Although Fischer gave the destroyers in the rear half an hour, the contact between the fleet headquarters and the enemy took less than five minutes. Dozens of doughnut warships were in the air pressure from the top and bottom to the front three directions, and there was Temple 2 in the rear, which put great pressure on the fleet headquarters.
Countless light cannons polished the starry sky, and then dragged a small tail to hit the warship's deflector shield.
Energy sparks exploded in clusters, illuminating the retreating atlas fleet.
"Pay attention to position 67-34-23. Enemy gunboats are attacking and begin to intercept!"
With the cold female voice of the shipborne AI, dozens of defensive artillery and laser interception arrays on the right side of the hope began to fire, and the dark red barrage lit up briefly. Then, at the place where the line of fire reached, more than a dozen gunboats turned into ashes.
"All ships report damage at any time!"
Fisher placed his position at the extreme end, which was the most ferocious fire attack. In fact, when the first wave of exchange of fire began, the hope closed the power supply of most living facilities of the warship, and the three ion engines provided full power for shields and weapons.
A doughnut warship tried to win the first prize for its owner. The captain ordered the warship to rush directly to the hope and prepare to launch an exciting hand to hand fight with the other party after a short fire contact. Therefore, the captain specially asked those speed-up dogs to wait on the ramp early.
But the Gunners of the hope also noticed this guy. The six triple deck guns above the warship fired first. The dense bullet rain mercilessly pierced the doughnut's fragile shield at close range, and then tore the front armor.
The vanguard ready to go in the doughnut was strangled in the damaged cabin by the loss of pressure.
Then the cruiser victory in the penultimate position conveniently added a main gun to the warship, and an ultra-high-speed alloy bullet tore the ship in two.
Unparalleled discipline, which is a decisive means for the atlas fleet to maintain a high kill rate under the disadvantage of several times the number difference. The artillery burst around, but none of the tens of thousands of soldiers on the warship showed panic.
If the shield is overloaded, the armor is damaged on the top of the teammate and the cabin is out of pressure, then wear magnetic boots and oxygen to continue the battle. The damage management team is like a magician and uses all available resources at hand to repair the damage suffered by the warship.
In this way, almost all cruisers are close to the shield threshold, and each ship is injured, but many warships still enter the cover of the destroyer fleet.
"Haven't the time bridge been installed yet?"
"It will take another five minutes. There is a problem of poor connection in the energy field!"
"Then I'll give you five more minutes!" Fisher looked into the distance, and a huge shadow was slowly pressing on Mount Tai.
Mieba's Temple No. 2, officially entered the battlefield!
Hundreds of light cannons once again crossed thousands of kilometers and flew into the fleet of atlas. This time, good luck no longer cares about atlas. A destroyer was directly hit by several light cannons, the warship's shield was instantly broken, the armor was melted through, and the whole ship was directly broken.
"Order the boxer to abandon the ship!" Fisher saw the warship that was constantly facing Mars. The oxygen in the cabin was constantly leaking out, and a fire was lit inside the warship. If it was put in peacetime, the fire would be extinguished soon, but now it is in wartime, Fisher is unable to rescue.
The evacuation work proceeded quickly. Almost all the thousands of crew members of the whole ship were evacuated, leaving only all the multi-purpose robots to continue to stick to their posts. If the ship was still there after the battle, it would be towed back to the dock for overhaul.
The shelling from Temple 2 hit again. This time, his target was the cruiser queue that was killing the doughnut warship. Fortunately, the shields of each ship had just returned to the normal level and barely blocked this round of volley, but more than ten shipborne aircraft escorted around were evaporated in one breath.
Of course, the anti hegemony fleet is also not very comfortable. Atlas destroyers now carry the localized version of Hyperion. Doughnut warships that can explode at once can't take care of themselves, and those gunboats sweep a large area. The two sides directly start shooting freely across the smoke screen, which seems to be really red eyed.
"Head, the space-time bridge is installed!"
At the critical moment, the Legion sent good news to Fisher.
"How long will it take for the ark to launch?"
"Five minutes, but there's a problem!" Samuel hesitated.
"What's the problem?"
"The energy of the holy cabinet increases in geometric multiples. The latest calculation results show that the track material can't support 30% of the energy output for too long!"
"One time is one-time. Now call me first. The goal has been determined. Pick the biggest one in the middle!"
"Well, I hope nothing happens!" Samuel looked at the core of the holy ark, which was more dazzling than the sun at the moment, and silently drew an eagle ceremony in his heart, which Fisher taught him.
"All ships, disperse immediately, expel the fleet, shoot out all missiles and force them back!"
Because the team didn't know the specific power, Fisher could only keep his fleet as far away as possible.
When mieba on Temple 2 saw the action of atlas fleet, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
"What's behind that wall and why does the other party run? Send someone to have a look! "
An insignificant gunboat immediately bypassed the scene of the fierce exchange of fire and walked under the smoke curtain wall.
Then a huge blue space-time door appeared in front of mieba.
"What is the orientation of this door?"
"It's us, master!"
"Concentrate shield energy to the front and retreat at full speed!" Mieba's voice did not fall, and then a dazzling white light pierced the smoke wall and swallowed up his warship and everything around him in an instant.
"What is this?" Mieba only felt that the warship under his feet was suddenly shocked, and then he was like being hit by the oncoming Halley comet. The whole body was first thrown up, and then hit heavily on the steel wall in the rear, and the wall that could resist artillery salvo was hit by him with a very huge large shaped gap.
The light came and went quickly, and lasted less than five seconds. Then both the core of energy emission and the space-time bridge energy column that transfers the energy of the holy cabinet burst together, and even the emission track had disappeared. The high temperature directly reduced these mixed metals made of Zhenjin and Ulu metals into particles.
"So is mieba dead?"