Chapter 461: What posture do you want to use?
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Counterfeit Hero
- 72 Bian
- 2217 characters
- 2021-03-02 09:09:46
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No one can use words to describe everything they see in front of them.
The Chakna Fleet, which has just emerged from the transition channel, has become a scapegoat for the Feiyang Fleet.
Countless artillery fire poured on these unprepared warships.
There is no energy shield or circumvention. The Chakna Fleet, which had just completed its transition and was still half-closed, could only use its body to greet the Sousse Fleet.
One majestic battleship was directly hit by an energy gun without hindrance. The battleship's heavy external armor, scattered and scattered, the hard hull shell, was directly hit by the meteor-like energy cannon light cluster one by one.
The human body, parts, and debris in the ship were thrown into the void, and the flames were tumbling in the leaked air. The martyrdom generated by the internal power cabin and arsenal is like the eruption of volcanic lava passing through the volcanic ash of the volcanic crater. In an instant, a series of lightning-shaped irregular cracks ripped through the ship's hull, and the entire battleship was violently blasted into dozens of large and small blasts to the surroundings. roll.
The entire oasis airspace has become a fiery hell. The exploding white light and the light net intertwined by the energy cannon illuminate the surrounding dense nebula and floating asteroids.
This is a sinful betrayal and slaughter!
The fat man stared at the bright and dark virtual light curtain, trembling uncontrollably in his anger.
Salmon, who ordered the fleet to jump collectively, looked back expressionlessly at the gleaming light outside the porthole, pulling down his beautiful broad-brimmed military cap and covering his blinking eyes with the brim.
The Feiyang fleet entered the transition channel, and behind them, the Chakner fleet struggled in the light of the energy cannon!
There is no sound in the void. Only light can spread. In this dead and dazzling, time is passing coldly. One minute, two minutes ......... chuckner battleships were destroyed in a volley of the Sousse fleet.
When seeing the formation and firing angle of the Suss fleet, the main gun was entangled with white silk, preparing for the second salvo of the Chakna fleet. Many bandits and soldiers closed their eyes.
Suddenly ......... a burst of cheering echoed through the battleship broke out in the ears of the soldiers who closed their eyes.
They opened their eyes unclearly, and immediately, they were fascinated by the sight in front of them—the starry sky, a dreamy blue light, shining from the body of Chuckner's surviving battleship.
God, that is the light of the energy shield! The Chuckner's reaction is quick!
"Every time you reach despair, there is Phoenix Nirvana, rebirth of fire!" Everyone stood up, with their eyes, gazing at the Chakner fleet where the energy shield light shone in the Sus volley. The world's evaluation of the country of Chakner: "Chuckner, unbeatable!"
Zhang Pengcheng stood straight on the podium. Although the strength of the whole body was used up just now. However, he must still stand here. The waist plate must be lifted!
If it is not the volley of the Suss fleet, it is aimed at the slender Fleet Fleet. If it is not when the Chakna fleet appears, the Suss also have a momentary loss of hope and confusion. During the transition, a discreet circular defensive formation is adopted ...
In my head, there was a mess of thoughts.
Zhang Pengcheng can no longer imagine.
Everything that happened at the moment of the attack struck his mind like lightning.
"Enemies!"
As soon as he jumped out of the jump point, the staff responsible for monitoring the energy scanner made a stern cry.
Without waiting for everyone to react, the Chalkner spacecraft [Hanshan], which ranks third in the universe by volume, was swaying in the violent energy wave.
Zhang Pengcheng, who was standing next to the deduction stage and discussing with the staff, although he was caught by the deduction stage because the ship ended the jump, but he was still thrown out in a flash.
When he stood with his bleeding forehead, the entire bridge was already in a mess. Looking up, on the display of the energy scanner, there are hundreds of energy lines pulled up like steep mountain peaks, turning your head to look out of the porthole, it is the white light of countless explosions, the broken hull, the jet tumbling Flames.
And when Zhang Pengcheng turned his head, the scene in front of him made his blood suddenly cold.
"Feiyang Fleet!" One of the staff yelled: "They ... they are preparing to jump! ..." Zhang Pengcheng could not remember what the staff said behind him. He only remembered the tragic sight and the noisy voice in his ears.
This is the most dangerous moment he has experienced since joining the army, and he has suffered the most beastly betrayal!
The anger of being betrayed, no one Zhang Pengcheng lost his mind. Instead, he grabbed the stair railing of the center console next to him and performed his duties as the highest commander of the fleet with the calmest voice.
"Zipper long line!" This is Zhang Pengcheng's first order.
This long formation is a basic long formation in space combat. The ship, as it moves, bites like a zipper. Use the sacrifices of the previous battleships to win time for the latter battleships. Although most commanders have learned such sacrificial ship formations, there are very few that can actually be used on the battlefield.
In Zhang Pengcheng's thirty-year commanding career, he has never used such a ship array. He had originally thought that he would not use this cruel formation in his life.
Unexpectedly, this time, it was actually sold by the friendly army that was originally trying to rescue!
At that time, his mind was almost blank. All instructions are issued subconsciously.
"The engine is fully output, and the energy hood is preferentially opened."
"Each ship's automatic damage control system turns on emergency mode and closes the damaged area."
"Radar measures the distance, number, and type of enemy ships."
"The mother ship released the fighters and stood in standby. The first squadron of the destroyer was to the left and the second squadron was to the right.
"Electronic interference is launched with full force."
One by one, through the command system, echoed on every battleship of Chuckner.
Zhang Pengcheng's voice made the officers and men of the Chakna 1201 Fleet who were suddenly attacked remain in a state of panic.
