Chapter Seventy-Five: The Strongest Combat Power
60,000 ships! That's 60,000 of them!
This civilization, which is only a second-level intermediate level, has 60,000 warships! More than his own Mosoti civilization!
How did they afford to raise so many well-trained fighters!
Mo Zhuo could clearly perceive that from the beginning of this battle until now, the tactical literacy and combat level of this warship of human civilization have been very stable, and they have been maintained at a constant level, and there has been no decline.
This clearly shows that the fighters who are operating the battleship at this moment are not reservists who are not well-trained and rush into battle, but full-fledged soldiers who have received complete training and have reached the standard.
60,000 warships, more than 5 million standard fighters!
How is this possible!
Murdra felt like he was going crazy. He even wondered if there was still hidden potential in this human civilization that had not exploded.
Because they have fought until now, and they are not even on the reserves!
"Commander! The warriors are already mustering up their last bit of intent to fight, and here comes another batch of reinforcements...... What to do? ”
On paper, it is still the absolute advantage of the side. But Mo Zhuo knew in his heart that he had almost reached the point of exhaustion.
With the strength of 3,000 warships, the enemy was annihilated up to 40,000 warships, even if there was a technological generation gap, this was not a simple matter.
What to do, what to do?
Mo Zhuo barely managed to hold his mind and thought quickly.
He knew very well that he was the supreme commander of this fleet, and he had to hold it down. Once you mess up, the whole fleet will be completely finished.
In a moment, he made up his mind.
"Tell the warriors, hold steady! This must be the last support army of this human civilization, the last! It can't be anymore after this one, it's impossible! ”
Murdra roared, "It must be the last one!" ”
At this moment, even he himself has some doubts about his judgment. But that's all he can do, that's all he can say.
"Yes...... Be! The last one, the last one......"
The staff officers were in a hurry to organize a new round of tactics, and the atmosphere in the main control room of the Glory spacecraft was dull and depressing.
At this moment, Jupiter II is in a ground-based spaceship factory.
The ships that had been built were neatly parked under the camouflage shed, row after row, column after column, occupying a large area of the enemy.
This is the ship's storage base with the number 13. Spaceship bases like this, Chen Yue built a total of 30 in previous decades of combat readiness operations.
Each ship storage base contains a total of 5,000 warships that have been built. Among them, there are 4,500 Stardust-class battleships, 498 Nebula-class battleships, and two largest comet-class battleships.
Currently, Bases 11 and 12 have just been emptied of stocks. A total of 10,000 warships stored there had just set sail for battle. Chen Yue still had 18 bases left in his hands, and a total of 90,000 warships were stored.
"What is this, the combat power of the Mosoti civilization is really strong."
Chen Yue thought stupidly: "Even if I lure them to my base camp, where I can easily and directly control the spaceship, and the tactical cooperation and tacit understanding are directly full, the battle loss ratio can barely reach sixty to one, and it will never be able to go down again." ”
This was the reason why Chen Yue had gone to great lengths to lure the Mosoti Civilization Fleet to his base camp.
In other places, because the distance was too far and the communication delay was too great, Chen Yue could not directly control the spaceship at all, and could only let the intelligent program command the fleet to fight.
Of course, the intelligent program cannot be compared with Chen Yue, an existence with human intelligence. They can't handle too complex battlefield environments to make too complex decisions. This is manifested in combat quality, that is, the reaction is slow, rigid and stiff, and the combat effectiveness is greatly reduced.
Only here in the base camp can Chen Yue give full play to his advantages and exert his greatest combat effectiveness.
"Also, the production rate of interstellar mines and interstellar batteries is still too slow. The factory is fully operational, and on average only 50,000 units per second, and the Interstellar Battery can only produce 1.6 units. In the end, it's still a lack of computing power. ”
Chen Yue sighed.
Thinking of the current battle situation, Chen Yue was still a little depressed.
He had already sensed the Achilles' heel of the Mosoti civilization fleet.
Their single battleship is strong in combat effectiveness, and it is far superior to their own. But if you can command hundreds of thousands of warships at the same time, hundreds of thousands of warships will rush up, and the number alone will pile them to death.
But it can't be helped. If you are full of calculations, the computing power allocated on the battlefield can only control 20,000 warships, and you can't control any more.
So the siege battle at the end of the battle became a refueling tactic that now makes Chen Yue himself a little depressed.
You can only wait for the previous batch of warships to be destroyed and your computing power is liberated, and then you can manipulate new warships to join the battlefield.
At the same time, the total number of warships participating in this war could only be maintained at 20,000.
"The silicon-based chip process has been developed to the limit, and it is impossible for me to improve the computing power again by relying on the existing technology."
Chen Yue thought secretly: "This Mosoti civilization is obviously more advanced than me. I don't know what kind of chip process they take. It should be quantum computing technology, right? At present, based on my technical accumulation, quantum computing is the most likely direction to break through.
Once you've defeated them and captured them, you can study their technology and learn from it.
Hmm, this Mosoty civilization warship should be almost at the limit, right? There have been no supplies for so long. ”
Thinking like this, Chen Yue cheered up again and continued to manipulate the huge fleet to fight with the Mosoti Civilization Fleet.
At this moment, the battleship Glory, the main control room.
"Lord Mozhuo, in the recent battles of our fleet, the damage of the spaceship, the lack of ammunition, and the lack of energy have begun to become apparent. My lord, or ...... Retreat first? Go to that gaseous planet and fix it up before you continue the fight? ”
Murdra stared at the battlefield 3D map with a grim expression. After a moment of silence, he said quietly: "If we don't annihilate these warships, do you think we can get out of the battlefield?" ”
The subordinate was silent.
Mo Zhuo exhaled softly, "Fortunately, this battle is coming to an end. ”
After a bitter battle, the 10,000 new warships of human civilization have almost been annihilated. At this moment, the number of human civilization warships surviving on the battlefield has dropped to 10,000.
"This Mosoti civilization is really capable of fighting."
Chen Yue was a little speechless: "10,000 warships, it's over again." Then send another 10,000 ships. ”
With Chen Yue's order, the 13th and 14th battleship bases, the huge camouflage sheds were removed, and another 10,000 battleships rose into the air and flew towards the battlefield.