Chapter 224: Riding on the Victory to Pursue

Ringer didn't know why the interstellar railgun had this nickname, anyway, the whole army called it that, so he called it too. However, the effect of transplanting the weapons of the fortress satellite can be described as immediate. In terms of power, the Gustav interstellar railgun, as an important killer feature of the fortress satellite, is absolutely unquestionable in this regard.

In fact, it was also the case, the silicon-based giant that was hit was shrouded in dazzling energy, and the entire battlefield of the Imperial warship, the electronic equipment was all greatly stimulated, which was the result of a high-intensity electromagnetic wave explosion. And the source is the silicon-based giant that was hit, and it is not until the electromagnetic storm gradually subsides that the equipment at the critical value can be considered to survive the catastrophe.

Ringer rose into the air from the ship's passage, his slender figure standing at the top of the battleship, facing the other commander directly opposite, each nodding in friendliness, and then returning his attention to the battlefield.

Not only the two of them, but all the warriors of the two fleets waited for the result calmly, and no one could maintain a calm posture at this time, and the degree to which the silicon-based giants were difficult to deal with was obvious to all.

"Win!" Ringer whispered to himself, and the dust of the radiation source that covered the sky and the sun dissipated, revealing the lifeless remains of the silicon-based giant, and the fusion reactor in the abdomen was penetrated, and the storm that blocked the view just now was also because of this, you must know that the important element of the silicon-based giant's body is silicon, which is actually sand.

There is no suspense in this battle. The Imperial fleet will win and must win! Ringer stood quietly with his eyelids drooping, his arms hanging from the seams of his trousers raised, swatting the debris flying with the storm.

It's not that Ringer is pretending, he just thinks that this is the normal result, in the last year, the empire has recruited soldiers, improved weapons, and formulated tactics, of course, for victory, and certainly not to send people away. The results only prove that these efforts have not been in vain, and Ringer certainly does not hide from it, taking it for granted.

It was not until the remains of the enemy emerged from the dust that a loud cheer rang out among the many battleships, and only a strong enemy could put great pressure on the SS, and the tsunami-like cheers were the best reward for one's own side.

"There are still four jump points, there is a battlefield three hundred light years away, the leader of the corps, the superior ordered us to go to the rescue." Although it was a glorious moment, Klausa, as chief of staff, had to interrupt the celebration, the war was far from over, and victory could not be declared just because an enemy had been killed.

"Got it!" Ringer replied as he waved his hand at the first-time commander, and then jumped through the entrance that appeared beneath his feet, the last battlefield within the limits of High Command.

Although the application of space jumping technology has greatly improved the support capacity of the fleet, Ringer can theoretically appear anywhere on the overall front in a war. But no high-ranking general will let this happen, the range of support for the fleet under Ringer's command is within a radius of 1,000 light years, beyond this range without special orders, it is not possible to independently follow the request for help to support.

On the whole, the SS, who had returned from the first battle, paid a much smaller price than the last war. After what could have been said to be a heavy battle last time, the SS quickly found a way to defeat the enemy. This is because humans are in some ways far more adapted to the world than these silicon-based creatures.

After the defeat of the first encounter, the empire can reorganize its army and make a comeback, and it must be relied on. The opinion of the Imperial Institute of Biological Research is decisive in the final decision. Dr. Mengele pointed out the weakness of silicon-based organisms, which are extremely difficult to occur by natural selection.

Silicon-based creatures that are very harsh to the environment, there has been a very serious hierarchical differentiation in the process of evolution, ordinary silicon-based creatures are not stronger than humans, only the silicon-based giants at the top have strong combat power, but their number can be said to be pitifully small compared with the total number of humans.

In the face of the top combat power of silicon-based creatures, it seems that humans cannot use their numerical superiority to close the gap. But in mind, humans can base only a little bit of silicon-based giants much stronger. After scientists from various industries studied the remains of the silicon-based giants, they quickly found a lot of weaknesses, and improved the weapons according to these weaknesses, and made targeted arrangements, so that they could easily encounter again.

The situation on the entire front also confirmed the earlier estimation that the silicon-based giants that attacked the Imperial fleet from all over the world did inflict huge losses on the Imperial fleet after their sudden appearance, but the fleets that were immediately attacked stopped panicking and counterattacked in an orderly manner.

Depending on the battlefield, it is of course impossible to easily eliminate the attacking silicon-based giants. In some starfields, the fighting was fierce, and some fleets were eventually wiped out. But most of the battlefields were news of victory.

The end of each battle will further unbalance the already very unbalanced balance of victory and defeat. Even if the exchange ratio can reach one to one hundred thousand that no enemy dares to imagine, the war is still irrepressibly developing in the direction of favoring the Empire, and the death of one silicon-based giant is one less, and it is like the Imperial fleet is constantly rushing to the battlefield.

"Report to your superiors that the battle is over." After the second battle, Ringer had the chief of staff report back to the General Command.

The battles on more than a hundred battlefields ended, and the Imperial fleet killed seventy-three of the enemies who attacked the fleet, and although it took a heavy part, it was still a great victory. This is especially true from the perspective of the overall situation, in the eyes of the four deputy commanders-in-chief, the current battle situation can be described as overwhelming without considering losses.

"Don't stop, occupy all the system's habitable zones and prepare for the relocation of the Empire. Before advancing the battle line to the core area of the Andromeda Galaxy, the Empire's military peak must not stop. General Dietrich took the coffee handed over with an indifferent gaze, stared at the latest battlefield situation map, and nodded constantly, "As for the next step?" ”

"The center of every megagalaxy is a high-radiation zone, and if most of the enemies are really hiding in it, then we have to take the initiative to attack, and we have no other choice. Unless silicon-based beings are empathetic and forgive us for the loss we are currently causing them! Admiral Paul Hauser chuckled, "Are we pinning our hopes on this fantastical possibility?" ”

Once the war begins, it is only to fight to the end until the final winner is decided. Winning and chasing is a must.