Super Mothership

Woolf Civilization Wormhole.

Just 8 hours after the counter-offensive force launched a surprise attack and entered the territory of the Woolf civilization.

A vortex suddenly swayed in the void, and under the gaze of the Gemini people, a battleship with thick smoke and a wounded hull rushed out of it...

The Gemini side was obviously mentally prepared, the defensive formation was not chaotic at all, and immediately several large rescue ships came forward with rescue and maintenance tools to assist in the maintenance.

Losses in the wormhole attack and defense are inevitable, and the commander will inevitably choose to let the wounded and incapacitated warships evacuated from the battlefield first, so such a situation is also expected.

However, as more and more warships returned with minor or serious injuries, and they fled into their own rear like a bereaved dog, everyone gradually realized that something was wrong.

Everyone on the Fallen Angel also found that a large-scale return of their own fleets appeared near the defense area where they were...

"Tsk tsk! This scene... I'm afraid I was slapped back by someone?" Nie Yun touched his chin and looked at the "friends" who kept appearing all around.

Judging from the retreat method with no formation at all, the result of this counter-offensive operation is not expected to be too good.

Afterwards, Catherine quickly brought the latest order from the headquarters with a serious face. "Your Excellency Arthas, after receiving the above combat order, we should immediately enter the highest combat readiness state and prepare to meet the enemy!"

"To meet the enemy?" Even with some psychological preparation, Nie Yun was still a little surprised to hear this order.

The situation... it seems to be worse than I imagined?

Just as the Fallen Angel and the Fallen Angel were just getting ready for battle and turned on the shield power to the maximum, the figure of the enemy appeared in the void ahead...

Almost trailing a wounded warship, a dozen cyan enemy mechas rushed out of the wormhole one after another. After a dazzling alternate cover attack, the prey that had lost its shield protection was torn to pieces in a moment.

After completing the killing, these pursuers immediately rushed towards another nearby destroyer again!

This unfortunate one looked to be a Legion-level command ship, and it was even above the Fallen Angel in terms of tonnage.

But the enemy obviously knows that the persimmons are looking for soft pinch first.

The state of this battleship is also not good. Not only has it been seriously injured, but the surrounding defensive strength has also been consumed by seven to eighty-eight. There are only a dozen mecha guards on the side, which can be said to be abnormally weak.

But the strong desire to survive still made this battleship burst into tenacious combat effectiveness!

"Whoosh whoosh!" I saw the powerful anti-aircraft weapons woven into a dense firepower network, and the automatic terminal intercepted the electromagnetic weapons spraying dense metal projectiles.

These attacks chased the approaching enemy mechas, biting the tail flames of the mechas and constantly compressing the enemy's maneuvering space, leaving trails of fiery radiation in the void.

"Boom boom boom..." After nearly half of the loss, the remaining 9 mechas finally broke through the mid-to-long-range air defense network and began to connect with the battleship's escort mecha.

The Woolf Civilization has the absolute upper hand in the individual duel of mecha weapons. These "Bronze" mechas not only have more advanced performance, but the key is that every pilot has the strength not weaker than the ace!

After chopping melons and vegetables without any suspense, and hitting a huge casualty ratio of 12:4, the remaining 5 "bronze" mechas rushed to the somewhat panicked target non-stop!

But the next moment, a gold-red mecha rushed out of the command ship again, which was the ace mecha of Gemini-the Sea Storm!

It is not uncommon for a Legion-level command ship to have a Seastorm-class mecha, but the Woolf Civilization is obviously no stranger to this excellent ace mecha, and immediately set out 4 mechas to entangle them.

But the remaining mecha still bypassed the battlefield on both sides and started to attack its original target!

At this distance, many anti-aircraft weapons have already lost their threat to the flexible mecha. After a few dexterous evasive actions, the bronze mecha raised its arms and aimed at the bow with a victorious smile.

In the bridge that was already exposed to the muzzle, all the officers looked at the light of energy that gradually lit up from the launch port of each other's weapons with horror and despair on their faces...

