Chapter 9 Starter
CHAPTER IX
"I think I need to remind you that the tension in the run-up to the battle will bring a lot of pressure, and the morale will slowly decline under this pressure, and if we don't come up with a feasible plan and put it into action, your crew will quickly lose the courage to fight." I'm a little irritable, and I have to warn these rookies who haven't been to the battlefield yet.
With no one answering, Sylvia asked another question, "What else is there in our cargo that can do enough damage to a battleship?" β
An elderly lieutenant took out his account book and flipped through a few pages, "Let me see the list of goods, which we have for a newly established defense corps, mostly individual weapons, and the only bulk cargo is ten Riemannus tanks and four Thunderbolt fighters, which are ...... Oh, there were, there were four doomsday plasma torpedoes. This should be the most powerful weapon on board, and a single hit is enough to wreak havoc on a battleship. This ......"
Sylvia waved her hand to stop him from speaking, "We don't even have torpedo tubes on board, and we don't have a combat boat capable of carrying heavy torpedoes. The distance is so far beyond the range of thunder and lightning. β
There was a deeper silence on the bridge. Everyone is depressed. CHAPTER IX
Young people are always not afraid of being full of energy, and they often have to run into heads and bleed in the face of cold reality to gain lessons. At such a critical time, even if it is a bad idea, at least it can inspire everyone before it fails.
"If no one can come up with a better tactic, let's move on now. May the Emperor bless us. "Sylvia already has a bit of a broken jar.
It would be a hopeless charge. In the midst of despair, people can still burst out with great power, but I always feel ......
You must have artillery fire prepared first.
"We should have shot first. Since it is definitely to be exposed, it is better to use a cannon than a thruster. Even if it can't hit, at least the morale of the side with the loud cannon will be higher. I said.
A lieutenant next to him interjected in a low voice: "There is no cannon sound in space." β
Sylvia pondered for a moment, then took a communicator and ordered, "Weapon energy crew activate, preheat the light spear." "Took another one, "Thruster ......"
"Wait!" I hurriedly interrupted her, "Fire and then start the thrusters." β
Sylvia didn't ask why, and directly ordered, "The thrusters are ready, ready to ignite at any time." "Chapter IX
Then she asked me, "You can't shoot indiscriminately, can you?" β
"We don't need to move, let the enemy ships go to where our guns are pointed."
Sylvia's eyes suddenly lit up with a great light of hope, "You mean you have the ability to move enemy warships?" β
I was sweating profusely, where did I want to go, do I have the strength to still need the shelling? Wouldn't it be over if you just grabbed the enemy ship and threw it at a certain large asteroid and smashed it into pieces?
How powerful can a psionic person be? Legend has it that the Emperor himself was able to set off a subspace storm that could cover hundreds of light-years to bury an entire fleet, and that Marcardo, the former Prime Minister of the Empire, was capable of moving planets and even throwing them into subspace. And myself? I've tested my ceiling, and I'm barely able to get a Riemanrus tank up without causing a psionic backlash. A Riemann Ruth sixty or seventy tons, a large cruiser...... Look at the block is almost tens of millions of tons?
"Of course not." I shook my head regretfully, and at the same time saw the deeper regret in the other party's eyes, "We can try to contact that Imperial cruiser and ask it to bring the enemy ship to our predetermined position." It still has the ability to sail, doesn't it? β
"It's difficult, but it's really worth trying." Sylvia nodded, "Psionic communication is the most stealthy means of communication in this situation right now, but we don't have Star Whisperers on our ship, so we ...... it...", Chapter 9
CHAPTER IX
Do you have to bother me to do it? I resigned myself to my fate.
I'm certainly not a professional star whisperer, and this is the first time I've had psionic communication over such a distance. Although I have occasionally made a cameo appearance as a correspondent before, it is usually only on a regimental position with a range of only a few kilometers.
Fortunately, if you don't consider the large cloud of dirty energy of the Chaos Battleship, this space area is much cleaner than the battlefield full of artillery fire, and there is almost no interference, and I have extended my psionic touch to 300,000 kilometers away, penetrating through the shell of the battleship and infiltrating the inside.
