Although he was caught off guard, Tyron still has an advantage in terms of the number of both sides. According to the scanning of this tentacle fleet, there are at least 20,000 biological ships of various sizes, of which about 500 are large biological ships, and there are also biological ships larger than battleships. They are determined to be the flagship of this Tyron Tentacle fleet. Fortunately, it is compared with the reference value of the Hive Mothership given by the Mechanical Society and proved that it is not this type of ship.
The human strike fleet has only 221 warships, most of which are small warships, but this 100:1 number ratio did not shake Malakin, because the crying people who have fought with the Tyron fleet have already gained enough understanding of these creatures, especially biological ships.
Tyron's small bioship is not very powerful in combat. It is often used as a guard of large bioships. The long-range attack method is also very single. The only thing to be wary of is to jump into the gang battle.
Therefore, Malakin chose to launch a raid when Tyron Biologics was still within the influence of the planetary gravitational well, because this was the slowest time for Tyron Biologics. As long as you seize the opportunity, you can cause heavy damage to the other party.
Human warships were distributed on wider lines than the closely-connected Tyron fleet, and the battle groups spread to the wings to cause as much damage as possible, equivalent to sacrificing the thickness of the line in exchange for width.
In contrast, the Tyron Bioship gathered around the planets showed an integral loose spherical shape, surrounded by smaller frigates in an ugly fist shape, and could easily penetrate the human front if the force was concentrated to launch a raid.
But the planet's huge gravity makes it take longer for Tyron's small creature ship to enter combat speed.
They are like cold-blooded animals in hibernation, and it takes some time to revive themselves.
As always, the battle of human ships was initiated by torpedoes and missiles. The bullet body spewed out of the blue engine flames into the pitch-black void, like a bomb that was blown out of the borehole. After a brief silence, dazzling sparks burst out in the Tyron Bio fleet.
"The enemy fleet began to disperse."
As the commander of the cruiser detachment at the most edge of the battle group, Chinedu knew his mission and preventing Tyron from escaping was one, but the more important thing was to "drive" them together.
"The Thunderbolts came out to suppress the enemy's flight units, and the Copper Shield and the Defender fired alternately, with the most priority targets being the largest warships in the Tyron Biota."
After demarcating the target, he broadcasts the hologram to other captains.
As the main air defense force of the cruiser detachment, the Fearless Light Cruiser, which was specially strengthened by air defense fire, became a barrier to the shelling queue. The two stoic-class light cruisers entered the firing posture, and the Snake King also aimed at the target.
As the light spear pierced through the darkness of the void, a swimming Tyron Siren suddenly ruptured its round abdomen like a pierced balloon, and a large number of twitching internal organs fell into the void and instantly condensed into ice.
"Save the current firepower output power and always pay attention to the enemy's distance."
In just half an hour, the entire dark space seemed to have been ignited. The imperial ships began to bombard the Tyron Bioship trapped in orbit with extremely high efficiency. The huge shells caused an explosion on the heavy biomass shells, and then tear away the flesh and blood, crushing the tentacles and fangs. The light spear emitted a pulsating light to try to pierce the steel-like chitin armor and deeply embedded in the corrupt alien hull.
After an hour of fire exchange, more than 2,000 Tyron bioships turned into wreckage revolving around the planet, and Tyron's ships also began their counterattack. A large number of Tyron's jumping pods were thrown towards the human fleet, and the bioplasm of the accumulated energy also rowed on a unique green trajectory toward the target.
Although the hit rate is difficult to guarantee, sufficient number guarantees coverage.
At the same time, a group of biological assault ships also left the fleet and rushed towards the three human battle groups with their teeth and claws. If they were gnawed, even the battleship would have a big hole.
They acted neatly, and even under the surging human firepower, Tyron biological warships kept floating by in the wreckage, every gap made on the insect nest line would be instantly filled with more monsters.
As the main force of the Tyron Fleet's counterattack, Siren and Devourers formed a loose assault formation under the escort of many drones. Their tentacle-shaped heads kept twisting at the front end, and their size was insignificant compared to their huge chest and abdomen. The flat leech-shaped tentacle tail twitched wildly, and smaller creatures moved frequently on their bodies, looking for shooting points for the huge biological cannon on their backs, and more living weapons slid through shooting holes along the sidelines of the warship.
When entering the attack distance, the glowing muzzle discharges raindrop-like live ammunition into the universe and sprays out countless luminous plasma balls.
"The 19th Frigate Squadron lost a warship!"
"The Second Strike Cruiser Detachment reported their condition, the first ship of the Spark was damaged and is withdrawing from the battle line!"
"The first light aircraft carrier team reported that the interceptor formation lost 11%! The pressure on the enemy is still increasing!"
Commanding more than 200 warships at the same time is a huge pressure for any human being, including Astart. Malakin stood in the church-like bridge of the Mother of Tears, pressing the hilt of the bloody wide blade at his waist with his right hand, and his eyes were tightly locked in the tactical instrument.
Judging from the current firepower and the number of opponents, it should be only a matter of time before annihilation of this Tyron. The ships of the Astral Knight and the White Temple are more powerful than he imagined, especially the Astral Knight's warships. There are a large number of warships that should not exist in the Astartes War, and their strength is nearly as strong as a star-zone fleet in the Empire.
But this did not make Malakin happy, and even his gloomy temperament was even more serious than ever.
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He left the tactics, walked to the huge observation window, staring at the powerful Oberon-class battleship [Abyss Hunter], which was bombarding a Tyron Devourer with the devastating side light spear. One-third of the Tyron Bioship's entire head disappeared, rolling and twitching in the void, but Malakin didn't look at these. He just stared at the sign of the Astral Knight on the Abyss Hunter.
"if..."
Malakin's eyes gradually subsided and he murmured:
“…If I can’t return in time, will anything happen?”
Suddenly, he looked up slightly, stared at his reflection on the huge mirror, and took a step back suddenly.
"No, he trusts me so much, I can't...I can't do that."
Then he pressed his hand on the glass and lowered his head slightly. When he raised it again, he turned into a black armor.
"San Gilles will not betray his brother, nor will I!"
Marakin turned around suddenly and said in a deep voice:
"Tell the Eternal Loyalty, cooperate with the whirlpools launched by our ship to eliminate the enemy flagship first! We must fight quickly, and the lives of many combat brothers depend on our speed!"
Chapter completed!