Chapter 1741 The Saint’s Correct Way to Open the Battlefield
Of course Yu Lian knows how awesome his current look is. He also knew that the way the officers and men on the bridge looked at him was almost like a pilgrim, but now was really not the time to be complacent here.
"Distance 0.12, X712, V877, orbital main gun salvo!" he ordered.
The orbital cannonballs fired by the Lord Gods were extremely accurate, or it could be said that the Imperial warship on the opposite side seemed to move over to meet the ballistic trajectory.
The Candle King-class ship was immediately burned on the spot, and half of the main gun at the front was blown off. She could only move her seriously injured body quickly and tremblingly to the side.
This was a tactical movement that complied with the combat regulations of the Imperial Space Fleet, but it was indeed forced to give up a position.
"Positron cannon, X413, G788 space point, three salvoes!"
The torrent of energy gathered into a deadly storm vortex, igniting a battlecruiser on the spot that had no time to avoid it. Two heavy cruisers and a light cruiser were even directly broken into particles.
At that moment, Yu Lian even felt the fleeting heat, as well as the fear and despair of the imperial soldiers who were evaporated in the heat before they died.
At this moment, it seems that everything in the surrounding universe is within the scope of his perception.
Yu Lian now fully understood. In her previous life, what was it like for Miss Belenkaist to buff the entire Alliance fleet by herself? It's just that at that time, Miss Bei was already in the ninth ring, so she could naturally command all the large fleets in person. But after all, she was just an ordinary seventh-ring "stargazer". Being able to integrate so many dreadnoughts was already a great achievement. The result of trying your best.
In short, I would like to give special thanks to the "Balanced" bucket number. Although it seems quite unprofessional in all aspects, we can try to blend in in various fields.
Now, the "stargazer" who was supposed to start intervening in destiny by observing the stars, although he could not observe the stars, was predicting the actions of the enemy fleet as if predicting the movements of a duel opponent.
However, experienced psykers and alchemists all know that psionic arrays are often powerful and fragile entities that are both too sophisticated and too easy to smile at the same time. But it can still operate naturally under such intensity, which is a bit blessed by the spirit of the universe...
Just when he thought of this, Yu Lian saw out of the corner of his eye a certain cyber zero element elf standing above the porthole, wearing a short coat and a bra wrap, revealing his fair and round shoulders and two slender and toned legs. The big flowered arm is holding a battle flag fluttering in the wind.
On the flagpole more than four meters high, the Chinese character Dou Dayu surrounded by peony patterns rustled in the strong wind... isn't it right? This is inside the dreadnought. Where does the wind come from?
She probably sensed someone's attention, and suddenly she pushed the flag back to the spot. When she turned her palm, a pair of drumsticks appeared, and a big cowhide drum grew out next to it like a magic trick.
Well, I don’t know if it’s made of Kui cow skin, but I don’t think so.
At this time, Xiao Hui had already started to beat the drum. The drum sound was heavy, powerful and rhythmic, and it would not cover up any normal sounds. Yu Lian wasn't sure if he was the only one who could hear the drums, but he felt inexplicably inspired, and even seemed to be returning to Lan faster.
Looking at the other officers and soldiers on the bridge, they all seemed to have been given a shot of blood. Although he had been fighting fiercely for a long time on the battlefield with the highest intensity, he was still very energetic.
This was actually inspired by me. Yu Lian thought, and then decided to pretend that he didn't see the female ghost from the universe.
"The protection on the left seems too weak. What is the convoy doing?"
"The 4th escort formation, fill up the positions immediately and start maneuvering according to plan C! Fill the gaps quickly!" Feifei said. She wasn't loud, but she could be heard across the bridge.
From Chief of Staff Mkawa down, all members of the Adjutant Group and Staff Department will never doubt that the order will be conveyed as soon as possible.
Before Yu Lian's mental power was thrown to the left, the fleet of 4 battle cruisers and 12 heavy cruisers had already begun to move.
In fact, the only thing Yu Lian can capture completely and clearly is the main god-class battleship that completes the mystical link through the array. His command can also be passed directly to the ears of all the main gunners without any delay - as for whether those gunners will feel that they have been deceived and whether they will have any religious emotions as a result, Yu Lian is not concerned about it now. .
Anyway, this kind of situation is not without precedent in history, and it is already natural for everyone.
As for the rest of the secondary battleships and squadrons, their sensing power has been greatly weakened. They can at most play a supporting role. After all, it still depends on the subjective initiative of the command levels of each squadron.
What's more, at this stage, it is impossible to cover all fleets just by relying on passwords.
Fortunately, Yu Lian still has Feifei. She always maintains a perceptual link with Yu Lian. On the one hand, she can share her spirit to replenish the mana for the latter. On the other hand, she can also convert Yu Lian's senses into combat orders that ordinary soldiers can understand in the maximum amount of time.
