Chapter 332 Rector's Final Battle (3)
The Tigershark-class destroyer has two strings, a total of six 220 rail guns, and shoots a series of charged black mans into the sky, as well as various types of missiles such as "Stinger" and "Silver Needle", and flying mines. (Top) (Point) () Dogfish-class and Shark-class frigates also liberated all weapon systems, 160mm railguns, near-fire magic guns, rapid-fire guns, and even bright light bombs for interference and p-bombs were thrown in one after another. battlefield.
At this time, other patrol teams came from the two wings, and the guns on the bow and strings of the ship slowly rotated, shooting rows of projectiles towards the large number of biological ships flying out of the shadow of the star port. The flames on the vertical missile launch system and the multi-purpose missile launcher were flickering, and accompanied by large clouds of smoke, hundreds of missile meteors flew towards the insect swarm like chasing the moon.
There is no greeting, no negotiation, and no talk. In the face of those aliens in deep space that do not belong to the category of human weapons at first glance, the first strike is the best, and the second strike will suffer. Whoever hesitates will be s.b.
After the tough battle just now, the remaining ships of the Recto Navy are less than 280, and large ships such as the Whale Shark-class battleship and the White Shark-class cruiser cannot be spared. The remaining more than 220 medium and small ships include not only reconnaissance ships, electronic ships , Combat support ships, interceptor ships and other ships with weak combat capabilities, as well as some non-combat ships such as logistics supply ships, engineering ships, and cargo ships, there are no more than 200 ships that can truly form combat capabilities.
Faced with thousands of aliens in deep space, who would hesitate? Who dares to hesitate?
9 patrol units formed firepower bases around the star port. All kinds of artillery fire and ballistic trajectories expanded into colorful rivers of light in the air. An explosion painted a piece of death paint on the originally silent void.
The long river runs across the sky, and ammunition gathers. Hailstones of hypervelocity projectiles generally fall into swarms. There are also those missiles, pulling long smoke trails, rolling all the way and shooting straight at the larger Corruptors.
In the open space environment, the range and power of the cannon are the key to the outcome of a battle. Whoever has the longer range, better accuracy, and stronger destructive power will be the closest to victory. The swarm has not yet attacked. The government navy launched a large-scale saturation attack.
There were constant flashes and explosions. At the other end of the line of sight, large clusters of sparks bloomed from the core of the bug swarm. Massive damage fragments swelled to the surroundings with red light and gunpowder smoke. The monitors of each ship kept flickering with rays of light, reflecting The faces of commanders and staff at all levels are shining brightly.
Facing an attack of this scale, the insect swarm must have suffered considerable losses. If the opponent is a destroyer battle group of the same level and number, good luck. Enough to sink and disable dozens of ships. With bad luck, at least a dozen or twenty ships of the opponent can lose their combat capabilities.
The swarm of insects that surged over like waves looked like some hideous deep-space creatures, and the largest ones were no more than 40 meters in size. Unless their skin was harder than the armor of a battleship, otherwise,
It is absolutely impossible to please under the offensive of the sky.
"Hahahaha, boom, boom. Blow them up and make a pot of broth to drink with," a nervous gunner yelled. You must know that in the past, most naval ships performed some patrol and escort missions. How could they open their minds and hit and bomb at will like they are now. Only at such moments. Only the gunners can feel their own existence. Fighting is like drinking strong wine. Only with a big bowl can you be called a hero.
A soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier, and a gunner who doesn't want to blow an enemy ship to pieces is not a good gunner.
"How is it? What's the result?" A liaison officer finished the work at hand, turned his head to look at the big screen, and then his mouth opened wider and wider, and two steamed buns bought for 1 yuan can be stuffed into three in one mouthful.
"I'm probably dreaming." He patted his face with increasing force, until his mouth twitched and his cheeks were burning with pain, only then did he realize it.
I don’t want to play with this kind of thing... One is not missing, as many as there were at the beginning, and now there are as many as there are. The 220 projectiles that can open a hole in the hull of the cruiser pass through the alien body, and only bring a spot of light. Then, it was just now What are you doing now?
