The silence of the void intercepted all three carrier-based airframes, with no electromagnetic signature and no roar of artillery fire, and in this cruel and cold place, the three airframes surrounding the huge fortress slowly dodged the high-temperature accelerated plasma that could evaporate most of the armor cast by human technology, a simple but powerful device that relied on the properties of superconductors to levitate projectiles, and then turned into plasma in several ultra-high-temperature shaped rings.

The initial velocity of such a close defense cannon far exceeds that of the multiple explosive shells often used by the Empire, but in terms of range and subsequent acceleration, it is far inferior to the "simple" mechanism of the Human Empire, which has been tested for 10,000 years, so as long as the distance is maintained, the probability of being destroyed is slightly lower than that of the batteries used by the traditional Imperial Navy.

At the same time, this structure also represents a lower bombing and demining represents a more likely death, and the initial velocity of the plasma is amazing, even the veteran is not sure if he can cross those things, he is nervous and wants to communicate with the other two crews early, and once again the radio is played, but there is only a chilling sizzling sound.

He began to try to dial it out again and again, until he saw a dazzling flash of plasma in the distance, swept it over with his standard rapid maneuver, and then slammed his fist on the communication device, scolding angrily. "This thing doesn't work!"

He gripped the joystick and dived quickly, trying to get close to his interceptor accomplice, the gunner held his controller, and after a few quick moves, he easily blew up several botched alien turrets with the laser cannon in the front of the airframe, and this ace flight crew left countless wounds on the clumsy alien fortress like a king who dominated the void.

As they approached their companions and flew side by side, this time the captain heard the call. "D3 call, D3 call."

Although the voice was indistinct and staccato in time, it was generally clear and recognizable, and the veteran replied immediately. "A1 received!"

He was relieved, complete void silence was rare in the operational command of the Empire, that damn feeling of isolation was enough to suffocate people, it was not that he had not experienced long-range combat and long flights, but in the end, he could feel the presence of the commander the whole time, or that he had comrades again, but this time, he felt lonely.

However, his fear was not his own, but whether his comrades-in-arms survived, even if he saw the fighter plane, he couldn't be relieved, and only at this moment he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"What's the situation, I think the overall shape of this special-shaped device is very strange, this form doesn't seem to be for combat, but a larger shooting surface coverage, and it's a bit rudimentary overall." He asked, and the other side answered.

"That's right, this behemoth has a lot of problems in design, obviously it hasn't experienced much actual combat, it's very urgent, and there have been subsequent maintenance and additions, for example, I just saw the vents that were protected by the covered heat dissipation holes." The driver of D3 replied calmly.

"But the overall design is still there, and in any case, this behemoth gives me a very temporary illusion, even though it uses a lot of materials and means, but this fortress is still from a young race that has no experience of Void Wars, and I think it must have been broken through because of this." The veteran flew side by side with him, and the two fighters could almost be described as intimate.

They exchanged the general situation, and after that, the veteran learned that the alien creation was not as powerful as it looked, at least its specifications were only about 10 kilometers, and it was at the same level as the Imperial battleship, but it was not the posture of the traditional battleship that was very confusing.

Now they are more like doctors in the operating room than they are fighting, testing the situation of this behemoth with their own experience and temptation, facing the last remnants of the unseen alien race with all their might, testing the chaotic defense system with one shot at a time, and distinguishing that this is the area where the traitor heretical has been repaired, and where it has been refurbished.

His sensitive and intelligent judgment of the most ambiguous welding location, or the strangest but actual heretical design, the interesting thing is that it is the empire that destroys them, but this device that gathers the last power of those alien civilizations reveals the structure and equipment of the empire all the time, and those aliens subconsciously regard humans as teachers, that is, to live, but also to leave the star system.

At this moment, the veteran only felt that he was much colder from head to toe, and the emperor blessed that this terrible race was completely destroyed by mankind ten thousand years ago, and now there are only its undead spirits, and those twisted, clumsy imitations.

