Chapter 843 The Lost Fleet (Thirteen)
842. The Lost Fleet (Thirteen)
Time goes back to one hour ago, to the Harm Galaxy.
Fleet C of the Fourth Civilization led by Admiral Trench and the fleet led by Octavian Grant, the governor of the 20th Army of the Galactic Republic, are confronting each other. The fleets of both sides are of equal strength, and because of the huge benefit of the Blade Fleet, they are nearby. No one wants to lose strength by taking action in advance.
11.7 light years is indeed very close for hyperspace navigation, but for sublight speed navigation, it is an astronomical number that is insurmountable!
Hyperspace is like an elusive river, flowing in and out, with stable channels and unpredictable streams. What they are waiting for now is when the river will flow into this 11.7 light-year space.
Behind the Fourth Civilization Fleet, three Rookery Hook-class battleships fully loaded with Gran Marines and an Astro-class frigate were parked here, waiting for the opportunity to come.
On the wide bridge of the Rookery Hook-class battleship, thousands of technicians and navigators are intensively calculating hyperspace data through computers, trying to find a way out of the mess. Useful rules.
The Republic Fleet is doing the same thing.
Tang Xiao was sitting in the cockpit of the Astro-class frigate, and the old god was drinking coffee.
"You seem to be in a good mood." Murte smiled and said.
"That's for sure. I was really surprised that the Blade Fleet was found by Severance Tann like this, and the location of the Blade Fleet is actually near our control area. , This is even more of a surprise. It can be said that I have already obtained half of the Blade Fleet," Tang Xiao said.
"You mentioned this fleet to me before, but I couldn't find any clues. Now that it suddenly appears, it can only be said to be fate." Murte said.
"Destiny is sometimes doomed. Sometimes I think that the so-called destiny in this world is often the arrangement of the Force. So, who is arranging the Force?" Tang Xiao rested his hands on his head. He said behind his head, looking at the ceiling.
"Every time I talk about the Force, you seem to be a different person. Oh, well, actually you have two faces." Murote said with a smile.
"Because I am afraid. I am afraid that I will have to face this existence that controls everything. In fact, have you ever thought about it? You and I are originally from two different worlds, but why did we end up on the mothership again? ?" Tang Xiao sighed.
"Of course I have thought about it."
"Then...?"
"Then I found that I can now brag to others that I and the Governor of Dawn Planet are close friends. Son."
"Hahahahahahaha..." Tang Xiao laughed loudly and happily.
"I'm serious. You conquer your galaxy, and I explore my starry sky. Until now, we are people from two worlds." Murte said with a smile.
"I know." Tang Xiao stretched out his fist.
Cunte also raised his hand and gave him a light punch. He sat on the bridge with a coffee cup and looked at the screen, "Well, your engineers are really amazing, and they have already produced results. In about an hour, a navigable hyperspace link will appear. "
"Ah...I know." Tang Xiao stood up and came to the porthole, looking at the vast universe outside the window. From here, no warships can be seen except for the starry sky. Compared with the universe, those so-called thousand-meter giant ships are actually so small that they cannot be described in words.
However, a dense patch of starlight can be seen flashing continuously.
Tang Xiao knew that every bit of starlight was a big explosion that stretched for at least several hundred meters - the fleets of both sides started fighting again.
There is no doubt that the engineers of the Galactic Republic also calculated this result at the same time.
Cunte kept staring at the data on the screen, thought for a while, and then said: "I think we can leave early."
Tang Xiao's eyes lit up, and he looked for Cunte This is what I came here for, "Can you really advance?" "Although my previous memory has been blurred a lot, I still remember that I was once trapped in the alien space of the Noman people. Regarding this abnormal hyperspace, I But I have plenty of experience,” said Chunte.
"So, you can enter hyperspace before the hyperspace link?" Tang Xiao asked, "Is there any theoretical support?"
"I can only tell you, no. This is just an old captain's intuition." Cunte stretched out two fingers and shook his brow, "You can understand that I am driving a spaceship to surf in hyperspace - walking in front of the tide."
Tang Xiao thought for a while and asked : "Anyway, it's okay to drive a small boat, and it's okay to drive a big boat. Why don't I get you a bigger boat?"
Cunte was stunned for a moment, "How big of a boat is it?"
……
A moment later, Murte stood on the bridge of the Rookery Hook-class battleship and went crazy, "Are you fucking crazy? Ah? Are you really crazy? What gives you the confidence to make you feel How can I go surfing with this 3,000-meter-long donut?”
The crew members around them were silent. They had never seen anyone dare to make such a fuss in front of the Governor .
"I think you can really do it." Tang Xiao said lightly.
"But I don't think so! This is completely suicide! I will be torn to pieces by hyperspace!" Murte roared.
"I will go with you, too." Tang Xiao continued.
"That's even worse! I'm telling you, this is completely suicide!! Why don't you go and do something? Wouldn't it be better to hug that big star at home to warm the bed? You must run over to die and pull me up!! "Cunte continued to roar.
"Time is running out, let's bet on this." Tang Xiao turned around and said, "This is a reminder from the Force."
"I...Fuck!! If It's definitely you who caused me to die here today!" Cunte finally accepted his fate and threw himself on the console, busying himself in front of countless buttons.
As time passed, the battle between the fleets of both sides became more and more intense. Even behind the array, missiles and some laser beams flew over from time to time.
Ten minutes later, Cunte said with a solemn expression: "Inform the hyperspace engine team to increase the power of the hyperspace engine to the maximum within 20 seconds after I issue the command."
"Are you crazy? This is impossible! You don't know how big the Rookery Hook class is! How is it possible to increase the engine power to the maximum in 20 seconds?!" The director of the technical department went crazy at the time.
Cun Te pointed at Tang Xiao who was standing over there, already wearing a black cloak, with a terrifying and cold aura surrounding him, oh no, it was Darth Malthael, "This is his I mean, if you have any opinions, you can go to him."
The technical director glanced over there, trembled all over, and said to himself as if to vent, "Okay, I can overload, overload, overload... ...Turn off all the safety valves, and then fucking overload it!"
Cunte looked at the readings of the hyperspace, and then suddenly shouted: "Start now!"
After saying that, he pushed the joystick directly to the end!
On the other side, the technical director simply ignored the countless alarms that appeared on the screen and continued to increase the engine power. Finally, at exactly 20 seconds, the hyperspace engine reached the threshold for entering hyperspace.
In an instant, the Rookery Hook-class battleship suddenly disappeared from the universe and entered another space.
Darth Malthael glanced at Murte, who was still busy, and suddenly came to the console, pushed the operator away, grabbed the rudder of the battleship, and turned directly to the right Full!
(End of this chapter)