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Chapter two hundred and seventy-fifth defeat and transaction(1/2)

The diameter of this planetary fortress is about 30,000 kilometers. Because it is directly transforming the planet, the construction difficulty is even smaller than that of a mobile fortress, not to mention a real war star.

However, in addition to ignoring the limitations of use conditions, its combat effectiveness should not be underestimated.

After all, it is a giant with a diameter of more than 30,000 kilometers. The entire planet has been transformed and equipped with dense cannons. Tens of millions of space fighter jets are stored in the huge planetary hangar.

The huge flagship fortress slowly approached the main battlefield. Fang Ning covered the galaxy from the perspective of God, overlooking the huge planet fortress. The front and left and right wings pressed against the planet fortress moving along the orbit of the star. He could see a thick layer of metal shell over the huge mechanical planet. Many hatches were opened, and space fighters surged out like bees coming out of their nests.

But Fang Ning felt that it could be described in another way. He felt as dense as tilting the bag of rice, cutting a hole, and pouring the rice out of the hole.

A group of aircraft flew out, lined up densely above the planetary fortress, and rushed towards the group of aircraft released to Fangning ships in the face of artillery fire.

Two aircraft groups, which were equally large and over ten million, fought into a group in the space in the center of the battlefield, with a large number of them so dense that the main artillery warships of both sides stopped shelling, so as not to affect their own side.

The abyss, who had become a spirit, stood on the flagship bridge with expressionless face. Looking at the picture displayed on the huge light curtain in front of him, the dense red and green entangled together, forming a huge and messy picture. He pinched his eyebrows and couldn't help but sigh:

“It’s really spectacular!”

The assistant's bone-clearing knife was sitting on another command chair. After giving several orders in one breath, he let out a breath, his eyes fell on the huge battlefield, and he smacked his tongue:

"A war of such a large scale, few players should be able to see it at this stage."

The abyss who became a spirit smiled and said:

"This family is alone, and there is no other semicolon. Even if many top war alliances have this strength, they do not have the courage to launch such a large-scale battle."

The bone-clearing knife nodded, paused and said:

"Our lord is too arrogant. At this development speed, in more than ten years, as a territory's direct guild, we can also pull out such a huge fleet, and it will be great at that time."

The abyss, who became a spirit, nodded, but said nothing.

At this time, the bone-cutting knife suddenly asked an irrelevant question:

"Boss, after this battle of civilization is over, have you ever thought about going back to the Lord Paramon?"

The abyss who became a spirit turned around and showed a strange smile on his face, saying:

“There is a plan.”

The bone-clearing knife looked at the expression on the boss's face, raised his eyebrows, and said with a strange smile:

"We have been out for so long, and I miss my old friends for so long. I haven't seen each other for so long, and I don't know if they miss us."

"You'll know if you go back and take a look!"

"Hahaha...."

"Boom! Boom! Boom!!!"

A total of 520 red light beams with diameters exceeding 100 meters flew out of the mechanical war stars, and crossed a distance of millions of kilometers to hit the flagship fortress in the center of the fleet. The energy shield with a thickness of more than ten kilometers rippled like water waves. The position of the 520 red light beams hit, and the energy was violently stormed, just like the clear water surface and the red light beam had some strong chemical reaction.

This is the power of a planetary fortress. Even if it is just a civilization between level 3 and level 4, the T-bag main gun is just an ultra-high energy convergence energy beam with a lower power than the Doomsday Spear, but there are enough quantities.

It is not difficult to install thousands or even tens of thousands of super cannons like this on such a large planet.

Just like the Giant War Star located in the terminal exit galaxy, its diameter is as high as 70,000 kilometers, which is 2.5 times that of the planetary fortress of XT-459 Iron Heart Extinct. It has 3,000 T slots, 500 special slots and 2,500 ordinary slots.

The special slot contains four T-slot cannons, and one of the ordinary slot contains eight T-slot cannons.

In other words, the Giant God's main gun has as many as 22,000 T-trough main guns, which is simply a terrifying one.

It was equivalent to enduring more than 500 bombardments of the doomsday spears that were equivalent to weakening. The shields of Fang Ning's flagship fortress were not broken, and its defense value was simply a terrifying one.

But this mechanical planetary fortress is not weak either. Thousands of Hercules light or dark matter accelerated cannons in the entire fleet, and its power is many times that of the planetary fortress just now. A thick layer of energy shield emerged and took on the attack.

If you fight such a big guy, you will only waste it and it is impossible to fight quickly.

The vast battlefield that almost affected the entire galaxy, warships were sunk almost every second, and more were space fighters.

Tens of millions of space fighters are engaged in combat within a range of hundreds of millions of kilometers, and their maneuverability range is extremely small. It can be said that it is completely a waste of money. Even if the Shiyuan-led Combined Fleet is equipped with Level 6 technology, its combat power is far superior to the Iron Heart Extiner mechanical fighter, but the number of enemies is too large, and they have to rely on Level 3 and Level 4 technology weapons to death.

After only half an hour of melee, Fang Ning received statistics that his side had lost more than 200,000 space fighters.

However, compared to the results of the battle, this loss is nothing.

According to statistics, the enemy fighter jets destroyed in half an hour exceeded 3.8 million, almost 1 to 20.

This is still limited by the combat environment, and the advantages of our own fighter jets cannot be exerted. If it is a small-scale encounter, a Ming Ling fighter can easily destroy dozens or even hundreds of five-level advanced space fighters, not to mention this lower-level space fighter jet, which is a life-and-death death.