However, what he feared was not how sophisticated the equipment was, or how terrifying the aliens were, but he realized that the idea that those creatures wanted to live was so strong that they could overcome everything, even the fear and hatred of the Empire, and instead learn the ability to contain the Imperial Expeditionary Force in a limited time.

And he flew around the ten-kilometer behemoth three times, and then said to the gunner and the observer in no uncertain terms. "Temporary, that's right, that kid feels right, many of the structures of this giant are made by relying on poor splicing and welding of imperial equipment and alien race equipment, and I carefully observed and found that the imperial equipment is all armaments from 10,000 years ago, in other words, this race and the empire destroyed about two imperial warships in a short exchange, and relied on the simplicity and durability of the imperial equipment, and their own research on psionic energy and machines to splice this monster."

"Although I have to admit that this race has done it, and this monster can exert the combat power of the level of the Imperial Heavy Cruiser, but I can also imagine how many people those aliens were slaughtered by the Empire in exchange for the victory of the two warships."

"However, before this device was put into use, I think they failed, the Empire should have used an extermination order on that world, they had nothing to do in the face of the complete suppression of the Void advantage, and finally in its hidden Void area, this behemoth that had been built for many years until the destruction of the race had nowhere to go, until it was recovered by humans." His tone was a little embarrassed, but it was more of a pride in the superiority of his race, and in his eyes, it was a great sin for this alien race to be able to use the great technology of the empire to a certain extent.

However, he is not a scholar after all, and he can't tell the difference between the situation, and his guesses are also guesses, although they sound reasonable, they are probably not accurate, but they are enough for combat, because the use of a lot of imperial equipment allows him to see good things.

Through a close flight, he saw that several core energy supply areas were buried beneath the oblique of this giant gyroscope, an angle to be precise, deliberately reinforced with thick pure gold, which made people feel that it was just the maintenance and welded joints that could be seen everywhere in this fortress, but he could tell clearly, it was energy, thruster energy.

"Six heat sources, three fighters, 30,000 kilometers away from the main battlefield, the effectiveness of the four broken will completely dissipate."

"But at the current speed, in five hours it will be near the main fleet, its communication shielding ability can hinder the bird device, so that a silent launch can threaten the Imperial Guard's greatest Poldello flagship......"

He identified his target in fragments, and attached himself to his companions at great speed, using high-risk side-by-side flights to convey information with near-wire signals, and those high-risk actions could bring information in a much shorter time than it would cost.

He turned on the communicator and spoke to the two fighters, Starhawk and Fury, flying side by side. "02, do you see the side of this big top? Where are those welded? ”

The Star Eagle bomber replied. "See, it's supposed to be reinforced armor, what's wrong?"

"That's a fake, look closely, there are small heat vents next to it emitting heat, if you can't see it clearly from a distance, but I've just brushed the side of it, and I'm sure that kind of place is the power source that the traitor added to this behemoth that lacks mobility, in other words, as long as there is no this, this monster can't move!" The veteran replied.

"Genius!" The pilot of the Starhawk bomber immediately admitted, and then the veteran said.

"D3, my squadron boy, you are very good, follow me, destroy the defensive batteries from the perimeter of this behemoth, and then let the bombers attack the core, remember, you have to follow my maneuver to the death, although it will be complicated, but remember that you need to follow."

Fury Interceptor D3 replied. "Yes, Captain!"

The veteran nodded, and he thought that he might be doing something crazy next, and he was about to warn the recruit not to follow the cocoa plasma when he made a special move.

After being forced to maneuver to dodge and separate due to a few rapid plasma flashes, the veteran scolded as he looked at the behemoth in the boundless void. "Damn, the plan isn't finished yet." In such a lack of communication, they can only rely on tacit understanding, and this thing cannot be said to be illusory, but can only be said to be all about luck.

However, if you want to penetrate enough deeply, you still need the bombs of the Starhawk bombing, the power of two heavy anti-starship missiles, so after a few quick turns, he approached the wingman of the Starhawk fighter in a beautiful posture and began to fight for his job.

After a few intense maneuvers that could not have been done without oxygen to the spine, its entire fighter plane fell, dived, and flew like an angel in the sky, the emperor's angel of death, and its main weapon, the double laser cannon, whizzed past those turrets, and then left a terrible trace.