Although they are confused, they stick to their posts. Extinguish the fire, start the engine, adjust the angle of the turret, and repair the damaged parts of the ship ... Or, use the weak steering thruster to try to lay the ship between the volley fire of the Sus fleet and the companions behind him!
The kind of power contained in the nature of the Chakna people always seems to be in a desperate situation before they explode!
And when this power erupts, no one can stop it!
Zhang Pengcheng gritted his teeth and nailed himself to the spot. Being able to take the position of the commander of the Twelfth Fleet of Chakner and becoming the 12th-ranking general of Chakner ’s 60 admirals, he is not relying on his own!
Everyone knows that the three words of Admiral Chuckner and Zhang Pengcheng are not the most wise and cunning, nor the most brave and strongest, but they are definitely the most determined and tenacious!
Finally, the fleet deployed an energy shield before the Sousse adjusted their formation to prepare for the second salvo. The formation was also adjusted because the thruster was fully activated.
It wasn't until I sat down on the command board again that all the sounds rang in Zhang Pengcheng's ears again.
Outside the porthole, a Chuckner warship with an energy shield deployed under the command of the war department and the coordination of the Skynet system began to launch a counterattack against the Sousse fleet. A fighter that had already been released was lifted from behind the concealed warship, facing the Sousse fighters coming from the radio.
However, beyond the porthole, there were more wreckages of the surviving Chakner ship.
A large piece of ship debris coated with the C12-01-2011 number floated farther and farther through the porthole.
Tears came out of Zhang Pengcheng's eyes.
That's the code of the [Redemption] class battleship [Endeavor]. Captain Major General Hewitt is an old classmate of Zhang Pengcheng and the commander of the 1201 fleet battleship detachment. The scenes of getting along in the past are still in sight, and the sound and smile are still so clear, but he has disappeared with the disintegration of the [Fenjin].
[North Down Bend] Havoc-class cruiser, [Kris] Falcon-class destroyer, [Alice] Falcon-class destroyer ... Zhang Pengcheng tried to distinguish the battleship represented by the debris floating outside the window , That is not lifeless steel, it is a living life!
And they even died of betrayal by Salmon!
Zhang Pengcheng grabbed the microphone.
Among the Chuckner warships, the turret was rotated, and under the control of the soldiers, it spun quickly, firing angrily. In the torpedo room, the soldiers are nervously controlling the automatic loading machine to load the fish that have been programmed. In the power cabin, the mechanic was repairing the engine, spraying the liquefied energy, soaking them completely. In the bridge control room, the captain quickly gave orders, and the main sailor gritted his teeth to turn the rudder, maneuvering the warship through the meteor shower-like energy cannon light ...
Zhang Pengcheng's voice rang in every corner of every battleship.
"In a flash, we lost 30% of the battleship! We lost tens of thousands of comrades ..."
The Chuckner soldiers did not stop. They were still doing their own things, repairing, calculating, firing torpedoes, firing ... But everyone, their ears were raised.
Zhang Pengcheng is not a famous general. However, everyone in the 12th Fleet trusted him!
Incomparable trust!
"I used a long line of zippers. This decision allowed our comrades to stand in front of us and use their bodies to win time for us. They can refuse this decision. However, they did not. They opened the battleship with all their strength. As the driving force, the steering thrusters dedicated their lives to us. "
The mechanic in the power cabin blocked the leakage point of the conduction tube. A middle-aged mechanic covered his face with a towel, not knowing whether to wipe the liquefied energy fluid or the tears. All he could see was his shrugging shoulders.
"The Chakna people are not afraid of war! We have never been conquered since we embarked on the Chakna planet and condensed into the Chakna people. Whether it is force or culture! Our warrior is this universe The best warrior in space! Despite, we have gone through a long period of peace, even though our predecessors have passed away! Today, the comrades who stood in front of us proved this for us. "
"Left rudder for 120 ticks!" A captain of Chuckner destroyer, facing the surging Sousse fleet, screamed: "Rush in, rush in! Fire, fire!"
"I'm so proud of them!"
"I'm so proud of them!" In the rotating turret, a young warrior, desperately pressing the fire button on the rudder, rotating the turret, in a rapid rotation, fired a continuous line of energy cannonballs towards the Flying Sousse fighters and enemy battleships. He had burst into tears. In the starry sky in front of him, the wreckage of a Chuckner cruiser had extinguished the fire, just as the same large piece of broken scrap iron rolled into the depths of the universe. On that, there is the younger soldier's brother!
"Chuckner warrior, never bleed without tears! But today ..." Zhang Pengcheng howled on the radio.
"Damn, you'll have to pinpoint this one!" In the torpedo room, the loader shouted at the launcher.
"Lao Zi has hit three ships! Why are you dissatisfied ?!"
The faces of the two cockfighting warriors were full of tears.
"We don't care if tears represent weakness! When we shed tears, we will let our enemies know that we, will become more terrible ..... whether it is a Sos or a betrayal Our people! "
Zhang Pengcheng wiped away his tears: "I told people an hour ago, when I returned to Mars, I would beat Salmon. Now, I have changed my mind. I will kill this hybrid by myself! But, Before that, all we have to do is go back! Go back alive! "
"Okay, let's say so much. Let's continue fighting. Finally ..." Zhang Pengcheng said calmly while holding the microphone: "Long live Chuckner."
"Long live Chuckner!"
Crazy shouts, like thunder, exploded in every ship. Swept across every corner!
Listening to this voice, Zhang Pengcheng clicked on the podium, a message sent by the bandits.
"Dude ......... I'm in the Gansus Transport Fleet, let's say, what kind of posture do you want?"
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. After 12 o'clock, there are two days left this month. At the end of the month, it is time for everyone to get a new ticket. Seeing that I rarely ask for a monthly ticket so shyly, just give it to me.
Again, the position where the fake can stand depends on everyone!
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