After talking about his plan, Bahram looked at the others, and Mark nodded immediately.
"I think it's OK."
After thinking for a while, Oscar said slowly:
"That's fine. Since I'm going to fight, I have no second choice."
"Then let's deploy as it should."
Soon, the ready-made imperial fleet in the galaxy began to move. At this time, Tyron's tentacles were approaching Westeros IV. Two imperial squadrons were waiting three million kilometers away from the planet, and were on the back of the planet, hiding themselves out of the sight of Tyron's tentacles. Although their existence was difficult to avoid Tyron's sensory organs, for his greedy devourer, eating the fat meat that reached his mouth was the most important thing.
The central fleet led by Bahram accelerated towards Tyron's fleet. At this time, he was unprecedentedly close to Tyron's Horoscope. They were like huge waves sweeping across the Milky Way, almost covering the light of distant stars. Various biological ships were so numerous that they could almost shake the hardest faith.
As if in front of him, a giant jaw was slowly opening up, trying to swallow him into it...
The shape of the Tyron Bioship is almost inconsistent. Some have huge blades or armored beaks at the front, some have long tentacles, and some use the horns of the collision as the bow, or carry super-large biological weapons hidden in the huge, never-closed throat.
Although many bioships have the front covered with chitin carapaces shared by most Tyron creatures, and the size of the carapaces is huge, other parts seem to have no other protection except skin, and seem to be attacking weaknesses. The tails are surprisingly long. Bahram does not know whether the attack tail will reduce or even destroy their movement power. In addition, the carapaces of these bioships also contain the iconic sulfur spots of the Cerberus insect nest fleet.
Bahram realized that there was actually a terrible consistency in Tyron's diversity, and this consistency was their most powerful weapon.
"Report! The enemy ship has launched a landing!"
A picture came from the imager. A group of bloodthirsty parasites had appeared in the orbit of the blue-looking planet Westeros IV. They stabbed their vicious mouthparts at the planet like ticks lying on their prey to suck blood. The most conspicuous ones were more than 30 giant biological warships. They were descending to the upper area of ​​the atmosphere, and their tentacles were poking out from below. When they sprayed a large number of spores to the surface of the planet, ripples appeared on both sides of the biological warships.
This is also the only thing that the Tyron fleet is grateful for. At least they do not have the concept of "orbital bombing" and no extinct weapons.
"Left and left wing fleet, attack."
With the order, two fleets of fleets attacked from the back of the planet, bypassed the planet, and opened fire violently at the Tyron ship that was trying to put more sporangia. The Tyron biological ship, which was caught off guard, suffered heavy casualties.
Dense lasers and shells tore the vesicles of the Hive Battleship, and excrement made of atomized body fluids rolled out.
In response, the biological warship moved clumsyly, while using spastic firing holes to spray out a series of biological torpedoes and biological plasmas, as well as unique high-temperature crystals. These counterattacks hit the void shield of human ships, causing ripples.
The firepower of both sides, against the back and forth between them, spliced ​​out bright blue and red lines against the backdrop of the galaxy.
With a series of torpedoes, the head of a huge Tyron Siren exploded into pieces, and a large amount of liquid and organ fragments spewed out of the wounds in front. Although the symbiotic weapon creatures were still firing, the biological ship was dead, spewing a large amount of gas from the spire of the thruster. Then it slowly left the formation and fell to the planet's ground, and due to the violent friction with the atmosphere, it turned into a huge ball of fire.
"Hmm? Did you shoot down the enemy ship?"
The huge meteor fell to the surface of the planet. Although the atmosphere ablated most of it, the remaining ones were still huge. When it landed, even the distant Tekshar could feel the vibration of the earth.
Defending a city is not an easy task, even for Space Marines, especially the planet is relatively backward and the city is basically flat, but it is forced to accommodate more than ten times the original population.
This is the Sanchao City. As the name suggests, the city is built at the three-chao junction where two rivers meet. This is a very traditional urban layout, which also leads to its urban area being cut into three parts by the river. But the advantage is that the river looks to be at least a barrier. Originally, the city was the fifth largest city on the planet, with millions of residents, mainly small industries, commercial and religious industries, and surrounded by large areas of countryside. But now the city has tens of millions of people, which makes it unprecedentedly crowded. All open areas, squares, parks, and churches are filled, which is not enough. Many people are forced to use simple rafts as temporary residences on the relatively smooth river surface and set up tents.
Accustomed to the towering and huge nest capital of the empire, Tekshall felt very uncomfortable with this primitive settlement, but now he had to keep it, otherwise it would become Tyron's granary.
The troops stationed in Sanchao City include 450,000 auxiliary troops, as well as 3 companies, the 7th and 9th companies of the Star Knights, and the 3rd company of the Tearman. The three companies are each responsible for a city area and millions of people in it. If it were in the past, this would not be a heavy task, but facing Tyron...
In order to make up for the shortcomings of military strength, many young and middle-aged people were enlisted by signs, but saying that they were enlisted was to give them primitive weapons and tie them to their positions until they died. Although the nests were violent and dark, there was no shortage of weapons. The world ruled by the state religion was extremely weak in force. Not to mention the most basic laser guns, all kinds of homemade live ammunition weapons commonly found in the nests were rare objects.
So much so that many militia actually only have cold weapons, such as spears made of metal railings, or swords temporarily collected from various places, which can make these untrained people fight with Tyron, and Tykshar feels crazy.
But there is no way, there is always someone to fill the front line. Due to the expansion of the city, it has actually exceeded the original wall. Nowadays, several lines of defense can only be built with various downed building wrecks and dug out trenches. These lines of defense must at least be useful if living people are stuck there. What's more serious is that once humans gather in too much, chaos will inevitably arise. In order to maintain stability within the city, some limited weapons must be supplied to guards and patrolmen to suppress various crimes and riots.
"This is only one, and I don't know how many are on the track."
Chapter completed!