Chapter seven hundred and ninety-two everyone escape
Having said that, comprehensive victory is not so easy to obtain. Although the Earth Fleet's tactical advantage is unshakable, its military strength is still at a disadvantage after all. If it is too aggressive, the opponent may find a loophole.
No, just now an Earthling destroyer drifted away, suddenly advanced and fired eight proton torpedoes. But with such a short advance that lasted less than half a minute, she was subjected to fierce concentrated fire.
This was also the third battleship sunk by the Thirteenth Fleet in this battle.
Although they still stabilized the war situation, the cost was still very heavy. Fortunately, these were all within the expectations of the command.
Moreover, in comparison, the Marauders have lost seven battleships and all drones. This exchange ratio is enough to make any commander without blood or tears feel ashamed and angry.
What's more, by this time, he had even lost the Star Eater.
What the ordinary soldiers of the Marauders didn't know was that five minutes ago, Warlord Sazaka of the Blood War suddenly covered his forehead and let out a painful groan. Then he fell down and fainted on the spot, which immediately caused a panic on the bridge.
It's a mess.
Fortunately, there was Dr. Warren on board, a technical expert and part-time "chief of staff" who was impressed by everyone. He quickly took over the command temporarily and blocked the news, finally stabilizing the front.
However, now that the war has reached this level, the captains and military leaders are somewhat divided.
Smart people know that if this exchange continues, they will probably turn into space junk in this galaxy. Simple-minded people think that as long as they work hard, break through the opponent's fleet and rush to the fortress over there, they will definitely win.
, but there is no way to rush forward, so naturally one can only become furious and blame the allies for not working hard enough.
Dr. Warren also has a headache. Of course he knows that the best choice now is to tell everyone and give up. But after all, he is only a human being and an outsider on this ship. Such words cannot be said.
Said by him.
Fortunately, at this time, Warlord Sazaka finally woke up.
This is truly a psyker among the Myshandar Trolls with strong vitality. He obviously vomited blood when he fainted just now. Even his beloved large glasses were smashed on the ground. According to the design of the body, glasses are the main body.
Concentration should represent the annihilation of the soul. But I never expected that I would wake up in just a few minutes.
He also acted really calm. Although he looked very angry, he still sat back in the chair with the help of the guards and said with a stern face: "I'm fine, just go and do your thing."
After waiting for the guards and other officers to return to their posts, he reached out and touched the chrysalis-shaped Noble Phantasm on his chest. His face froze, but then he regained his composure and lowered his voice and said: "Dr. Warren,
Be prepared to notify everyone and evacuate in batches."
Dr. Warren found that he really didn't know the new boss well enough, and couldn't help but be in awe of the other party's decision. At this time, it was he, a technical worker, who was unwilling to accept it.
He hesitated for a moment, then said: "... Just give up like this? We have lost so many soldiers, and we don't even have the drones given to us by the Great Khan. If there are no results at all, how can we still fight with the Great Khan?"
Tell me, soldiers, if that Star Eater attacks, everything should be fine."
After saying that, he looked at the chrysalis-shaped Noble Phantasm on the opponent's chest, showing an expectant expression. Then, he also saw Sazaka's bitter smile.
"Don't guess, this thing really exploded. Anyway, I can't activate it." The troll warlord pressed his head: "My head almost exploded. Alas, these holy relics of the enlightened ones, the effect
It’s pretty good, but it can kill you if you don’t use it properly.”
"But, that Star Eater..."
Dr. Warren looked at the terminal. On the screen, the large light spot marking the Star Eater had moved farther and farther away, and had already deviated from the original attack trajectory.
But at least, that guy's reaction to life was still very obvious.
"That guy can't live long. In the eyes of the great enlightened beings, this kind of giant beast is just a biological tool for mining and exploring the unknown starry sky. Since it is a tool, there are many ways to counter it. Don't look at this guy's thick armor.
It can't even blast away a battleship, but if a powerful psyker jumps on its back, it will have no choice but to close its eyes and wait for death." Sazaka sighed heavily.
"So, it's better to prepare to withdraw."
Okay, that's all. Of course, the only option is to retreat. But the question arises again, where should we run? Is it possible to go back the way we came?
