"Medic, Medic!" Inside the bridge of the flagship of the new army, the mournful sirens wailed sharply with the red light. Faulty electronic equipment was sparkling in a chaotic manner, thick white smoke filled the entire command and control center, and the surviving staff officers were coughing and scurrying like headless flies, and the entire bridge was in chaos.

In the corner not far from the command platform, Pei Zhimao didn't care to wipe the blood flowing from the wound in the corner of his forehead, half-squatted on the ground and hugged Haoyi with his eyes closed, stretched his neck and called the medical officer hoarsely.

The nuclear cannon hit the Warrior Immortal-class battleship directly in front of the flagship with unmistakable accuracy. Originally, this should have been a perfect blow, and the Martial Immortal-class battleship, which was far stronger than the flagship of the new army in terms of both defense and firepower, was turned into a huge fireball in an instant.

However, Haoyi and the others still underestimated the power of this blow. The high-yield energy shells fired by the nuclear cannon detonated the reactor of the opponent's nuclear power engine, thus forming a secondary detonation, which was even more powerful than the simultaneous explosion of two nuclear cannon shells.

The wreckage of the battleship, which had been torn apart, was rapidly splashed in all directions, propelled by this huge fireball. Even if the wreckage fragments do not have the ability to explode twice, when their mass and the kinetic energy formed by their velocity, they are enough to be comparable to a high-speed missile.

The flagship of the new army was not far from the Martial Immortal-class battleship, and the "fire net" formed by the wreckage fragments was naturally not spared. There were about hundreds of pieces of wreckage of various sizes, which crashed into the flagship almost at the same time. One of the pieces of steel armor, about the size of a tabletop, actually hit the port side of the bridge directly.

Fortunately, this fragmentation "shell" did not penetrate the bridge defensive armor. However, its enormous impact still caused great damage to the bridge.

And at the moment before this "fragmentation shell" was about to hit the bridge, Hao Yi, who was already faster than ordinary people, didn't have time to think about it, bounced up from his seat and stood up in front of Pei Zhimao, who was closest to him. The secondary impact force formed by the "fragmentation shell" hitting the bridge destroyed part of the electronic equipment in the bridge, and the invisible shock wave blew everyone in the bridge crookedly.

Because of Haoyi's subconscious heroic behavior, Lao Pei Zhimao was not seriously injured. However, the two of them were still thrown off the command platform by the shock wave, and the back of Haoyi's head slammed into the bulkhead, and he actually fainted. This is the scene where Pei Zhimao hugged Haoyi and screamed.

"Don't fucking panic, call the medical team!" Seeing that the staff officers under him were in a mess, Pei Zhimao was so anxious that his old eyes turned red for a while, and he stretched his neck and roared loudly: "Immediately rescue the wounded, call the maintenance team to repair the bridge, quickly!" ”

Finally, amid Pei Zhimao's continuous shouting and scolding, those staff officers stabilized their panicked emotions and began to work intensively on the rescue. Moments later, the medical team and the engineering team, which had been given the order, finally arrived in a hurry. The leading lieutenant medical officer of the medical team was Chen Mengqiao, the beautiful medical officer that Haoyi met on the battleship SP01005.

"Medic, come here!" The grizzled Pei Zhimao saw Chen Mengqiao hurrying in with the medical soldiers, and his eyes suddenly lit up and he waved excitedly.

"Marshal, are you injured?" Seeing that blood was slowly oozing from Pei Zhimao's forehead, Chen Mengqiao hurriedly opened the medical bag to bandage Pei Zhimao.

"Leave me alone, wake up the Commander!" Pei Zhimao interrupted Chen Mengqiao sharply, and pushed Haoyi, who had his eyes closed, to Chen Mengqiao.

"Huh? It's him! Because of the smoke and dust in the bridge, Chen Mengqiao Shicai didn't notice Haoyi in Pei Zhimao's arms, and only then did he see Haoyi's face clearly, and suddenly stared at him in surprise. On the battleship No. SP01005, Chen Mengqiao had a relationship with Hao Yi, and he also took Hao Yi to find the power cabin. Even so, Chen Mengqiao still didn't recognize that Haoyi was the niece and son-in-law of Bobber, the current prime minister of the St. Proli Star District. However, she didn't expect to meet Haoyi again here, and she was naturally surprised by the accident.

"What's he, yours? Wake up the Commander! Pei Zhimao naturally didn't know that Haoyi and this beautiful medical officer had such a small episode, and his tone was unusually sharp in a hurry.

"Yes, Marshal!" Chen Mengqiao's delicate body trembled, and she hurriedly put away her somewhat chaotic thoughts, and began to check Haoyi's injuries.

However, although Haoyi's eyes were closed, he couldn't find a single wound on his body, and all his physiological characteristics were normal. This made Chen Mengqiao, who has a lot of experience in first aid, even more surprised.

"Marshal, Commander, he doesn't seem to be injured!" After checking several times, Chen Mengqiao reported to Pei Zhimao weakly helplessly.

"What? So how could he be unconscious? Pei Zhimao's tone was so anxious that his tone became a little heavier, and even a pair of old eyes widened.

"I ......" Chen Mengqiao was startled by Pei Zhimao's appearance, and when he didn't know how to answer him, the battleship suddenly trembled violently.

"Marshal, enemy ships are attacking us!" A staff officer ran over in a panic and reported to Pei Zhimao.

"Fucking panicked, fight back to Lao Tzu, you are all stupid?" Pei Zhimao turned around and scolded loudly.

