005. Trojan Horse
In the vast interstellar space, two spaceships are chasing and escaping, and they are staging the most favorite drama in the universe.
A series of glowing green light cannons continued to shoot out from the giant battleship in the rear, and bombarded the small loach-like spaceship in front.
With the pilot's excellent stance skills, the escaped small ship can dodge most of the attacks, and even occasionally seize the opportunity to counterattack, but the gap between the two is too great in terms of tonnage and technical content.
The attack of the small ship was not even an itch for the giant shark-like battleship, and every time the giant ship hit the small ship, it would cause large ripples on its shield.
"Sir, the firepower is insufficient to break through the enemy ship's shield!"
After receiving the driver's report, Fiona's face was a little ugly again, and her fists clenched and creaked.
If the spaceship under her feet was replaced by any official warship of the Kryptonian military department, instead of this research ship, it would not be so embarrassing.
As a scientific research ship for scientific exploration, although it is equipped with weapons, its firepower is completely incomparable to that of a real warship, and it is okay to deal with some unpopular interstellar pirates and low-level civilizations.
Against this kind of top-notch, top-notch, dreadnought-class super battleship, even escaping is a luxury.
More critically.
If it doesn't appear sooner or later, as soon as Krypton is destroyed, the unidentified spaceship jumps out impatiently, ready to intercept and kill their group of Kryptonian remnants.
It is clearly planned for a long time.
If it weren't for the fact that the destruction of Krypton was entirely the fault of the old diehards of the Council, she would have wondered if the other party was behind the earth's core anomaly.
"Alert! Shield integrity reduced to 74%! ”
Feeling the vibration of the deck under his feet, Ron secretly wiped his sweat, looked at the female adjutant with a frown and asked, "Sister Fiona, what is the probability that we will succeed in the strategic transfer?" ”
"Strategic transfer?"
Reacting to the meaning of this word, Fiona was silent for a few seconds, and then said truthfully: "The difference in strength between us and the enemy is too large, less than one percent. ”
"Less than one percent? Aren't we going to die?! ”
"Not necessarily, if the other party really wants to kill us, all they need is a main cannon, but so far, the other party has only used the secondary cannon to continuously deplete our energy reserves, and it is likely that they want to capture us alive after the shield is lifted."
Through this period of observation, Fiona has guessed the true intentions of this mysterious enemy.
After listening to Fiona's analysis, Ron suddenly thought of a proverb from his previous life.
Longyou was played with shrimp in shallow water, and the tiger was bullied by dogs in Pingyang.
In the previous heyday, how could any force in the universe dare to hunt down and kill Kryptonians like this, and it would be good if they didn't chase and kill others.
But now is not a good time to remember the glory of yesteryear.
At present, the most urgent thing is to find a way to get rid of the pursuers in the rear.
Scratching his head, Ron's eyes lit up, and he asked the ship's intelligent butler, "Which is the closest yellow dwarf to us?" ”
In less than a second, the intelligent housekeeper gave the answer: "GV2-075 star, the distance is 27 light years." ”
"How long will the shield last?"
"Based on the analysis of the current attack frequency and hit rate of enemy ships, it can last up to 3 minutes and 42 seconds."
"How long does it take to get to the star GV2-075?"
"3 minutes and 21 seconds."
"Good!"
Ron slammed his fist and said excitedly, "Immediately adjust the course and rush to the GV2-075 star as fast as possible." ”
"Yellow Dwarf, do you want to?"
At the mention of this, Fiona then remembered something she had learned in high school biology class.
It is said that under the radiation of the yellow dwarf, that is, the yellow star, the Kryptonite will be greatly enhanced, and have the combat power beyond most cosmic races.
But she didn't have a specific understanding of how strong the Kryptonians were under the yellow sun.
I didn't think of this solution in the first place.
Unlike Fiona, as a superhero movie lover, Ron has a clear understanding of the Kryptonians' devastating prowess.
Once blessed by the Yellow Sun, although these ordinary Kryptonians are not as strong as superhumans, it is not simple for more than a dozen Kryptonians to work together to dismantle a mere battleship with their bare hands.
Just when Ron thought that he had won the battle, the intelligent butler poured a basin of cold water on his head: "Due to the interference of space medium waves, it is impossible to open the hyperspace wormhole. ”
"Is there a way to break through the blockade?"
"The energy reserves are insufficient to force a breakthrough."
"Hell!"
Looking at the little kid beside her who gritted her teeth, Fiona seemed to have made some great determination, and said solemnly: "Ron, are you willing to hold the shield fortress?" ”
"Shield Fortress? What do you want this for? Ron was puzzled.
Fiona patiently explained, "The firepower of this research ship is not enough to break through the defenses of the enemy ships, but the Shield Fortress is one of the highest technological crystallizations of our Krypton, and the internal energy core is the 'Dimensional Furnace' that extracts dimensional energy for its own use.
The full release of its energy is enough to destroy a planet, and even a dreadnought-class warship cannot stop an attack of this level. ”
"How do you break through the enemy's shield and throw the shield fortress over?"
"I have my own way."
"Alright then, here you go."
Without hesitation, Ron took out the black pentagonal prism that his cheap father had given him and handed it to the female adjutant in front of him.
Compared to one's own life and freedom, this thing outside the body is not worth mentioning at all.
After plugging in the data port, transferring the data stored in the Shield Fortress to a portable storage, and handing it over to Ron, Fiona's eyes flashed with determination, and she ordered the two tall men next to her: "Tyrande, Baal, take the general to the escape pod." ”
Thinking of the enemy's intentions and the micro-expression on the female adjutant's face, Ron instantly guessed the other party's plan: "Are you going to use your body as bait?" ”
Fiona was silent.
Once in the hands of such an enemy, it is almost inevitable that he will become an experimental subject.
It may even be sold as a slave, transformed into a monster, a gestational machine, and so on.
In the interstellar society, there are many things that are far more terrible than death.
As early as when she was entrusted with the task of rebuilding Krypton by General Zod, she had the consciousness of sacrifice.
Time is pressing, Ron will not be pretentious, and has no intention of sending the other party to death.
In the event of a disaster, isn't it the default unspoken rule to let XX and the child go first?
As the current Supreme Military Commander of Krypton, and a child under the age of seven.
Isn't it reasonable for him to take both of them?
"Sister Fiona, take care."
After gathering the remaining Kryptonian soldiers, Ron was about to leave the bridge and go to the cabin where the escape pod was located, but his figure suddenly froze in place.
After returning to normal, Ron's attitude instantly took a 180-degree turn: "Sister Fiona, change me." ”