Chapter 2: The Hope of the Occult

Through the detection system of the Berserk-class Stygian Tiger, it was finally found that the enemy had five warships. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Make a physical display." The middle-aged commander ordered.

Immediately, the large screen in the command room showed the enemy warships, distributed in the shape of arrows, and the flickering lights of the ships should shine on the bright white of the light energy cannon fire and the silver of the railgun, giving people a cold sense of oppression.

"Report sir! This is a modified Xuanwu ship, which is a unique warship of our Dahua Kingdom, but the lower officials don't understand why we were attacked by our own country's unique warships! ”

"It can't be! It must be a camouflage projection device, trying to murder Her Royal Highness Flin and her party, and frame it for domestic strife in Dahua! ”

"What about those mech models?"

The intelligence officer quickly replied: "The mecha are all standard mecha of the rage level, and this kind of mecha is very common in the black market of various countries, and it is difficult to judge the opposing party's power from the mecha. ”

"Although the level of the opponent's battleship is higher than ours, as long as we are not set fire by the main gun, our Tiangang-type mecha and Shaoyang-type mecha are both berserk-level, and we should be able to win if we drag it down, but ...... Pyrrhic victory. ”

"Take a look at the navigation system and try the next jump again."

"Report to the chief, my subordinates have been trying, but the other party continues to release jump interference, and our energy is not enough to reach the jump speed under interference."

"Got it. All the battleships were there, covering each other, turning the bow one by one, ready to retreat. The navigators of each ship should be careful not to stand out from the battle array. ”

Turning off the intercom, the commander sighed. At this speed, one Berserk-class and three Fury-class Stygian Tigers simply could not escape the pursuit of five Berserk-class warships. "Adjutant, report the truth to Her Highness Flynn. Tell her that we'll escort her out if necessary. It's just that the remaining three friendly ships ......"

There was silence in the command room, dead silent, but everyone knew that there might be no better way now, as for putting Her Highness Flynn in the escape ship to escort her away? That's just a whims, at that time, a random long-range sniper mecha could wipe out the escape ship, and no matter how many mechs went to escort it, it was for nothing.

At this moment, everyone in the command room suddenly found that the entire sense of hearing had lost its effect, everything was silent, and the busy people were surprised to find that no matter who was talking or making any sound around them, they could not hear it, and even the operation and sound effects of many complicated instruments were lost, as if the sound in this area was suddenly swallowed up by an inexplicable force. This situation is out of the reach of most people in the command room.

The Commander was perhaps the only one who realized what was happening, but this understanding of what had happened did not give him any composure, and instead fell into a state of near-collapse, his face like ashes.

If you get close to the Commander's lips, you may be able to make out that the words he muttered in fright were "Xuan, Xuan, Xuan......"

The Occult is a technology that has evolved to this day, and is still a legend to most people. The Occult are paranormal beings, and in short, they are able to manipulate energy and do many things that science cannot explain.

In this case, encountering the supernatural cannot help but make the commander fall into despair.

A vicissitudes of a man's voice sounded in the silent command room: "I, not the enemy. ”

"I can't explain too much, and I can't sustain this long transmission of thoughts. In this case, I am unable to distinguish between friend and foe in the multitude of moving bodies, and I have created a small black hole in the distance, which is approaching you. I believe that you can make good use of this black hole to escape the battle, after all, you know before they do. ”

The vicissitudes of life's voice paused slightly, and he said a sentence that made everyone in the command cabin even more incomprehensible: "It is a paradox to forcibly intervene in time and space, but this son must survive." Remember, make good use of this black hole and get a chance to survive......"

The voice gradually weakened, and the cabin gradually became more eeriely quiet in the slowly recovering instrument dripping sound!

"The Occult One, it's really unpredictable! But...... Is there really a mystical person who can travel through time and space and create a black hole? ”

As if remembering something, the commander, who could still maintain his composure in the fierce battle, stood in front of the command chair as if he was being whistled by thousands of mechas, and fell into a complete state of stupe!

