of him.

"Command! Target rebel flagship, all main guns and light spear batteries, open fire!! ”

"Yes! Fire!!! ”

The order to open fire was given, and the entire battle mothership of the Tempest shook violently, and the entire steel behemoth drifted sideways for a kilometer due to recoil.

The staff in the bridge of the Storm have used fixing ropes to fix themselves to their jobs, but there are still some people who have left their positions for various reasons, falling on the ground and the workbench and throwing themselves into a blue nose and swollen face, but they dare not cover it, they quickly ran up from the ground, and then sprinted back to their seats, continued to endure the pain, and continued to work.

And Gavin, who was also standing in the bridge, had already opened the magnetic lock of his steel boots, so the recoil caused by the volley did not affect Gavin this time, and he was still standing firmly next to Jerome's position.

At this time, he desperately wanted to know the effect of this salvo, but at this time, the urging did not have an effect, so he held back the anxiety in his heart and waited quietly.

In outer space, under the orders of Captain Jerome, other cruisers and frigates also fired salvos at the same time and the same target, but except for the Orne Honor, which was also a cruiser, the other 40-odd frigates could not reach 20 kilometers away from all long-range attacks, except for their own dozen main guns and weak penetrating light spear batteries.

Therefore, although it was a fleet firing a salvo at a battle cruiser, the attack was huge, but the power was not ideal.

In this wave of shells, the laser beams fired by the light spear turret were the fastest, and these energy rays traveled at the speed of light, almost in the blink of an eye, they crossed a distance of twenty kilometers and shot at the void shield of the enemy ship's flagship.

However, most of the remaining light spear rays also brutally knocked out the void shield of the enemy battle cruiser, and then the macro cannon shells in the distance were also flying, aiming at the battle cruiser that had lost its shield protection, trying to cause the maximum damage!

"Frigate!! The frigate gave me a top to block the enemy's shelling!! ”

The Chaos Lord of Tracy felt like he was going crazy, and in one of his own lapses, the fleet full of frigates in the distance thought that they didn't need to be vigilant if they didn't get closer.

But he didn't expect that reality would give him a heavy slap in the face, and the enemy's fleet commander would endure twenty minutes of bombardment by the light cruisers and frigates in his fleet, and the main guns would not fire a single shot, and they would concentrate on themselves to give themselves a ferocious concentrated fire.

As for the threat of this fire, just look at the now angry Chaos Lord of Tracy.

Under the orders of the Chaos Lord of Tracy, the frigates of the rebel fleet did not dare to slack off, these small ships took the initiative to meet the enemy's artillery fire, and released escort aircraft groups, trying to explode some macro artillery shells with missiles, although the probability was small, but they had no choice! (To be continued.) )