Chapter 786 Rescue

High-energy beams from the depths of the universe rain down on the battleship's shields and armor like a storm.

Brilliant explosions bloomed around the main flagship almost non-stop. The assault troops from the Crazy Revenge Army launched the final charge. They released all the safety locks, and in the state of ultimate overload, their whole bodies shone with dazzling blue light and crashed into the aircraft. The floating cannons of the Imperial battleships, Pandora and Viska were almost unable to intercept such a large number of crazy attacks. Shandora still has to command on the bridge, while I, my sister, and Qianqian went into the battle. Their power that cannot be resisted by technological means is the only thing that the enemy cannot resist. The main flagship is under the influence of the transfer power of doom. The damage suffered was minimized, and the shallow time vortex provided the Imperial Army with sufficient time to attack. I found that the actions of the Revenge Army were almost crazy. They rushed over and exploded themselves as if they were desperate, so they could only destroy them with all their strength. These former Shandora subordinates. The five members of the God Tribe team also returned to the front line of fire after taking a break. Dingdang's healing power made them lively and vigorous again. Except that they were covered with weeds, they were almost uninjured. The sky above the Misty Star could no longer be described as chaotic. Now, It was simply an out-of-control fireworks display.

"The reinforcements have broken through the enemy's space blockade, and they will jump into the battlefield in thirty seconds!" The sound of bubbles suddenly came from the mental connection level, shocking everyone's spirits.

After a moment, a powerful voice echoed in my mind on time: "Heavy Defense Corps is in position! Waiting for orders!" These six words "Heavy Defense Corps" swirled in my mind, and I began to recall. Who corresponds to this somewhat familiar legion organization? It took me five seconds to remember, and then I was dumbfounded. Isn't this the guy from Cicaro?

I said, why did that confident voice just now sound so familiar? Now that Sicaro is meeting me somewhere other than the urban management brigade and a street stall, I can no longer remember that this guy is still an imperial soldier.

I don't know if this is a huge victory for Cicaro in his piracy career, but he did come in time this time, and I'm afraid this is one of the few times where I welcomed his appearance.

Deep black shadows gradually emerged in space, filling up the already shaky defense line of the Misty Star. When they gradually became clearer, I discovered that they were all Frontier-class barrier ships, but they were different from ordinary Frontier-class ships. Different, these new warships are slightly larger, and look thicker, with denser shields. The Frontier class is not equipped with giant naval guns. These new special barrier ships are more extreme than that. In addition to anti-aircraft turrets on its surface, Apart from a few medium-caliber nether energy cannons, there is no main gun at all. At first glance, it seems that it is entirely for defense.

This is the real force directly under Cicaro, the legendary heavy defense corps. In addition to their own defense capabilities, his soldiers also have their own special barrier ships in space battles. These specially designed warships are better than ordinary warships. The Frontier class has almost two or three times the defense capabilities, and it also slightly makes up for the lack of movement speed by adjusting the engine output. It can be said to be the most outstanding mobile fortress in the Imperial fleet, which is proud of the joint shield. Only then did he remember that this force had also shown great power in the closed universe, blocking several times the enemy from the defense line. But unfortunately, no one thought of Sicaro and this force at first. The British system..., that old boy's reputation is completely ruined.

The addition of the heavy defense corps immediately consolidated the Imperial Army's defense line. They built a joint shield on the side of the Misty Star facing the enemy that was enough to cover half of the planet. On this side of the shield, the Crazy Revenge Army's Individual fighters and assault ships began to be wiped out in batches. They were already showing fatigue after the madness in the first half of the period, and fell into the hail of bullets from the mothership's anti-aircraft artillery and air combat apostles. The crazy self-destruction and collision initially caused We caused huge trouble, but now it's nothing to worry about. At the same time, more black shadows continued to emerge in space, and those huge rectangular images made it easy to identify their identity: the Eternal-class mothership.

The largest straight coffin forest I have ever seen in my life...ahem.

"The enemy has been suppressed across the board, trap probes are in place, the enemy's retreat has been blocked, and the battleships are advancing!" Bubble's voice sounded a little excited in the spiritual connection, indicating that this sudden melee will eventually end with us. It ended with Fang's great victory.

Shandora's voice joined in at this time, and I couldn't tell whether it was the joy of victory or the sadness of loss: "Try to keep some survivors. I want to know what happened to the Revenge Army, but if there is fierce resistance, … Calm them down in a warrior way.”

Shandora's words made me quickly calm down from the temporary excitement of victory. I suddenly realized that in this battle, there was no so-called winner at all.

None of the wreckage of the Revenge Army spaceships floating in the space is contaminated with the aura of the abyss, and none of them are unmanned malfunctioning spacecrafts. They are all filled with Sandora's former soldiers, even though they are now crazy, But they are not fallen apostles.

Thinking of this, most of the excitement in my heart immediately subsided, leaving only deep fatigue.

There are only a few remaining Revenge Army spaceships, but they still carry out suicide attacks on Imperial warships without fear of death. From their actions, we can see the shadow of a real Xiling soldier, but their artillery fire is directed at It’s us who are supposed to be colleagues. Sandora had personally issued an order to completely annihilate this part of the Revenge Army. Just a moment later, these crazy imperial warriors turned into debris floating in space.

