Chapter 1744 is just the beginning
"Your Excellency Misaro, General Misaro, my old brother...you, could you please restrain yourself a little? I really hope that you can at least become a knight commander in the Knights. But you We can’t let the Heraldry Academy find out!”
"I am a noble in this generation, so why should I be afraid of the Heraldry Academy?" Admiral Misaro raised his lips in a nonchalant manner: "Your Highness, in fact, in the anxious state of the battlefield, the saints went out in person. Seance is the easiest way to break the deadlock, but people rarely do it. Do you know why?”
"Because... it really doesn't make sense. Only when the essence of the universe resonates with life can extraordinary beings be born, and only those whose talents, perseverance and destiny are indispensable can become saints. They should be the spirit of the universe leading mankind and civilization messenger, but on the battlefield, a battleship orbital shell that only costs 1,000 gold dragons may evaporate his life, and even part of the future of civilization," Duke Garibian said quietly:
"High-ranking psykers should cherish their lives. We are not just our own."
Admiral Misaro raised the corner of his mouth, and his smile became more sarcastic: "This theory is too metaphysical, and I really can't understand it. But, Your Highness, he must not have this idea, so he can speak freely , Dancing with death. Hahaha, this is the true nature of a psychic. Your Highness, when we reach this realm, isn’t it about breaking through the shackles of fate? ?”
It is true that they are all "life-threatening", but the degree is different, so they are not the same thing! Duke Garibian wanted to say this, but was speechless. Of course, she would never agree with Misaro's decisive or even violent thoughts, but she could clearly understand that her heartbeat was accelerating.
...Calm down! Garibian, as the leader of the group, you have given too much to Giafel or Shameen. You really shouldn’t be this kind of person!
But no matter how she calmed down her racing heartbeat, the Duke also knew that his dragon ship must speed up now.
"Captain! Maximum charge speed, I don't know what you do, I just need to enter the Titanium Dragon's combat radius within ten minutes." She shouted loudly to the captain, like a vicious Party A.
As for Admiral Misaro, he was already wearing a gorgeous coat of arms with the general's star and family crest, and strode towards the back of the bridge. Behind him, two astral knights also wearing heraldic machines followed closely.
"Aren't you just going to defeat the enemy with more numbers? What are you proud of?" The Duke wanted to complain, but her pace was not much slower than that of the general.
A huge golden warship that was as large as an aircraft carrier kept moving forward among its own dense fleet, as coquettishly as a light lightning strike ship. At this time, the escorting light cruisers and expulsors were a little unable to keep up, and the hundreds of purple electric dragons and titanium blades following them all put themselves into charge mode.
The Imperial Army pilots could clearly feel that the body of their own battleship had clearly turned into steel to form the rugged mountains, and that they had fallen into the bending canyon between these steep mountains, and they might hit at any time. On these terrible barriers, people were destroyed and killed.
Fortunately, the technology of this era is not really abstract to this level. Although the AI of fighter planes is not highly intelligent, it can at least assist the driver in making precise evasive actions in advance.
They finally crossed the solid maze formed by their own warships, and those flashing light beams and one after another explosions were getting closer and closer to them.
Immediately afterwards, the imperial pilots heard the fiercest sirens one after another.
"The space sensing unit is triggered! All units, deploy their shields immediately! Launch chaos immediately!"
"The enemy plane is approaching, eight o'clock direction! Depression angle 12!"
"It's the new fighter plane of the Earthlings! Red Ghost! Number 24, no, at least 30!"
"Is that an improved version of the Ghost?"
"Idiot, what I want is a letter from an idiot like you! This is an improved version of the White Devil!"
"Follow the dragon boat! Follow the dragon boat!"
"Team 1 and Team 2 maintain escort! The rest disperse! Formation 22, Tactics D!" Lieutenant General Barhorun, who personally piloted the fighter plane, commanded loudly while maneuvering the warship to follow the dragon ship closely. He has now seen that this battleship is full of occult units, and there is a vague spiritual light flickering on the surface. As a second-level mass psyker, he was not sure whether this was the energy shield flashing or some psychic effect being manifested.
However, what is certain is that his task is to ensure that all this can be completed as scheduled.
As soon as this thought passed through his mind, he suddenly felt his heart tremble. He quickly moved the control panel, and then he felt an obvious tremor in his fighter plane.
Got himself shot.
The onboard AI randomly reminded itself that the shield had been reduced to 45%, and the armor on the left side was burned and damaged, but the body was generally intact.
"If I hadn't been a psyker, I would have been shot down." The Lieutenant General was very happy.
