Chapter 534 Battlefield
Eastern Crown Star Cluster, Whale Galaxy.
The most intense battlefield on the entire Eastern Front is here. Millions of warships are bombarding each other in the galaxy. The brilliant stream of light particles explodes into fireworks, illuminating the dark void.
The intensity of this war far exceeded that of the Heavenly Mother Sect’s invasion of the Ji galaxies. Countless stars had been shattered, and the originally very wealthy galaxies were almost turned into desolate places.
Satellite City No. 34.
"When will this day end!" Old Xue slumped on the console, feeling a splitting headache.
This is a sign of excessive mental consumption. Lao Xue is a fourth-level Evolution cultivator. He is also considered a middle-to-high class in interstellar society. His job is to control the Hummingbird-type tooling spacecraft and maintain the damaged battleships.
Although this logistics work is not as risky as the front line, it is more trivial and hard work, with no rest.
As the war progressed, the entire Xinghuan logistics system was put to a great test and entered overload mode early.
Lao Xue has not slept for three months and has not meditated to recover. After all his mana and spirit are exhausted, he must be quickly replenished with nutrient solution.
Although it can indeed be restored, in the long run, it will inevitably cause irreversible damage to the soul.
But there was nothing he could do. There were too many warships sent in need of repair every day. Even if they repaired them day and night, they would never be finished.
Qin Xiao, another repairman, was controlling a tool spacecraft to scan a planet-class battleship, and said casually: "The number of scrapped battleships has been rising in recent days, and the frontline war must have reached a climax. , after this period of time, there should be a chance to take a short rest."
Old Xue sighed and said: "That is because the frontline soldiers can take more rest, but our logistics will be even more tired. "
"That's better than going to the front line to die. I heard that the northwest area of the Third Cantilever has become a cosmic cemetery. The entire northwest column, including Commander Yang Shen, has died. There, it’s good that we, the logistics workers, can avoid taking risks and not risking our lives. Just be tired if you are tired.”
Lao Xue also nodded, agreed with this point of view, stuffed the nutrient solution in his hand into his mouth, and started working again.
As he said, judging from the scrapped warships, the casualty rate of the entire Whale Battlefield has reached 70%, almost to the point where as many warships are invested, as many warships are destroyed.
After this climactic battle, both sides will inevitably take a break. Even a large conglomerate like Xinghuan cannot bear such losses.
The two chatted for a while and then resumed their work.
At this moment, a sharp and harsh sound suddenly came from the entire satellite city.
Both Lao Xue and Qin Xiao slowly showed doubts in their eyes. This is the rear area of the battlefield. How could the enemy attack here? Could it be that the front line has been defeated?
Just when the two of them followed the training tutorial and quickly entered a state of combat readiness.
A thick beam of light traveled millions of miles from beyond the visible line of sight to the naked eye, and accurately hit the satellite city's defenses.
The light blue shield was directly penetrated, the particle flow blasted past, and the dazzling light of the sun lit up. The huge mountain-like fortification expanded and exploded from the inside out, and instantly disintegrated and turned into one piece. A piece of floating space junk.
The entire satellite city instantly changed into a defensive posture, and the star-ring-like steel structure unfolded, opening a huge energy shield.
One by one, frigates flashed and jumped into the void, and a huge fleet was assembled in an instant.
As an important rest and logistics base, Satellite City No. 32 naturally has good military equipment, and more importantly, there is a legion here that is about to go to the front line to rest and recuperate.
In the vast fleet, the largest main ship is guarded in the center, surrounded by thousands of slightly smaller frigates.
The traces of the enemy are gradually revealed. It is also a huge fleet, but there is no huge one among them, they are all light starships.
"No wonder it was able to penetrate the defense line. It turned out to be just a guerrilla." Guangmao Zhenren, the person in charge of the satellite city, finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the scale of the opposite side.
Only this small fleet can bypass the defensive positions built by Xinghuan and reach the rear of the battlefield.
"It is a good idea to penetrate behind and attack the enemy's belly, but it is too naive to try to break through our army's defense line with just a small team of surprise soldiers." Guangmao Zhenren looked at the front battlefield. , said slowly.
Seeing that the number of battleships on the opposite side is only a thousand, and there is no main ship with the level of one-shot star annihilation, I think they can only do some irrelevant harassment.
If you want to break through the defense of Satellite City No. 32, you will need at least a Yuan Shen level main ship. However, both Xing Huan and Khorne Sect have few Yuan Shen True Immortals, and they are both on guard against each other. , it is impossible for anyone to find an opportunity to sneak into such a hinterland.
Following the order from Master Guangmao, countless bright high-energy lights, dragging interstellar missiles with brilliant tail flames, focused their fire on the fleet ahead like a wave.
The attacks were continuous, with no blind spots, achieving complete coverage of firepower.
Master Guangmao is not afraid of waste. All he wants is a volley to directly annihilate the team in front of him.
