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Chapter 460 Damn bastard

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    No one knows how many asteroids there are in the Smoky Lake Obstacle.  Billions, tens of billions, hundreds of billions, trillions In this star field, some of these so-called asteroids have a diameter of thousands of kilometers, and some are just pebbles the size of a fingernail.  They are densely packed floating in the void, spinning, rolling, colliding with each other from time to time.

    Dust and gas, which are finer than them, permeate between them, wrap them, and cover the space.  Like the thick fog that cannot be dispelled in the mountains and forests.

    The tranquility was broken.

    In the asteroid belt, steel battleships are like a pack of wolves running and chasing in the jungle, galloping in the gaps between the stars.  The hard bow knocks or crushes countless unavoidable rocks.

    The black warship is on the run, and the iron-gray warship is chasing.  The dense energy cannon ball, like the doomsday fire meteor, galloped and roared in the gap between the planets. Countless asteroids were swallowed by this tide-like light ball, and the larger ones were penetrated and shattered.  The two fleets, one fleeing and the other chasing, were no more than 8,000 kilometers apart.

    This is not due to the slow speed of the Feuillon b15 fleet.  The reason why the distance is getting closer and closer is very simple - Seuss is an A-class fleet!

    In addition to the fact that more than twice as many warships as the Feuillon fleet can provide for the Suss fleet to encircle and turn around on a large scale, they also use the most powerful combat unit in this complex airspace¡ªthe space carrier!

    "Boom!"

    While the battleship "Black Tulip" was trembling violently, a "Sword of Imperial Power" space fighter quickly passed the port window of the bridge, rolled in the air, and dodged under the cover of an asteroid with a diameter of more than 100 meters.  Turning on the battleship's rotating turret, the energy light bullets like a chain of light jumped over the belly of another [Mad Shark]-class cruiser and disappeared.

    The huge command room is already in a mess.  On the central computer, the sharp alarm sounded continuously.  On the cutaway view of the battleship, the damaged parts flashed red light quickly, hundreds of staff officers and officers were stumbling back and forth, shouting loudly while grabbing the communicator, and beating the keyboard frantically to toggle the control switch.

    Salmon can no longer sit on the command seat.

    Now he took off his hat, his collar was torn open, and his tightly pursed lips made his chin even more abrupt.

    In front of the center console, the flickering red light of the damage control system reflected on his face, flickering on and off.

    Salmon did not expect that the situation would become like this.  Now the b15 fleet is like a mouse in a water pipe, it can only jump forward desperately.  Any ambush, any detour, any change of direction, all became a daydream fantasy under the pursuit of the Suss fleet behind him.

    The fleet's Skynet coordination system is close to being paralyzed, and the other warships behind them only rely on daily training to keep them from falling behind.  Every warship is wounded. The detection range of the radar system has shrunk to a very small area. The ship's Skynet system shows that the loss of the ship has exceeded 20%!

    Under the attack of those fly-like fighter planes, the relatively clumsy warship has no power to fight back in this dangerous airspace.  The current scanning and control range of the fire control radar is simply not enough to control the rotating turret to hit the Seuss space battleship scurrying in the asteroid belt.  And manual operation is like a blind man hitting a fly!

    "How long will it take to reach the oasis airspace?" Salmon hissed.  While he was questioning, Skynet showed that another destroyer was destroyed by the Suss fleet.

    "Three minutes!" The sweaty No. 3 navigator replied.

    "Boom!"

    There was another loud noise, and the energy shield outside the porthole of the battleship had turned light red.  Shaking violently, Salmon firmly grasped the back of the navigator's seat in front of him to avoid the embarrassment of falling.

    The enemy radar showed that this time, it was still the masterpiece of the Suss fighter.  It was like a petrel, shuttling among the ships, and at some point, it flew back again.  A missile was sent to the starboard side of the [Black Tulip].

    On the sub-screen of Skynet, in the screen of the rotating turret mirror, one can only see countless energy shells passing behind it, following it to the distance as if sending off.  In the red and white energy cannon light net, it quickly turned into a small dot, like an iron-gray bat, blended into the flying fighter planes, and disappeared.

    "General!" A staff officer turned his head from the Skynet coordination system computer: "The thruster of the battleship [Pars] was destroyed!"

    "Damn it!!" Salmon felt as if someone had hit his head with a sap, and Venus shot out.

