Chapter 250: Flames in the Sky
All the people who were hit by Liu Li's coin looked left and right for the first time, and even if someone looked into the sky, they did not spot Liu Li at the first time.
The problem is that because of the habit of skewed strategic direction, humans usually look for sources of danger from their surroundings, rather than from their heads.
Liu Li made the same mistake, his subconscious did not three-dimensionalize the direction of the plane, and this contact battle was different from any battle, its battlefield was up and down, not the usual left and right.
If this place is destroyed, then the follow-up tasks after the interception plan, such as the use of ground-based batteries, fighter clusters, and the airspace blockade of the sea fleet will be destroyed, and the werewolves will easily gain air supremacy on the surface.
Liu Li's heart was open, but it was obviously too late to explain it to others at this time.
"Rahe!" Liu Li roared.
Rahe hurried in through the door, he didn't know what was happening, but he could tell from his voice that it was urgent, and he didn't dare to slack off.
"Evacuate the population of at least three blocks around the Space Defense Agency, and it's better to evacuate ten blocks, understand?"
Rahe was momentarily stunned, why should he evacuate, this is not a simple and easy matter, order, space, and manpower are all issues to consider.
"Do as I say, your time is running out, there are no guards here, all of them go to the evacuation mission!"
"I'll do my best!" Rach turned and walked out of the command room, beckoning to leave with the EA in the General Administration.
Zhao Wei and Alvin saw Liu Li's movements in their eyes, they were all top and smart people, and they also had some clues in their hearts.
"Mr. Zhao Wei, you should be right." Liu Li said with a wry smile.
"I should have brought this up earlier."
"It's useless, it's not coming, I just think you're a coward, a person who lives hard."
The countdown was about to go to zero, Liu Li tidied up his clothes and sat on the main seat, although he learned an unfortunate news, he was obviously much calmer when he broke free from the fog.
The stereo projection marks the location of the Sirius fleet on the solar system model, and immediately, the Sirius will enter the attack range of space-based weapons.
Except for the mothership, the rest of the remaining starships of the Sirius fleet are transport ships and do not have the ability to attack, and many of the batteries on the mothership are in a state of serious damage, which is good news for mankind.
In the starry sky, the queue of Sirius ships began to change, with the mothership taking the lead, and the remaining transports were one step behind, distributed in the flanks and rear of the mothership.
The ship's guns fired sporadic and apparently inadequate beams of particles, crossing a distance of half an astronomical unit to hit a defensive array controlled by intelligent systems.
Each particle beam will take away a space-based weapon satellite, although the attack power is strong and the accuracy is extremely high, but unfortunately there are many space-based weapons, and the usable artillery batteries on the mothership are scarce.
Under the control of the Ground and Space Defense Agency, assisted by a pre-programmed intelligent system, every time a vulnerability arises, a new satellite arrives at the location to fill the gap.
After losing fifty space-based weapon satellites, the Werewolf mothership finally came into range, charging the laser beam for the first salvo.
The laser beam hits the surface of a traumatized starship or a firing turret, which is not protected by an unknown metal material, and can cause much more damage.
A lot of light erupted from the huge surface of the mothership, and material continued to leak out of some of the wounds.
The space-based weapon satellite array was transformed, with six satellites forming a small array and recharging.
After losing half of the space-based weapon satellites, the second wave of laser beams slashed through the deep space, and each small array concentrated on attacking one point, and the location of the attack was locked after the first wave of salvos, causing damage everywhere that was always obvious.
This time, the surface of the Werewolf mothership erupted with even greater flames, and even several of the ship's guns were paralyzed, but compared to the huge and incomparable size of the mothership, the damage was far from fatal.
It seems that the humans have killed the mothership beyond their expectations, and the transports in the flanks and rear no longer dodge, and are lined up in front of the mothership to resist the laser beam.
In the third round of charging, the space-based weapon satellite array was already very close to the Sirius fleet, and the number of satellites was reduced to fifty percent.
The energy limit also doomed this to be the last salvo, and after the final blow, the solar panel surface had to be used to draw energy, which could not be activated for a long time.
This time, the space-based weapon satellite array gave up shooting at the Sirius mothership, first of all, there was a transport ship to block it, and the laser beam that could hit the mothership would be greatly reduced, the quality was insufficient, the quantity was insufficient, and the lethality would be greatly reduced.
Rather than not being able to achieve obvious results, it is better to follow the wishes of the werewolves and concentrate on firing five transport ships.
The transports were far inferior to the motherships in terms of volume defense, and they were already riddled with holes, and the five locked transports fell apart and became debris in deep space, and some of the fragments then exploded thrust and continued the fleet to advance towards Earth.
The remaining space-based weapons satellites immediately disbanded their queues and dispersed to the other side of the planet where the ship's guns could not hit to replenish their energy.
The front edge of the Sky Sirius Fleet starship slowly burned, and the crimson light pierced the planetary halo, thinking that the surface would crash headlong as they prepared for a forced landing.
From the surface, starships of different sizes fell straight from above, thick smoke from intense burning streaked across the sky, and countless starship fragments kept tumbling like meteors.
The blue sky and white clouds are gone, the burning sky reflects the ground red, and the surface of the Pacific Ocean imprints this apocalyptic scene on the vast waters.
A swarm of fighters swept over the red-hot sea, rising in altitude in turn, and the supersonic fighters flew straight into the burning sky, without hesitation.
They confronted the sense of oppression that seemed to be the general trend of heaven and earth, and activated the hanging missile with the will of the god of slaughter against the sky and sent it into the sky.
More than 2,000 missiles took over the fighter plane's journey and continued to rise, while the supersonic fighter drew a round wheel in the air and descended back to the sea to fly towards the sea fleet waiting for the designated position.
The action was unified and coordinated, and the action was decisive and decisive, and after passing through the special machinery on the deck to fill the missile fuel, it jumped into the air again.
More than 2,000 missiles easily hit the huge starships, after all, these starships are not used for planetary battles, they are like live targets, and they have no power to resist.
More than 2,000 missiles abandoned the mothership and concentrated fire on the transport, but the gunpowder weapons could not cause effective damage to the carrier, and the transport ship with weak defense became the first choice, and the eight transport ships were torn apart in the stratosphere, and the entire sky was filled with burning debris.
(End of chapter)