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Chapter 312 The Interstellar Convention is not used like this

   There is a saying that Eleanor really cherished the lives of her subordinates, and was definitely not worried about her own good ship being destroyed by lightning strikes from her own side.

Although this beautiful carnivorous elder sister is usually very cruel to herself, others and things, she is really not the kind of wolf destroyer who can send her own people to die without blinking an eye. In this world, there are indeed people who are passionate

He is a so-called "famous general" who uses the blood of his enemies and more of his own people to nourish his military achievements, but Eleanor is a good girl who smokes, drinks and kills, and has a good outlook on life, and will never feel this kind of thing.

In addition, although she is also crazy on her own, she never brings trouble to others. Even if she really wants to be a suicide squad pig, she is always the first to do it.

This is not a good habit, but it is one of the qualities that makes soldiers trustworthy.

 So, the destroyer captains ended the communication with neat military salutes. Yu Lian felt that their loyalty should have increased several points.

Within the next ten minutes, the destroyers continued to play their role of long-range fire support. The artillery battle between the two sides gradually entered a state of sourness.

The empire's heavy cruiser had indeed made up its mind to retreat. However, facing the approach of the Earthlings, it was naturally impossible to escape from the battle through the shortest straight line. Naturally, it could only take a snake-like path. For a while, it was unable to escape from the small area.

Planetary Belt.

 However, facing the opponent's hard shell, the Community fleet has never been able to inflict fatal injuries.

If this tug of war continues, it will probably end in an anticlimax.

 But at this time, support from Fleet B finally appeared from another direction.

The modifications of the two rangers that had just arrived were aimed at strengthening the hangar and long-range air combat command. The firepower was not enough, so they did not enter the battlefield rashly. However, the Fog City, as the official flagship of the Thirteenth Fleet,

All fighter planes were released early.

Three squadrons of ghost fighters approached the battlefield at a leisurely pace. The size of the fighter planes was much smaller than that of the assault ship. As long as they entered the battlefield at a standard speed, the dense asteroid belt would not constitute too big a threat.

threaten.

 It was not until Li Baolu could see with the naked eye the flashing close-in defense artillery fire on the imperial warships that he launched the attack.

"According to the original plan, the main targets of the attack are the enemy ship's propellers and close defense turrets! In addition, pay attention to the opponent's escort fighters. In addition, the B-type special bombs will be kept until the end, unless it is determined that the enemy armor has been torn!"

Major Semberland said.

"Major, do we... really want to use that? This is against the interstellar convention." Li Baolu couldn't help but ask one more question.

“Little Knight, listen carefully, interstellar conventions are only valid between civilized countries. Are we now at war with the imperial…civilized countries?” Yassenberon sneered.

This, aren't we at war with the empire? Li Baolu has been a good boy since he was a child, and he was a little confused for a while.

“Idiot, we are suppressing bandits. Attacking an unknown ship that is behind the attack on cults and rebels!” Martha Daken smiled and taught her boyfriend a lesson.

 The honest boy Li Baolu suddenly realized that although he was still a little unbearable, he could only forget all distracting thoughts and move forward.

Major Yasenberon was very satisfied with the reaction of his subordinates. As a veteran of the Outer Rim Fleet, he had only learned three things in his service life, training, plundering the country, and hating the Empire. Now, he had to satisfy the last

One thing requires the help of these young comrades. He is very confident now, especially the two youngest ones.

Sure enough, even the two "rookies" who had just graduated did not rush forward as soon as their minds were hot. Instead, they cruised around the asteroid belt for several times like eagles observing their prey. They immediately discovered the hiding place.

The Imperial fighter planes on the belly of the enemy ship then let out a dense barrage of joy and rushed towards the enemy plane group and enemy ship.

Sky Knight Lenon secretly clenched his fists. The opponent clearly had the superior force but was too cautious. What could he do? Now, he could only fight to the death as an Imperial Knight.

 his fighting was effective, at least he succeeded in delaying the onslaught of enemy aircraft.

However, we all know that in an air battle, as long as there is no generation difference between the fighter planes of both sides, the one with more people can bully the one with fewer people.

 Fortunately, the empire has yet to check the community in terms of heraldic machines, but not in terms of common people's weapons such as space fighters.

Marquis Odegaard also clenched his fists, forcing himself to turn his attention away from the brutal air battle. He knew that if he hadn't let Lenon and the others take off early with their air superiority equipment, they would have been attacked by fighter planes.

. But he also knew that he, who was busy retreating now, had no way of letting the fighter planes land again. Their fate had already been decided.

 We cannot live up to their sacrifice!

Marquis Odegaard closed his eyes, rubbed the ring on his left index finger, and let himself enter the state of interstellar space consciousness again, preparing to find a passage through which he could travel quickly.

 But, at this moment, Yu Lian raised his head and sent a picture information to Ina, who was still firing happily at the main gun position.

That is the hologram of the Imperial cruiser, with a very small area marked out in the middle of the hull and marked with a red dot.

 “Ina, did you see my red mark?”

 Ina turned around and looked at Yu Lian with suspicious eyes.