In this way, the mystical command link with the Fuxi as the core formed the most efficient fire command among the four main god-class ships. As a result, the wave-like attack formed by the Earth Fleet was quite fierce. In the orderly strafing, the escort warships around the Tirero Man bloomed into rays of death.
Facts have proved that efficient and calm command, clear charging targets, accurate bombardment, and determination to die have created brilliant results even in the face of the well-prepared Imperial fleet.
Therefore, after the central breakthrough was completed in the first half hour, the fleets of both sides were completely entangled, forming a tangled chaos.
But Yu Lian's ship, the Fuxi, was constantly charging towards his old friends, the Tirello people, just like a warrior charging towards a castle.
As a coincidence, this Titan is almost the warship with the highest "superstructure" and the largest frontal projection, and it indeed looks like a ferocious castle.
Naturally, the Community fleet is brave and fearless, but it is facing other enemies, and it may have penetrated the enemy fleet at once. But what they faced was not mediocre after all, and of course they were inevitably met with a brutal counterattack.
At this moment, the screens and portholes around the Fuxi continued to capture the light that exploded at close range on the ship's hull. The gorgeous energy turbulence was clustered in clusters, but the resulting energy turbulence was constantly impacting the Fuxi's hull.
Yu Company, standing at the core of the array, had even received news that the Dreadnought Odin had sunk. This happened twenty-five minutes into the battle. This God-class No. 6 ship has been accompanying the Fuxi as a companion ship, and is taking the initiative to bear the enemy's concentrated fire.
When the Fuxi and the rest of the God-class had already brought the Tirello Bravely into their effective range, this God-class dreadnought, which was the latest to enter service and had only arrived at Said from Nantianmen in March, was also attacked by three ships. The Candle King-class high-power rail gun tore it apart.
However, after the commander of the squadron, Major General Leersson, the captain, Commodore Ahberg, and all the senior officers of the fleet were killed in the battle, the missile bay of the remaining half of the Odin's hull was actually destroyed before it was completely disintegrated. All the missiles were launched.
The last twenty or so sublight speed missiles, like death squad soldiers who generously sacrificed their lives, broke through the line of fire at close range, and all of them hit the belly of the Candle King-class vessel closest to them.
The Imperial Dreadnought was hit and lost power and shields on the spot. However, before it could wait for friendly support, it was regarded as a soft target by the passing Red Phantom fighter and was hit by nine proton torpedoes in succession. .
The battleships specially prepared by the empire for the decisive battle are indeed tough, but they are also really unexpected.
However, in such an era when the offense is weak and the defense is strong, less than half an hour after the war started, both sides had a dreadnought destroyed. One can imagine how tragic the battle was.
However, Yu Lian remained motionless, just staring straight ahead, staring at the body of the Titan ship Tirello.
"Continue to maintain the current charging speed!"
"Each artillery gate, be prepared to cover and jump gangs!"
At this time, Yu Lian, like all the soldiers on the Fuxi, had already changed into a mecha.
Of course, with his current ability, theoretically the heraldic machine can no longer provide any bonus. However, brute force is brute force, and war is war. As a member of the collective, of course, you should dress up like the collective. Moreover, the commander holding a weapon and wearing armor represents an attitude in itself.
Anyway, judging from the state of the officers and soldiers on the bridge, even if Yu Lian ordered them to jump on the power furnace, they would go there without hesitation.
Of course, they were all approved, and even the technical and staff personnel who were completely powerless were put on space life-support suits. This is a mental preparation to continue fighting even if the armor of the bridge is blown away.
Even Feifei was wearing a coat of arms with a plain blue paint. Of course, this will not affect her performance of her duties as an adjutant:
"A call came from the Athena. The Queen Regent has a fast fleet that is accelerating its approach. Chief Sylvester believes that they are preparing to outflank us."
"Where's the Thor?"
"We are attacking sub-fortress No. 4 and No. 5. The battle situation is very unfavorable. They may not last for less than three hours." Feifei paused and then said: "The main group of the empire where the Four Seasons God is located is moving forward, but it is not advancing straight towards the battlefield. , but is approaching in the direction of Saide.”
Yu Lian guessed the meaning of the place without even looking at the star map: "This is forcing me to return for reinforcements. If I don't return, do they want to block our retreat, or directly ignite the war to the rear? The initiative remains. They are all in the hands of the enemy. This is indeed the judgment that Marshal Ikenluojia can make. If he really just added a little bit of fuel, I would suspect that these six months were a pure waste of life."
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In fact, Yu Lian is still not sure what kind of style Marshal Ikenluojia is. After all, he was not a celebrity in his previous life. After half a year of confrontation in this life, he can only confirm that he is indeed a sound and steady person. However, at times like this, the persona of knowing everything about the world without leaving home must still be firmly established.
