One Thousand Four Hundred and Seventy-Six, the First Battle

When everything outside began to become clearer, through the porthole of the bridge, the captain of the Scarecrow destroyer saw half of the wreckage of the puppet robot, lightly hitting the glass of the porthole of his battleship.

Debris is everywhere, and debris is scattered all over the place. If it weren't for these fragments being too small, it would even affect the safety of their space transition.

"Damn it! What happened here?" The captain of the Scarecrow frowned slightly and muttered.

As he muttered these words, a dark shadow gradually shrouded his sight. He looked towards the direction where the light was blocked, and the star over there was gradually blocked by a large object.

"How could there be an asteroid here?" The captain looked at the adjutant next to him with some incomprehension.

The adjutant stared at the shadow over there, and the next second, his eyes suddenly widened: "Damn it! This thing is moving!"

He saw those sharp spikes, those things were not rocks or metal substances on asteroids, but movable, living things!

"Fire!" The captain didn't hesitate at all, and gave the order to fire and attack. The moment he called out the order to fire, the electromagnetic gun turret, which had been pointing in front of the battleship, began to turn towards the broadside.

"Attitude adjustment engine starts! The bow of the ship is facing the enemy! Prepare to launch an energy torpedo!" The captain saw the fragmented iron plate and a broken spacesuit.

Obviously, these things should belong to the nearby transport ship, the huge transport spaceship of hundreds of thousands of tons, which seems to be more fortunate.

"Deploy the magic defense barrier! The main engine maintains the thrust! Keep the distance!" The captain issued a series of orders while looking at the huge asteroid-like object outside the porthole.

Just as he was observing this object, he saw that above it, a black hole was aimed in his direction.

Some black matter or energy is converging inside the hole of that black hole.

"That's its weapon! Avoid the ballistics! Accelerate! Let the Iron Spear fire freely!" The captain of the Scarecrow destroyer seemed to see some clues and immediately corrected his order.

Following his order, the Scarecrow's attitude correction engine began to work. The flexibility of the battleship was obviously much better than that of the transport spacecraft, so the speed of attitude adjustment was also very fast.

"Boom!" As the destroyer gradually turned the bow toward the target, the turning electromagnetic gun gained a firing angle.

The weapons officer immediately gave the order to fire, so the shells fired by the electromagnetic gun passed by a black ray that was as straight as a ray of light.

The shell of the electromagnetic gun hit the solid spike, refracted at an angle, hit the surface of the sphere, and splashed a few fragments.

No one knew if the shell had the effect it was supposed to, because no one had time to care about the effect of that shell.

The black light suddenly penetrated the hull of the turning destroyer Scarecrow, entered from the side of the hull at an angle of almost forty-five degrees, penetrated more than a dozen cabins, and penetrated two layers of thick sideboards. Armor, and then come out from the other side!

Before the explosion could happen, in the cabin that lost its airtightness, some objects and even the puppet robot that happened to be in the cabin were swept into the universe by the air current.

"Severe damage between cabins 28-34! The main armor is penetrated! The energy of the magic defense barrier is exhausted! It needs to be recharged!" .

He has never seen such a huge damage in just one attack! Could it be that the opponent was using a weapon more terrifying than energy torpedoes?

But it doesn't look like it at all! If it is a weapon similar to an energy torpedo, it will not cause such a penetrating injury, but will cause a large area of ​​damage.

"The structure of the energy torpedo launcher is damaged! There is no way to launch it!" The weapon officer looked at the computer screen that also kept flashing an abnormal red light, and shouted desperately.

The captain of the Scarecrow, who had just recovered from the violent shaking, was also aroused by his opponent's fatal blow.

He squeezed the armrest of the seat with his palms, and shouted through gritted teeth: "Fire all weapons! Cover Iron Lance to launch energy torpedoes!"

"Boom!" The electromagnetic gun on the deck, which was reloaded again, launched a second attack on the target not far away.

The cannonball hit the dense spikes in an instant, breaking the sharpest tip on the spike.

"Damn, what is this thing made of? It's so hard?" Seeing the image data sent back, the weapon officer muttered in exasperation.

This shot obviously did not penetrate the opponent's shell, and even the previous shot failed to achieve any effect. It seems that the 500mm caliber electromagnetic gun has no way to deal with the target in front of him.

"Iron Lance is calling! Said we were within the range of the blast of the energy torpedo! Please turn around to keep the distance, and then they..." From the strong interference, the liaison officer barely read the Iron Lance's transmission. incoming telegram.

This was the first time he had seen this kind of terrifying communication interference—if it wasn't for His Majesty the Emperor forcibly ordered to improve the performance of electronic warfare equipment, relying on the previous equipment, he really couldn't fight against such a complex electromagnetic environment.

"Let them fire immediately! Immediately! Leave us alone!" the captain of the destroyer Scarecrow shouted hoarsely.

He knows that there are not many opportunities to fire, and the opponent has such a powerful weapon that they will not give them too much time to try to attack.

"Send a distress signal immediately! Send out all the situations we encounter! Quick! Quick!" He stared at the huge target in the distance through the porthole, and issued the order for help without taking his eyes off of it.

In his opinion, this thing can only be dealt with with more advanced weapons on cruisers, and relying on destroyers must pay a heavy price.

Following his orders, the communications officer began typing on the keyboard in front of him. And his beating is not over yet, another black line runs through the thick armored defensive shell on the bridge.

This strike was very precise, and it directly melted the bridge of the Scarecrow destroyer. On the Scarecrow, which had lost control, the attitude engine was still working. Therefore, the Scarecrow, which had been completely out of control, began to spin aimlessly in place.