Fang Ning was not very sad about the losses of the space fighter. Anyway, they were all unmanned fighters and the cost was not very high. It was not the pilot who controlled the fighter, but was controlled by the aircraft carrier's combat computer.

The virtual matrix interface of the lost aircraft carrier has super computing power and can instantly simulate a super-complex battlefield. Through sensors, the simulated battlefield is detected and the fighter feedbacks complex battlefield trends in real time, and calculates more than tens of thousands of response plans in an instant. From them, the best one is selected from them to the space fighter in real time, thus making exquisite tactical reactions that ordinary pilots cannot achieve.

Among the stars, or any civilization develops into the interstellar era, the combat methods will become increasingly automated and unmanned.

It is normal to say that civilizations that have just entered space are still controlled by humans, but with the development of technology, this phenomenon will be changed, and the scope of unmanned coverage will become larger and larger.

From the beginning of unmanned fighter jets to computer-mechanical control spacecraft, there will be fewer and fewer crew members on a spacecraft until the last battleship will only have fleets and first mates that cannot be unmanned, and other positions will be fully automated.

Otherwise, if a fleet as large as Fang Ning is not automated, how could it be completely controlled by only a few million people?

The battle lasted only an hour and a half, and the mechanical fleet of the XT-459 Iron Heart Extinction Civilization fell into a disadvantage, being suppressed around the planet's fortress, relying on the planet's powerful firepower defense.

Under Li Wan's command, the joint fleet was divided into three left and right central troops, and used a dignified tactical front to fight against the planetary fortress.

This is also the only way. If you want to attack, you can only attack and destroy the surface defense system of the planetary fortress to paralyze it.

Fortunately, not long after, a fleet of players crossed the hyperspace channel and came from the outpost galaxy and joined the ranks of falling-water dogs.

After about half an hour, the garrison of the Outpost Galaxy rushed over.

Although it is not as good as Shiyuan, it is at least a regular army of the Empire and has good weapons and equipment.

The joining of this group of regular fleets and a large number of player fleets greatly slowed down his pressure and reduced his losses.

Then, they were consumed by each other, and there was nothing we could do about it.

About forty or fifty minutes later, the last mechanical fleet was sunk, and the wreckage sank into the orbit of the planetary fortress and was shattered by artillery fire.

One hour and eleven minutes later, after several hours of bombardment, the energy cover of the planetary fortress was finally blown through.

The next battle was much easier. Without shields, the bombing target was directly placed on the fortress's defensive weapons. First, blow up a tall giant cannon, then clear the X-slot cannon and collapse the exit of the planetary hangar.

When the bombing was about halfway through, Fang Ning suddenly received a communication from the commander of the outpost.

He strangely connected to the communication. A young oriental officer appeared in front of him, reached out and pressed his hand on his chest and went to Fang Ning... It seemed to be a noble ritual, and said with a smile:

"Lord Fang Ning, I am from the Lin clan of the Empire, Lin Hu, and I am very happy to see you."

The Empire Lin Family....

It feels strange.

However, Fang Ning knew that the Lin clan was one of the old nobles of the Galaxy Empire and was very powerful in the imperial military. At the same time, this time, a certain veteran in the attack on the XT-459 Iron Heart Extinction civilization was the head of the Lin clan.

Does it feel like a sudden change in style?

It is normal. As a huge empire, even lords have it, so there are naturally nobility, which is also the NPC power mentioned by players.

But Fang Ning had no chance or qualification to contact him before. Later, he was promoted all the time and skipped this stage and became a big lord. He was a great nobleman who was not inferior to the head of the Lin family. As a descendant of the Lin family, Lin Hu naturally had to bow first when he saw him.

"His Excellency Fang Ning, I want to make a deal with you."

"Tell me, look."

Fang Ning had a little guess in his mind.

Lin Hu said:

"Today's capture of the planetary fortress of the 'Mainboard' is considered a great achievement, but it is a bit useless to Lord Ning. You don't need this credit, nor can you get the credit for it, but this credit is very critical to me."

I have to say that soldiers speak with ease, without any bends at all, and they can directly shake out their own goals, making them speechless.

He continued:

"Overall things are useless for the Lord of the Square. Even a planet of life may not take them seriously. However, I have a message here that Lord of the Square may be interested."

"Tell me, if it works for me, this credit will be yours."

"I have a treasure in my hand, which is a token of the remains of a lost empire from the ancient Jinxin. As long as I collect all the treasures, I can find the parent galaxy left by the ancient Lost Empire and obtain the last legacy of a lost civilization."

emmm....

Lin Hu's words made Fang Ning's heart move. He thought of a treasure on his body, pinched his nose and asked:

"Which lost empire is it?"

"The ancient civilization of those who feared the dead."

It was indeed this. Fang Ning was a little interested and asked again:

"As far as I know, it takes six or seven treasure synthetic tokens to open the closed mother galaxy of the Dead token to open, how many do you have?"

Lin Hu shook his head and said:

"Your information has expired. Normally, six treasures must be integrated into one to open it. Unfortunately, an alien civilization has found the approximate location of the parent galaxy of the Dead. Now it is exploring the specific location. As long as you find the location, anyone who comes to the nearer the parent galaxy with a token in hand can sense it and obtain coordinates."

"this...."

Fang Ning pondered for a moment, feeling a little moved.

Although I already have the inheritance of the Origin civilization, I can no longer obtain the inheritance of other lost civilizations.

But he doesn't want to pass on his inheritance, just be afraid of the resources preserved in the mother galaxy of the deceased?
To be continued...
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