Unable to dissuade, unable to cease fire, or even unable to communicate, self-destruction or destruction, they leave us with only two choices. Rather than letting these crazy warriors self-destruct pointlessly, it is better to let them end in gorgeous artillery fire, at least In the values ​​​​of Xiling Apostle, dying from oncoming gunfire has a higher value.

But just when we thought everything was settled, a surprised call came from the information link.

"Abnormal! Abnormal! The enemy's main fleet is self-destructing! Repeat! They are self-destructing!"

"What?" For a moment, I almost forgot to dodge the aftershocks on the battlefield, and was almost blown away by a very close impact, and then quickly teleported back to the bridge of the Imperial Admiral. "What's going on?" Sandora just said She quickly issued a series of orders, trying her best to capture the enemy's mothership group completely. When she saw me appearing, she had the same confusion and surprise on her face: "I don't know, after the escape route is blocked, their The mothership started to self-destruct one by one, and still refused all contact. Damn it, if this continues, we won’t be able to grab any of them!”

Shocked eyes were cast on the giant holographic projection, which showed images of the Revenge fleet from several astronomical units away. They had already advanced so close to the Misty Star, but failed. Now, those huge battleships were moving at an alarming rate. Destroying itself in an unreasonable way, the giant ship that was dozens or even hundreds of kilometers away began to crack with bright flashes of light from the bow, and was reduced to ashes in a series of huge explosions. It was not that it was attacked, but it self-destructed.

A large number of high-speed warships are galloping towards the enemy's line, trying to prevent them from self-destructing, but it is obviously too late. Even if we use space to jump, we can't go faster than pressing a self-destruct button. We just watch helplessly. The overwhelming huge fleet turned into a flash of space in the dense flames, completely powerless.

"This is not what the Revenge Army should do. Any normal imperial soldier would not do this. They have clearly not been completely defeated. There are still so many battleships, but because they have blocked their retreat and lost the battle, they will Choose from

..." Sandora muttered to herself incredulously, her voice actually trembling. One of the reasons why she insisted on directing the battle on the bridge was to capture the Revenge Army's mothership as completely as possible, on those giant battleships. It must be full of her former soldiers. If they can be captured alive, they may be able to find a way to wake the other party up. As for how many assault ships and individual fighters we have destroyed before, the most common ones are weapons like combat puppets. But this plan We are now on the verge of collapse: it is clear that we will end up without a single battleship.

"Broadcast signal detected, full band broadcast"…

Bubbles sounded on the bridge, "The Revenge Army battleship is broadcasting something to the entire universe!"

"Turn around." Sandora said quickly.

"It's being decrypted. They used an algorithm that doesn't belong to the records of the old empire database." Paopao's tone was very fast. At the same time, the lights on the bridge suddenly dimmed slightly. "I have transferred the control back to the ship's host computer. Now begin to decode the Revenge Army secret text with all your strength."

Bingtis looked at the enemy ships exploding one by one on the holographic projection, looking furious and almost furious: "Idiot! Bastard! I have never been so angry today."

In the middle of the yelling, Bingtis suddenly grabbed my arm and shouted to Sandora, "Wait a minute, I will rescue one for you!"

I had no idea what this female hooligan was planning to do, but by the time I reacted, I had already returned to the cold and dead space with Bingtis. The wings behind her were spread to the maximum, and then she waved them hard. I felt a distortion in front of my eyes. When I looked carefully, I was actually in front of the Revenge Army fleet several astronomical units away.

I swear, there is absolutely nothing in this world that is more shocking than witnessing a star battleship self-destructing less than 500 meters in front of me. In fact, the explosion almost knocked out my duodenum.

"Hurry! Is there any way you can stop them from self-destructing?" Bingtis's voice rang directly in my mind. I finally understood what she meant, but I wasn't sure how to do it specifically: "It's just theoretical, drain the battleship." Energy can prevent it from self-destructing. But I can't control it too accurately, and if I plunder the energy of the entire battleship, all the members inside will be wiped out instantly, and before starting, I need to find a way to isolate the battleship from the surrounding space. Come on, the energy field here is too dense. If I can't drain one battleship alone, I have to drain the entire fleet: I can't do it even if you kill me!" "I can get back a boatload of corpses at this time. It's better than nothing." He said to the blame, rushing towards a warship that had just begun to self-destruct not far away. "I'll help you isolate this ship from the surrounding energy system, and kill this thing before it explodes. Drain it!" As the resolute goddess of "light" spoke, she rushed to the bow of the huge Eternal-class battleship, standing fearlessly on the spaceship that was bursting out with violent explosions, and from behind her, A large dim golden-red halo suddenly filled the wings, quickly covering the battleship like a thin film. I didn't know what it was, but my perception of the energy told me that the ship suddenly changed from the entire ship in an instant. Out of the energy system of the universe!

