As the key dodge strategy of the wrench is automatically implemented when the parameter conditions are met, the Voyage begins to rise rapidly towards the elevation angle from the course straight to the planet Peleus. For the interior of the spacecraft, which has its own one-way gravity, it is only a change in the background outside the porthole, and there is almost no feeling in the cockpit.

For the three fighters in the combat abutment, due to the wide viewing angle and close reference objects, although they did not feel anything physically, they could still perceive the discomfort caused by the rapid change of the ship's course.

Arthur pointed his left hand at the missile in his exclusive view, and his right hand selected from the weapon window, and he specifically selected rapid-fire kinetic energy shells to intercept long-range torpedoes and large missiles as weapons.

The red range-of-range warning charm flashed and flickered, and when it finally turned green, Arthur opened fire with a tap of the fingers of his right hand, and outside the ship's body, the central battery began to aim at the missile, and the attack began with a thud.

This pedestal, built with the military-grade computer of the Silver Alliance as the core, can automatically lock and track its targets, and the turret and all kinds of weapons and equipment hidden in it are the masterpieces of the Barrecas people, who have a well-developed military industry. Only one weapon system can be selected at a time, and the transmission inside the turret is automatically replaced according to the computer's instructions.

The first few attempts of the defensive turret were not successful, and as the target distance got closer, the computer's adaptive focus finally locked on to the missile, and with a bang, the missile was hit by a large-caliber kinetic energy bullet, and a string of sparks flew in the starry sky, and it did not explode, but was hit off course.

After a brief adjustment, the missile was re-targeting its target and correcting its course, but was soon hit by another cannon bullet in the missile's warhead, causing a violent explosion in the tail of the Voyage.

"The danger is lifted." In the cockpit, the light returned to normal, and Lilac couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"It doesn't seem like a great weapon." Arthur looked at the scale of the missile's explosion and made an assessment.

But the good times didn't last long, and the blue light once again enveloped the cockpit, and the warning sounds were almost continuous.

"We were locked by six enemy ships at the same time!" Lilac shouted loudly in the channel.

"The missiles have been issued, six, and are rapidly approaching...... Arthur, you can do it all, right? "The fairy people have no tradition of space combat, and they are not good at fighter ship warfare at all, Lilac has a strong uneasiness in her heart, so she has to look to the wolf-headed man for comfort.

"Done? If the Voyage's shield is not used, we will be on the road together this round, if that's what you call it! Arthur scoffed.

"Lock on to the missile." "Locked." Turbulence and the undead spoke at the same time.

"Are we waiting for the music to do the veneer dance? Lock and fire! The wolf-headed man said angrily.

The three batteries of the Sailing opened fire in unison, quietly and silently in the external vacuum, but the ears of the three people on the inner abutment were pounding. Raindrops of anti-aircraft artillery fire and a dense rain of bullets formed a scorching iron net at the tail of the Voyage.

The barrage of explosions and the flames that destroyed the missiles bloomed like flowers in the starry sky. The fierce resistance of the three traveling companions of the Voyage successfully defended against five of the six missiles, but one of them broke through the raging left flank fire and exploded at close range from the Voyage, and the large amount of shrapnel it triggered bounced off after hitting the kinetic shield, causing no damage to the hull.

"Detonators?" Turbulence asked hesitantly in the channel.

"Electromagnetic interference bombs." The right judgment was made almost immediately.

As soon as he finished speaking, the thousands of crystal modules on the surrounding screen in the abutment where the three of them were located flickered, and the scene of the vast starry sky suddenly disappeared, the yellow light was automatically turned on, and the entire combat console returned to its original state.

"You all know what to do." In the critical moment, Arthur was calmer than usual, and he commanded while quickly flicking the button. At this point, a drawer pops out of the bottom of the abutment, where there is a folded full-body armor and a closed helmet. Arthur didn't use it, except for one of the breathing masks next to him, and after inspecting the abutment hatch, he pulled a long brake lever in the drawer, pulled it up, and looked up with the breathing mask on.

The top of the semi-circular abutment cracked through it, slowly descending the unfolding steps, and as he ascended the steps, the magnetic boots on his feet began to work. The cabin slowly closed as he stepped out, revealing starlight from the lookout hole outside the abutment, connected to the turret outside the ship, and behind the weapons in the tower, there was a rotating seat for operation.

Like most metals, the self-repairing hull of the Set Sail is magnetic. Arthur clicked the hull to the control position, sat down and fastened his seat belt, he pulled the joystick hard, and immediately stretched out the hoop under the suspended seat to secure his magnetic boot, and he and the seat immediately became one.

"The expensive and costly garbage technology is just a toy for rookies." He muttered curses under his mask. "Rather than hiding in an iron shell and being a turtle, this is the real way the Barekas fight."

"Come on, coyotes, let Uncle Arthur teach you why you can't mess with the Barekas." The wolf-headed man's eyes were shining, and the corners of his mouth were grinning out of the mask, and he seemed to be smiling, and his mind was long gone of those attachments and worries about life and death.

As a good Barrecas warrior, the real battlefield can ignite the monstrous fighting spirit in their blood.

He flicked the bolt of the gun in front of him and watched through the sight glass in front of the battery at the incoming dinghy. He waited, and when the airship had approached a certain distance, he suddenly deflected the muzzle of his gun and opened fire on it suddenly through the sights in his sights.

The kinetic cannonball hit the dinghy accurately, but the shield on the destroyer made the seemingly successful sneak attack fruitless, and although the cannonball rolled outward, it did not damage the fuselage. After adjusting its stance, it lunged down on the turret again, raining a dense rain of bullets on it, but it was then blocked by the Sailing's shield.