One Thousand Five Hundred and Eighty-Nine Run Away

No. 3 and No. 5 Zaku, who have invaded the destroyer fleet of the rebels on the other side, are fighting fiercely with the enemy warships in front of them at this moment.

The two broke through around a destroyer on the enemy's flank, avoided the strafing of the close-in defense guns on the battleship, and penetrated the bridge of the destroyer with the particle energy light cannon.

The high-energy beams melted the heavy steel plates on the bridge, cutting open the interior compartments like cutting tofu.

The melted bridge internal cables and other equipment then exploded, completely paralyzing the rest of the battleship.

The huge engine that had been spraying flames stopped working for some unknown reason, and the lights on the entire battleship also began to gradually go out.

Bypassing the enemy destroyer that had lost its combat effectiveness, No. 3 Zaku set its target on another destroyer that was close at hand. The close-in defense guns on this destroyer were constantly firing, illuminating the Starry sky nearby.

"Huh! Huh! Huh!" The missile launching nest on Zaku's back fired 4 extremely fast missiles. These missiles drew an irregular trajectory and rushed towards the destroyer over there.

The close-in defense guns on the destroyer began to be attracted by these missiles, and used barrage to intercept these approaching high-speed missiles.

The originally fairly complete defense system was torn open at this moment, and the two Zakus immediately began a high-speed dive, quickly approaching the destroyer.

Inside the bridge of the destroyer, the captain desperately ordered his subordinates loudly: "Don't let them approach! Adjust the firing angle of the artillery! Hurry up! Hurry up!"

The operator of the anti-aircraft weapon replied loudly, depressed: "The computer first intercepts the approaching target, this is logic!"

"Switch to manual! Otherwise we're all doomed!" the destroyer's captain shouted in despair.

He couldn't help but not be nervous, seeing his close-in defense gun go to intercept those damned missiles, leaving two more threatening targets approaching quickly... Whoever sees this and who is anxious!

"In the past, the computer was directly connected to the artificial intelligence...but it is impossible for the artificial intelligence to betray the empire, so it is impossible to disarm the identification signal...for this uprising, we have researched a substitute...but this is definitely not as good as the empire's Artificial intelligence technology..." A technical non-commissioned officer explained.

There is nothing he can do about it. Of course, it is impossible to directly find a serious software development company to develop this kind of thing-what if someone reports it to you?

Therefore, they can only recruit desperate talents secretly, or cultivate themselves-in this case, the quality of the software that replaces the artificial intelligence on the battleship can be imagined.

This kind of thing is actually not a particularly obvious problem in normal combat, but it seems a bit fatal in this kind of high-intensity close-range combat.

"Quickly switch to manual interception! Shoot those two monsters down! Quick! Otherwise we're all finished!" Seeing that the spot on the radar screen was close at hand, the captain snapped.

"Exactly, switching! I'm switching!" The technical sergeant was typing hard on the keyboard, hoping to change the automatic control of the anti-aircraft gun from the computer to manual drive as soon as possible.

In order to save manpower, the warships of the Alan Hill Empire use a large number of automatic technologies,

Artificial intelligence technology, if it is not possible, also requires allowing puppets to operate as much as possible.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of requirement can greatly save the pressure of employing people-often, a space destroyer of the Alan Hill Empire only needs a few dozen people to operate normally.

However, this technology is not without disadvantages. Under such technical requirements, it takes some effort to switch to manual control, and if all the equipment on the ship is switched to manual manual control, there will also be a shortage of manpower.

"Can you hurry up?" A businessman asked eagerly. He came to this warship as a guest, completely in the role of a military supervisor. In fact, he is greedy for money and lustful, and rebellion is just a side job, just a cameo.

Now he can clearly feel that he is facing danger, so he is very flustered. There was even a moment when he regretted messing around with those wealthy people in the new District 5.

It's a pity... the regret is only for a moment, because he has no way to turn back now.