"The main power system is cooling, and it can't provide energy to the secondary artillery to fight back, Marshal!" The staff officer reminded Pei Zhimao with a sad face.

"How long will it take?" Pei Zhimao was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but secretly scold himself in his heart, he actually forgot that the flagship had just launched a nuclear main gun, and those secondary guns that had lost energy could only be an ornament at the moment.

"It will take about three minutes, and the control system of the bridge part is damaged, and the maintenance team is rushing to repair it, and it is estimated that it will take five minutes at the earliest to fully restore the fire control system to normal!" Seeing that his battleship was about to be slaughtered, the staff officer was also so anxious that he almost cried.

"Five minutes ......" Pei Zhimao's heart sank when he heard this, and a cold chill instantly climbed up his spine.

On the space battlefield where the artillery fire is extremely fierce, even a minute can decide the victory of the entire battle, and even a few seconds and tens of seconds can decide the life and death of a battleship. At present, it will take five minutes for the flagship to regain its combat effectiveness, and such a situation will undoubtedly announce that the flagship may be destroyed by the other side at any time. What's even worse is that Hao Yi, who has become the backbone of the entire fleet, was injured and comatose at this time, which made Pei Zhimao's head almost explode.

"Listen to the medic, I don't care what method you use, you must wake up the commander in the shortest possible time! Otherwise, you medics will be waiting to be killed with the battleship! After a little hesitation, Pei Zhimao got up and stuffed Haoyi into Chen Mengqiao's arms, gritted his teeth and gave a strict order. What he wants to do is to temporarily replace Hao Yi to continue to command the battle of the flagship and the entire fleet, although he has been temporarily relieved of his position by Hao Yi before, but feeling Hao Yi's trust in him and the "life-saving grace" of the right talent, Pei Zhimao decided to help Hao Yi complete his counterattack.

"Yes, Marshal!" I don't know if he was frightened by Pei Zhimao, or because he knew that the situation of his people was really worrying, Chen Mengqiao's originally bright eyes were overflowing with hazy mist, and he bit his lip and replied loudly.

"Order all escort fighter squads to attack immediately, and tell the Ghost Fighter Commander that even if you use your fighter to block the enemy ship's artillery, you must let the flagship survive this fatal five minutes!" Pei Zhimao threw down Chen Mengqiao, who was helpless with Hao Yisu, and got up and ordered loudly to the staff officer.

"Yes, Marshal!" Seeing that the old marshal stepped forward at the critical moment, the staff officer seemed to have taken a reassuring pill, hurriedly saluted and turned to give the order.

"Liaison officer, will the fleet's internal communications system still work?" Following Pei Zhimao, he strode to the command platform, preparing to regain command of the battleship and the entire fleet.

"The marshal is being repaired, and communication can be restored in about half a minute!" The staff officer in charge of liaison was also slightly wounded, and a pair of bloody hands were nervously and quickly on the console, desperately maneuvering.

"What about the radar system?"

"Two more minutes, Marshal!"

"An intelligence analysis system?"

"Recover in 50 seconds, Marshal!"

"Holy shit!" Seeing that several key systems in the command and control center had been paralyzed, Pei Zhimao was so angry that he smashed his fist on the command platform, gritting his teeth and scolding with hatred. Rao was like this, and he could only watch the time and wait for the repair of the various systems of the battleship.

"Boom!" At this time, there was another loud noise, and it seemed that it was hit not far from the bridge, which made the entire bridge tremble, and the people who were busy suddenly staggered.

"Ahh Pei Zhimao, who was holding the edge of the command platform with both hands, finally stabilized his figure, but at this time, a woman's exclamation came from his ears. Looking back at the sound, Pei Zhimao suddenly saw Chen Mengqiao leaning next to an electronic device, and the unconscious Haoyi was lying at her feet.

"What's going on?" Pei Zhimao was shocked, and hurriedly rushed over and squatted down and asked. Everywhere he looked, he found that there was a terrible wound on Chen Mengqiao's chest, and a sharp metal fragment emerged from the wound between the blurred flesh and blood.

"Marshal, I'm ......" Chen Mengqiao was sweating and wanted to open her mouth to reply.

It turned out that she was trying to hold Haoyi and go to the medical cabin to treat him. She was originally a delicate woman, even if Hao Yi had already taken off a heavy CMC armor, it was still too heavy for her. And at this moment, the explosion came unexpectedly, and Chen Mengqiao, who was holding Haoyi, was thrown aside heavily, and his back accidentally touched the gap of the broken electronic equipment. The sharp metal fragments at the gap pierced Chen Mengqiao's back.

"Ahem, who the hell smashed Lao Tzu! Damn, my head hurts! Just when Chen Mengqiao was about to die, Haoyi, who fell at her feet, shook his head and sat up by himself.

"Uncle, are you finally awake?" Pei Zhimao suddenly came over happily.

"What do you mean finally? Uncle, ......what happened" Haoyi rubbed his head, and was about to ask what happened, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Chen Mengqiao on the side, and was stunned.

"Beauty, why are you here?" Hao Yi got up from the ground with a grunt, rushed to Chen Mengqiao, and saw the terrible wound on her chest, and her surprised little eyes widened.

"Kill the cat, what the hell is going on?" Chen Mengqiao smiled sadly, and was about to speak back, but Haoyi turned around and questioned Pei Zhimao sharply.

"Boom!" Another explosion sounded, and the entire bridge shook again.

"Uncle, we are being beaten by those dogs...... Pei Zhimao spread his hands and said with a wry smile.