Chapter 1917 Prey and Hunter

As it turns out, the Navigator's guidance is certainly fine. When the Holy Sword Caragon drilled out of the Gravity Well and arrived at the next galaxy, the powerful psychic immediately pointed out that the existence was indeed in this galaxy and had just left for no more than four hours.

The warship soon found several high-mineral asteroids corroded by acidic substances in the asteroid belt. The ugly appearance of the star body was like a rotten apple that was chewed by a pig.

Well, in fact, all asteroids actually look so irregular, but this is also a very normal change.

Of course, if you don’t have the guidance of the navigator, you want to find a specific asteroid corroded by insects in such a large galaxy, it is equivalent to finding a reef that was swearing by killer whales in the sea.

The Navigator proved himself right with facts.

"Continue to maintain the current speed!" Major General Margus did not hesitate anymore: "Let the loss pipe team be prepared for emergency repairs at any time, and the backup engine will start to warm up."

In fact, even these newly built new warships still have a great burden on the hull to keep themselves close to the high-speed cruise of charge.

If they dress up like this, they will definitely create the shortest record of the service life of the Imperial Warship, right?

However, under this situation, no one will question the decision of the commander and the mysterious navigator lady. They decided to clean up and be this promising tool person.

"The gravitational residual analysis of sub-light speed navigation was completed, and the target trajectory was determined to move towards the direction of gravity well No. 3."

"The ship's transition engine starts reading. The No. 3 ion pipeline exceeds the critical point and needs to start the standby protocol for the sub-light speed engine."

"Approval! Also, what about cobalt armor-piercing bombs? Is the rail gun filled with cobalt armor-piercing bombs? Also, order the equipment section chiefs of each ship to count the weapons immediately."

"The stormtroopers are keeping their arsenal. It's not time for you to rest."

Although this fierce, elite but high-speed imperial fleet showed a hint of fatigue at this moment, it still maintained a rushing pattern, just like a group of lions sprinting towards their prey.

It took them less than two hours to pass through the asteroid belt, pass through most of the galaxies, and reach the entrance of the gravity well on the other side of the galaxy. If it was a normal navigation, it would take at least twice as long.

Of course, a forced marching at the extreme will cost you, but of course you can also reap rewards.

"Graining residuals were found and the mass was numerical disordered." The intelligence officer made a report in a tone without any fluctuations.

Everyone did not find it unexpected at all. The gravitational agitation of those pupa-shaped flying objects during navigation seemed to be using another model, which made everyone unable to determine their exact mass yet. The only thing that is certain is that it should be much smaller than mainstream warships.

This probably means that even the super-large "worm pupa" can pass through narrow branch routes.

The intelligence officer thought while reading the pictures jumping on the terminal and made a clearer report.

"The projection profile is determined. The peak of biomass energy readings meets the XB01 unit characteristics, but the length is more than three times that of the latter."

XB01 is the code name of the nest ship captured by the Imperial Army.

"It's it!" Major General Margus stood up from the seat.

"It's it." The navigator's lady was still calm, but a hint of imperceptible excitement was revealed in her voice.

Major General Margus looked at the Navigator and knew that this person should have come with the Lord's mission. If you extend it, it might also involve the battle between the Dragon Kings.

Of course, as a professional soldier, he doesn't want to listen, care, or even know.

Just as the fleet was about to pass through the space channel formed by the gravity well, the communication from the Symour Star Zone also came to the Holy Sword Karagorn, but it was a letter sent by Olivier Rowentull, the head of the war zone.

The reason for post-information rather than instant calls is that the influence of nebula dust has delayed the communication of source material waves by five to ten minutes.

This should not be a problem with the source mass wave itself, but a problem with the receiving device.

However, this is not important. For the generals, the content of the letter is important.

In the holographic projection, Lieutenant General Olivia Rowentull took the initiative to salute and said straight to the point: "Lt. General Yeger Sobek's fleet has arrived at the Iron Felt-21 galaxy, and it will be up to twenty-four hours before entering the Diamond Nebula."

This guy came so fast! He deserves to be the Wolf of Dawn!

As a typical general from a noble family, Major General Margus naturally disliked this lucky person, but as a professional soldier, he still had to admit the other party's ability in his bones.

It is precisely because of this that his disgust becomes more intuitive.

But what did he want to do when he came so quickly? He tried to seize the merits? Or did he ask me to obey his orders and give him a move? You Suliuka Wang family doesn't care about any of the food, right?

Major General Margus's face immediately became gloomy.

Fortunately, Lieutenant General Olivia Rowentule did not give more detailed instructions, as if he had just explained this matter, leaving a sentence to "cooperate", and naturally interrupting the message.

"This probably tells us that there are powerful friendly forces in another part of the Nebula that blocked the waterway. His subsequent actions will have much higher tolerance rate, right?"

"Yes, yes, that's what it means."

"Now, no matter what is hidden here, it is just a mouse in the bellows!"

"This is the net of heaven and earth of the great Galaxy Empire! Once activated, the enemy will have no chance of escaping."

"That's not? That one is the wolf of dawn! Even that... the demon dragon who can't even mention his name, doesn't he regard him as his old enemy?"

The officers and soldiers whispered and their morale became higher and higher. Their commander might have had some conflicts with the two generals of the Su King's Clan, but this was all about the big shots.

They are just ordinary officers and soldiers, workers who kill enemies and pay for wages, and of course they can be happy about the arrival of friendly troops.

The only thing that was not very pleasant was Major General Margus himself. He had a gloomy face, but before he spoke out, the communications officer reported again: "The reconnaissance ship Snow Owl 1224 received active wide-area gravitational wave communication in the DC-f-899 galaxy of the Diamond Nebula, and it was confirmed that it was the remnant of the Earthling fleet."

