Hou Yi's 24 particle beam cannons were shot out one after another.

In just a few minutes, tens of thousands of war insects were killed, and the efficiency was not comparable to that of the Wuluo-class destroyers or Qingluan-class frigates.

"Distance 8000, contact is expected in 47 seconds, captain, do you need to fly in an arc to increase the non-contact time?"

"No, just keep it on!"

Shaking his head, Jiang Xingchen vetoed Fu Wanting's proposal.

Although what Fu Wanting said was a standard response, it would be too much of a waste of time, and it would take at least an hour to resolve the battle.

However, considering that there are still 50 million people to rescue in one moment, every minute and every second is precious and cannot be wasted.

The most important thing is that once the time drags on for a long time, what should I do if I am jumped and escaped by the worm mound?

Therefore, Jiang Xingchen was ready to solve the battle with the fastest method.

If there is any way to do the fastest, it is faster than the close quarters, the nearly 200 particle rapid-fire guns on the descendant ship are full of firepower?

And...

"Weapons officer, how many Deathstorm's test shells are loaded?"

"All eight are loaded and ready to go!"

"Very good, after the distance is close to 5000, shoot all of them to the place where the war insects are dense!"

"Understood!"

Nodding, Wang Feng immediately operated, and quickly identified the eight best attack points.

Speaking of this missile called Deathstorm, don't look at the name domineering, but in fact it is a very backward missile.

So, since they are lagging behind, why did the rebels come up with this missile and deliberately let the Descendants carry eight to find a chance to test it?

Actually, the reason is very simple.

Although this kind of missile has almost no effect on the warships of other civilizations in interstellar warfare, if it is used to deal with war bugs, especially war bugs that are gathered together...

Inside its missiles, there are hundreds of thousands of special projectiles, which are similar to the principle of steel ball grenades in the era of the home planet, but the difference is that there are more of them and they are more powerful.

Crucially, this is used in a space environment, so there is no such thing as a radius of destruction.

Originally, this weapon was of little use in interstellar warfare, as its single-shot power was much smaller than that of a railgun, and it did not have the speed of a railgun projectile.

Not to mention the energy shield, even those warships without energy shields, the special armor that is often several meters or even more than ten meters thick is not at all something that this thing can penetrate.

But if you want to use it in the mound...

Gee...

Therefore, in many cases, it is not that the more advanced the technology, the better, but the more suitable the better.

Take the missile of Deathstorm as an example, the technology content is extremely low, and even a first-level civilization can create it.

But it's just this kind of low-level thing, but it's better to use than those advanced energy weapons when dealing with the sea of insects.

More than ten seconds later, when the distance between the two sides was further closer, Wang Feng decisively pressed the launch button, and eight huge missiles were shot out from the Houyi one by one, and quickly swept towards the sea of insects in front.

The war bugs did not know about the impending horror crisis, and neither did the mother worms.

Still in a super-dense state, it swept towards the Descent in the form of a swarm.

The next moment, eight missiles exploded at different locations in the swarm, denser than any barrage, leaving no room to dodge.

Taken together, the eight missiles released more than two million ultra-small projectiles in an instant.

These projectiles do not have the same speed as the railgun projectiles, and they cannot cause a one-hit killing effect, and even many hard parts of the war worm's body cannot penetrate, but they can't hold up a large number.

There are almost no dead angles in the attack method, there are always a few hit in the weak place, or directly hit the fatal place.

Just like the name Deathstorm, the madness spreads in all directions, constantly harvesting one war insect after another.

If it were on a gravity-driven planet, there would have been a bloody mist in the sky, but in space it was unusually calm, as if nothing had happened.

But if you look closely, you will see that at least 20,000 war insects have stopped moving.

And at this moment, Hou Yi also arrived, and when there was a trace of chaos in the Zerg, he directly crashed into the swarm.

192 particle rapid-fire cannons, at a rate of more than ten rounds per second, continued to shoot scarlet beams, and another slaughter began.

"What are the remaining war bugs?"

"About 42,000, Captain!"

"What about the remnants of the shield?"

"98%, the shield consumption caused by the attack of the war bug is very small."

"Maintain maximum combat speed, gouge through the swarm, and then, after a certain distance, deploy a firenet between the swarm and the mound, and intercept the war bugs that want to come back!"

"Yes, Captain!"

For Hou Yi, it is not difficult to fight his way through a swarm of 40,000 war insects that has just been hit hard.

With its perverted close-fire power, most of the war insects have been beaten into a hornet's nest before they even get close.

Even those war insects that managed to break through the firepower, but a small number of war insect attacks, could not pose much threat to Hou Yi's shield.

So much so that when Hou Yi killed through the insect swarm, there was still 71% of the shield left.

"Slow down, adjust the attitude of the battleship, deploy the firepower network!"

"Order the mecha troops to go out immediately and kill that mound!"

Standing up and waving his right hand, Jiang Xingchen began to give orders.

The final part of the battle begins!

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The air ports on both sides of the battleship, one after another, were constantly ejected out.

In front of them, there is an unsuspecting insect mound, and behind them, there is a Hou Yi horn that blocks the entire insect swarm with itself.

And their task is to take down the worm mound as quickly as possible, and then cooperate with the Descendants to completely annihilate the tens of thousands of war insects that have become sluggish due to the loss of the mother worm.

According to the previous scans of the Descent, there is no straight worm path on this mound, and there are nearly 3,000 war insects inside the mound.

In other words, instead of launching a fusion missile directly outside the wormhole from a suitable location, they must go deep into the wormhole, reach a deep enough depth before deploying, and rely on remote detonation to terminate it after the evacuation is complete.

At this moment, Lu Li was a little excited.

Although he had fought the Starry Sky Zerg countless times, it was only a simulation after all, no matter how realistic it was, it was still a simulation.

And now, it is the first time he has really gone to the battlefield, and he has done it with real knives and guns.

If you change to other recruits, you will definitely have some panic, and you won't even be able to play your normal strength, but Lu Li is different.

Nervous?

Fluster?

Afraid?

Inexistent.

He only knew that he was now only the acting commander of the mecha unit, and it was not official.

If you want to be officially appointed, you have to show results.

And the insect mound in front of him, as well as the nearly 3,000 war insects inside it, are the stepping stones he needs to turn positive.

"Attention everyone, I'm Acting Commander Lu Li!"

"The second squadron, the third squadron, and the fourth squadron, enter the insect mound according to the preset location, and make some noise for me, the bigger the better!"

"A squadron follows me, and when the internal war bugs are lured away, it's our turn!"

"One last reminder, once I issue an evacuation order, whatever you're doing, get me out of the mound!"

"Do you get it?"

I have to say that after two months of training and running-in, Lu Li's command of the mecha unit is now very good.

Without the slightest stage fright, he commanded loudly.

"Understood, Commander!"

In the next moment, the mecha group had already split into four at the size of the squadron.

Except for the first squadron, after waiting for the opportunity, the other three squadrons were in different positions in the mound...

Fall!