"I'm changing it!" The technician was also a little annoyed by the urging, and replied while typing on the keyboard.

"No need..." The captain's weak voice rang in his ears, he subconsciously looked in the direction of the captain, and then subconsciously followed the captain's gaze and looked out of the porthole.

There, he saw a bright red eye, round eyes, that huge robot that looked like an ancient warrior, just picked up the light gun in his hand, and pointed it at the bridge where he was.

"Damn..." the technician cursed in his heart, and then his whole body was melted by the light penetrating the bridge.

The flames from the explosion of this destroyer hadn't fully bloomed yet, another destroyer not far away followed suit.

In this way, a fleet of destroyers was gradually eaten away by the constant explosions.

Finally, a rebel destroyer couldn't stand the pressure anymore. It began to turn rapidly, as if it wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape from this terrifying battlefield.

But unlucky things happened. When the destroyer was turning, the other destroyer had no time to dodge, so it hit the turning destroyer, and an accident happened.

The bow of the destroyer that did not turn directly hit the side of the destroyer that turned, leaving a huge gap in it.

Both destroyers had their main guns damaged, that is, the energy torpedo devices on the bow, and they had almost no combat effectiveness.

Most of the rail guns mounted on the deck were also damaged in the collision, the aiming devices needed to be recalibrated, and the power supply lines also needed repairs.

And just when the two destroyers barely separated and were about to escape, their crews were pleasantly surprised to find that the two monsters from the other side had already killed them.

The already damaged battleship has even more loopholes in its defensive weapons. A few seconds later, they each started to explode, turning into a two-Zaku record.

"Get out of here! Quick! We must get out of here as soon as possible!" Not far away, the commander of another destroyer watched in horror as one battleship after another exploded, and whispered in his mouth.

He followed those rich men to rebel, on the one hand because he was a retainer raised by the other family since childhood, and on the other hand because of his utilitarianism.

If you can get the power of the dragon, it must be a good thing for Guangzong Yaozu - just look at the glory of the slave dragon ministers around the emperor of the Alan Hill Empire, you will know.

But if you want to exchange your own life for this honor, that's another matter. He watched the explosion outside the porthole in fear, and finally decided to run away: "Let's turn around too! We are at the back, and there should be no danger in turning around! Get out of the battlefield! Get out of here!"

"Yes! Sir!" The non-commissioned officer in charge of manipulating the battleship immediately carried out the order. To be honest, he didn't want to stay here for another second.

Facing such an opponent, he felt that the battlefield situation he imagined before was simply too simple. The kind of battle that bombards each other across millions of kilometers can almost be described as civilization.

Not to mention them, on the bridge of the battleship that was being pinched by two Zakus, the elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect held his hands behind his back, and finally saw the situation clearly.

He felt that he should just leave, but looking at the couple of dogs and men beside him, he felt that these two people were somewhat useful.

First of all, a person who can run a huge family still has some organizational skills. Although it seems to be a lot worse than the high-ranking officials of the Alan Hill Empire, it is obviously much higher than those wastes of the Heavenly Sword God Sect.

In addition, these rebellious merchants have no retreat at all, and it seems that there is no need to worry too much about using them to manage the loyalty of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

What's more, they are greedy, and greedy people are easier to manipulate. You only need to overpower these merchants by force, and then give them the benefits of gold and silver, so you don't have to worry about them making waves.

What's more, the weak Heavenly Sword Sect really needs these people to take care of them—they have a lot of advanced technologies in their hands. As long as these technologies are brought back to the world controlled by the Heavenly Sword Sect, the Heavenly Sword Sect will be able to survive. cheer up in a short time.

"It seems... that things here are impossible to reverse." With his hands behind his back, he looked at the two business leaders, a man and a woman, who were already pale, and said.

"Sovereign! Sovereign! Now we can only rely on you! Let's leave here... We... We have money and technology!" The female businessman had already started pleading nervously, but the male businessman had something else in his mind: Now, if they go to the world controlled by the Heavenly Sword Sect, who will direct whom?