    [Pals] battleship is a class A battleship among the [Unicorn] class battleships.The fleet of ?? is a flag planted here by Fei Yang. Before more of our fleets flood here, we cannot fall down!  "

    There was a noble and holy smile on Salmon's face: "Even if I go to hell, even if I will be stigmatized forever, I will complete my mission! The Chakna people made a wrong judgment, and I will lead you out of this trap."  !"

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    Twenty-nine bandit warships hidden in the vast universe are floating quietly.

    It is a wonderful experience for the bandit soldiers on the battleship to hide oneself in this deep and endless universe, as if merging with the universe.

    The portholes of the battleship have been closed, and in order not to disturb the optical deflector with a single light source, the energy shield and ion thruster have also been closed.  The battleship only relies on the old-fashioned jet-type steering thrusters loaded to adjust the attitude of the ship.

    Judging from the pictures taken by the electronic cameras all over the ship, the surroundings are empty.  Even though I know that other bandit warships are around me, the vast starry sky still makes people lose my mind when I stare at them Are those guys still there? Will they really disappear?  up?

    Behind him is the diffuse Smoky Lake Nebula.

    The nebula reflects the light of distant stars.  Countless asteroids, large and small, are suspended, rolling, and moving in this dusty gas.  They block all view.  No one knows how the battle is going on in the vast inner space of this nebula.  Under the calm appearance of Yanhu Lake, what kind of turbulent waves are wrapped in it.

    "Has the No. 3 reconnaissance ship arrived in the oasis airspace yet?" The fat man anxiously played with the beautiful girl Lianliankan on the computer.  On the upper half of the screen is a road map, representing the green cursor of the Seuss transport fleet, which is heading towards the exit of the passageway leading to the 1851 galaxy from the obstacle area little by little along the expected route.

    "It should be here soon." Sitting next to the fat man, Fang Xiang, who watched the guy connect the three-dimensional images of beautiful women without thinking, was dazzled and fascinated by his super-fast technique.

    In the ship, some of the staff officers were chatting, some were doing deduction and confrontation, and some were dozing off.  Everyone was bored, tacitly avoiding the ongoing battle in the Smoky Lake Nebula.

    "How did you do it?" Seeing the fat man scribbled the last two three-dimensional photos, Fang Xiang couldn't bear it anymore. In her opinion, these beauties with extremely similar backgrounds, clothes, looks, skin colors, and hairstyles  In photos, it's hard to tell.  But Fatty, he was able to find the same two photos without any pause, which is really amazing.

    "What?" The fat man was a little distracted: "This?"

    "Yes!" Fang Xiang nodded: "I'm dazzled by just looking at these photos. You can pass the test at such a fast speed. Is there any trick?"

    "Secret!" Fatty continued his usual logic of courting death: "I didn't tell you!"

    "You" Fang Xiang glared at the fat man, annoyed and funny, this guy is simply a natural irritating bastard.

    "What's the secret" Carl snorted at the side, and the other party said, "This guy looks at the measurements!"

    Fang Xiang was taken aback for a moment, then her face turned red suddenly, and she said in a twitch, "Sizesthat's the same too."

    "He took a look at it with his eyes! The specific size can be accurate to the millimeter" Carl was indignant: "Damn it, I can't learn it!"

    Fang Xiang turned her head and saw the fat man's eyes wandering over her.

    "Sex maniacdie!"

    Fang Xiang, who had goosebumps all over her body, stomped on the fat man's feet with her high heels.

    "Wrong"

    "General, the Suss transport fleet passed the tail line of the third section of the obstacle zone, 10,000 kilometers away from us, and it is estimated that it will arrive at the ambush zone in three minutes."

    Amidst the fat man's wailing, the intelligence liaison officer in front of the center console reported.

    "General, the No. 3 reconnaissance ship has sent a signal" Another staff officer came with a trembling voice: "Look quickly"

    Fatty and Fang Xiang quickly looked at the sharing screen of the reconnaissance ship that flashed on the podium.

    Looking at the picture, Fatty only felt a rush of anger, which surged up from the bottom of his heart, mixed with blood and rushed to his brain-on the picture, the Feiyan fleet was preparing to jump, and behind them was the swarming Suss fleet.  And between them and the Suss fleet is the Chuckner 1201 fleet that just finished the transition!

    Salmon you bloody bastard!

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