Chapter 601: The Sea of War (6)

Niels looked at the large fleet that was approaching. Although it was too far away from the visual contact, it had already shone on the image. The fire control position updated every few seconds was exchanged between each ship of the fleet. However, due to the destruction of Skyeye, such a data link has become very unstable.
The formation of the fleet heading to intercept Oak was still loose, but the line-up of the ships he could see became closer.
They have to fight for more time. If the mysterious enemies have not slowed down, those guys will be near the dying eternal rage within a few minutes.
A symbol on the display still haunted him, and the enemy smashed the hull and appeared in the cabin, not the thing that bothered him the most.
How the enemy makes a large fleet quietly appear on the cordon is also a question to be considered, but it is not the matter that Niels is most concerned about now.
The biggest problem is that symbol.
First of all, the symbol originally maintained its formation with the moving warship, then suddenly changed its direction and drove towards the Eternal Wrath.
Niels turned to the commander in dark uniform.
"Call them."
He pointed to the sign and said.
The sergeant quickly knocked on the control panel, then raised his head.
"It's done, sir."
"The Eternal Fury calls the night number and repays, why do you want to change direction?"
A few slight scratches came.
"No response, sir."
The communications chief shook his head.
"thank you."
Niles said, almost clenching his teeth:
"I heard clearly, Soros, can you hear me?"
Again, the silence responded, and Niles raised his hand, gesturing to cut the connection.
He probably guessed the reason for the night screen to change direction, and it was not very pleasant. He had ordered all warships to stay away from the flagship and designated the night screen as the reserve flagship.
The command room of the Eternal Wrath is full of duty officers, wizards and technicians, and the sweat from their skin leaks their emotions, and the tense atmosphere is on the verge, although training and coordination prevent them from falling into the tongue now Fear of beating, but speculation still disturbed them.
After all, there is now a battle under the cabin. The sailors who escaped alive tell a lot of terrible things, such as a group of enemies that are difficult to overcome.
"Time from the main gun's maximum range?"
"Nineteen seconds, sir"
"Everyone is ready to withstand enemy fire attacks, paralyzing all the warships we pass by, but ready to attack the flagship. I hope that when we pass each one! Every thing that can be hit is aimed at the monster and slaughtered it! Then we You will be able to leave Van Gili with your head."
Despite problems such as invasion and waterline rupture, the Eternal Wrath did not stop attacking. Niels intended to desperately insert directly into the enemy's formation to make a near suicide attack on the enemy's flagship.
He had little hope for the battle situation in the lower cabin.
The Mist Fleet is also trying to capture the final victory of this chaotic war. The enemy fighters have made no small losses, but their number is far from the point where the Mist Fleet can be damaged. The previous damaged warships After the emergency damage control, the battle can continue, but those fighters must return to the mother ship to replenish ammunition.
But the sprint of the Eternal Wrath is indeed unexpected, as if the other party has given up the use of long-range weapons, but intends to have a close encounter. The original battle between the two parties will occur beyond the amazing distance. The calculation of mathematics and logic follows the captains. Instinct is just as important.
The Eternal Wrath rolled through the ruins of the sea, rushed past the Dream Star, destroyed the small warship, and killed a blood path in the outer ring of the enemy fleet to take the center of the other party.
Several cruisers followed the chase and drilled into the holes in the enemy formations that their damaged and faltering flagships had hit.
Anger has overwhelmed any tactics and rationality. The two flagships, the two largest and heaviest armored creations created by the most elaborate wisdom of human history, ignore the support fleets of both sides and approach.
Niels looked at the scattered screens, and on each screen there were ships dying.
The destroyer Black Iron was torn apart, and the ghostly fire disappeared on the sea. When one of the screens showed that the cruiser Keros Castle was destroyed by the artillery fire of three enemy battleships, every pair of eyes on the bridge couldn't help closing up. .
But for a moment, the wreckage and her crew continued to be thrown into the ruins of the bow, but she still rammed into the rear of a medium-sized battleship in the Mist Fleet, and destroyed the entire ship in a hazy light.
The ten battleships of the First Fleet went deeper, without derailment or conversion. The fleet of the Mist Fleet can only change course to avoid collisions. The large battleships rotate slowly and gracefully, and the small destroyers accelerate to the side. Just escaped.
Niels twitched, struggling to force himself to focus on the light that each ship died, the space around the formation of the First Fleet was surrounded by dozens of furious shooting solutions, and one ship after another was After being torn apart, their hulls were torn by electromagnetic guns after being wounded by passive energy weapon guns.
A voice passed through the shaking deck and sighed a word.
"victory."
There may be more, but they are all overwhelmed by noise.
Niels knew the voice, and his eyes turned to the screen aside, just to see the picture of the old battleship Justice Fist being sandwiched and crushed by the fire of two enemy ships.
The light not only stabbed his eyes, the pain was flowing through his skull like acid, his forehead was faintly painful, he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, and the sudden nosebleed left traces on the white gloves.
Now this has become the norm.
WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!
Suddenly, a weird pop sound attracted the attention of everyone in the command cabin, and everyone turned their eyes to the sky outside the window.
"That is……"
Niles picked up the telescope, but only caught a high-speed moving red object, the sound is from it, a bit similar to Oak's rocket, but more thick and turbulent.
"What the is this!?"
The object tore the clouds, swooped down, and with a roaring sound approached the last few fighters that were besieging the Qixingxing.
"avoid!"
The weapon hand Kivin shouted.
"Wait a few more seconds."
Kalena said breathlessly, and then opened fire, releasing a heavy rain from the star dart gun under the wing, cutting through a gun position, and tearing the anti-aircraft laser gun above with the operator.
"avoid!"
Kivin called again.
Karina pulled the joystick and brought a spiral dive.
The engine of the Nightingale roared to the limit. The fighters struggled to obey the orders, and the laser beams passed them, close enough to burn the afterimage in Kalina's retina.
"Something is still behind us! Unconfirmed aircraft!"
Kevin’s call came to ~EbookFREE.me~ Kalina scolded under her breath, and then pulled the joystick at a very fast speed, letting them directly enter a rough arc, the reaction force was fierce So that the heads of the two of the fighters with helmets hit their own control seats.
Then she saw the mysterious target, but now she felt dizzy, and there was still a smell of blood in her mouth. She tried her best to avoid the red metal block rushing in front of her eyes.
The thing rushed over them, and the mass was close enough to make her feel shaken.
"what is this!"
"It's firing at us!"
Due to the noise in the headset, she could not reach her wingman pilot, but she was quite sure that the other party's landline was definitely in trouble.
When she turned to look to the right, she finally found her wingman. The other party was catching fire and falling, and the thing that had just attacked him was climbing. It was fast, but there was no trace of elegance, as if it had wings. Beast.
Voices poured in from all directions-with pain, fear, frustration, all shouting the same thing.
what should we do? what should we do? what should we do?
Kalina needed to spit, but it wasn't a good idea to take off her breathing mask. She swallowed the coppery mucus back and leaned back in the seat.
"Whoever you are still alive, come with me."
At this time, Keewen's voice came from the rear, and she did not let his words spread to the communication network.
"We just lost two Seahawks, the target used live ammunition, and the dive limit speed was monitored at Mach 4.5."
When he spoke the last two words, he paused, making sure he didn't make a mistake.
In any case, they encountered a terrible enemy.