Major General Margus couldn't help but be stunned, and then he found the exact information of the fleet from a certain gully in the cerebral cortex with great difficulty.

At the beginning of this year, the small guerrilla fleet passed through the far-shore nebula and entered the empire. Their scale was limited, and the tactical damage they caused was naturally limited, but the strategic significance was definitely not just that.

This was the first time that the Earthlings' fleet entered the empire's land after the war began.

In order to wipe out this small fleet with only more than twenty warships, the empire even used double-digit battle patrols to encircle and block. The four star areas on the border also passively entered a state of full combat readiness.

The Chief of Staff couldn't help but sigh: "I thought they had been destroyed long ago, but there were still remnants, and they still hid here? What a group of tough soldiers!"

"Indeed, they are all real warriors. Although they have different positions, I do want to witness their finale." Major General Margus also moved a little. Although he was a vicious Imperial Army general, he still liked his attitude very much.

"So, we..."

Just as Major General Margus was about to say something, the voice of the navigator sounded in his mind: "Don't make trouble. Our goal is always him."

Although the major general is not a psychic, he also knows that it is a skill called "Songshu". Although his expression is calm, his heart is naturally boiling.

Is it the target of King Velent? Humph, are you teaching me how to do things? I am the commander!

Although the major general wanted to do a set of triple couplets like this, he said, "That's just a suspicious soldier. How could I be confused by such a humble trick, I don't have to pay attention to it."

His smile was very reluctant, but his condition was very low. The upper level of the bridge centered on him suddenly fell into silence, and only the low-frequency vibration of the gravity stabilizer flowed in the cabin.

This is the ship entering the jump mode. So the starlight outside the porthole was pulled into a line, and then it turned from the line into a gorgeous starry sky again.

"It can be confirmed that it was within...100 minutes." The subordinate immediately presented the latest news.

"Confirm the overlapping reflection of the trajectory. It's here!" The navigator's voice returned to his usual calmness, like a mechanismless terminal AI.

However, even AI may be the most advanced AI. Before the ship-borne navigation terminal gave suggestions on the direction of progress, the navigator's psychic energy had directly "manually" drawn orbits on the three-dimensional model of the star system.

"The entire fleet maintains speed! Space points BI57, GV211, HT985."

"Start to analyze the zodiac angle error."

"At 7 o'clock, Chi Wei is 38 degrees, 47 minutes and 97 minutes."

Professional tactical instructions were circulating in the communication channels of each ship. Before the commander gave the order, the captain and the main helmsman had completed the heading correction.

Major General Margus nodded with satisfaction and looked at the artillery teams who were busy next to the second floor of the bridge.

Their knuckles hit the tactical table, and the charging commands have been uploaded to the flagship host along the sensing interface. The two light spear main cannons at the head of the ship began to charge.

This is the farthest weapon on two Pheasian-class battlecruisers. Under the guidance of top navigators, it can also ensure the accuracy of ultra-long-distance artillery shelling.

Yes, for the perception psychics, the difference between guiding shelling and guiding navigation should not be too big.

First, use high-precision light spear cannons to conduct long-range attacks to complete the first round of killing and disrupt the rhythm of the enemy fleet. When the distance is closer, you can use dense cobalt armor-piercing bombs and sub-light-speed missiles to blur the face.

This is a well-regarded imperial standard tactics. Of course, it has always been the most effective shelling tactics.

"I found it." The navigator whispered. Her voice was almost like a moan, with a full sense of satisfaction, and her whole body became vivid for the first time.

However, Major General Margus only felt strange. He said that he actually had a lot of dealing with psychics, the Knights of the Astral Realm, the Judge, and even the Astral Person of the Astral Person, but this weird guy is really the first time he met. If possible, he hopes that this is the first time to cooperate and the last time.

Of course, weirdness is one thing, ability is another.

Under her guidance, the fleet did find their target in this remote nebula.

That is a monster hidden in the gravitational shadow of the giant planet orbit of this galaxy. Without the guidance of the psychic, even with the sensors of the fleet, it may be ignored.

But now, after the deep space sensor of the Holy Sword was projected six times, the pupa-shaped blurred outline finally appeared in the middle of the picture of the ship in the tactical terminal.

Major General Margus touched the commander's deputy who was on his left hand, and there was a hidden secret hidden inside, hiding a bottle of Saint Wine. He always felt that pouring a cup of moist wine on the eve of victory and using the amber wine in the crystal cup to reflect the flames that tear the enemy apart will definitely be a famous general who can be passed down from generation to generation.

However, after hesitating for a while, he gave up this tempting idea for the time being.

"After entering the range, start shelling, don't wait for my order." He issued a very uncreative order. After thinking about it carefully, he said: "Let the raid boats start to warm up. Are the stormtroopers ready?"

"The mecha has been replaced with the anti-biospore module."

"Very good. The science team's instruments must be prepared." He was very satisfied with everyone's subjective initiative. He just wanted to perform a few sentences when he heard the captain report: "I found a high-energy reaction, and it was spewing acid spore clouds. It launched an initiative to attack us."

"This distance? This is beyond the light spear cannon." Major General Margus was a little surprised.

The Chief of Staff said: "It can be roughly understood as a sub-light missile with ultra-long range. Or, a rail shell that can automatically recruit enemies."

"It's interesting, but it doesn't make sense." The captain smiled.

While making evasion moves, the Empire fleet still maintains a high speed approach. At the same time, the escorted destroyer fleet also accelerated its cruise to the side of the main battleship, crossing the spore cloud.

They were preparing to fire sub-light missiles at the ugly spore cloud, burning the weird creatures with the heat of the antimatter explosion.
To be continued...