Chapter 639 Cosmic Dump Truck
Inventor: ‘Red Baron’-Manfred Albrecht von Richthofen
Invention Project: ‘Space Dump Truck’ Tactical Action
Manfred, a down-and-out aristocratic boy who was born in the Star Dragon Empire and finally settled in the Federation, experienced his first large-scale space battle in the Third Task Force composed of some battleships from the Renaissance Alliance and Atlas at that time. .
It was also during this battle that in order to protect his friend "True Red Lightning" Johnny Letting, this young man drove a heavy armored combat boat and used the deflection field generator to overload, using the combat boat as a He fired a kinetic energy bomb and destroyed more than ten HCPs in one fell swoop.
After the battle, at the request of the Atlas instructor, Manfred, who had already developed the habit of summarizing after the war, also recorded this operation and continued to improve this 'tactical operation' in his spare days. , and was finally submitted to Jacob.
When he saw the 'tactical operation report' submitted by Manfred, Jacob was immediately shocked. He did not expect that this young man who he had been paying attention to for a long time was actually a 'madman' like himself.
But at the same time, he also quickly discovered that Manfred's revised set of operations had indeed tapped the potential of the heavy armored combat boat. Compared with the HCP, the deflection field generator with a more powerful power could really Fully support the operation of this complete set of tactical actions.
Jacob immediately prepared to promote this set of tactical actions to the entire heavy armored combat boat combat unit. After all, the drivers in this unit were all crazy.
However, this kind of thing that is promoted to the entire military service still needs to be reported to Amber first.
After Amber saw the information sent by Jacob, she also said dumbfounded:
"So all the pilots in your combat boat unit have this style? The last time I performed a special mission, the pilot who picked me up was even a professional player in the 'Star Sea Speed Grand Prix'. Isn't it possible that you just specially selected... Are you recruiting these people?”
"That's not a combat vehicle like ours. Most people don't have the guts to drive it. I think it has to be seen by people who are not afraid of death, in order to take advantage of the combat craft's greatest advantage~"
In the end, after Manfred's 'Space Dump Truck' tactical action passed the argument of the combat boat design team, it was quickly incorporated into the advanced textbook for combat boat pilots and began to be introduced to the 'veterans' in the team. Promotion.
Amber also received new inspiration from this tactical move.
Because this tactic essentially uses power to crush the enemy, this also means that this tactic is not limited to use on heavy armored combat boats.
The 'Endless-class' super flagship, to a certain extent, is just like a heavy armored combat boat and an HCP. The power of the former can be said to be several times that of the latter.
Even the gap between the 'Endless Class' and ordinary battleships is greater than the gap between heavy armored combat boats and HCPs.
If this is the case, would it be more effective to use the 'Endless Level' to implement the tactics of the space dump truck?
Moreover, new technology is also used on the 'Endless Class', which can 'parallel' the deflection force fields of nearby ships to form a larger joint force field——
"Report! The collaborative deflection field has been generated and the operating power of each ship is stable!"
After hearing the report from the Tactical Information Coordinator, Amber glanced at Seris floating in the air. The latter also nodded to Amber after a large amount of data flow floated around her.
"Commander, the impact route has been planned! The impact can begin!"
After seeing the star map on the holographic projection platform, Ceres marked a route directly to the First Fleet of the Federation Navy, Amber waved her hand and ordered:
"Everyone, activate the 'anti-high overload mode' of the in-cabin service, and the battleship's inertial transfer unit operates at maximum power!
Helmsmen of each ship, fix the impact route! The car clock prepares to advance to 'Forward 4', counting down 10 seconds! ”
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Everyone in the entire fleet, after seeing the red prompt popping up on the cabin suit mask and the emergency switching instructions on the screens throughout the battleship, immediately followed their daily training and fixed themselves on the nearby buffer seats. .
If you really don’t have time to find a buffer seat with inertial transfer function, you can only find a nearby temporary buffer tank to stand in.
These grooves, which are usually hidden in some bulkheads inside battleships, are just big enough for humanoid creatures of Roma and below size to stand in. When the crew members stand in, several high-strength safety ropes will be connected to the prefabricated card of the cabin suit. buckles to hold them securely.
At the same time, a viscous colloid will quickly fill the entire slot and be tightly adsorbed inside the temporary buffer tank under the action of electromagnetic force.
