Chapter 467 Ultra-Long-Range Sneak Attack 2

You know, as Morr's confidant, in order to show his loyalty to him.

The elite fleet of Priss's family can be said to be out in full force this time, with a total of more than 400,000 warships of various types.

As a collateral descendant of the Kosa family, his financial resources are extremely limited, and he cannot enjoy the family's resources like the direct descendants.

These 400,000 warships are all the assets he has worked hard to save for a long time.

Unexpectedly, this time he has not even seen the enemy fleet, and he has suffered heavy losses, and the opponent's hit rate is simply ridiculously high.

Although most of the destroyed warships are light frigates, and a few medium-sized destroyers, this is enough to make him heartbroken to the point of being unable to breathe.

Knowing that the situation is dangerous, Priss immediately gave up his original plan and hurriedly ordered.

"All warships, concentrate the energy supply on the shield and run the shield generator at full power!"

The opponent is obviously not lucky to have such a hit rate for ultra-long-range attacks.

Therefore, Priss did not disperse the fleet, but ordered the fleet to reorganize the array and let the frigates and destroyers in other directions fill the gaps in the array.

At this time, he no longer cared about whether his followers would reduce their faith.

If the fleet suffered greater losses, or was completely crippled, resulting in a great loss of strength, he would most likely be abandoned by Morrell.

Morrell would not invest any resources in a hound that had been disabled without creating any value.

Priss had long seen through this cruel reality.

At this moment, he just wanted to evacuate as soon as possible and preserve his own strength as much as possible.

As long as his strength remained, even if he gave up the task assigned by Morrell, he would still have value, and at most he would be punished.

If it really didn't work, Priss, who had enough capital, could also go to other direct members.

Driven by this idea, Priss's fleet of followers immediately turned.

All warships accelerated as much as possible and fled quickly in the opposite direction of the attack.

The energy output equipment of the warship entered full power operation.

All the energy consumption was used to maintain the shield and increase the engine power, leaving no energy for the weapon system.

Priss and many warship commanders understood that facing the enemy's high-intensity and high-precision firepower coverage.

With such a large fleet and dense array, it is impossible to make effective evasion.

It must be said that Priss's response was the most effective measure he could take.

If facing the fleet of the family of ordinary gods, his fleet would most likely escape.

Unfortunately, the enemy Priss faced at this time was not only a ditch among the gods, but also a freak among the warships.

As the planner of this ambush, Sylph was carefully observing the real-time dynamics of the enemy fleet through the mental network with the closest meshworm.

"Haha, want to escape? Can you escape?"

Sylph not only saw the enemy commander's thoughts at a glance, but also relied on prophecy to accurately predict the next evacuation route of the enemy fleet.

The beautiful face of the night elf she mimicked had unconsciously revealed a sinister sneer that was extremely inconsistent with her elegant appearance.

The enemy's meaningless dying struggle really aroused her tyranny and bloodlust that originated from the deep genes of the Zerg.