This is an attack at the level of the main guns of battleships.

The Grant was hit.

Seeing this scene, many of the officers and men of the seventh crew who evacuated the battleship couldn't help crying.

"Grant!"

"Our flagship!"

……

Hit by the Aladdin's main guns, the Grant was not destroyed.

It's just that the whole battleship is shaking violently.

Wait for the aftermath of the laser bombardment to dissipate. The Grant reappeared, still looking immaculate.

This made the officers and men of the Seventh Fleet, who were far away from the battlefield, unable to help but cheer.

"The Grant is fine."

"They're still moving forward!"

“……”

The cheers soon did not stop.

Because the Grant is still advancing, and they are still running to death.

This time it was carried on, but the only way to await the Grant was destruction.

All the officers and soldiers who were being evacuated were silent, and they stopped talking, but stared blankly at the Grant in the distance until they could no longer see its figure.

"For the Federation!"

"For the people!"

"For the Seventh Fleet!"

"Let's do the final battle!"

"Let these bitche-bitched Arahand maggots see our Grant's true combat power!"

"All fighters, all mechs, all combat ships, all ~ sortie !!"

In the command room of the Grant, Valker gave the order with a resolute expression.

After receiving the Aladdin's main gun, the Grant was not really damaged, but its shield had almost collapsed.

Next, instead of the main guns on the battleship Aladdin, and a few shots of the main guns of other ordinary battleships, the shield of the Grant basically collapsed.

Therefore, Valc decided to send all the combat power on the battleship to attack the other side.

Mechas, fighters and other forces continue to stay on the battleship without any meaning, and they will only be lost in vain in the next bombardment.

Anyway, in this situation, for all the officers and men of the Grant, there is no need for tactics or anything like that.

Now, all they have to do is blast out all their firepower before they die, pulling as many pads as they can.

All the take-off and landing ports on the Grant were open.

Countless mechs, warplanes, and even small armed ships and drones are constantly pouring out from various take-off and landing ports.

All the weapons that left the Grant were ready to rush to the Arachan fleet in the distance.

And the Grant, as expected, after a few rounds of artillery fire from ordinary warships, the entire shield collapsed.

Next, no matter what kind of laser cannon it is, as long as it hits, it will bring damage to the Grant.

But the Grant, under the command of Valker, still rushed forward without dodging. It's like a warrior who charges against a rain of bullets.

At the same time, the main guns on the Grant have been accumulating.

When the main gun was fully charged, Valk immediately gave the order to open fire.

Rumble~!

A huge laser shot from the bow gun of the USS Grant and then quickly blasted into the distant enemy.

This attack of the Grant was not aimed at the Aladdin of the same rank, but at the place where the Arrakhan fleet was most dense.

Rather than damaging the Aladdin, Valk wanted to take as many Arahis as possible with him.

Later, a small star lit up in the Arahanian fleet, and then countless Arahani turned to dust.

Looking at the bombardment of a star in the distance, Valk smiled with relief.

"Spread out, all the ships are scattered, don't get too close!"

Qasim aboard the Aladdin shouted with a grim face.

He was annoyed by Valker's distraction. The Grant bombarded the small battleship with its main guns twice in a row, which inflicted heavy losses on Qasim's fleet.

Although Kasim doesn't care about the loss of clones, it also takes resources to replenish the loss.

As a result, Qasim did not want to continue to see his men suffer heavy losses. What's more, this is a must-win game, and there is no need for excess losses.

"All of them aimed at the Grant for me, and the full firepower was turned on, and I was bombarded with both the cannon and the small cannon."

"It's out of shields anymore."

"Smash it to smithereens!"

Qasim pointed to the Grant ahead and roared in command.

Under Qasim's orders, all the Arachan warships blasted their full fire on Grangot.

The larger the main gun, the longer the energy can be stored, and the small cannon is not so troubled, and it can be fired continuously almost without energy storage.

As a result, in this cosmic space, it seems that it suddenly began to drizzle.

It was as if the Grant had rushed into a rain curtain, and its entire body was immediately drenched.

This drizzle doesn't look powerful, but after all, it's made up of laser cannons, and it's not sulfuric acid rain for the Grant without a shield.

It's not fatal, but every drop is harmful.

Rao is Grant's skin is thick and thick, but in this attack, it is like a rain of sulfuric acid, and the fur on his body is constantly being eroded.

But in the face of such damage, the Grant still sprinted forward at full speed without stopping.

This allowed it to quickly pull the distance between the two sides.

By the time they could see each other with the naked eye, the Grant was already riddled with holes.

"Keep attacking, don't stop. Blast it into powder! ”

Seeing Grant like this, a hideous smile appeared on Casim's face.

"Isn't the main gun okay yet?"

"It's already 80 percent."

"Good. Wait a little longer, and the Walker and Grant will be reduced to cosmic dust. Wowhaha......"

Qasim burst out laughing.

"Report, our mixed fleet ahead has spotted the opponent's mobile troops."

"The other side did not engage our fleet, and rushed straight towards our fleet."

Qasim's laughter stopped, and his face was displeased.

"It's just some little mosquitoes. Just kill it. Don't bother me. ”

"I just want to hear the news that the main gun can be fired."

"Yes. Crown prince. ”

Just as Qasim had heard, the mechs and warplanes released from the Grant had already encountered the mixed fleet of Arrahands.

But instead of tangling with the mixed fleet of the Arrahants, they went straight to the fleet behind them.

Naturally, the Arrahans intercepted it as soon as possible. This took a toll on the Grant's fleet.

At a great cost, the Grant fleet rushed into the Arrahan fleet before attacking.

The defensive firepower of the Arrahan fleet is still very strong, and it is basically shielded, and it is difficult to cause damage with long-range firepower on the fleet alone. On the contrary, many of them were destroyed and injured.

The Grant fleet was already determined to die. So a lot of them rush into the shield for melee attacks. Some of the injured ones even hit their heads directly.

Under the desperate attack of the Grant fleet, the Arrahan fleet began to suffer considerable damage.

As a result, the Aladdin had to turn on its defensive cannons, which also affected the energy storage of its main guns.

On the other side, the Grant also ran into the Arachanian fleet.

The Grant was more vulnerable to damage without a shield, but instead didn't turn on the defensive cannon at all, instead rushing forward and charging the main gun.

This caused the Grant to suffer a great deal of damage.

The Grant was like a wounded elephant surrounded by a swarm of carnivorous ants and blood-sucking mosquitoes. It is gnawed at every moment, bleeding every minute and every second.

But battleships are battleships after all, and they are not so easy to destroy.

The Grant took the damage, closing the distance between itself and the Arrahan fleet.

This reckless behavior also allowed the Grant's main gun to be stored quickly.

Seeing that the main cannon was about to be fully charged, Valk was very excited and prepared to give the order to fire.

What the Grant had endured before was not to maximize its lethality.

However, just as it was about to run out of energy, the main gun in the bow of the Aladdin looked at it.

"It's a little bit worse!" Valk smiled wryly.

Next, the main gun in the bow of the Aladdin glowed brightly.

Almost in the blink of an eye, a huge laser beam hit the Grant. Then the frightened energy exploded.

The Grant's hull continued to disintegrate, and the warplanes or mechs of the surrounding Arahan people also turned into dust.

Aboard the Aladdin, Qasim watched the explosion in the distance and laughed maniacally again.

"Haha~~~"

"The Grant is finished!"