At this moment, the control of each warship has actually been transferred to their shipboard control personality.
".54321! Each ship, move forward 4!"
Time seemed to have stopped at this moment. In the observation of the three federal fleets, they only saw the Atlas fleet dragging out a blue trail thousands of kilometers long in an instant, and the distance between them and the First Fleet was The distance of nearly 200,000 kilometers is also rapidly shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye in an instant.
"What is this."
Admiral Carroll on the battleship "Dreadnought" looked at the fleet approaching at high speed, and then listened to the anxious "collision warning" from the ship's controller, and his mind went blank for a moment.
Because what he saw in front of him was a combat method that he had never seen before. This situation, like heavy cavalry rushing into battle, had never appeared in previous fleet battles except for the two sides staggering and quickly breaking away from the battle.
At this moment, Marshal Trafalgar's rich experience still reminded him of something, but at this moment he had no time to say anything to Carroll, but immediately yelled:
"Pass my order to all ships to evacuate immediately! Authorize all shipboard control personalities to conduct 'override control'! All ships have full air defense firepower!"
The other battleships of the Federation Navy's First Fleet naturally saw the Atlas Fleet rushing towards them like the 'Hundred Ton King' on the highway.
Although they were also carrying giant steel ships with a mass of millions of tons under their feet, looking at the huge super flagship in the Atlas fleet formation and the deflection force field covering the entire front of the formation, no one would I'm so big-hearted that I bump into it and try it out.
Just like birds and beasts dispersed, the originally tight formation of the First Fleet quickly began to disperse. As an elite fleet of the navy, the First Fleet maintained a very high level of training even when the formation was disbanded.
When moving, all the warships still aimed the main gun ray axis at the Atlas fleet that was rushing directly, so that they could launch an attack on the target as soon as possible after receiving the order to fire.
It's just that what they have to deal with now, in addition to the 'Hundred-ton King' and the 'Dump Truck' in front of them, there is also a lot of 'garbage' thrown out by the Atlas fleet in advance.
"Report, suspected plasma torpedo targets have been detected in the B4, G9, and U2 areas, and the number is gradually increasing!"
"Plasma torpedo?! How come it was discovered at this distance?!" the air defense commander exclaimed.
"Sir, judging from the radar callback characteristics, it should be the Atlas Group's stealth super-heavy plasma torpedoes. They would have shortened our detection range, and the emergency maneuvers of the warships also affected our detection range. Air detection! "Fuck each ship's air defense weapons team to open fire! Pay attention to the position of friendly ships, and avoid accidental damage! The 1st to 5th escort formations urgently leave the formation to provide air cover for the capital ship!"
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The originally peaceful universe of the 'Pillar of All Living Things' suddenly exploded as the Atlas fleet launched the 'Dump Truck Charge'.
On the periphery of the First Fleet of the Federation Navy, a large number of rays from directed energy weapons and orange-red ballistics from rapid-fire electromagnetic guns filled the space densely.
At the end of the line of fire, fireballs would burst out from time to time - that was a symbol of the super-heavy plasma torpedo being penetrated by the warhead and detonated by the armor.
But the anti-air firepower organized in a hurry still had loopholes.
The destroyers and frigates on the periphery that were swallowed up by the blue-white high-temperature plasma fireball were the price the Federation First Fleet paid for its own anti-air fire loopholes.
In order to protect the precious capital ships from being attacked, these escort teams almost blocked themselves in the attack path of the plasma torpedoes, using their bodies as shields to hold up the last line of defense.
And those capital ships, which were in turn protected by small ships, did not live up to the sacrifices of these escort fleets. Their extremely high level of training was vividly demonstrated by them at this moment.
While avoiding the 'dump truck', each capital ship also opened fire continuously, and the blue-white beams of heavy particle cannons lit up in the universe one after another, trying to prevent the impact of the Atlas fleet.
However, the power calculation of the system deflection force field organized by the Eternal can no longer be calculated by simple '1+1' or multiplication. Its instantaneous power has actually exceeded the power of all the deflection force field generators in the fleet. The sum is even exponentially better.
So when the First Fleet's salvo approached, dense jets of heavy metal particles filled the entire force field in an instant. Like a super-large hemispherical arc sea like some astronomical phenomenon, the battleships on both sides of the war invariably reduced the amount of light they received to avoid This sudden burst of light blinded the people inside the ship.