"Oh, how is it possible? It's been such a long time since we rushed all the way from the New World Highway with such great fanfare. How could the empire on the other side not know about it and not send troops to cut off our retreat? What's more, what's more, what's really going on here?
You won’t forget the purpose, right? Doctor.”
Although the weak troll warlord's voice was low, his eyes were still firm.
Dr. Warren said in astonishment: "Are you still working on the Great Khan's entrustment?"
"Even if our family throws away all its troops, as long as we can accomplish this goal, we will have the dignity to meet the Great Khan."
Warren looked at this troll general who seemed to write a hymn of loyalty in every crease on his face, and was speechless for a moment.
Those high-ranking advisers with unknown origins around the Great Khan always think that you, a troll warlord, are a little too obedient, and they always suspect that you have ulterior motives. A few strategists who were born on Earth still call you "Salu Mountain" behind your back.
of.
But I don't believe it.
In other words, for this reason, if I really believe it, wouldn’t it make me look mentally retarded?
"Then, we will disperse and retreat according to the original plan." Dr. Warren said: "However, more than half of the officers are red-eyed and still want to fight. Have you figured out how to persuade them?"
There was a grimace on Sazaka's face. He estimated that if it were his old self, he wouldn't have to convince anyone and would just be thrown into the universe if he disobeyed orders.
However, now that he has lost his troops and has fainted in front of so many people just now, his prestige has been greatly reduced.
There is no way, the social structure of predators is so clear.
But at this moment, the intelligence officer sent a bad news: "General, the Golden Teeth has been lost, Vice Governor Goth was killed in the battle, and the remaining battleships of the squadron are retreating."
Yes, at this time, the gang-hopping war on the Scarlet Throne is about to end.
Agnes pulled her alchemy throwing knife off the troll's neck. These things looked like toys, but they were all alchemy products and very precious. She planned to recycle them more than ten times.
Now, this ancient Meiya female warrior who gained a lot of limelight in the God of War Festival has received her first endorsement fee and is completely wealthy. She sent most of the funds back to Amiya, and the rest
They are all used to arm themselves. However, after all, she is also a good girl who has lived a hard life, and she is still very diligent and thrifty.
In short, the troll psyker, who was clutching his throat and dying of fatal wounds, was the last enemy on the predator warship still resisting.
He should be the charge captain or security chief of this ship. This bridge is his last post. No wonder he is so brave. Unfortunately, his efforts have always been meaningless. In fact, in his
A few seconds before he died in battle, the person he needed to protect, the troll general wearing gold and silver, had his head smashed by Mr. Ginsu's iron fist.
You say, why am I, an Ancient Meiya, running to the New World and letting go of the trolls? The Ancient Meiya girl looked blankly at the corpses of the fallen predators around her, as well as the Earth's army that was cleaning the battlefield.
She is still a little confused about the situation. She is obviously just thinking about opening a planet exploration company to earn some foreign exchange for the poor compatriots in her hometown, so why does she have to come here and fight with the predators?
However, the other two major shareholders of her Borei Planet Development Company, Mr. Ginsu and Mr. Urnovich, were very happy.
They still regard themselves as businessmen. Before, when they worked as security guards on the Throne, they only acted as temporary bodyguards for the largest (behind-the-scenes) shareholder, Boss Yu Lian. But they never expected that the temporary bodyguards would go to the battlefield right in front of them.
He also achieved such glorious military exploits.
For those who are engaged in the planet development business, the most important thing is to establish a good relationship with the local government. So, what can be easier to build relationships than military exploits?
"The future is lofty and the goal is bright. Of course, the process will be tortuous." Urnovich, a retired army major and current planet development expert, nodded solemnly.
"It's been a tortuous enough time, and I have to go to the battlefield and fight the marauders. I never thought that one day I would be on a dreadnought ship, fighting against an army of marauders." Ginsu laughed. He
It is a mixture of Terrabi and Cathay people, and its bloodline is closer to Cathay. It looks like a white tiger walking upright. Now it laughs even more domineeringly, like the king of beasts roaring.
Several captives of the predators nearby who had been cornered by Earth soldiers were trembling, fearing that they would be swallowed up by this big white-haired tiger.
"Based on my qualifications in this battle, if I were still working as a mercenary, my contract would have been scheduled for next year."
