"Report to the captain, the 'Old Shark' is starting to speed up again!"

Salro's eyes flickered, not surprised. He is a hawk among the radical presidential.

But after discovering that the mechanical piranha hadn't even opened the turret, he couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

At this time, the observer suddenly exclaimed:

"Oh no, it's coming straight at us!"

"What?"

Salro flipped through the image data on a small screen on the armrest, stunned.

At the same time, Imandi's voice came from the public channel again:

"Inform your ship, inform your ship, our ship is losing control due to aging equipment, and has automatically locked on your ship and collided with your ship at full speed, please dodge your ship immediately, please avoid your ship immediately, of course, if you can't avoid it, then I can't help it."

Sallo couldn't help but look up:

What kind of nonsense is this?

He lowered his head and continued to read carefully.

After confirming with his own eyes that the observer's observations were correct, he couldn't help but wonder more and more.

After all, in space, even if you want to hit a moving space battleship with an electromagnetic cannon projectile with a speed of up to 100,000 kilometers per second, it is extremely difficult, let alone use a battleship to collide.

He frowned and pondered:

Even if she wanted to interfere with our ship's shooting, it would be impossible!

It is very difficult for a moving space battleship to hit a moving space battleship, but if a moving space battleship wants to hit a moving target, it is still half a super-large target like the "Iron Guard 1", and a skilled gunner will not make a mistake. The large damping under the turret is not an ornament.

"Forget it, ignore her, turn off the public communications, and our ship will start to avoid action."

"Yes, start blending curve avoidance right away."

The side vents of the "World End" immediately activated and constantly adjusted its direction, pushing the battleship to dodge disorderly in the void.

Salro followed up with another order:

"In addition, shelling continues during the movement. Rada, don't miss again this time! You know? ”

Salro coldly warned the gunner at the end of the sentence and closed his mask.

Although the gunner only trembled slightly when firing just now, the angle of fire was offset by less than one point, and the deviation of the landing point was only four or five meters, which was almost negligible, he still had to hit it hard. After all, it is not good to be a soldier.

Radha replied resignedly, and sure enough, he was more nervous and engrossed in adjusting the turrets and locking the shells. The intolerance in his gaze is also muffled by the ferocity born of fear.

At this moment, whether it was Salro or Katia, the two captains thought that the little girl Iman was just playing petty or comforting herself. Salro stared warily at the Old Shark's mechanical fish head, while Katia pressed her hand over the safety knob of the main gun.

After a few seconds, Lada completed the lock, and the "Old Shark" also broke into the 8,000-kilometer radius of the "World Terminal".

Both ships continue to accelerate.

It's just that because the "Old Shark" has just slowed down too much, even if the "World Terminal" does not start the main engine, the distance between the two can only be slowly shortened.

But by this time, the muzzle of the "Glory-4" had brightened again in vain, and the Rada was ready to pull the trigger.

However, at the same time, Salro, who had been staring at the "fish mouth", finally sensed that something was wrong.

He always felt that the big screen was too bright!

Immediately afterwards, after noticing the abnormal fire in the side vent of the "Old Shark", he had an epiphany and really panicked:

"Accelerate! Hasten! Accelerated evasion—"

The crew of the "World Terminal" was in a hurry, and inside the opposite battleship, Katia was also pointing at Iman who was suddenly furious:

"Quick, stop her for me!"

Just now, without warning, Iman slammed the helmsman, expertly drove the thrust of the side spouts to the maximum, and then flicked the three-dimensional mechanical rudder. If you look from the outside, you can see that the "Old Shark" suddenly shook the hull of the ship.

As soon as the crew next to him unbuckled his seat belts and was about to get up to stop Iman, he was suddenly thrown against the wall and passed out.

And the huge light tail at the tail of the "Old Shark", which is tens of thousands of kilometers long and tens of kilometers thickest, is also like a real star-cutting giant sword, slashing towards the "World Terminal".

Iman really deserves to be the tiger girl!

Katia kept shouting at a loss:

"Quick, stop her, no, power room, turn off the rear thruster right now, right now, right now-"

Katia's voice was hoarse, and the tail flame of the Old Shark's slash immediately began to shorten.

Unfortunately, it's clear that it's too late!

The tail flame of the "Old Shark" was too short to be shortened, and the "World Finish" was clearly out of reach.

Iman turned the rudder with all his might, and prayed with all his might in his heart:

"Sword", please help me clear all the darkness here!

During the most difficult period of World War I, the front tail flame of the battleship was called the "Flower of Homecoming", and the rear tail flame was called the "Sword of the Expedition", which respectively pinned people's hopes for the safe return of heroes and the pacification of the demons.

Finally, the huge "sword tail", which is as hot as the surface temperature of the star, slashed hard at the "World End".

The flames silently exploded through space, sweeping through an entire side of the World Terminal from start to finish, instantly melting massive amounts of armor and triggering a series of explosions.

After all, it was nothing more than an unfinished test ship, and the entire reflex thruster on the head of the "World Terminal" was blown to pieces.

For a while, the two captains were cold in their hearts, and they were both covered with cold sweat.

It's over! My battleship!

It's over the calf! A civil war is about to break out!

Fortunately, the World Finish didn't explode right away, at least.

However, Salro did not even dare to stay longer to carry out the necessary inspections, so he hastily ordered the battleship to force its way out of the airspace at once.

"You'll regret it, you'll regret it, you crazy woman with no aristocratic demeanor!"

Sallo slammed his fist into the armrest, and the side vent of the "World Finish" fled as if out of breath for a while.

Katia, on the other hand, watched with trepidation as the "World End" disappeared, fearing that it would really explode halfway.

After that, he looked at Iman angrily, admired, and helplessly.

At this moment, everyone, including the captain, looked at Iman with indescribable love.

But Iman didn't have time to pay attention to everyone for the time being.

After adjusting the direction of the battleship, she looked at the direction of "Iron Guard 1" with a happy, satisfied, and expectant face.

Just above the remnants of the "Iron Guard 1", a fierce golden light just crossed directly, and the golden radiation that had not yet dissipated could still be seen.

But unfortunately, unfortunate things happened one after another!

It was less than a few seconds before Iman's expression spiraled out of control again. The rest of the crew, who were somewhat glad, were also watching in disbelief at the terrible changes that had taken place on the "Iron Guard 1".

I saw that in the wreckage of the immigration satellite, which was like a huge broken stone cup, in the mouth of the originally dark cup, an extremely turbulent and dazzling massive thunder suddenly erupted, and the thunder and lightning raged on the inner wall of the immigration satellite like a dancing thunder dragon.

The interior that had been submerged in darkness was once again illuminated by the light of destruction, revealing a large number of ruined buildings, streets, and other man-made objects, as well as large stumps of broken trees with frost on the surface.

What is even more unbearable is that in the interior space where there is no air, there are countless swollen balloon-like beast corpses floating.

Iman could see a pair of bloodshot and swollen eyes staring at him in pain.

As a little tear rolled down her cheeks, the remaining half of Ironmes-1, a huge man-made object that had once been one of the symbols of human intelligence, gradually disintegrated silently.