"It's now! For the Emperor! For the people who died!"
Malakin roared excitedly, and the deck under his feet trembled, and he also felt a rush of dry heat coming from his body.
At the same time, the will of the insect nest also responded as fast as possible, and small biological ships formed a tight barrier. While blocking the firepower of human ships, they worked hard to get large biological ships out of the influence of gravity wells. In fact, the Tyron Bioship has organs that can offset the influence of gravity, but this organ needs to consume a lot of biomass when operating. If necessary, they generally choose to slowly escape from the planetary gravity wells, but this time the ships of the human empire came too fast.
It only takes time to start the organs, and it takes time to get them out after starting them, because large biological ships gather in the low orbit of the planet, trying to absorb the feast below, and connecting them with the huge capillary tube will not be able to quickly withdraw.
Just as the Tyron's Horse fleet was in a brief chaos, a series of torpedoes hit the small creature ships, and the subsequent metal storm instantly created a death zone that stretched hundreds of thousands of kilometers on the track.
This time, Malakin did not plan to attack at a long distance, because the Tyrann Horde mothership was too large. With the firepower of the core fleet, he had no confidence to destroy it. The only way was to get close and send it away with a whirlpool or some other destructive weapon. To do this, he had to break through its guard barrier.
In this gamble, Malakin did not intend to bet with other people's things, because he himself did not guarantee a chance of winning. Therefore, this mission will be carried out by two combat barges belonging to the Wrathor, Mother of Tears and Daughters of the Storm.
Even if he failed, Suoshiyang must have returned to the fleet at that time, and he could still use the fleet power at hand to complete the battle.
This is not reckless, but revenge. Marakin wants to avenge the fighting brothers who fell in Tyron's mouth!
"The Storm Girl! Get ready to attack immediately!"
Faced with the surging firepower of the human fleet, the small creatures of the Tyron fleet were forced to give up some speed advantages to protect their motherships. The destroyed biological remains floated around, and the biological plasma and biological torpedoes they spit out, as well as acid liquid crystals, were also constantly passing through the void.
Malakin's agile eyes flashed through the podium, and various tactical scenes flashed in his mind. He soon discovered a gap in the Hornet Fleet, not deadly, but enough to allow two combat barges to pass, and this is what they need at this stage.
"The Martian, the Expedition to Glory, and the Triumph, aim at the targets I marked, the Abyss Hunter, the Silver Redemption, and use the light spear to drive away the enemies in that direction, the squadron of the Nineteenth and Twenty-Three Frigate, and sweep the right wing."
He then locked the target rune on a biological warship, which was slightly off the center of the swarm.
"It's now!"
The swift Mars battlecruisers galloped above the Mother of Tears and opened all the weapons they had. The three Riza-type star cannons were staggeringly fired, and the deadly plasma shells set off a terrifying plasma storm in the Hive Fleet. Hundreds of small creatures were crushed in the storm, followed by a series of lasers and torpedoes passing through the void and into the flesh of the biological warship.
At the same time, a large number of fighter jets formed forward to fight against Tyron's small creatures, and the lasers and missiles of both sides intertwined a brilliant light.
The Tyron Siren, marked by Marajin, was shattered under the volley of the three main battleships, and his internal organs were thrown out, and he fell into the atmosphere with convulsions.
At the same time, the cruiser and frigate formed two diagonal lines, swept the Terron creatures on the side, and used powerful firepower to smuggle the biological warships.
But Tyron's counterattack was by no means weak. Frigates and destroyers continued to explode in the attacks of Tyron's biological plasma and biological torpedoes, and even lost power. Some unlucky ships even penetrated the deck by biosacs, followed by a large number of warrior insects spewed out from it, and screams and fighting sounds echoed in the communication network.
What's even more deadly is the Tyron impact ships equipped with crushing giant claws and preying on tentacles. The moon-class cruiser of the Knights of the Astral Realm was entangled by the tentacles of a bug-hive warship. The Prodigal immediately opened all the ship-borne weapons and fired violently at the tentacles of the creature. At the same time, the frigates near the Prodigal also continued to attack the monster with tentacles.
Soon, the bioship lost its power and drifted away with convulsions, but its tentacles also pulled off a spire and a fort of the Prodigal Son.
When the Prodigal tried hard to return to the queue, three more biological warships caught up with it, one swam straight towards the warship, and the energy field flashed on the three-petal giant mouth. The huge bioelectric shock even shorted the warship's shield. Then the warship was bitten into two pieces from the middle and torn into pieces in the subsequent explosion.
At this time, Mother of Tears and Daughters of Storm had left the formation and sailed side by side, just like two knights rushing towards the enemy formation, the powerful artillery fire of the warships in the rear had cleared their way, and on their flanks, frigates quickly passed by, leading more insect-hive warships away from the charge routes of the two combat barges.
However, this nest consciousness was unexpectedly cunning. It might have seen through Malakin's idea and forced the small ships to ignore the harassment of the frigates. A large number of living warships formed a wall of flesh in front of the accelerated combat barges, blocking their desperate attack on the nest mothership.
"Live down on San Gilles!!"
Marakin shouted on the bridge, he was rarely so excited, but after that rebirth, he felt increasingly difficult to control his emotions.
It seemed as if deep in his soul, a ball of flame was rolling violently.
Suddenly, the biological plasma emitted by Tyron hit the flagship's void shield, blooming with ripples. The two combat barges had completed acceleration, and such firepower could not stop them. They would penetrate the barrier of Tyron's small creatures like bullets shot through the flesh.
But what surprised Malakin was that the small creatures actually dispersed.
"What!"
As a result, a new Tyron bioship appeared around the Hive Mothership. These warships had long and straight bone armor shells, accounting for one-third of their total length. Bioplasm was sprayed behind them, and the rest were organs covered with tentacles, like huge living missiles.
"Concentrate fire at my mark!"
Malakin feels bad, if these ships collided with the combat barge, with their volume, if self-destruction occurs-
Chapter completed!