Phantoms, phantoms that can hide from the carrier-grade radar, and flying insects all over the sky are all his mother's phantoms!
Some people scratched their scalps, some buttoned their crotches, and some had stroke-like facial expressions. They were busy with more than 200 warships for a long time. The trousers were actually fooled by a bunch of fake creatures created by holographic projection technology.
The captain of the reconnaissance ship who retreated to the back of the fleet bent down to pick up the pipe on the ground, took two deep breaths with "Bada, Batta", then turned his head to look at the screen, "Hey, where did that star-linked shuttle go? "
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Just as the 9 patrol teams were all assembled on the sunny side of the star port, and when they were fighting against the worm swarm transformed by the mechanical sentinel, 6 whale shark-class battleships and 32 white shark-class cruisers started under the order of Ilictra. Converge the carrier-based aircraft and prepare for the upcoming battle.
The "Thunder Wings" fighter brigades also mobilized 70% of their fighters to form a joint combat team to deal with the upcoming close hand-to-hand combat.
According to the enemy intelligence sent by the reconnaissance ship in front, those 12-meter-long, rib-shaped wings have high maneuverability. Using naval guns to attack is a bit like cannon hitting flies. Sky fighters can compete with them.
Thousands of aliens in deep space, this kind of news really frightened Electra. He thought about possible emergencies, and decided that those people in the star port would not sit still, but... but thousands of heads can survive in the space environment. The surviving deep space creatures really surprised him.
If these creatures are the combat weapons of the rebels, the biological warships raised by Tang Fang, then... this... this is definitely a trap. According to the information provided by the Rector Army, the three Euglenas that appeared above the Beijiao Research Institute can create an electromagnetic shielding area of up to 100 kilometers, and can also avoid mechanical/electronic/lidar scanning, even quantum radar Neither can be locked for a long time.
It can be seen from this that the rebel army not only has mechanical arms far surpassing the technology of the empire, but also has the ability to domesticate aliens. Could this sudden swarm of insects be caused by that boy Tang Fang? If yes, what is the explanation?
Not only "Sigma" is a trap, "Silbes" is also a trap! His purpose is to disperse the forces of Rector's navy.
Thousands of deep space aliens. How did he get it out? A mere three Euglenas would cause the Army to be overwhelmed, not to mention the army of insect swarms flying from the back of the Starport.
Tang Fang...Tang Fang... This guy is a nouveau riche who was lucky enough to get the remains of Ypsilon, a despicable and shameless cheater, ban!
The landing operation on the starport was just in the middle of it, and he didn't want to kill Cheng Yaojin halfway, so Electra was speechless again. It's helpless again, but what can I do in the face of thousands of alien shapes in deep space? The situation was stronger than people, so he had no choice but to order all the ships to recover the aircraft with all their strength, and at the same time gather "Thunder Wings" to have a head-on confrontation with the coming insect swarm.
"You, Tang Fang, have a back hand and play ambush tactics. Is my big Rector navy inferior to you? They all have a head and a gun, and no one has three heads and six arms. In terms of strategy and intelligence, you have a good plan , I still have the wall ladder.”
Electra just finished comforting himself here, and when he was about to issue a combat order, the commanding general of the patrol over there sent over the latest information.
Phantoms, phantoms, the aliens in deep space behind the star port are all phantoms...
Wilcoxter scratched his head desperately. There are not many hairs on the half-bald forehead, which is good. To make matters worse.
Electra wanted to cry and scold at the same time, but he still had a little helplessness. Where did that kid sing? Why make a group of phantoms come out? Do you think you can scare yourself off? Or……
Although the current situation is unpredictable and changes everywhere, but. As a veteran admiral, Eliktra's superior intuition told him that things would not be so simple. If what happened to "Sigma" and "Silbeth" was a trap set by that kid, then the navy's reaction must also be within his calculations.
The bug swarm is on the sunny side of Xinggang. The patrol team went to meet them, and the defense on the sunny side would inevitably weaken. The battleships and cruisers were transporting troops and equipment to the freight docks, and the personnel on the ship would inevitably be distracted...