The mech, from the deadliest point of the Void, crossed the right side of the large gyro in a beautiful S-shaped curve, and the gunner accurately hit all the turrets in that line with each shot.

He was still not satisfied, and after completing such a maneuver with another interceptor, he realized that at this speed, even 10 hours would not be able to paralyze the behemoth......

It's reluctant, but he needs to try to destroy the fortress's defenses, every attack is one step closer to victory, even if he is hit by plasma, it doesn't matter if he dies!

He used the side of the body to shoot several complex light signals, which meant to be on standby, and then immediately began to dive, which was completely downward, that is, a dive with extremely strong reverse force, he could feel that his body was being torn apart, but after completing a shot at this angle, the defense system of this behemoth would be completely paralyzed by 5%!

But this is still not enough, even if his attack can make the fortress speed half discounted, it is difficult to prevent it from approaching the Imperial Navy, the veteran silently asked in his heart that the Imperial Navy can face this enemy, and they failed.

But he gritted his teeth, and then faster and faster, the whole fighter plane moved around this fortress, which was also his unique skill, and this veteran relied on such technology to attack those traitors' fortresses.

But it was unexpected, because there were two interceptors attacking at the moment, which was hard to imagine, and the other interceptor piloted by the recruit also effectively kept up with the maneuverability of the veteran, and the two fighters were like cannonballs being fired, and at the same time they fired bright lasers, leaving countless wounds on this huge fortress, igniting, bursting more batteries, and the entire fortress was nearly 20% fireproof and completely collapsed.

This is a heroic act that cannot be done by an interceptor, and if it is done by relying on only one, it is difficult to compress enough time.

However, the veteran immediately stopped braking, and after the body stopped in a rapid circle of anti-humans, the entire body went up from the end of the dive, the force of the plasma thruster was completely pressurized, and the suspension wire pressurized suit was buzzing and roaring because of the ultra-high pressure, and the servo in his helmet was also at its limit, and the ordinary driver would probably be unconscious, but the veteran and several of his partners supported it, even if the infusion interface linked to the spine on the compression suit made a terrifying leaking sound, and blood flowed out of his seat, The damp heat is up with icy electronic components and a lot of pipes.

His sweat covered his forehead, but he undoubtedly tore open a gap that allowed the Star Eagle bombers to attack unscrupulously, and he breathed deeply, just now it felt like the whole person was silent in the deep sea, suffocating, oppressing, but the effect was also excellent and overwhelming.

But suddenly he saw a streamer flashing past his flank, and he turned on the communicator. "D3, slow down! Decelerate! His words were urgent, but there was no answer from the other side, and the beautiful interceptor flew away at a great speed towards the endless void without answering for a long time.

Obviously, he was unconscious, and the void was endless, and the veteran was also weak at the moment, and no matter how much acceleration could not keep up with the full speed of the fighter, this potential recruit could have become the new trump card, but now because of his arrogance or the sacrifice he had already known, he flew into the boundless cold void, and woke up a few hours later at a considerable distance from the battleship, and finally starved, suffocated, or froze to death.

The captain was a little surprised, he could know what the young man was thinking if he had a communicator, and he could track the general direction, he clutched his helmet in pain, and then asked the observer. "How's the Starhawk doing?"

The observing hand wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. "Very good, D3 did not die in vain, we have more than doubled the damage than expected, so the Star Eagle is tearing at that behemoth with impunity, attacking its weak points, according to the current situation, there are still two hours to complete the mission, this behemoth will never be connected with the main fleet, we succeeded!"

The veteran just replied silently. "Yes, it worked." Tired, heartache, helplessness, without the sacrifice of D3, their victory would not be so certain, now as long as the Starhawk bomber slowly cuts the engine, victory will not be far away, and even the Empire can capture this behemoth......

Only he couldn't find the young man, and the veteran shrank his head and looked at the flickering light curtains, the scenery of the engine exploding, and this was the battlefield, the hell of despair shaped by sacrifice and death.

(End of chapter)