Volume 1 Survival Chapter 19 Bad News
In the vicinity of the P322-9254 coordinate point, the vanguard of Nalander had arrived.
The fleet is not large, with only more than 300 Platinum-class warships and more than 600 Chijin-class warships, and only 12 Black-Gold-class warships.
The advance team, commanded by Major General Pruss, arrived here ahead of schedule, on the orders of Admiral Naland.
The Fourth Fleet's defense zone is from coordinates P302-8934 to P354-9265, with a defensive radius of about 0.03 light-years.
It has jurisdiction over 9 star ports and 1 solid planet - Sam's Star.
Illuminating the area is the stellar 'Maiden', as it is very young, less than 2 billion years old.
For the long life of the star, it can only be said that it has just begun to bloom, so it is named 'Maiden'.
The Maiden system consists of 12 solid planets and 6 gaseous planets.
The only planet that can build cities and have a less hostile environment is Sam's Star, and the others are useless, so they can only deploy some energy matrices in orbit, or space defense weapon systems such as railguns.
The pitch-black armor covers the whole body, and only the facial area is slightly transparent, which can be seen that this is a warrior of the 'Wolf Clan'.
At this time, he was checking the latest data, and said to Major General Pruss, who was wearing a blue battle armor beside him: "General! At the speed of the Bama, you will pass here in 3 minutes. ”
Rear Admiral Pruss nodded slightly, moved his gaze from the starry radar, turned to the communicator and ordered: "All the warships are moving closer to our starship, according to the preparatory plan, divided into three teams, and after 1 minute and 12 seconds, the first echelon will attack first." ”
"The second and third echelons, seize the opportunity to attack, don't save energy, even if they blow themselves up, they must be blocked here, and they can't be allowed to take a step forward!" Pruss exclaimed.
"Yes!"
Countless voices rang out in the communicator, and these were the captains of the warships under his command.
After giving the order, Bruce sat down in his chair, tilted his head slightly, and whispered softly to a certain place: "Neva, I'll go to you soon, waiting for me to ......".
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"Now what everyone sees is the advance team commanded by Rear Admiral Bruce, and the fleet has launched an attack in advance!"
In the light curtain, countless streamers of light were launched densely towards a certain place in space, and at first there was no shadow of the Bama ship group.
But almost at the same time, countless pillars of energy light shot towards the advance team's position.
The Bama people have arrived!
Save up for a starship: "Here we go, here we go!" ”
My wife is the captain: "I'll bet 10 basis points, and General Naland can repel this attack of the Bama. ”
Rami Superman: "10 basis points is so little, I'll bet 50 basis points!" ”
Meilu Company: "Professional recycling of space junk, please add the identity code w83742994573 for details." ”
The king's cheapness: "That Meilu company, can you be serious, don't post advertisements here!" ”
I am a vine: "Sit back and wait for General Naland to exert his might and annihilate the invading enemy!" ”
From start to finish: "Come on, General Bruce, fuck those shuffles!" ”
Starry Sky: "Don't make a noise, okay, you can't see the picture clearly!" ”
I am a tree "I am a vine you come out, I am a tree you are a vine, are you trying to entangle me?" ”
Turning back rate 101: "You two find a place where no one is there to study how to entangle, this is a place for serious people to stay!" ”
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"What the hell!" Jiang Li'an was a little stunned, "General Naland can control a sixth-level battle armor?" That, bandits? ”
Although he was a little suspicious of Naland's bandit appearance, he couldn't think about it so much at this time, and the interstellar war was one step away from him, so he continued to watch.
The dense barrage covered the screen tightly, and Jiang Li'an hurriedly instructed Liya to turn off the barrage function, and the picture was restored.
General Bruce's tactical command skills were excellent, and he was ready to go ahead of the attack.
The Bama battleship was 1 million kilometers away from coordinates P322-9254 and began to slow down, and was hit head-on by a dense energy cannon attack.
The battleship's energy shield continued to ripple, and at a distance of about 120,000 kilometers, they finally controlled the speed of the battleship and entered the battle mode.
Judging from the picture, this time is very short.
From the time General Bruce's ship group fires energy cannons to the time the Bamaans begin to counterattack, it doesn't take more than 40 seconds in total.
40 seconds is not enough time for Jiang Li'an to pee, but it is enough for the starship to fly millions of kilometers.
Through the footage transmitted from the space observatory, you can clearly see the appearance of the Bama warship.
The hideous outer armor wrapped around the hull, like a starry sky monster, and the large particle energy cannon kept spewing out pillars of light.
In the Bama battleships, there are so many such giant beasts that the picture can't be stuffed at all.
"Hmm!" Jiang Li'an nodded secretly, "This kind of battleship is the capital ship of the Bama people, corresponding to the Black Gold class battleship of the Interstellar Alliance. ”
Although the external form of the warframe is completely different, it can be seen from the weapon configuration that the level should be about the same.