"Not good, he's playing tricks." Thinking of this, Electra's face changed drastically, and he cursed secretly, "Damn little bastard." Immediately turned his head and ordered: "Tell Wilmot and others to give up the established mission, immediately Change combat stance."
Electra's brains are not slow, but... Tang Fang's actions are faster!
The herald has not yet come to his senses, directly below the Silbes star port, there is a blind spot for observation due to the change of the defensive formation. The 5 Euglenas are in front, a large number of Corruptors and Overlords are behind, and groups of flying dragons are like several whirlwinds, flapping their wings vigorously and soaring upwards.
In addition, there are more than 70 Viking fighters, 15 Ravens, and 10 medical transport planes forming a mixed force, like a fiery lava gushing out of the ground, quickly approaching the formation on the sunny side of the Syrbes star port Chaotic fleet.
Under the dual interference of Euglena and Raven, unless the power is increased to the maximum and targeted fixed-point scanning is performed, even the ship-level optical quantum radar will never be able to detect the mixed human and insect troops hundreds of kilometers away. figure.
It was not until the fastest Wyvern and Viking fighters approached Starport 50 that the sensor system of the combat support ship found a trace of abnormality. It activated laser, quantum, pulse radar, etc. to perform fixed-point, multi-mode, and deep scanning, and then used high-power optical probes , Only then did the abnormal image be captured, and the number, size, and distribution of suspicious targets were counted, packaged into an information flow, and summarized to the combat situation department of the "Pluto".
50. For a Viking fighter whose ultimate speed can reach 20 times the speed of sound, it can fly several times a minute. As for the flying dragon, if it sprints for a short distance, its explosive power is stronger than that of a Viking fighter.
Ever since, the battlefield was in chaos, all in chaos.
The battleships and cruisers received orders from Ilictra and began to close their belly compartments, shifting from the material handling mode to the combat mode. Non-combat units such as engineering ships and cargo tugboats swarmed and fled to the outside of the battlefield. As for carrying out material transportation tasks, they were equipped with The carrier-based aircraft of air combat weapons can neither escape nor return. They can only wander around aimlessly, asking their superiors over and over again about their role on the battlefield.
More than 500 "Thunder Wings" also experienced some disturbances. 70% of the fighters that were originally deployed to support the patrol could only change their course, activate the emergency formation, and head towards the Viking fighters and dragons below.
The number of Viking fighters is only 80, and there are even fewer Mutalisks, only 30, as air combat units of similar size. The quantitative ratio of 5:1 is definitely an insurmountable gap like a natural moat. However, Ilictra's psychological expectations are not high. He only hopes that 500 "Thunder Wings" can hold back the vanguard of the rebels until the battleship and cruiser formations are ready and the patrol ships return to the main formation.
After the failure of the Rector government's "Knock the Mountain and Shake the Tiger" operation. Ilktra got a lot of combat information from Navy Colonel Salm Bin Laden. Back then, the "Thunder Wings" had an overwhelming number of 3:1, and there were a large number of missiles to help. What about fighting, what about 5:1 now? If you can hold them for a while, they will burn high incense.
Indeed, large ships such as Whale Shark-class battleships and White Shark-class cruisers have thick armor, which is explosion-proof, heat-resistant and cold-resistant, and also has anti-radiation paint and shielding interlayers. Unless ordinary fighters carry powerful missiles. Otherwise, it would be difficult to break through the battleship defense. But the opponent's combat units have never been able to use common sense.
Besides, the armor is thick. The armor is thick. Components such as turrets, missile/thunder launchers, radar antennas, and communication system peripherals are not protected by thick armor. They will fail and be paralyzed when attacked by high-explosive weapons, which will affect the combat performance of the battleship. .
Just hold the opponent for 5 minutes, not 3 minutes, 3 minutes is fine.
