On the situation map in front of Gruul, dense red lines suddenly appeared, each of which was the trajectory of a mass weapon that had already been fired. Except for mass weapons, the firing lines of energy weapons are not marked at all - there are too many.

In modern space warfare, the outer armor of warships of all races has very effective measures against energy weapons - even if humans pay attention to the design idea of innocent passage, ships also have external armor, but it is relatively thin, but there is no problem in carrying the damage of energy weapons. Therefore, the main role of energy weapons is only to carry out a single-point breakthrough on the shield of the enemy ship with an extremely high energy density, and then destroy the external equipment installed on the external armor of the enemy ship.

If all the firing lines of these energy weapons were marked, the entire situation map would probably be filled with dense rays.

With the support of his staff officer, Grull trembled all over his body as he watched this terrifying scene.

But Gruul's flagship was not attacked, neither mass shells hit it, nor energy weapons were cleaning up its armor.

This gave Gruul a bad feeling.

Communications officers continue to report on the destruction of warships, some of which were still destroyed after the surrender was announced - both the Tula and the Thur cease fire on the surrendered ships according to the rules of engagement, but the human ships would pour all their fire on the surrendered ships.

And the Enterprise has not fired, it has kept itself in the position most suitable for attacking the flagship of Grull.

Instinctively, Grull realized that the Enterprise must have given orders to the friendly fleet to capture itself alive and torture itself to death in the most horrific way possible.

He didn't dare to imagine such a scene, so he shouted and ordered: "Fire all the fire, so that they can no longer ignore us!" ”

"We're already firing at full power, but the enemy's numerical advantage is too great to keep changing formations to fend off our attacks."

When the shield of a spaceship is about to be saturated and needs to be heavily loaded, the fleet commander can mobilize it behind a dense "shield wall" composed of warships that have specially strengthened the shield -- this is just an analogy, and it is more complicated than this in practice, especially when fighting in gravity wells around the planet, it often requires complex orbit planning.

Now, in the face of this overwhelming numerical superiority, the firepower of Grull's flagship could not pose any threat to the suddenly formed multi-racial alliance fleet.

In fact, it was now a completely one-sided slaughter: the balance of power between the two sides had long exceeded the threshold of slaughter recognized by the military experts of the galaxy, which meant that with the enemy's command and dispatch properly, Gruul's fleet would most likely not be able to break through the shields of any enemy ship at all.

At this time, only those legendary battlefield commanders can command it, and there may be a glimmer of hope to hurt the enemy.

And Grull knew that he was not a legendary commander at all, and that he was only able to stand in this position because of his relatively high psionic energy - this situation is very common in the galaxy, commanding battles is the business of staff officers, and the commander of the fleet is just a super psyker. However, many of the super-strong psionics of the martial race generally have full military training, and often have been leading the army and fighting pirates since they became adults, so it is not particularly problematic.

Grull also had military training and fought pirates, but these were used by him as a means of accumulating political capital.

He will do his best to avoid difficult and waterless tasks, and he will lead the battleship to retreat when he finds that the situation is not good, leaving innocent civilians behind.

In Gruul's vision for the future, he will one day become the top military leader of the Penre, and then take off his military uniform and enter politics, gradually approaching the highest power seat of the whole race.

How could he die here?

He hadn't put on the marshal's robe, he hadn't enjoyed the complicated gaze of everyone on the Speaker's throne, he hadn't drunk in the most luxurious mansion of the Capital Star, overlooking all the people outside.

Why is this so?

This mission was supposed to be an easy armed parade, smoothly slaughtering those disgusting creatures with slick skin, and great glory at your fingertips. That's how it should be.

Now, however, everything has changed in an instant.

Just ten minutes earlier, he had been glad that the Enterprise had delivered it to him, adding to his victory. But in just ten minutes, everything took a turn for the worse, and now even his life is in danger.

Grull could not accept such a development, he must have been asleep, this must have been an extremely vivid dream - yes, he must have been mentally attacked, unconsciously pulled into a dream, in reality his fleet was slaughtering insignificant opponents, and when the slaughter was complete, the chief of staff would come to wake him up. No, when that despicable spellcaster is killed, the dream will naturally end, and you just have to wait in peace.

It must be so, if any wrong order is given, such as "the whole fleet breaks out" and "each ship survives on its own", it will be in the hands of the enemy.

Suddenly finding that he could stand firm again, Grull pushed away the "dream" chief of staff, stood firmly on the bridge, and ordered in a loud voice: "All fleet, launch an offensive against the enemy!" Annihilate the enemy! ”

All the officers on the bridge turned their heads to stare at Gruul with incredulous expressions on their faces.