As soon as the Bamaans appeared, they suffered a small loss, losing several Blackgold-class battleships and some small ships under the group attack of Rear Admiral Bruce.
But this was inconsequential for the size of their fleet, and then the real battle began!
Rear Admiral Bruce's fleet was much smaller than the Bamaans, and after taking advantage of it, it was quickly attacked in retaliation.
Chijin-class battleships can only be regarded as cannon fodder in such a large-scale battle, and Jiang Li'an has seen with his own eyes that dozens of Chijin-class battleships rushed towards the Bama group and wanted to blow themselves up.
But this did little to no avail, and the Bamaans did not give them a chance to get closer, and the dense beams of energy quickly covered the battleships, reducing them to pieces in a huge fireball.
The only ones who can afford to fight are the 12 Blackgold-class battleships under Bruce's command and his command ships, but unfortunately the number is too small.
The energy shield of level 5 strength had already been opened, and there was almost no power to fight back under the intensive attack of the Bamaans.
Soon the Chijin-class battleship was exhausted, and this kind of battleship could only open the energy shield of level 3 strength, and in the face of the attack of the large particle energy cannon, it only took two shots to be pierced through the protective shield and exploded into pieces.
Platinum-class ships are slightly stronger, can activate level 4 energy shields, and can hold on for a while longer, but the number is gradually decreasing.
From the live broadcast screen, you can see that countless small escape boats are ejected from the battleship, like ants, desperately away from this battlefield.
Dense firelight flashed on the warships on both sides, which was that some battleships ran out of energy and were broken through by the energy beam, causing an explosion.
This explosion continued, and it was clear that the losses of the advance team were much greater, and soon only 3 Black Gold-class battleships and General Bruce's command ship were left to support them.
"General, the energy is running out!" The Wolf Warrior Karot said in an anxious voice, "There are two minutes left at most, and the energy shield will be penetrated!" ”
Right now!
A thick beam of energy, more than 25 kilometers in diameter, headed straight for the Bamaan ship group.
The Bama people's fleet instantly became in turmoil, and when the pillar of light got closer, they realized that it was only in vain.
This pillar of light was launched by Sam's low-earth railgun, which traveled a distance of 1.5 million kilometers, and the energy was dispersed, and the beam, which was originally only 10 kilometers in diameter, also expanded to 25 kilometers, and it has long been powerless.
A low-earth railgun is a space weapon deployed in a planet-synchronous orbit.
It would take a year to recharge alone, and only this energy cannon could be fired.
After firing, it needs to be repaired and recharged before it can be used again.
This weapon is almost invincible at a range of 1.2 million kilometers, and an energy shield of level 7 strength can't withstand this cannon, but it is useless beyond this distance.
Obviously, Naland's purpose was to stall for time.
The expected explosion did not come, and Carlo breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he thought of the range of the low-earth railgun, and his heart lifted again.
"Carrot!" Bruce took off his armor, looked at him and said slowly, "You've been with me for almost 50 years, starting with the boot barracks!" ”
"49 years, 3 months and 21 days!" Karot also took off his visor, his eyes resolute.
"It's me who has been pressing you and didn't let you go to the special operations camp, you, hate me......" Bruce said in a low tone, as if he had exhausted his strength.
"General!" Karot nodded first, then shook his head, and said, "The Wolf Tu Clan is the only one of us who can control the battle armor, you don't want me to take risks, I know that." ”
"Oh?" Bruce was a little surprised, and then said, "Yes, since we left our home planet, it has been difficult for us to adapt to the living environment of other planets, and there are fewer and fewer people who meet the requirements of the spiritual scale. ”
"General! What do you mean? Carrot asked, puzzled.
"I want you to live, you can control the fourth-level battle armor, it is not difficult to save your life, you are still very young, and there is still a long way to go in the future." Bruce paused slightly, and his tone was low, "I'm too old to live long, and as an Alliance general, it's my highest honor to die on the battlefield." ”
"General! You're a Level 5 Warframe user, so you're much more useful than me, so don't do anything stupid! ”
Carrot was shocked, the general seemed to be explaining what was going on, he didn't dare to think about it anymore, and as soon as he grabbed Bruce and walked in the direction of the escape boat.
"You don't have to say it, there's no time!" Bruce pushed Carrot away, picked up the laser gun and pointed it at his temple, and said, "When I die, you send my armor back, and you can't leave it to the Bama. ”
"General! Don't! "Karot was cold.
"Remember, reclaiming the home planet is the lifelong pursuit of our wolf atlas stars, farewell, Carrot!" Bruce pulled the trigger with that.
"Nope! ......" Karot roared in despair, and he held back his grief as he watched the armor slowly fade from the general's body.
At the very moment when he drove the escape boat away from the command ship, countless beams of light followed closely behind and flooded the command ship.
Second District, Fourth Fleet, Commander of the Advance Team, Star Alliance Three-Star Rear Admiral, Carlos died, died at the age of 386.