As the flagship of the navy, the "Pluto" was slowly moving towards the rear of the battlefield under the escort of a dozen warships. The 500 "Thunder Wings" are like a swarm of bees smelling the fragrance of flowers. Circles of blue light traces spread out from behind, getting closer and closer to the mixed force of Viking fighters and flying dragons.
Just a few breaths. The two sides have entered the distance of close combat. The flames under the wings of the "Wings of Thunder" flickered wildly, and a large number of missiles swarmed out, and a large amount of smoke expanded, interweaving with dots of blue light to form a curtain.
Nearly 500 "Thunder Wings". As many as a thousand missiles were put in at one time, and the entire battlefield was almost filled with missiles.
This time, the Viking fighter did not show off its various combat skills. Instead, one point to the left and right, the 15 Ravens below were like seedlings breaking through the ground, facing the rain of missiles falling overhead, and continuously shooting 15 fixed-point defense target drones.
These small-sized, fixed-point drones that look like satellites shrunk countless times from a distance arrive at the designated location. The core rotates rapidly, and a series of red high-energy laser beams shoot out, blasting the rapidly approaching missiles within the range of action.
The violent explosion was like the extreme shooting of a Gatling machine gun, and the flames were like continuous and rapidly blooming bouquets, connecting together in the air. Nearly 1,000 missiles lost nearly 70% under the interception of 15 fixed-point defense target aircraft. Some of the remaining 30% were blown up by Viking 40 Gatling machine guns, but more were destroyed by blade worms shot by flying dragons.
The blade worm shot by the flying dragon has a certain perception ability, and it can eject between targets that are not far away. Because of the large number of "Thunder Wings", an average of 10 missiles attack a target, which gives the flying dragon an opportunity .
There were nearly a thousand missiles, but there was no result under this round of intensive bombing. The commanders of the combat brigades were all blue. When they were about to order the second round of strikes, suddenly, a medical transport plane was destroyed by 40 heads. He broke away from the ranks of the fighters and plunged into the battlefield.
This is a confrontation between fighters and fighters, a duel between knights and knights, what are you doing with a transport plane without weapons?
An exclamation mark appeared in the hearts of all the "Thunder Wings" fighter pilots, looking for death! Purely looking for death!
The safety bolt has been opened, just press the launch button, and the transport plane that recklessly entered the battlefield will be blown into a pile of rubbish. But just as they stared coldly at the smear of silver, and were about to drop the second batch of missiles, the cabin door of the transport plane opened, and three warriors wearing blue and blue cloaks, with gray heads that looked like tortoise heads, appeared in front of them. on the display to which the external sensor is connected.
Then, they raised their hands, blue light flashed in their eyes, and the originally calm void was like a violent beast awakened instantly. A large number of blue lightning tsunamis swept through the void for several kilometers, and the flash of the spiritual storm lit up all the "Thunder Wings" pilots. In the eyes of the crew, a powerful lightning storm flashed across in an instant, the sensitive components of the fighter exploded, the nuclear reactor went berserk, flames spewed out under the powerful thrust, and the detonation wave tore the fighter to pieces.
There was no huge bang or tyrannical wind. Under the influence of this storm ball with a diameter of 3 kilometers, 140 "Thunder Wings" were instantly annihilated in that mass of blue light.
Gone... 140 aerospace fighters just disappeared... In just a split second, they turned into rubbish flying around in the void. Those guys on the transport plane, what the hell are they.
The psychic storm released by the three high-ranking templars directly destroyed the fighting will of the "Thunder Wings" pilot. The lightning storm with a diameter of 3 kilometers, the "Thunder Wings" that could fight in thunderstorms, was actually killed by that one. Tuan Youlan was torn to pieces, this is the void of the universe, there are no rain clouds, no electric charges, how could there be a lightning storm! There is only one explanation for the phenomenon in front of him. The humanoid creature with a height of more than 2 meters stores a huge amount of energy in its body.
This battle can't be fought, can't be fought. Support ships that can intercept missiles, deep-space aliens who are not afraid of the cosmic environment, and golden-armored warriors with hundreds of fighters flying to ashes with a flick of their fingers... This is no war, it is simply death! (To be continued..)