In the void, a dazzling beam of light flashed across.
The next second, this precise bombardment from the Abyssal Suan destroyed a Talon-class frigate. It took less than 1 second for this expensive and fragile Comorian ship to be completely destroyed.
As the small ships surrounding the battlefield were destroyed one by one, a gap was opened in the blockade of the Black Heart Conspiracy. With the help of the mimic engine and holographic force field, the powerful Tears of Heaven fleet was able to sneak in without even noticing.
A surprise attack was launched, and within ten minutes of the battle, more than fifty warships of the Black Heart Conspiracy were sunk.
In the past, Comorian ships would always use speed and firepower to tease and torture their cumbersome opponents, but when faced with ships with the same technology, their speed and maneuverability advantages disappeared, and the winning or losing factors in the battle changed.
Being pulled back to the fundamentals of firepower and numbers.
But it is obvious that the fleet deployed here by the Black Heart Conspiracy cannot be the opponent of the Tears of Heaven Fleet.
On the bridge of the "Hope Killer", Tariel, one of the five archons of the Black Heart Conspiracy, sat lazily on his command throne, looking at the holographic screen unfolded on the frost blue marble.
After the failure of the last attack on the Eternal King's Court, Victor did not blame them, but this was a big blow to his prestige. It was not easy to be a consul, and there would always be someone trying to replace them, so this time
It can be said that he took the initiative to take action.
If done well, the impact of previous failures will be forgotten.
Looking at the magnificent scene of destruction, Taril smiled subconsciously. Although the destruction came from their fleet, it did not hinder his visual enjoyment - for the residents of Comoros, killing and death are equally necessary.
Elegant.
Of course, it would be better if it could bring more death to the other party, and he is also eager to experience the fun of it, but before that there are still some problems to deal with.
"Tease those arrogant white idiots again."
He said to a crew member standing nearby:
"Let's lure them all out."
Under his command, four more small fleets suddenly jumped into real space near the Dragon Nest of the Void Dragon Pirate Group.
According to his plan, swarms of raiders and pirate ships will firmly attract the attention of the Tears of Heaven fleet, and then they will quickly retreat to the edge of the galaxy.
And there, the insidious blade has already been waiting for its prey.
The ambush force was unprecedentedly large, with nine conspiracy groups being coerced and lured by Victor to join the battle. This ambush had been planned for several years. In order to cover up the fleet's actions, many ships were even deployed more than half a year in advance.
He left Commorragh and has been wandering around the universe.
More than 200 cruisers, 700 raiders and frigates, and 35 super capital ships that are extremely rare in Comoros and are usually mothballed in ports - they are usually considered battleships, but in fact there is no unified model
, just like other equipment of the residents of Comoros, there are rarely two similar ships, but they all have some similarities, extremely powerful firepower, and extremely large hangar capacity.
A grand fireworks show has been prepared. When the fleet of the Eternal Royal Court is brought over, the Comoros combined fleet, which has already prepared for battle, will let them experience the art of supreme pain.
When the raid is over, they will find all the survivors from the wreckage of the Eternal Court fleet. This will be a great victory promotion, they will have a fulfilling life, and the guests will have a great time.
Have fun.
When the first reports came in, the consul reclined in his seat, smiling with satisfaction as the first exchange of fire was swift and bloody.
"These innocent white fools seem to have taken the bait."
A woman's voice gently reached his ears.
The surrounding snake bodyguards slowly emerged from the shadows next to the master's command throne, making a "hissing" sound. Its hands were holding the handle of the weapon, and its body became stiff due to vigilance.
The consul just waved his hand casually, signaling the snake man to retreat, and then said with a smile:
"They have always been like this. Even if they claim to have established a country, they are still those fearful wanderers in the void."
He turned around and saw his concubine Rama walking alone on the command deck. Normally, ordinary cabal fighters, including his own subordinates, were not allowed to approach here.
But the other person is not an ordinary person, or not just a concubine.
She is a member of the Sisters of Rama, believes in Lilitu, the daughter of the void, and is also a master of poison and conspiracy.
While this makes them sound dangerous, they are indispensable to Archons looking to climb the ladder, as it proves their strength and that they can tame the most dangerous females, as well as these conspiracy experts.
Help them discover in time those people under their control who have evil intentions or are difficult to control.
Another thing that the Archons care about is loyalty. Although this is almost a miracle for the capricious women of Comoros, the Rama Sisters are indeed an exception. When they sign a contract with a certain Archon,
They will no longer be loyal to anyone else, not to mention the ubiquitous fornication in Comoros, but this unique loyalty does not come without a price. According to the rules of the sisterhood, if a master proves to be unsuitable, then there will be no
Which sister would serve him for a long time, and this was not uncommon - usually, Rama's concubines would choose the right time and place to end it all with a small amount of poison.
Ownership of Rama must come with dangerous responsibilities, but few archons remember this for a long time, and even they always mistreat or insult their Rama, and the Rama will be based on
The ancient laws of the sisterhood punish them.
Things have always been like this, but this dangerous game has always attracted male consuls.
"By the way, I don't remember inviting you to the bridge."
As he approaches his chosen hunting ground, only a few subordinates, or those he likes the most, are invited to share the bridge with him.
"Well, dear Tahrir, you know that the lack of an invitation won't stop me. After all, if that were the case, I wouldn't be able to go anywhere."
Rama, wearing a thorny low-cut black dress-like skirt, appeared next to the consul like a seductive rose, then leaned over and put her white hands on his shoulders.
"Don't you want to share this moment of victory with me?"
"Do I seem to be someone who is very willing to share? But today...I forgive you."
Tahrir turned his attention to the screen as his concubine continued:
"The landing craft is full of raider teams, as well as more predators and obliteration teams. Everyone is already impatient, waiting to enter the ships of those white fools and kill in those small cages.