Isolating the energy system is something that sounds very simple, but in fact, with the current level of human science and technology, it is still difficult to completely achieve this. In earth technology, almost no known method can do it. Preventing an object from leaking LU energy, thermal radiation, electromagnetic radiation, gamma radiation, potential energy conversion - one by one, humans can't make a battery that will never leak, let alone a kettle that can always keep warm. In a complete energy system, energy transfer is almost unstoppable. No matter how many isolation methods you use, it can only slow down the energy exchange between an object and the surrounding space, but it is impossible to prevent this exchange.

Of course, Xiling Technology has the technology to completely isolate the flow of energy. The psionic energy crystals they create can always maintain sufficient energy without any leakage without being connected to the system, but that requires a very complicated processing process, and Bingdi Si apparently used another method.

She took advantage of the racial advantages of the Pizi God Clan that made people all kinds of envious, jealous, and hateful.

The sigh in my heart only lasted a moment, and I had already started my own mission to drain this interstellar battleship that stretched for nearly dozens of kilometers.

It has to be said that the self-destruction of the Xiling army is considered a cutting-edge technology. The efforts they put into how to prevent the enemy from seizing their own weapons and equipment are definitely not produced in the research of larger warships and stronger artillery. Their self-destruction methods are therefore And it became very tricky. The self-destruction of an imperial warship is often accompanied by two parts. The first is the conventional energy release, that is, filling the entire spacecraft with excessive amounts of psionic energy, triggering a huge explosion that can blow the spacecraft into dust. The second is to prevent external forces. The various interferences set up to prevent self-destruction are astonishingly complex and sophisticated. In short, they can be summed up in one sentence: I am going to die, and none of you can stop me!

That's it, the only way to prevent them from self-destructing is to drain their energy. At least when the energy is cleared, any interference with the self-destruction system will also fail.

What makes people happy is that the first cooperation between me and Bingtis went surprisingly smoothly. In just a few seconds, I emptied all the energy of this interstellar battleship and released it into the endless void. Carrying out such a large amount of energy transfer is a very physical task. I feel that if I do it again, I should be able to remove the cumin and go directly to the table. After the rescue, one-third of the battleship was still blown up, its bow had been vaporized, and the base of the front-end Galaxy main gun had turned into a fragmented polygon floating in the universe. But its main part is still there, especially the middle section where the occupants are densely packed.

Bingtis floated over swayingly, and together with me, we floated feebly in the air like a dead dog, watching the other warships around us take a glorious curtain call like smoke. She definitely doesn't feel any better now. As the most powerful conventional warship in the Imperial fleet, the Eternal-class mothership is by no means unworthy of its reputation. A formation of Eternal-class motherships can even blast a Protoss detachment into scum by firing at full force. , and the power of such a battleship to expend all its energy to self-destruct is definitely more powerful than a galaxy. What Bingtis did just now is basically equivalent to holding a detonator in her mouth and putting a pestle on the gas stove. No matter how high-level God she is, Being blown up like this would at least result in a soft tissue contusion.

I will definitely not do this next time. No wonder Sandora didn't let me touch her Galaxy Fleet before. Darling, if there are a few more ships coming, I might have to ask you to help carry them back. "Bingtis muttered in a nonchalant manner, hugged my shoulders carelessly, and then suddenly grinned: "That girl should feel better this time, so I can help you..."

I didn't answer, I just quietly looked at this guy's careless smile. That expression reminded me of a scene in my school days when a group of lawless friends got into trouble and discussed scapegoating each other. To be fair, she looked like this now. She is really not suitable to be a goddess, but she must admit that she is Sandora's best friend.

There are only three kinds of friends in this world that can make people laugh or cry but are extremely trustworthy. One is a girlfriend, one is a bad friend, and one is a gay friend. Bingtis had two of Sandora in one sex, What else can I say?

There was no life inside this semi-disabled Revenge Army battleship. The moment it began to self-destruct,

The surging psionic energy killed most of the soldiers inside, and when I drained its energy, I eliminated the remaining commanders. In the end, the two of us threw this thing into the portable space and returned to the Imperial Admiral. Bridge.

The battlefield outside has calmed down, and the sky above the Misty Planet is densely covered with the wreckage of battleships and intermittent flashes of light. The Civilized Community army, which finally joined the battlefield, can only take on the task of cleaning up the wreckage. The command hall is still very busy, and various departments are counting battle losses and arranging temporary military plans... Seeing us coming back, Sandora immediately stepped forward and asked, "Where have you been?"

"Thank me!" Bingtis swayed up and gave Sandora a bear hug, and then patted the latter's shoulder hard. "Your husband and I went to the Revenge Fleet to rescue a battleship for you... ..., well, the people inside are probably dead, but the wreckage should be useful, right?"

Sandora looked at the two of us in surprise, and gave Bingtis a helpless smile for a long time: "You are still the same as before... But now you'd better listen to this first, it should be more embarrassing than those wrecks. People have research interests.

After Shandora finished speaking, a voice with serious interference began to echo on the officer's platform. It was played three times: "..., the oncoming troops were... completely wiped out... the defense line (interference sound)" Breakthrough...the number of invaders is huge...entering a state of war (piercing tearing sound)...loyal to the Queen...Long live the Empire...Long live the Queen!"! .