"...No, if I hadn't been equipped with a new Titanium Blade fighter, even if I escaped the fatal attack, I would still be seriously injured, which is equivalent to losing combat effectiveness. And in this chaotic battle, even if I find a friendly warship, Landing is also difficult!”
Feeling the blessing of the spirit of the universe, the vice-admiral of the aircraft carrier fleet suddenly felt his morale rising. He shouted and twisted the muzzle angle of the fighter plane to aim at the oncoming aircraft. "Don't underestimate the empire's ace pilot!" he roared. Immediately afterwards, his psyker intuition had captured that he had been locked by four Red Phantom fighters at the same time.
King Shazamen on the Queen Regent Titan received the news that Lieutenant General Balhorun had died in battle three minutes later.
It wouldn't be a problem for an ace pilot or a psyker to die in battle. To reiterate the cruel words, on a battlefield of this intensity, they are all pure cannon fodder. However, if it is a lieutenant general, this is the point where even the bloodless and tearless Dragon Kings will be moved.
"This can be considered brave, but it is stupid." King Sand commented coldly: "Where is the patrol number?"
"The cover of the Black Blade Brigade is very successful. The Pilgrimage can reach the defense range of the Yongjin in five minutes, but..."
"Just?"
"General Yu riding on the Steel Dragon... er, riding on the Thunder Strike Ship, may jump gang members on the Yongjin within three minutes." The adjutant said.
"You also reported before that a total of eight generals Yu were discovered?"
"The possibility of illusion is very high, but each of them individually shows extremely high danger. Now it has been determined that at least three cruisers were destroyed by them! Either they are all powerful psykers, but It is also very possible that it is an external body. "The lord's lieutenant is also a psychic and a master of occult theory.
After all, being a saint or above might already be a demigod, so being able to cause such damage is not beyond the scope of common sense.
"General Yu's star ring, I remember..."
"It's balance. However, I haven't heard that balance can unlock this technique."
"I've never heard of a demigod in Balance before! Since it's a balanced development, it's reasonable to see any effects." King Sha said.
The adjutant quickly added: "However, according to the battle report just now, our generals have eliminated four suspected clones of General Yu, but the other clones are still advancing. In the worst case scenario, the opponent will indeed arrive in Tibet within three minutes. Ruiluo people are brave.”
He did not say "will definitely be shot down". King Shazamen is a pragmatic academic and has never bothered to pay attention to such beautiful words.
Sure enough, the chosen emperor instead praised gracefully: "His judgment, instructions and courage are all without the slightest error. On this occasion, the use of the earth's troops has indeed reached its limit, and all new bargaining chips may have the final say." The effect of a straw, including his own life. Why is such a wise and brave hero not born in the empire? If he changes sides and surrenders with courtesy, I am willing to lead his horse and ride for him. His nieces were all sent to him as maids.”
The adjutant had great difficulty keeping a calm expression. He really couldn't answer these words. When a humorless boss suddenly says something like this, it's hard to tell whether he's joking or serious. If he really takes the joke, he might offend the person to death.
Fortunately, the feudal king only sighed a few words.
"Then, Your Highness, we should..."
"Ignore it." King Sha's voice was also ruthless: "His correct action is to try his best to kill us, and our correct action is to never deviate from our own pace."
Of course the sand king's judgment was correct. The war has reached this level, and there is no point in rushing over to add fuel. It is even less likely that they will give up their existing combatants.
At this time, the Imperial Army's right-wing fleet has naturally swept away the gravity disruptors and a large number of dense turret arrays in the outer ring, and is preparing to encircle the enemy from the side. However, when passing through the asteroid belt to attack the Fourth Branch Fortress, the Imperial Army came to a brief stagnation.
Facing the bombardment, the small fleet stationed in the fortress seemed not to think about breaking out at all. The gunboats in these systems used the fortress and the surrounding artillery array as cover, gritting their teeth and cooperating with the fortress in counterattack. Energy cannonballs and missiles intertwined into an unlimited network of light and flame in the darkness, dancing with gorgeous and unpredictable colors on the mirror armor of the fortress.
As for the artillery positions arranged on the surrounding dwarf planets, they raised their heads and fired fiercely at these evil guests. Once the Empire starts to fight back, it will quickly flee to the dwarf planet and dig out the rock mass to hide.
This is a kind of gopher tactic. The damage to the imperial army is really not high, but it can at least have a considerable degree of disgusting effect.
However, these actions are of course far from stopping the Imperial Army's landing.
However, this is just the beginning.