A large part of the interior of this Luna-class light cruiser has been polluted by the energy of Chaos, and the Chaos Warship has opened a passage between the two ships to continuously teleport the landing force over. Through my psychic sense, I could see the corpses strewn across the corridors and cabins of the battleship, and I could imagine the brutality of the close-quarters battle not long ago. Relying on their familiarity with the terrain, the Imperial Navy soldiers fought back so violently and effectively that most of the corpses on the ground belonged to the Pagan soldiers of Chaos. But the forces of Chaos poured in as if they could not be killed, and the warriors of the Empire had to retreat somewhere else.
There was no battle on the ship at this time, and it seemed that Chaos needed to recuperate. I extended my perception to the bridge, and found that there were actually two psionic beings hereβmany of the Navigators and Starwhisperers, logistic warriors like me. They noticed my presence and realized that I was not hostile. I left them a message: "This is the Imperial Navy, in order for me to shell the enemy ships, please move the battleships to the following coordinates...... I sent them the coordinates that Sylvia had just calculated. CHAPTER IX
Without making any stops, I immediately withdrew my spiritual power into my body, for fear that the chaos would discover my existence.
They didn't reply, but they seemed to have understood our intentions. The Luna class no longer made complicated maneuvers and evasions, and began to open the thrusters with all their strength and move towards the calibrated position. Then, an exhilarating situation happened, and Chaos didn't see through our plan and followed.
The plan is carried out smoothly, and everything is under control.
Hope appeared on Sylvia's face again, and she grabbed the communicator again, "Weapon team, double charge the light spear." Then he put down the communicator and explained to everyone, "Anyway, we only have one chance to fire, don't we?" β
As a type of energy weapon, the Light Spear is as powerful as the Laser Rifle, but the high-power output energy will cause it to overheat and take a long time to cool down before it can be used again, otherwise it will explode.
Although the large Avenger-class cruiser looks huge and bloated, it has extremely powerful thrusters, which can only follow the side of the Luna-class without being left behind, and even has the spare energy to make tactical maneuvers to avoid Luna's aiming, so that it can always hide in the corner of Luna's firepower. Under everyone's nervous gaze, the enemy ship gradually approached the position we expected. CHAPTER IX
Directly facing the porthole of the bow rises a mechanical sighting device, which has not been used for a long time, and makes a creaking sound in motion.
Captain Sylvia took on the role of gunner, standing in front of the fire console with wide eyes and holding her breath as she watched the enemy ship slowly move into the aiming ring.
She jerked a lever, and in an instant, I felt a violent vibration from the deck beneath my feet, as if the ship was crackling somewhere. The double-charged massive capacitor instantly unleashed all of its own filled energy, and the laser converted this energy into the purest and hottest light, which was fired from the bow barrel.
The whole ship shook suddenly, and I was surprised to realize that the laser weapon actually had recoil.
From the porthole, the blazing pillars of light pierced the dark space like spears, and the warships of chaos ...... Passing by.
Missed.
The pillar of light that failed to hit the enemy ship pierced an asteroid much larger than the battleship behind the battleship, and then disappeared into view. The transport, which had been silent for a long time, declared itself to join the battle in the most arrogant way.
Before the crowd could sigh, Sylvia yelled, "Emperor, please protect this spear of light, I will unleash your wrath and burn the filthy heretics and traitors!" "Chapter IX
She pulled another joystick, and the ship was once again engaged in a loud noise and vibration.
Right on target!
Without caring to observe the results of the battle, Sylvia left the fire console and stood in front of the steering wheel, and shouted into the communicator: "Ignition of the thruster, advance three!" β
Another violent tremor, the ship's massive acceleration nearly knocked me down.
Seconds later, an observer reported: "The enemy ship's shield has collapsed, and a string of guns has been destroyed." β
The news was quickly sent to the whole ship, and cheers rang out. If it weren't for the confined space, someone might have fired a shot into the sky.