"The 1st and 2nd battle patrol formations sent a report: Xiaolong and its dreadnought formation are rapidly approaching us at a speed of 21. They can't stop the enemy fleet for too long now." Feifei added.
In comparison, King Solane was much more excited. However, from his point of view, it is of course impossible to sit back and watch something happen to Tiri Luo Yongjin.
By this time, even with their knees, the Imperial Army could definitely feel that the Yongjin was in a very bad situation.
Yu Lian stood there, still staring at the small light spot in the deepest part as if observing prey. It was a light spot that could not be seen by ordinary people's naked eyes. But in a fleet battle in space, this is a point of light that can be reached in an instant.
"...Notify Chief Sylvester to adopt Plan C and stay on standby."
Chief of Staff Mkawa, who was wearing a protective suit, exchanged glances with the other members of the staff, then dragged the heavy protective suit forward a few steps, as if he was preparing to give some advice.
"Sir, I just received news that after the Odin sank, the Nuwa was also seriously injured. Commander Sylvester's Athena formation may be the only reserve we can use."< br>
"I know, that's why we need to ensure our retreat. Go and report to Chief of Staff." Yu Liandao.
"Sir..."
"Maybe you will think that I am determined to die this time. However, gentlemen, we will all die one day, you will die, and I will die. It is not the time yet! It is far from the time!" Yu Lian turned his head. , glanced at his staff, and smiled: "We will win."
"Understood!" the chief of staff responded loudly and immediately sent the order.
Both of them took Admiral Sylvester for granted as the squadron commander serving as a reserve force, but no one seemed to think there was any problem at all.
"Where is the New China Squadron?" Yu Lian shouted loudly: "And, get my spear!"
"You have your spear and sword in your heart, why do you need to get them?" Feifei smiled while arranging her heraldic machine.
"Yes, so this is a sense of ceremony. Tsk, this is a damn sense of ceremony." Yu Liandao.
"...Speaking of the sense of ritual, we didn't burn any dolls when we went out today."
"The feudal superstitious rituals in the empire should have been swept into the dustbin of history long ago."
"Then get your flag. The peony-patterned "Yi" flag that Liuli designed for you! I haven't seen your tree since the last Navy Day."
"Isn't this back to the era of feudal superstition?"
As soon as Yu Lian finished speaking, the female robot ghost holding the general's flag appeared in his sight again, and he suddenly flinched in his tone.
It is obvious that everyone is charging, obviously surrounded by thousands of enemy troops, and obviously our own side is suffering huge losses, but everyone can clearly see that the Commander is joking with the Adjutant as if no one is watching. They didn't know what the heroes in historical legends looked like, but now they could clearly see the birth of heroes.
Then, on the Imperial Army's flagship, the Shikisami, the adjutants quickly tallied up the current battle situation and immediately reported it to their marshal.
"The current loss of battleships is 131, including the dreadnought Wide Area Suppression, the battlecruiser Prince Yavin, Admiral Greif and Star Forger. In addition, the secondary battleships include..."
Marshal Ikenluojia directly interrupted the adjutant's report: "It was only the first hour of the war. More than 100 warships and more than 100,000 soldiers were annihilated into dust among the stars! Your Excellency Luofugu, history Is there a battlefield of this intensity? ”
"In addition, the number of seriously damaged ships is 68, most of which are difficult to repair." the adjutant added meticulously.
It must be admitted that the Imperial Army is indeed rigorous. Even at this time, they will never forget the most accurate statistical work.
"Even the third war that burned the entire galaxy was the most tragic battle." Officer Hoshimi answered seriously. Although his work is very impressive, he is an expert on military history who is familiar with various classics.
"What about the Yongjin?"
Officer Xingjian pondered for a moment: "There will be danger! At the same time, it is likely to affect the Xiaolong."
The marshal sighed distressedly: "Incomprehensible attack power, admirable command and fighting spirit! However, as a commander, if I directly support, it will become a fuel, right? Although he is so young, but he is Why are you so determined? ”
The marshal's current actions have indeed forced the young enemy general into a dilemma, but why is he himself the same?
At this time, General Misaro seemed to have made up his mind. He stood up slowly and went straight to the marshal: "Your Excellency, I roughly guessed what he wanted to do, so I asked him to go. Let's go. Maybe, the situation can be made a little better."
"I don't have any fleet here to give you. Besides, I haven't heard that you have any experience in commanding a fleet." Marshal Ikenluojia gave the other party a meaningful look.
The admiral let out a heroic laugh: "Hahahaha, just a few escort cruisers will be enough. However, I still need His Highness's dragon ship."
Of course, the only person who could be called "Your Highness" at the scene was Duke Xia Ming, Geribian.
The grand leader of the Astral Knights twitched his eyebrows slightly, but still stood up: "I will go with you."