“Concentrate your firepower on this position!” Yu Lian said.

"Oh, weakness!" She suddenly showed an eager expression, and even licked her lips bloodthirstyly: "The ship will die as soon as the cannon is fired into it."

“…The designer of the Hand of Glory will be killed by dogs!” Yu Lian had no choice but to say, “However, I think about it, it should make the other party very uncomfortable.”

Seeing that there was no movement from the opponent, Yu Lian said again: "This is much closer than the last time you fired at Xinyumen, let alone can't hit it!"

Miss Sniper stared at Yu Lian with her bright red eyes for a second, and then turned her questioning gaze to Eleanor. Then, the senior sister also stared at him with her bright blue eyes.

Oh, Feifei’s big amber eyes didn’t participate, and she was always hiding behind the camera.

There seemed to be a pair of glasses, but Yu Lian decided to ignore them.

“I’m thinking about it, this bulge is really suspicious! So, this is also the intuition of a psychic!”

 There seemed to be a faint laugh coming from behind the camera, but Yu Lian still decided to ignore it.

"Heh~~~Sir, you are not the only psyker on this ship." Ina showed a proud expression, as if "you can't fool this girl again."

 “I have three rings.”

Eleanor rolled her eyes, while Ina gritted her teeth and retracted her head. It didn't matter whether the eyes behind her glasses were envy, jealousy or hatred.

In Lieutenant Ina Silica's first three bombardments, two of them missed, and one was blocked by the shield. However, the saturation attack of the other ships' artillery fire also objectively provided her with fire support, and

Once again, all the enemy ship's shields were cut off.

Ever since, Ina’s fourth bombardment finally accurately hit the red dot drawn by Yu Lian.

There seemed to be a lot of electric sparks at the impact point of the Imperial battleship, but that was all, and the damage was far less than the previous torpedoes.

Ina curled her lips and did not jump up to argue with Yu Lian. Instead, after a pause, her dark red eyes suddenly began to shrink and slowly condensed into three layers of double pupils.

 Her right hand operated continuously, maximizing the performance of the main ion cannon.

Facts have proved that the spirit of the universe will give candy to serious good girls, especially SSR reserves with unlimited potential like Ina. In just half a minute, she completed a total of twelve shots, a total of

Ten times it hit the area marked in red.

Just when Yu Lian was guessing that the Corsica's ion main gun would have to be overhauled upon returning, there was finally an obvious explosion in the thick armor of the enemy ship, which blew up the entire armor plate, revealing an obvious

The gap in the hole. Boiling flames gush out from that position, like a heavy wound that is constantly losing blood.

Company Yu let out a sigh of relief. In this way, the other party's source wave communication device should not be repaired in a while, so they can only hide in the fortress that is still under construction, right?

  Hehehehe, I like to see you look like despair on the other side of hope.

Before Yu Lian and everyone on the ship started cheering, they saw a ghost fighter plane numbered RX78 scurrying out of the air combat battlefield, like a sardine that had slipped through the net. It dodged lightly.

Catching the crossfire of two turbine laser units, they passed at a high speed close to the enemy ship at a height of less than ten meters, and accurately threw two shells with discordant markings into the flames.

 That is the so-called Type B special bomb. Of course, it can also be called a special poison bomb.

This is not a poisonous gas bomb that will be burned to death by high temperatures, but a biological toxin. Once it enters a closed space, it will mutate into a pervasive invisible poisonous mist, which is harmful to all carbon-based organisms.

All will cause fatal injuries.

 The high temperatures generated by ordinary fuels can only encourage their spread.

This was indeed a rather discordant weapon, so it was banned by the Galactic Civilization Council.

 But, aren’t we fighting unknown pirates?

“So ruthless! So beautiful! Who is that?” Yu Lian couldn’t help but jump up and applaud.

“This is Second Lieutenant Li Baolu.” Qiu Mingshan Hachiman looked at the projection screen in front of him.

Obviously he is an honest kid, but it is really embarrassing to see him degenerate! Yu Lian thought.

He felt that he no longer needed to be at the helm, so he stood up and wanted to walk over to discuss something with his senior sister in a low voice.

“Are you ready to join the gang?” Feifei revealed her head from behind the camera. This is the first time she has spoken out in this battle.

 Indeed, according to common sense, the two poison gas bombs just hit should kill a large number of enemies in the ship. If the goal is really to capture that beautiful battleship, this is the time to join the gang.

...However, the losses of jumping gangs at this time are still too great, and Lilia's militia cannot be expected to fight hard. What's more, Marquis Odegaard is still on the ship. If nothing else, there will be at least 100 people on the ship.

A group of two or three psykers, if equipped with a heraldry machine, would still be a deadly threat.

He doesn't expect to kill a powerful psyker with two gas bombs. He also doesn't plan to take down the opponent right now.

Yu Lian couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking that this is what I am going to discuss with my senior sister. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Feifei say to Eleanor: "Ms. Commander, I personally think that if we start to jump into gangs now, the Marine Corps

The casualties are still immeasurable! Moreover, the gang-hopping forces we rely on are guest troops. Strictly speaking, we have no command authority."


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