Chapter 311: Good Ship
"The space ahead reacts, and the space bubble is neutralized! Antimatter Ignition is ignited! Torpedo No. 1 self-destructed!
"Torpedo No. 2 self-destructs!"
"Three, missed the target!"
"Number Four...... Sure it's been destroyed! ”
The Recon Techno's briefings echoed across the bridges of the Empire, and their voices seemed to be tinged with disbelief in fear. Slowly, the horror condensed into panic, and slowly formed an overly heavy and oppressive atmosphere in the bridges of the Empire.
It's not their fault. When normal people encounter a situation beyond their imagination, they will definitely react in this way.
However, not to mention the Bakwei people who turned into stupid birds one by one, the imperial officers on the ship were all elites, and they quickly gave an evaluation: "...... That, that's a space concussion bomb! ”
"How can this be true? How could it be a concussion bomb! The chief gunner at the front of the bridge tapped his keyboard and let out an angry roar.
Of course, the technical content of the space concussion bomb is not low, but after all, it is only an ordinary public weapon, but now it has directly neutralized the most powerful effect of the space torpedo, making everyone's long-awaited killer feature invisible.
Normal people find it too hard to accept.
Even the Marquis of Oregar took a total of three seconds to accept this fact. After he exhaled a long and cloudy breath, a smile of appreciation actually squeezed out of his twitching cheeks: "...... Oh, what a headache! I really can't imagine that the earthlings would actually think of using this method to create a space oscillating isolation belt as a defense! The Academy of Engineering burns at least billions of gold dragons every year before it is finally a weapon developed. A weapon that costs at least five million gold dragons can actually be blocked by a space concussion bomb that costs at most ten thousand? ”
He seemed to see that he was like a senior Astral Knight Chief, who had been tempered by many hardships and hardships, and had made many military exploits in his life, and finally possessed the atomic light spear built by the royal master himself, and was approved by His Majesty the Emperor, and learned the invincible Ten Thousand Dragons Instant Slash from the United Academy.
The Astral Knight was full of ambition and wanted to build a brilliant feat again, but then the first battle that began was killed by a dead house who had been practicing dagger for half an hour.
The Captain of the Astral Knights has certainly become a joke, but aren't they the ones who "shout and cheer"? Isn't the whole empire?
Thinking of this, First Officer Rhea, as well as the surrounding Imperial officers, were in a depressed mood and speechless. The more emotional Bakwi even wanted to cry a little.
…… Of course, they didn't really cry, and if they did, they would definitely be annoyed and angry, and the imperial father would bring it up on the spot to make roast chicken wings. This group of birdmen who are good at running business have all taken emotional intelligence classes, and they should think that this feeling of wanting to cry but not being able to cry is the most appropriate.
Just when this sad and oppressive atmosphere was about to turn into an avalanche, the Marquis of Odegar spoke again.
"It's not about weapons, though...... The space shock bomb actually uses the principle of antimatter, and it does cause space vibration, but this vibration is uncontrollable. However, our space bubble generator is controllable, and the dimensional frequency band of the space bubble can be adjusted. So, in theory, if more subtle and reliable adjustments are made, it should be possible to avoid the concussion bomb. Speaking of this, the Marquis sighed: "It's just that I really didn't expect that the earthlings would think of this kind of means, even if they got the information from the stupid praying mantis of Kormo in advance, such a whimsical idea is also worthy of admiration, willing to be the enemy of this person's life!" ”
The officers were slightly stunned, although they didn't understand too clearly, but they also realized that His Excellency the Marquis was telling them that it was not the design idea of the weapon, nor that they did not work hard, but that the earthlings had high ...... Expert?
This explanation is indeed very reasonable! At least it proves that everyone is not incompetent, and the empire is not stupid. Everyone's mood suddenly recovered a lot.
The first mate of the Wolfgang People's Congress also listened in awe, thinking that His Excellency the Marquis is worthy of being an elite of the Astral Knights who are both civil and military, and even knows so much about weapon technology, and it is really right for the old people to invite him to come over to inherit the family business. It's just that at this time, is there something wrong with popular science?
"Your Excellency, we should ...... now"
The Marquis of Odegarh gave an expression of the order: "The main engine is ignited, enter the second assault speed!" ”
"Got it! Main engine, ignition! Enter the second assault speed! The Wolfgang hastened to repeat the marquis's order aloud.
Immediately afterwards, the marquis's subsequent order made him hesitate for a moment.
"Let Lennon's squadron of fighters take off! Get ready to break through the escort! ”
"Your Excellency......" The first mate of the Wolfgang people wanted to ask what "breakthrough escort" was, and just wanted to speak, but saw that the marquis turned his head slightly, and looked directly into his eyes, his gaze was as sharp as a blade.
The first mate had no choice but to quickly convey the order again. But after that, he still lowered his voice and put forward his opinion: "Your Excellency, we still have four space torpedoes!" Also ......"
"The previous four were useless, but the current four are useful? Let's not forget, we have another enemy detachment behind us. ”
The first mate had nothing to say.
"My original plan was to let this little fleet of earthlings all die here, and by the way, tear that singing boy apart and throw it into the antimatter fuel depot, but it's not possible now...... Then let's save some dignity for yourself. After all, I am an Imperial Knight, and now that I have discovered the technical problems of space torpedoes, I must immediately pass this information on to China. ”
But the first mate of the Wolfgang people knows that everyone has already ridiculed this part, but you can't take revenge in person, no matter what, as a glorious imperial sword-wielding nobleman, you can't be decent.
As soon as he thought of this, this rough and fierce warrior who looked like a giant wolf walking upright wanted to cry even more than the group of pretending to be Buckvi birdmen.