"Then let's rely on the prestige of this battle to see if it is possible to recruit more useful manpower." Urnovich lowered his voice: "Before the war started, General Yang mentioned to me that the new Lushun
The development progress is a bit slow...especially in the Western Continent and Southern Continent, and now we can't even build an administrative division."
This was really great news. Uncle Ginsu nodded with joy. However, while he was overjoyed, his eyes flashed across the two twin girls on the bridge.
Although our side has the advantage of psychics, we are at a disadvantage in terms of military strength. Without them, we would never have been so successful.
For example, if the go-getter lady hadn't used her word spirit to create mental shock and instantly beat the first batch of elite raider commandos who rushed into the encirclement to the point where they were stunned and stiff, our own intensive firepower would not have had such a good effect, let alone
The enemies cannot be divided and surrounded so easily.
Not to mention Miss Moye, she looks like a naughty and mischievous high school girl, but her methods are much more ruthless than her dignified and upright sister. She forced an enemy soldier commander to surrender, and her own enemy's flagship
That’s why the journey back to reverse has been so smooth.
In addition, there are now at least more than a hundred trolls who are powerful but probably not too smart. They have been trapped in the illusion array set up by Moye and are spinning inside the Scarlet Throne.
Everyone was prepared to wait for two or three days until they were starved before going to capture the prisoners.
"This is how famous teachers give birth to great disciples!" The old Terrabi mercenary who was born as a "casual cultivator" was filled with emotion and envy. But he didn't know whether the Spiritual Research Society would be willing to accept non-human disciples. He was very impressed with himself.
I am still very confident in the talents of several juniors.
What's more, he vaguely felt that if he wanted to achieve his larger goal, he might need to find a way to be more closely bound to the boss behind the scenes.
Of course, all this is a thing later. The order from the Scarlet Throne also came through at this time, interrupting Mr. Ginsu's thoughts.
"The enemy fleet has all retreated. After cleaning the battlefield, return to the ship immediately. We are going to meet the captain."
The captain is Yu Lian. Although he has not yet been officially appointed as the captain of the "Scarlet Throne" by the Earth, the people on the ship have already called him that.
In addition, his official position is the deputy chief of staff of the New World Theater, so it is okay to call him "Chief of Staff Yu".
As for the so-called "cleaning the battlefield", there is also a set of established procedures. We first drove all the prisoners into the enemy ship's hatch and locked it, destroying the engine, shield, and firepower system's power supply facilities.
More than 80% of the energy generators and backup capacitors on the ship were removed, leaving only the most basic life support system, and then the ship, which had lost all combat effectiveness, was allowed to drift in the universe.
The landing force on board will then quickly return to the Throne to carry out the next combat mission.
When the battle is completely over, specialized engineering ships and security ships will tow it back to its own dock.
After all, the war is still going on, and an important dreadnought like the Throne is not free to do tugboat work.
As for whether the ship will be unlucky enough to be destroyed by a passing stray bullet before then... Well, we can only pray to the spirit of the universe for mercy.
In any case, this Predator battleship, which was visually larger than the Aurora, was indeed the first enemy ship captured by our own side in this battle.
As for the rest of the enemy ships, after the commander was smashed in the head by Mr. Ginsu with a fist as big as a vinegar bowl, they had already begun to flee.
But this is far from the end.
And within the next twenty minutes, another battleship died under the shelling of the Throne. This was because the Throne was not prepared to pursue patiently.
The scarlet giant ship was now striding in the direction of the Star Eater. The shelling just now was just casual, but it never occurred to them that a human head was killed.
The Rogue Squadron, which also lost one person's head, was returning home. These four new fighter planes equipped with light-wing equipment have become the most handsome guys on the entire battlefield, happily running on both sides of the battlefield. Thanks to their high speed,
With fierce firepower and long blue bars, the four pilots turned themselves into double aces and even had the result of shooting down a battleship.
This time, their light wing plug-in finally reached its limit, and they were about to return to the mothership to replace some equipment, but they happened to pass by an enemy ship that was escaping crookedly.
Li Baolu casually threw a proton torpedo - this was the only anti-ship weapon left on his fighter plane and even in the entire Rogue Squad.
Then, the young ace pilot saw the most magnificent explosion in his life.
"This, is this what is called the time when heaven and earth all work together?"
At the same time, the standoff near the New Lushun Earth-Moon Orbit has come to an end.