The sergeants around him gradually regained their ability to think from this strange experience, and the adjutant coughed lowly: "Sir, if the information of the black hole is true, we need to make arrangements immediately." We can't wait until the other party also detects the black hole, then we will have no advantage! ”

The adjutant's hurried voice woke up the commander, and he thought:

"He mentioned that 'this son' is extremely important, it should be this Highness Flynn, and she deserves this honor in the line. So, no matter what, sacrifice everything to keep Her Highness Flin safe! ”

"Sir! Decide! ”

"The whole fleet obeys! Multi-encryption for Current Channel now! In 15 seconds, an important tactical deployment will be made! ”

On the ever-changing battlefield, a lot of things can happen in fifteen seconds, maybe in these fifteen seconds, a few compatriots will lie in the cold space forever, maybe these fifteen seconds can make several once happy families branded with grief.

The captains of the three wingships know that the next step is a matter of life and death, and the decisions of the mothership commanders will determine the course of the battlefield.

"The captains of the ships listened to the order, and our ship received reliable information that a small black hole was forming in the distance and was heading towards the battlefield. Now, we can't make the leap, we can only wait for the black hole to come - but that doesn't mean we're going to die, that's what we're living for. Each ship adjusts its energy distribution to send more energy into the jump engine, ready to jump at any time. Once the black hole enters the influence distance, the black hole will break the transition interference. But, before that, we have to live until this moment! ”

"The supply of energy shields is reduced, and the enemy may be able to penetrate the energy shield and damage the main armor with a salvo of a few mechs, so I order: all mech pilots, as long as they are still capable of combat, please enter the battlefield! Win this opportunity for us! Remember our mission to protect VIPs on this trip! Remember the glory of the soldiers of the Great Flower! ”

The commander took in the change in the captains' faces from panic to composure, nodded in relief, and his tone changed from agitated to low, "I know that everyone has questions about black holes, but trust me, because, Occult One. ”

Three simple words made the ships boil! Everyone knew what these three words meant, but they didn't know that this mystical person had left, otherwise, how could they simply leave a message about the black hole and wipe out the enemy long ago.

The commander looked into the deep space through the windshield of the ship, and the enemy ships in the distance were like tigers waiting for an opportunity, and the fierce battle mechs that shuttled by from time to time were like colorful butterflies flying in front of the eyes of a tiger, beautiful and deadly.

"Hopefully, we can make it to the moment when the jump is successful."

The changes in the command ship did not affect the busy mechanics in the mothership hangar, they were still completing urgent maintenance tasks under the instructions of the dispatch robots, and Ji Yun's mecha maintenance squadron was even more busy.

But the next hangar broadcast made the mechanics stunned.

"It's ...... S-Class Repair License! Recognizing the shocking news brought by the broadcast, Ji Yun scolded! What the hell is this! S-Class! A maintenance method that completely disregards the safety of the mech! This is for the pilot to die! ”

Helplessly, this is an order, and the reports of the cold dispatching robot are still coming to his ears, Ji Yun stomped his foot fiercely, turned his head and yelled at the mechanics who were busy: "Immediately activate the S-level maintenance mode!" The only goal is to send all the mechs that can continue to function into battle! Immediate S-class deviation from the repair plan! ”

"If a fault such as triggering a fire alarm is determined to be a false signal, don't worry about it for now! This is a war, and there is no time to go through the reservation procedures! Unless it is a cockpit fire failure, all other fire alarms are ignored! Now it's S-class repairs, S-class! ”

Ji Yun yelled at a mechanic in the headset who was still asking for instructions on how to deal with the problem. It's no wonder that Jiyun is angry all of a sudden, for mechanics, the last thing they want to encounter in their lives is S-level maintenance, because it means putting aside the principle that mechanics have always adhered to: safety!

These bigwigs actually did even S-level maintenance, and Ji Yun understood that the situation might have been a battle for trapped beasts. After a short period of thought, a warm feeling suddenly spread from the back to the whole body, like a touch of sunshine on the black jacket in winter, flashing all over the body. Ji Yun was speechless all of a sudden, and a graceful feeling rose from the deepest part of his heart, as if he was being glimpsed into the innermost secret by a perspective mirror. A moment of warmth passed, and Ji Yun suddenly felt that this was a kind of scan, and that he had made a short pause on himself, yes, like a hesitant pause. Ji Yun inexplicably felt that this warm current carried some kind of incomprehensible wisdom, this mysterious wisdom seemed to have some kind of confirmation, followed by this strange feeling, Ji Yun felt that the blood in his whole body suddenly churned, as if boiling water was steaming!