Done!

The peacock man slumped on the chair, staring blankly at what might be the last scene in his life.

For a moment, only one thought flashed through my mind...

"I'm so stupid, really..."

Once, there was a task in front of me that could salt fish, I didn't cherish it, and I didn't realize that I couldn't regret it until I lost it...

Picking up girls is risky, be careful when pretending! pity! It's too late to know...

However, just as the Peacock Man was waiting to die with tears of remorse, a figure flashed by like a flash in front of everyone's eyes!

"Brush!" In the high-speed staggered electric light and flint, everyone can only see a dazzling knife light!

The next moment, the mecha that was accumulating energy and preparing to attack was cut in half from the waist! The light of the energy weapon is gradually extinguishing weakly...

The pilot above didn't even have time to react, and turned into cosmic dust in the subsequent explosion.

After the raider solved the bronze mecha neatly, the familiar golden-red body was slightly exposed, and then he crossed a graceful arc and charged towards the remaining 4 enemy aircraft in the distance!

"This is... Sea Storm! Haha! It's a friendly army! Look! It's our friendly army!"

Inside the bridge, the Peacock Man went from great sadness to great joy, and couldn't help but ecstatically pointed at the mecha and laughed.

...

Inside the bridge of the Fallen Angel.

"Too nonsense! This is simply too nonsense!" Captain Emilia looked angry and anxious, "As a fleet commander, how can you risk yourself to go to the front line to participate in the battle?

quick! Immediately contact Lord Arthas and let him return to this ship immediately! "

Even if this commander does not usually have a sense of existence, he is still the top commander of the 3rd Squadron in name. If he has an accident, not only will he and others be held accountable, but it will also be a heavy blow to the morale of the fleet.

Not to mention the identity and background of the other party and the direct heir to the Cruze family, in any case, we must try our best to ensure the safety of the other party!

"Don't worry, Lord Arthas just wants to personally test the strength of the enemy, we just need to do a good job of supporting and protecting it." Catherine was quite calm.

"What? You knew about this in advance? Then why didn't you stop him?" Emilia looked shocked.

"Block? Why block?"

Others don't know the strength of her own commander. Catherine has seen the tip of the iceberg. Since he has the confidence to fight alone, not to mention victory, there should be no problem in getting out.

"This..." Emilia didn't know how to respond to such a natural answer.

Before she could organize the language to explain that being good at talking doesn't mean being good at manipulating mechas, a firework that exploded in the distance made everyone's eyes drop...

...

"Bang!" One kick sent a bronze mecha flying, and a three-shot shot blocked all dodging routes of the other mecha, severely injuring it.

The next moment, he raised his giant sword to block the arm-blade attack coming from behind him, and then he turned his body neatly with an elbow and shattered the chest armor of the third raider!

The blades intersected and collided to create sparks, and the body of steel fought meleely, and both sides retreated at the same time under the reaction force!

As soon as it entered the venue, the newly added Sea Storm class abolished one bronze mecha and slightly injured the other two, showing the oppression-level operating skills! It was in stark contrast to the Sea Storm-class, which was entangled with 4 mechas and was already in a state of embarrassment.

"Hmm... that feeling just now..." In the operating room, Nie Yun stared at the mecha that had just attacked with a suspicious look on his face.

Just as the two sides were fighting in close quarters, at the closest moment, like telepathy, he could vaguely perceive the faint, but more powerful mental power fluctuations of the pilot on the opposite side...

Even if the fluctuation is quite weak, this body also limits Nie Yun's perception, but that kind of feeling... it shouldn't be wrong!

"This Woolf civilization...interesting!" Nie Yun showed interest, and controlled the mecha to attack again...

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On the other side, everyone who was watching this battlefield also expressed different admirations.

"So strong! Which fleet's trump card is this?" The Peacock Man looked excited.

"So strong! Could this really be our mascot commander?" Emilia looked like you were teasing me.

Only Katherine remained calm.

At this level... I can almost do it now, Lord Arthas... Keep it up...