"How is essentia wave communication? Is it possible to connect to the local area? The Marquis asked.
"The interference is a bit serious, I'm trying to connect to ......," the communications officer replied loudly, helpless.
This is a brown dwarf galaxy with a binary star, and in the middle of an engagement, of course the disturbance will be serious! Moreover, here is the Far Shore Nebula, which happens to be the edge of the Empire's galaxy-level essentia wave hub!
Fortunately, the Marquis of Odegar is not the kind of boss who is very harsh, but in a different way: "...... Is it possible to connect to the city of Kerna? ”
“…… Xiaguan, Xiaguan continues to connect. ”
"Your Excellency......" the Wolfgang man whispered admonishment.
"I understand. However, the damage to the hull of the ship is not light now, and it is too risky to try to cross the nebula on the far shore and return the same way. We must first go to the city of Kerna to repair supplies. The Marquis said.
The first mate also sighed, and had to admit once again that what the marquis said was always very reasonable.
"The energy hub ration has been changed, and fifty percent will be used for the ship's shield!"
"Fifty percent of the energy hub is used for the ship's shield to increase the power!" The first mate repeated the lord's command. The voice is louder and more sinister, but there seems to be a little bit of grief and indignation in the careful tasting of the product.
The Marquis de Odegar's judgment was correct and timely. Just as the shield had finished powering up, several shells from the zenith had already been fired.
Just now, when the concussion bomb and the space torpedo formed a space entanglement, the Earth fleet did not wait for nothing, reorganized into an artillery queue, crawled down the celestial domain above, and finally crossed the barrier formed by the ice crystal meteorite. They condescended and poured down all the artillery fire that could be fired.
At this time, how could the earthlings still let the other party leave.
In just one minute, the 24th was directly irradiated by more than a dozen railgun shells, seven or eight ion beams, and a torrent of positive electrons.
But even after so many saturation attacks, her shield was about to reach its limit, and the left side of the armor was pulled out of the scar, but it was very shallow. On the foredeck, there was a secondary gun emplacement that had been cut off, and the number of war casualties was estimated to be in the double digits.
However, on the contrary, the opponent's counterattack also followed, and under a burst of shelling, the Corsica and Luoyang were both colored.
obviously took the lead, but in this round of artillery battle, the two sides could only be regarded as a draw.
"Sunspots on dog days, the ship of the Imperial devils is so hard!" Lieutenant Colonel Lapon burst into foul language.
Of course, in addition to the two cruisers, the destroyer group threw a considerable number of proton torpedoes at a greater distance. It's just that the person at the helm on the opposite side is obviously an experienced and skilled old driver, and he is quite agile in driving such a huge ship, twisting left and right in the chaotic asteroid belt, although it is still inevitable to have a little friction with the big icebergs, but he still managed to avoid those torpedoes with a relatively slow rate of fire.
"Good boy, the Imperial devil can really drive!" Lieutenant Colonel Kong Qingyu couldn't help but show a look of admiration.
What can make the old driver admire can only be another old driver who is much better than his own driving skills.
"It also shows that the ship is very maneuverable! If it was a county-class heavy cruiser in active service in our country, even if it was controlled by Mihir or Masaaki himself, it would be impossible to make such a beautiful warship movement. "Akinayama Hachiman-do.
"Good, good ship, want!" Eleanor's eyes lit up with longing. The look was so aggressive that other ordinary girls would probably see a set of Van Millale jewels.
I really want it! Yu Lian thought. You know, the Clear Sky class is also a god ship that has been in service for fifty years! It's not that the empire doesn't have the money to get a new one, it's just that it's just perfect. However, you can't force the Imperial people on the ship to fight on your back, you still have to! Yu Lian knew that his eyes might be glowing, but he still tried to calm himself down, and while he was engrossed in dodging the opponent's counterattack, he began to think of a way to break the game.
Well, if I'm not mistaken, the original design of the Weatherlight Class wasn't entirely without holes. No, or rather, this Imperial battleship is indeed perfect in terms of protection, but it is not too good in terms of protection measures for some special equipment. However, this is not to blame on the designers of the Empire, the design of warships throughout the galaxy has flaws in this regard, and it is not until thirty years later that there is a qualitative change.
Yu Lian simulated a model of a Clear Sky class warship in his mind and began to calculate.
As for the other people on the bridge, they were full of admiration for the battleship and the Imperial crew inside, but they were even more determined to keep each other here.
As a result, another destroyer captain came up with a tactic of getting close to the lightning strike.
This is not surprising. To know. So far, the greatest damage inflicted on enemy ships was the close lightning strike of the Centurion 927 "before his death". It is understandable that a reckless warrior would propose this tactic.
Eleanor bit her lip and played with her braids, quickly rejecting the offer.
"Of course I want to keep the enemy here completely, but it's clear that the enemy ships have already spent most of their energy supply on shields and close defense! And in such an environment, it is not so easy for destroyers to get close, it is too easy for enemy ships to catch the opportunity to intercept! I don't think that the dignified Imperial Navy will fall twice in the same pit. ”
In fact, if the ordinary crew of the ship were also well-trained Imperial Navy soldiers, it would be difficult to fall into even the first pit.
“…… But, sir, there's a chance it might work! The destroyer captain said one more thing.
"The probability of success is completely disproportionate to the casualties that are about to occur!" Eleanor vetoed the other party again with a firm attitude: "You don't have to put on such a decision to fight against the water!" It's just a small scene of an enemy ship, and I, Eleanor Bonaparte, have not yet degenerated enough to make you a death squad! ”