The sudden pain knocked down the young mechanic squadron leader, just as the warm sunlight of the previous moment turned into a deadly flame! Ji Yun knelt on the floor, his arms bursting with green tendons, accompanied by trembling all over his body, panting heavily, as if the exhaled breath could take away the boiling heat in the blood, but it didn't help, the sharp pain continued, but it didn't spreadβ€”the blood was all over the body, and there was no way to spread.

Ji Yun's change caused the surrounding mechanics to panic, and the deputy rushed to Ji Yun, "It's so hot!" What's wrong with you, Captain! As the battle became tight, the deputy immediately shouted at the brothers who were about to surround him: "Hold your post!" "Fortunately, the good military quality made the mechanics only a moment of stasis, and did not affect the tense maintenance.

The sharp pain came and went quickly, and soon, the already blood-red eyes retreated into madness, and the swelling blood vessels gradually converged into madness, Ji Yun slowly raised his head, except for the reddened complexion, there was no other abnormality. After a few breaths, Ji Yun, who was already standing, slowly regained his mobility with the support of his deputy.

If it weren't for the flushed face and soaked uniform, the crowd would not have been able to imagine that their squadron leader had gone through such horrific seconds a short time ago, and that painful expression could only be seen in their memories of the gladiatorial arena checkmate fighters that were broadcast on some restricted radio.

For Ji Yun, this feeling of pain into the bone marrow does not want to be experienced again in this life, and what is incomprehensible is that this pain comes and goes faster, and it seems that there is nothing left.

Ji Yun understands that this is not the time to hesitate, and there are more important things waiting for him to do.

"Ji Yun, the Pilot Squadron has ordered all the pilots who are still fighting to go into battle, and they have activated the spare mechs, even the ones that have been damaged. This time the situation is difficult...... You have to take care!" This is Yong Shao's voice, he has obviously been rescued back to the mothership, and he was recalled to the battlefield again, and after a little hesitation, this sentence of taking care made Ji Yun's heart sink. He naturally knew how difficult it was, giving up his life and fighting for honor, after all, this was a morale-boosting rhetoric on the battlefield, but in fact it was also a talisman for all evils. Unfortunately, Ji Yun, who doesn't have much to fight for honor, has long been aware of this.

"Give Mecha No. 2488 to Captain Shao Yong!" After Ji Yun gave this instruction, he silently prayed in his heart, Yong Shao, that's all I can do for you, this damn battle situation, and this inexplicable pain, today is really not smooth, and it is a big disappointment!

In addition to the spare inadequately equipped mecha, the most complete thing in the hangar now is this No. 2488 mecha, and Ji Yun has done his best to make his friend Shao Yong's chances of survival in this way.

The ensuing battle ensued in space between the two ships, with wrecked mechs or shattered armor fragments of the ships scattered everywhere. There are traces of light that melee mechs quickly scratch, and perhaps the next moment they explode with beautiful fireworks that mean death; There are also ranged mechs hidden in the shadows of wreckage or asteroids, which can be slashed by melee mechs after accurately blasting the enemy's mechs and exposing their positions; At this time, the pilots of the long-range mecha all showed the bloody courage that even the melee mecha division admired, and bravely fought the enemy melee mecha with the short-range weapons they carried randomly, but after all, the difference between the inherent design of the mecha and its own melee combat was cut in half a minute at most and ten seconds at least. Brave pilots often give up the plan to abandon the mecha and escape at this time, and control the mecha to hold the enemy and die together.

There was no need for superfluous actions, and the pilots of both sides who killed the red-eyed ones even forgot about the tactical deployment of the two sides at this time, and only knew how to destroy all the enemy mechs that could be seen in front of them. The three Fury-class and one Berserker-class Stygian Tiger of the Great Hua Kingdom had taken advantage of the gap in the fierce battle to successfully adjust their retreat postures, and at the command of the commander, they could turn on their engines and accelerate their evacuation into the distance.

The commander's heavy voice rang out among the ships, "Now a battleship must be left behind the ......"