The naval battle between the spiritual races is a completely different form compared to the naval battles of humans.
Slim and slender warships crossed the sea of ​​stars, as if they were trapped in a disputed group of fish, but they kept a distance from each other.
There are no spectacular volleys, no neat fronts, and no dense fleets. The spirits use the method of harnessing fighters to control warships, shuttle through quickly, fight against each other, and try to lock the opponent on their best attack path.
All of this comes from the unreasonable maneuverability of the Spiritual Warship. In this case, it is a bit similar to the duel between two extremely flexible archers. They have to work hard to hit the opponent while avoiding the opponent's arrows. In the empire's naval battle theory, there is almost no tactical idea to avoid firepower. At most, they try to avoid torpedoes. Most of the time, they rely on heavy armor and void shield to fight with the opponent who can't hold on first, and release their firepower to the opponent as much as possible in the shortest time.
But don't be misled by this seemingly messy situation. In fact, both sides have clear commands and tactics, especially in the Eternal Court, where the spiritual network composed of prophets can cover every ship in all directions, and formulate strategies and adjust ship distribution with seconds of efficiency. Although Comoros does not have this ability, they have the combat instinct of plundering and tempering for many years.
But in general, in terms of ship performance, command efficiency and fighting will, the Heavenly Tears Fleet undoubtedly has an advantage. As a plunderer, even the warriors who extremely hate the black-hearted conspiracy that hates the Eternal Court maintain their attitude of trying to preserve themselves, while every one of the Heavenly Tears Fleet is fighting with a determination to die.
If nothing unexpected happens, then the result will be no surprise.
The bridge of the Tar Anrek was filled with people, but Soshyan turned a blind eye to the complicated reports.
He sat leisurely on the huge phoenix-shaped throne, resting his left elbow on the armrest of his wings, staring at the distance where others cannot see.
A Netherworld ship was entangled by two claw classes. Under dense artillery fire and missiles, its fragile mast was twisted off the hull. The warship suddenly stopped moving. The moment the Dark Eldar ship passed by, all the ship-based weapons were opened and one was destroyed in an instant.
The other ship wanted to escape, and immediately two shadow hunters caught up with it. The energy field flashed on the starlight cannon. The continuous attacks caused the Dark Spirit warship to emit a brief flash, which was soon torn to pieces.
However, the characteristics of the Dark Spirituals' hobby jumping gang prevented them from giving up their prey. Two more pirate ships rushed over and fired a large number of gunboats and venom airships at the lost Netherworld Ship - a small fast anti-gravity vehicle most commonly used by Comoros residents. It has a certain manned capacity, and its size and agility are comparable to the Ark Spiritual Viper, but it can carry up to five raiders.
However, when they boarded the Netherworld Ship, they did not see a living person, but countless spindle bees and Netherworld Guards. They acted as the counter-jumping force of the fleet and deliberately exposed their flaws to lure the conspiracy group on board.
The warriors who boarded the ship were quickly annihilated, and then the Netherworld ship used powerful firepower to blew the Comoros battleship that was trying to jump into pieces.
At this time, the Ming Ding Butterfly turned on all the weapons it had facing forward, and a series of colorful lights passed through the void, creating dozens of destruction. The battleships of the Dark Spirit Clan on the battlefield could not face it head-on, and could only keep dodging, but during the dodging, they were chased by other small ships, and the losses rose sharply.
In just twenty minutes, the void was already filled with floating warship fragments and those struggling crew members - the spiritual armor, basically had the ability to survive in the void, and their body structure could also adapt to the gravity-free environment in the universe. Therefore, the "water" person will not die soon, but if no one salvages them, death is certain.
"Your Highness, they moved."
Giulio, who was in charge of the specific command, suddenly walked over excitedly, causing the white gold robe to float. Then he pointed to a picture projected by a golden ball above, which showed a series of icons and runes on the battlefield, and the surrounding area represented the location of the Black Heart Conspiracy Group with dense light spots. The distant ambush fleet lurked in the darkness of the nebula belt, and fleets such as heaven flashed under the bright starlight.
Soshiyang nodded slightly and said slowly:
"Victor may have a clear understanding of the royal court's intelligence, but the strict discipline of the ark is an area that he cannot reach. So will it be beyond his expectations this time?"
In a moment, a scene of ripples of water appeared before him, and a prophet of Beyetan said seriously in the picture:
"Sword Wind will respond to the call of the Eternal Queen and fight the Fallen with anger!"
Then there is the second picture, the low voice of the Prophet Mimera in pale armor.
"For Isa, Ghost Blade will cut off the enemy's lifeline."
The Prophet Aletok, wearing a blue armor and yellow helmet, also joined in.
"Kane's sword will split the scarlet moon."
The gloomy people of Osartan, the gorgeous army of Varanta, the banshee pioneer of Iberis... More than a dozen representatives of the Ark world all appeared in front of Soshyan in the form of projection.
This time it was not only an action against Comoros, but in a sense it was also a manifestation of the power of the Eternal Court, a test of loyalty to subordinates and vassals.
The result was basically satisfying Soshiyang, except...
"...Samhan said that since they have a certain historical origin with Comoros, it is difficult to directly confront Victor, and I hope the royal court can understand."
Xingdan's answer only made Soshiyang snort and then replied lightly.
"Then let them do it."
Immediately afterwards, a crystal screen was hung down, and then flashed, and "strange-shaped" faces appeared.
The shark-like Sahaduin, the lizard-like Chicanti, the beast-like Urume Attic, the slender Drachian, and the spider-shaped Arakan...
Instead of accepting invitations, they received orders to bring a fleet that was not as powerful as the Eldar.
But the role is not critical, what is important is attitude.
"Since you're basically all in one place, then follow the plan."
At this time, the Comoros conspiracy group's joint fleet had begun to appear from the Nebula, as if it were predators drilling out of the grass. The huge battleships looked like sharp blades. They rushed straight towards Tarr Anlek, rushing towards the prey in a state of no formation and order, vowing to tear the flagship of this ancient empire to pieces.
Chapter completed!