Although it was said that escaping to the world controlled by the Heavenly Sword Sect was a planned escape route before, but the situation quickly collapsed, and it was inevitable that people would feel a little painful when this was the only escape route left.

"Those equipment... how much has it been transported through Cambridge?" The elder Taishang's face was pale, and his wrinkles were ten times more than before. He looked at the non-commissioned officers who were busy on the bridge, and asked.

"Probably... 30% of the plan!" The businesswoman replied truthfully.

Before, they never thought of transporting these devices to the world controlled by the Heavenly Sword God Sect—they hoped to develop and grow in the new 5 districts and directly compete with the empire.

However, before the cruiser fleet of the Alan Hill Empire was overwhelmed, just to be on the safe side, everyone could only take some equipment and transport it to the Heavenly Sword God Sect—this itself is also the content of cooperation, and everyone takes what they need.

"We must hurry up! Those who are loyal! Those who can be used! Take them away together!" said the Supreme Elder.

While he was speaking, the front deck of the battleship was pierced by a beam of energy rays. The huge explosion lifted the turret of the electromagnetic gun, and even the surrounding small close-in defense guns were completely scrapped.

Everyone felt the vibration under their feet, and many commanders and non-commissioned officers sitting on the bridge looked nervously in the direction of the captain.

"Keep firing! Shoot down those two monsters! There will be a lot of rewards!" The captain shouted hysterically, waving his arms.

"Boom!" At this moment, the engine on the side of the battleship also exploded, and a beam of light destroyed the propeller of the battleship, detonating the power conversion device near the propeller and the stored fuel.

The huge explosion engulfed most of the stern of the battleship at once, and the violent vibration caused people on Cambridge to stagger, and many standing people fell to the metal floor.

The Supreme Elder who was still standing had a gloomy expression. He knew that he could not stay here for long, so he made a small Cambridge for teleportation in front of him, and pushed the two businessmen into it.

"It seems that it is correct to prepare spells and coordinates in advance! Sigh... It takes a lot of cultivation... It's really... sad!" Muttering this sentence in his mouth, the Supreme Elder looked around again. Immediately afterwards, he waved his hands again, causing the commanders in Cambridge and some non-commissioned officers to be involved in the light, and then the whole person also stepped into the light, and disappeared in an instant.

Before the remaining peripheral non-commissioned officers and guards had time to step forward, they found that the light of Cambridge had disappeared.

They cried in panic in the battleship's bridge headquarters, and there was no response to their voices.

In a panic, a communications soldier grabbed the communicator next to him, tuned to the public channel, and prayed loudly: "Call! Call! We were kidnapped! We were kidnapped just now! Now we have regained control of the battleship! We No mutiny! We have no mutiny!"

With tears in his eyes, he tried desperately to explain that he had no intention of betraying the empire: "Leave us alone! We are all just little bastards! If we don't obey orders, we will be killed!"

After he kept begging, a woman's voice finally appeared on the communication channel: "Actually, there is a difference... If you rebel against them, you are the martyrs of the empire; but you are rebelling against us, so you can only be rebels." Thief."

After Miss Cat finished speaking, she cut off the communication, and the two Zakus flying around the battleship outside also started attacking again.

Two rays of light penetrated the hull of the battleship, and the explosion destroyed the battleship wrapped in thick armor section by section.

This brand-new Invincible-class battleship was completely scrapped in the hands of its own people before it could fight for the Elanhill civilization on the battlefield against the Warden.

After another series of huge explosions, the Invincible-class battleship was destroyed, and wreckage and corpses were floating everywhere in the universe. Zaku returned to the team on the 3rd and 5th, and they had also killed all the destroyers of the rebels.

"The enemy fleet on the other side jumped and escaped..." Miss Cat's voice came from the headset: "It seems that we... have won."