"Why are their weapons so powerful..."
Trying to break free from his imagination, Astrayon looked at the battle lines he had set out and found that it had changed from its originally neat lines to a pothole-shape-many ships disappeared directly on the star map.
The glaring report of loss flowed like a waterfall on the edge of his sight, and only Astart's extraordinary reaction and attention could understand the information at this speed.
"Counterattack! Counterattack!"
Astraion let out a nearly groaning roar. The space undead scythe had already unfolded. The attack ship and the harvest ship closed from both sides to the center to form a crossed scissors. The tomb ship located in the middle became an indestructible anvil.
Lasers, plasma, cannonballs, green lightning, energy beams...the colorful spots turn the star map battlefield into some kind of concert, but it plays a song of death.
Soon, a retribution-class battleship exploded in a catastrophic explosion, and it was hit by the powerful weapons of the tomb ship, with almost no resistance.
Immediately afterwards, the second battlecruiser was also destroyed by the harsh alarm...
Astraion was rushing to adjust, but he was frightened to find that any of his tactics was useless. His previous plan turned into a piece of garbage. In just half an hour of confrontation, his fleet evaporated by a quarter, and the opponent's losses...
There are probably only single digits!
But what's even more terrifying is that the warship of the space undead broke through his formation and passed through the battleship fleet he deployed on the second line. After the formation of the attack ships penetrated the imperial formation, it appeared directly behind his formation.
As we all know, the rear of the ship is the most fragile, but generally speaking, it takes a long time for two ships to turn around and turn around. However, the warships of the space unreliable are simply unreasonable!
"Cheating! It's totally cheating!!"
Astraion watched helplessly as the opponent's warship ignored the inertia that should exist in the universe, and when sailing at high speed, he turned around directly!
Amid his roar, the Empire swept across the galaxy's invincible shelling line formations were attacked, from powerful warriors to panicked prey, and many ships were destroyed during their clumsy steering.
The two huge tomb ships slowly approached the Empire's battleships like gods. They destroyed everything close to themselves with almost exaggerated firepower. Astraion sent a large number of fighter jets to try to surround them, but it was useless. The system kept prompting the fighter jets to lose contact or the pilot was crazy to death, and trying to launch a collision was useless, because once the warship was too close, the entire ship's system would be down, and the engine and void shield would be turned off, which was a battle that he could not understand at all.
【The symbol of grace is destroyed】
【The dervish tit was destroyed】
【Silver Cross Destroyed】
....
A series of news almost paralyzed Astraion. At this time, the battle lines of the Imperial fleet had been completely torn apart. The large and small ships on the star map, which originally gathered together like fireflies, flashed and quickly extinguished like lit matches in the dark. The surviving ships were resisting in vain, but their artillery hit rate was very low, and the probability of hitting one's side was even higher than the probability of hitting the enemy.
He had never commanded so many ships, and for the first time he realized what it was like to be "at a loss". Various requests for help and requests surrounded him, as if he had trapped him in a cage composed of red warning symbols.
The ships of the space undead have been circling and diving around the battlefield at a unique speed in a unique way, just like raptors siegeing dying prey, slaughtering far more prey than themselves in a very small number.
"The Arica master was attacked and has been seriously damaged."
Hearing the news that the flagship of the Orps fleet was attacked, Astraion gritted his teeth and smashed his fist forward, then took off his cables and took off his helmet, revealing his angry and sharp broad face, staring fiercely at the opposite side of the tactic instrument.
"Do you think you won? I have the last resort!"
Hearing this, Soshiyang also took off the cable, took off his helmet, and let out a chuckle.
"So please."
"One of the two tomb ships was the first to leave the orbit of Amara's main star, and the first to fire at the Imperial fleet! It is your flagship!"
Minotao's commander pointed at one of the tomb ships in anger.
"I will launch a jumping gang on it at all costs! I will lead it myself!"
"bring it on."
The battle barges and strike cruisers of the Minotao team quickly formed an assault formation and rushed towards a tomb ship desperately. The bombardment guns and the macro turret released hellish shelling, completely ignoring what was blocking his own path, and even the Imperial warship would be destroyed.
Astraion's hands were holding the edge of the tactical simulator, his face turned red, gritted his teeth, and stared at the eyes, as if he was a desperate gambler staring at the center of the Star Map battlefield.
Soon, a combat barge was destroyed by the terrifying firepower of the tomb ship.
Then there is the second ship.
The attack cruisers also fell one by one...
Finally, after paying a huge price, Minotao's flagship Daedalus approached the tomb ship and then released a large number of jumping torpedoes, gunboats and assault boats.
Astraion smiled cruelly, slowly raised his head and stared at Soshiyan.
"So, now I'm on your boat, how should I calculate it? Will I directly sentence my failure?"
However, to his surprise, Soshiyan just shrugged.
"It's okay, you won, I quit."
"What?"
"Even if you win the battle, I choose to retreat."
The huge hull of the tomb ship turned around and began to accelerate and depart, while other ships of the space undead also began to evacuate in an orderly manner.
Astraion stood there in a daze, a little at a loss. Then the lights in the tactical room lit up, Soshiyan clapped his hands and walked to Astraion.
"Congratulations, Commander of the Battle of Astraion, you won another brilliant success with the entire regiment, including your own life... Victory, you are indeed a tactical genius, a wizard, and a."
For some reason, he suddenly paused and suddenly a person popped out of Soshiyang's mind, and then he smiled and said the following words.
"A super genius."
Hearing the irony in Soshiyan's tone, Astraion turned his head.
"What are you talking about."
"I didn't say anything, I just hope you take a look and take a good look. It's up to you to decide whether you won or lost."
Chapter completed!