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The first fleet's salvo was very powerful. The fatal and precise salvo hit almost at the same time, but it was just a little bit off.
"Keep shooting! The main battery is forced to cool down, don't stop!"
As the First Fleet continued to fire salvos, the huge deflection force field was like a shield emitting blue light, with layers of ripples and wildly dancing silver snakes appearing on the surface, destroying the two rapid fires of the Federation's First Fleet. The volley was easily blocked.
Every beam of heavy metal ion jets that hit the shield emitted dazzling sparks, like bright stars blooming instantly on the shield. Sparks splashed everywhere, intertwining a dazzling light on the surface of the force field. The curtain is like a cosmic fireworks feast.
At the same time, the fleet that entered the "Forward 4" state was still climbing sharply at an amazing speed. The contrails dragged out by the plasma propulsion array danced wildly in space, dyeing the surrounding space blue.
The speed of the battleship became even faster, approaching the heaven-defying relative speed of 400 kilometers per second in the blink of an eye.
This speed seemed to break the shackles of time and space, rapidly shortening the originally out-of-reach distance of hundreds of thousands of kilometers between the two fleets, as if being twisted into a straight line by an invisible force, moving at a speed visible to the naked eye every second. Sharp decrease.
Although Marshal Trafalgar issued an order for the fleet to disperse in advance, it was not easy for the fleet, which was originally tightly arranged like a hive, to completely disperse in a short period of time.
The battleships intersected with each other, and the tail flames ejected from the engines crisscrossed, forming a sea of light and heat.
"Everyone, prepare to accept the impact!!!"
Marshal Trafalgar's voice echoed throughout the fleet through the communication channel. He gripped the armrest of the command chair tightly, his knuckles turning white from the exertion, and his eyes revealed determination and nervousness.
In an instant, in the sight of everyone in the federal fleet, the Atlas fleet was like burning meteors, rushing towards them with overwhelming force.
Those federal warships that had no time to avoid seemed to be severely knocked off course by an invisible force the moment they came into contact with the huge deflection force field.
The hull of the ship trembled violently, and the titanium alloy frame made a painful whimpering sound, as if telling its helplessness and despair. The hard hull armor continued to tear under the huge impact force, and fragments flew like fragile paper. People and debris were thrown out like garbage in the violent impact.
Even those battleships on the edge of the deflection field seemed to be involved in a terrible storm. They were instantly knocked over and turned over. The space around the ship was distorted, and the light was stretched into long strips of light. It was as if time and space were torn apart.
Some lucky warships, under the precise control of the shipboard controller personality, activated the vector control nozzles in an emergency. The nozzles on both sides of the ship sprayed blue light that was several times stronger than usual, desperately boosting the ship. He struggled to stabilize his posture in the chaos.
However, more warships had no time to react, and like a group of billiard balls that were scattered by one shot, they slammed into the surrounding friendly ships.
"The enemy fleet has passed! They are quickly closing the distance!"
"Wait, aren't they going to turn around and fight?!" Admiral Carroll, who had recovered from the violent impact, looked at the Atlas fleet that did not slow down or turn around after the stagger, but continued to sprint, and was filled with excitement. Confuse.
"Sara! Calculate the opponent's sprint trajectory and predict the location of the extension line!"
Marshal Trafalgar realized something, and asked anxiously, ignoring the internal injuries caused by the overload exceeding the cabin service threshold when the warship made an emergency evasion just now.
This kind of calculation is not difficult for the shipboard control personality. With just a slight adjustment of computing power, the shipboard control personality named Sarah completed the calculation.
"After calculation, the Marshal predicts that the extension line is close to the proton annihilation bomb assembly center!"
"Sure enough."
Marshal Trafalgar gritted his teeth and looked at the chaotic First Fleet around him, as well as the warships that were destroyed in the impact of the 'dump truck'. He felt a battle between heaven and man in his heart for several seconds, and finally he let out a long sigh. , ordered:
"Pass my order, the first fleet adjusts its course and pursues it with all its strength! The second and third fleets each leave two escort teams to rescue the survivors, and the other warships follow quickly! This enemy force must be completely annihilated!"
(End of chapter)