Black Technology Brings Humanity to Upgrade Civilization

Chapter 188 Chapter 187: Battle (5)

The entire battlefield is divided into two major areas and six small areas.

Two major regions: Protoss Battlefield and Galactic Battlefield.

In the six small areas, the three civilizations are clearly fighting each other, with one against two.

Inside the bridge of the Bi An, Feng Qingyang looked at the current situation on the battlefield and thought about it comprehensively with the information collected about the enemy fleet.

The three squadrons are being chased by the battleship Most, while the battleship of Most civilization is surrounded by helpless pilots.

The man on the battleship, he looked down at his lair and ran, gun, run, gun, run...

Aggrieved and helpless!

The battle area above the front and upper part of the Bi An was not much better.

The six squadrons were surrounded by countless orc bodies, and the yellow light beams filled the screens of the six squadrons.

Galactic civilization, which likes to use human sea tactics to fight, is the first time to experience the fun of being beaten by human sea tactics...

Kill one to two, kill two to four, continuous, continuous, play Jill!

Although a single Oak body does not do much damage, its number makes up for its power.

The six squadrons are also extremely aggrieved.

The only thing to worry about is the situation of the third squadron.

The battleships of the Third Squadron kept wandering around the periphery of the Tertis battleships, protecting themselves with peace of mind, and occasionally harassing them.

And the mecha battle inside this battlefield is almost over.

Only a few dozens of Terthys mechatronics are left in the frantic escape.

Behind each Tertis body was enthusiastically chased by a Galaxy body.

The scene looks like a hungry tiger chasing food!
As for the remaining Galaxy bodies, they frantically jumped repeatedly inside and outside the attack range of the Tertis battleship's melee weapons.

In, alas, out again!

See how fast I jump, or your ammunition energy is sufficient.

Whenever there is a chance, the Galactic body approaches the Tertis battleship and ignites it into a ball of fire.

Although the two sides are still in a stalemate, the Third Squadron is already in sight of victory!
Going to the Third Squadron battlefield is the icing on the cake.

Going to the Battle of Most, they also couldn't break through the defense of the battleship Most, so they could only be chased away together.

Only by going to the Oak battlefield, can the Bi An make a difference!
"Target the Orc battlefield, attack!"

Feng Qingyang looked desperately at the Protoss' Most Battlefield and his own Moster Battlefield: I hope those three fleets can hold on!
Battlefield of Oak.

The Bi An removed its camouflage, and countless built-in missile nests and gun emplacements were revealed.

Then, at the same moment, countless red flames rose from the battleship, drawing beautiful arcs, and actively greeted the Orc civilization.

And the Ork Civilization responded enthusiastically to the Bi An's greeting from the sea of ​​missiles.

The Ork battleship cruising around the periphery saw that the aircraft had surrounded the six squadrons of Bi An, and wanted to use the battleship to attack the Bi An.

But now, after seeing the Bi An delivered to the door on its own initiative, it is even more dry firewood.

Directly use artillery fire and the bow of the ship to fight against the sea of ​​​​Qi An missiles, and the backhand is just a bar.

If it can be offset by artillery fire, it can be offset. If not, the Ork battleship uses the battleship body to intercept the missile of the Bi An, and then other warships also launch artillery attacks on the Bi An.

When the two sides meet, all kinds of jitters are intertwined!
The dense fireballs and the continuous "booming" sound made the already extremely lively Orc battlefield even more lively.

"Grass, shit, shit, shit..."

Zhao Song, the helmsman of the Bi An, and Meng Tang, the firepower director, greeted the Orc civilization with beautiful words.

The area around the Bi An was surrounded by densely packed Orc warships.

Some of the battleships surrounding the Bi An crazily used their bow angles to rush towards the hull of the Bi An under the firepower of the Bi An.

Another part continued to counterattack with the sparse artillery.

The impact of the battleship's explosions and the impact of the artillery kept washing away the Biuan, turning it into a high-speed vibrating plastic toy... It made the two crew members responsible for attack and avoidance tense up and spit out fragrance. Whispering...

"The mobile force is dispatched, and the target is to support the Seventh Squadron!"

Feng Qingyang supported the handle of the seat, and calmly ordered: "The carrier ships collectively dispatched to cover the support troops, and participated in the support of the Seventh Squadron!

After the mobile troops and the carrier-based ships were dispatched, the Bi An used the main gun to open the passage to the Seventh Squadron!

The Bi An dragged down the enemy warship! "

At the hull of the Bi An, after a part of the range of firepower attacked, it stopped continuing to attack.

Two huge hatches opened quickly, and nine customized high-speed firepower ships flew out from inside.

And when these fireships were dispatched, they continued to attack outwards, filling the vacant firepower of the Bi An.

It even strengthened the firepower output of the Bi An...

Therefore, the Ork fleet could only watch the nine fireships come out safe and sound, and harvest more than a dozen Orc warships.

With the debut of the carrier-based fireship, all the airborne mobile units of the Bi An also appeared on the stage.

"Boom~boom~boom~boom~"

The four main guns of the Bi An, which had already been fully charged, fired according to the order after the carrier-based fireship and carrier-based aircraft were out of the ship.

Two thick light beams and two lightning attacks directly destroyed all the Ork warships and aircraft between the Bi An and the Seventh Squadron.

After clearing four unimpeded passages, the fireship took the lead in charging, maintaining the passages with its powerful firepower.

The mobile force took the opportunity to rush to the battlefield of the six squadrons.

Hundreds of red light spots rushed towards a solid yellow sphere with a slight gap.

The moment the two came into contact, more than a dozen red light spots disappeared, and dozens of yellow light spots also disappeared together.

Ants shaking trees, that's all...

The Ork airframe came back to his senses, and immediately separated a part of the airframe to intercept the support troops.

Subsequently, the two sides divided the battlefield into three areas.

The Bi An was surrounded by densely packed battleships, and it was struggling to get close to the six squadrons.

Between the six squadrons and the Bi An, there is a mobile force and nine fireships in the breakout.

And those six squadrons also kept trying to rush towards the Bi An.

Pulling, stalemate, light, fireball, are constantly being staged.

Human life, at this time, is just a number on a report.

Both sides have a large number of people dying every moment!
"Report the number of enemies!"

Feng Qingyang watched the Orc civilization forcefully use numbers to stalemate the battle situation, and gradually shift towards them, couldn't help asking Zhou Tielun: "Six squadrons, what is the situation of the support troops?"

"Report, the number of Ork airframes still exceeds one million, and the number of Ork warships is still more than 3!"

Zhou Tielun spoke quickly, and enunciated clearly: "The number of warships in the six squadrons is only 3832, and the number of aircraft is only over 3!"

Millions of Ork airframes, tens of thousands of Ork warships...

This amount made Feng Qingyang frown.

There are 250 warships, and each battleship carries fifty airframes, which is [-] million airframes.

But looking at the fighting style of the Orc civilization, each battleship should have at least a hundred mechas on board!
At least 500 million or more airframes...

Now it's more than a million, God knows if it's 400 million, 300 million, or 200 million...

And the original six squadrons with [-] warships and [-] airframes have already lost more than half of them!

"I can't bear it anymore!"

Feng Qingyang gritted his teeth, and directly ordered the entire fleet: "Allow the entire fleet to activate the special combat mode!"

(End of this chapter)