The semicircular shield was shaken by the fierce artillery fire, and endless explosions exploded in the starry sky.
In the first round of attacks, the gray fleet of the Khorne sect barely resisted, but anyone with a discerning eye knew that this was just the end of the line.
Just when Master Guangmao wanted to continue his efforts, the opponent's fleet suddenly broke into pieces and surrounded the satellite city like locusts. Seeing this scene, Master Guangmao not only did not panic, but actually laughed out loud. If the other party worked together to break the boat, there would be a one-in-a-ten thousand chance of breaking through the satellite city.
But the other party actually took the initiative to disperse the guerrillas. Those small starships alone might not even be able to break through the protective shield.
So he quickly ordered the warships in the satellite city to disperse and pursue and intercept the enemy ships.
Due to the numerical advantage, almost every enemy ship has to face the pursuit of three Star World battleships.
Seeing the enemy ships being detonated one after another without any damage to our own troops, Guang Mao felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart.
"It seems that the situation on the frontline battlefield should be good. The pressure on the Khorne sect must be considerable, otherwise how could they make such a decision like Meng Lang."
Just when Guangmao was feeling complacent, not far away One of the Xinghuan battleships suddenly exploded and exploded into a ball of fireworks.
"With one against three, there are still gains. It seems that there are experts on the opposite side?" Master Guangmao's tone was casual, and he didn't take this little accident to heart at all.
Xinghuan's fleet has divided the battlefield, and every place is a battle of advantages. Even if the opponent is somewhat capable and destroys one or two battleships, it will not help, and will only fall into siege again.
The Xinghuan battleships in the battlefield obviously noticed this place. The three battleships turned around and surrounded it.
"Let me see what you're capable of!" Looking at the moving black battleship, Guangmao felt like he was playing cat and mouse.
But before he could enjoy that sense of superiority, several fireworks exploded in succession, and four battleships were exploded at the same time.
"What's going on?"
Before he could finish his words of surprise, a meteor-like light broke through the smoke and headed straight for the satellite city.
“One...a mecha?”
Master Guangmao is also a great monk in the Yangshen Realm, so he naturally knows... Anyone who dares to control a mecha to participate in the battle on the galaxy battlefield where the battleships are raining, with the tip of the sword dancing, is undoubtedly a strong man!
He did not dare to be careless at all. The soul and the AI were combined, and all the armed fortifications in the entire satellite city were instantly controlled, aiming at the incoming black mecha.
Tens of thousands of small armed satellites emitted beams of high-energy beams... Alpha, beta, gamma, Roentgen rays, countless rays of light converged together, like a churning river.
At the same time, there are countless high-energy missiles controlled by AI, hidden in the long river, like yellow sand and gravels. When the two meet, it is really like the Yellow River rolling back and the sea of sand churning.
This is the confidence of Guangmao Zhenren, the invincible formation supporting the satellite city... the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation!
The laser becomes the river, and the missile becomes the sand. If you fall into it, you will be subject to continuous chain explosions until the five qi dissipate, the three flowers wither, and both body and soul are destroyed!
Of course, this formation is just a castrated and low-end version of the mysterious formation, but even so, it is enough to defend the satellite city watertight!
"Sink and then be destroyed!" Master Guangmao said coldly in his heart as he looked at the black mecha swallowed by the Yellow River.
But the expected destruction did not happen. Even though the mecha was stuck deep in the Yellow River, it was like a small boat in a violent storm, battered and ravaged, but it still stood firm.
And going against the wind and waves, getting closer and closer!
"How is that possible?"
Zhen Guangmao looked at the center of the formation in disbelief. The mecha was walking more and more smoothly, avoiding every missile by chance. The half-clone looks like he's in a dangerous situation.
Seeing the black mecha flying faster and closer, Guang Mao was a little anxious and quickly dispatched battleships to prepare for defense.
But at this moment, it is no longer Star World encircling and suppressing Khorne, but Khorne's black battleship, which seems to be desperate for life, just hoping to delay it for a moment!
“I’m trying to make up for it now, but it’s too late!”
The black mecha bumped left and right, finally getting rid of the AI's tracking, and stood in front of the satellite city.
A voice sounded from the wide area communicator.
"Did you enjoy the fight? It's my turn!"
Guang Mao looked at the mecha standing in space with horror on his face, "Yuan...Yuan God!”
The huge battleship sword crossed and cut out a pure black and deep sword energy. With one blow, the entire satellite city was instantly paralyzed, all energy was extinguished, and all information was lost. Cut off!
Even the underlying logic of the AI that assists in controlling the satellite city is constantly collapsing and reconstructing.
The dark energy radiation knife based on the magical power of the heaven and human realm... split the void!
The sword energy stretches across the sky and cuts across thousands of miles.
Wherever the radiation reaches, it is the domain of heaven and man!
(End of this chapter)