Chapter 33: Bait?
Danli sneered at Luo Yanchuan's cries, and after years of getting along, she, an artificial intelligence with habitual amnesia, has the most thorough understanding of this money-hungry little Lori.
As soon as I saw her crying heartbreaking, I rolled my eyes very humanely, spread my hands, and seemed to say:
"Please start your show."
Just because she knew Luo Yanchuan very well, she knew even more that as long as the other party made this move, David, who was extremely conniving at her, would definitely compromise.
Sure enough, David couldn't make trouble with Luo Yanchuan's persistence in joining in the fun, so he ordered her to give Luo Yanchuan a Federo triple cannon and a graviton laser cannon respectively.
Rao is only these two forts, both of which made Luo Yanchuan busy and couldn't care about the end, and finally saw the soaring results of David and Shiddanli, so anxious, she simply gave up the Federo triple artillery that could not hit the enemy at all, and went all out to control the graviton laser cannon.
And in space, those assault fleets that did not retreat with the capital ships also ushered in their own catastrophe.
After losing the control of the capital ship, as the two of them devoted all their energy to dealing with them, they suddenly found that the Icarus, which could only be slaughtered by them, seemed to come back to life!
Yes!
All the batteries except the main guns seem to be in the hands of the most elite and experienced artillerymen.
The Federo triple gun was originally used to suppress firepower with warships of the same class, and even as a defensive artillery, it was somewhat inadequate.
For no other reason, its shells are too poor in terms of ejection speed and accuracy in a large-scale environment like space.
It can only be a joke to think of against an assault ship that is small and famous for its excellent maneuverability.
Because even these sampan-like assault ships, these cyborgs and androids who exist as cannon fodder have spent a lot of money to install force field shield generators on them in order to ensure their own safety.
Even if you don't know how many years of force field shield generators have been eliminated, no matter how weak the force field shield generated, it will not be able to get into the soul when you unfortunately 'hit' one or two shells, and you will be reimbursed on the spot.
However, if it is hit twice in a row, I am afraid that it will cause the energy supply system to be overloaded due to the excessively high radiation energy load, which will directly shut down the spacecraft, but because the spacecraft is small, the radiation energy is dissipated quickly, as long as it is not hit for the third time in just a few minutes, it can recover as before.
But all this is just 'common sense' in conventional warfare.
However, at this moment, there are two existences on the battlefield that are completely beyond common sense.
The hapless cannon fodder soon discovered that the Federo triple gun, which they didn't care about at all, had suddenly grown eyes, and no matter how they tried to dodge, the shells seemed to turn into homing missiles, hitting their ships one after another, and in most cases in a heinous succession.
No matter how they tried to tactically evade, it was in vain, not so much because they were hit by shells, but because they themselves were constantly hitting the shells one after another!
Often, before an assault ship could understand the situation, it was alerted by a sharp alarm that it had been hit, and within a few seconds, it was directly overloaded, and then, 'boom', exploded.
If the 287 Federo triple guns controlled by Danli only brought people shock and incomprehension, then the 47 graviton laser cannons controlled by David were completely desperate.
It's like a grand stage, the group of demons dancing in the Dao laser lamp pillars, wantonly volatilizing their great power on the battlefield.
For those assault ships, they are not performers on stage, nor are they spectators, but moths in the sky who are tired of running for their lives but find themselves unavoidable.
They found that once their ship was locked onto a graviton laser, it could no longer break free, and the paper-like inferior force field shields often lasted only a few seconds before they began to fail due to the frantically rising radiation load.
Then the personnel of the entire ship will find that the temperature in the air has also begun to rise wildly, all the components are sparkling, exploding, and the bulkheads are beginning to melt, and they are watching their comrades watch their skin turn black and crack, and disgusting pustules emerge one after another, until finally, with a snap, it turns into a puddle of pus, and then volatilizes with the high temperature, leaving no trace.
All this happened too quickly, often after these crew members found out what happened to Tongliao, once they were locked by the graviton laser, they immediately ordered to abandon the ship, and before they could launch the escape pod in a hurry, they turned into a firework in space in confusion and despair.
Yes, in space, it's like a grand firework.
The sea of assault ships, which was originally raging like a swarm of flies, is now like encountering ice chips in the warm sun, withering and melting one after another.
This is a massacre!
Actually, to be honest, if it weren't for the fact that these assault ships were dangling in front of his eyes and causing annoyance, David really didn't have much interest in bullying these miscellaneous fish.
It's like just beating two weak chicken bosses, who is still interested in opening a group of miscellaneous soldiers?
In the face of a sudden and large-scale annihilation, in order to preserve the only living force, the Sakura Society had to order these assault ships to begin to withdraw from the line-of-sight strike range of the Icarus.
Looking at the starry sky where only a piece of wreckage was left in the blink of an eye, David left the console with both hands and made a triumphant gesture to Egg Li.
However, to David's surprise or to his surprise, Lily did not show the slightest bit of chagrin at losing the game, and looked at her nose and nose, and flicked her tail boredly like a girl to be married.
How do you feel like you're still a little eager to try and look forward to it?
David forcibly dispelled the absurd thoughts in his heart, but it was still good that the situation could go so smoothly, and he couldn't help but sneer disdainfully at the capital ship that seemed to be three feet away from him on the holographic star map.
He glanced at Icarus's state, and the crimson data in every way showed how bad his condition was at times, even if David really wanted to drag the last capital ship of the Sakura Society to die with him.
After the Icarus removed the force field shield and experienced the baptism of artillery, the outer armor was almost plowed all over, and the interior was also damaged in many places, and after colliding headlong with another capital ship, it also suffered heavy damage, and the ship's structure disintegrated on a large scale.
In this bad state, not to mention the trouble of finding the last capital ship, I am afraid that it will be another maximum thrust acceleration, and it may disintegrate itself at any time due to a chain explosion in the fragile energy supply channel...
The most important thing is that even if it doesn't blow itself up because of the former, the Icarus will not be able to deal another fatal blow to the other side.
Because the Icarus's ship's main gun was almost 'sticking' to the face of the opposing ship and blasting out that shot, it had already dissolved due to the backsurge of part of the energy, which caused the radiation heat energy to be dissipated in time...
So the shipboard main gun barrel of the Icarus, now with great probability, is bent ...
Once the biggest external threat has been addressed, there are only a few internal problems left.
But I've been performing here for a long time, and that fish should be hooked, right?