These must have been the work of that damn psychic psychic, so Grull wouldn't be fooled.

"Attack! Attack with all your might! Destroy them! Unaware of his hysteria, Grull screamed and glared at every officer who was staring back at him.

The communications commander cautiously reported: "There is no fleet left, Your Excellency Commander, only one of our ships is still intact, and the other ships have either been destroyed or jumped into the gang, and cannot fight normally." ”

"Then it's up to us to attack! Attack the enemy in short! The engine is on full swing! Fire on the enemy's flagship! ”

"Which flagship?" The Chief of Staff asked suspiciously, because Tula, Tulle, and Ilalai all had their own flagships, as did each of the pirate regiments.

"Does the enemy have many flagships?" Grull roared, and as soon as he raised his hand to release his power, the telekinesis grabbed by the chief of staff's throat, lifting him into the air.

"Assault on the enemy's flagship! Assault on the Enterprise! ”

This time, Grull's order was carried out in earnest, and his battleship was fully engined and rushed towards the Enterprise, which had not fired all this time.

The weapons control officer suddenly shouted: "A high-energy reaction has been detected inside the target!" ”

The next moment the alarm of an overload of the shield sounded on the bridge.

"All shields are overloaded! Both the reactor and the main engine are unprotected! ”

Grull yelled, "Leave it alone! It's all damn psychic ghosts! Our ship is very good! Fire! ”

**

On the bridge of the Tulle dreadnought, the Lothar's Edge, Danian looked back at his lieutenant, who instantly guessed the marshal's intentions and immediately reported: "There is no information about this weapon for the time being. ”

"Then record the data on this new weapon, and report it to the home planet with Ansebo."

Danian turned his head to look at the home screen and muttered, "It's scary that you've got a new toy after more than a year apart." ”

**

On the bridge of the enterprise, Enleko reported in a very serious tone: "The experimental shipborne energy weapon Aix-36 has been launched, the energy supply in the ship has returned to normal, and the systems are being restarted, and the Italian cannon can be fired after thirty-five seconds." ”

Then Jing Huayuan reported: "The temperature of the main body of the experimental weapon was too high, and the coolant vaporized a lot, and the cooling rate was one hundred and five percent slower than expected. ”

"Back-up coolant injection."

"Cooldown is rising!"

The two people in the engineering department were happily playing with each other, creating the feeling that a large number of staff members were working together to operate a huge weapon system.

But in fact, with the current human ability, one person can perfectly manage weapons that used to require hundreds of people to operate at the same time, which is a common scene in science fiction movies, but it is not seen at all.

Lin Youde didn't care about the two people in the engineering department, he gently patted Xia Yongzhi on the shoulder and asked, "Are the enemy's shields gone?" ”

"Yes, the shield is not working, but there should still be a considerable part of the electronic system running, and besides, I don't know if the shield generator on the other side has been burned, after all, the energy level we emitted is too far from the one your dad - the one he fought with him."

"It's okay." Lin Youde switched to the officer's channel, "Chief Engineer, teleport me to the bridge of the enemy ship." ”

"I want to go too. I desperately wish I could kill the Commander on the other side by myself," Enhleko suddenly switched to earnestness, "but I'm happy to give you the glory, Chief. ”

Lin Youde nodded.

Xia Yongzhi directly lowered the small shield of the bridge, so Enleko could directly teleport Lin Youde from his original position to the enemy bridge.

At this time, Noah stood up, took out a cowboy hat and buckled it on his head, and said in a deep voice, "It's noon." ”

The light of the teleportation then enveloped Lin Youde and Noah.

Enleko, De Niro, and other human officers all stood and saluted Lin Youde.

Lin Youde and Noah disappeared from the bridge of the Enterprise.

Enleko breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at De Niro: "Did you just feel the murderous aura coming out of the leader's body?" ”

"Ah, I feel it, I can see the petals of Mansha Zhuhua floating."

As De Niro's words fell, Lan Xiaolian shook his head and said, "It seems that we are going to have one more name as a butcher, he will not let go of the Ne'vi and Pengrui, and in the future, our hands will definitely be stained with the blood of these two races." ”

"The Emperor has ordered extermination, so some races must die - maybe future history books will describe this moment as such," Enleko said in a tone of reciting an opera line, then spread his hands, "It doesn't feel bad." ”

(3059 words, 22/100) (To be continued.) )