From Titan Corporation to the Empire of Man

Chapter 527 Megatons of TNT Equivalent
Puff——puff——!
The sound of explosions resounded throughout the docking port, and the explosive shells were like precise "kiss of death", hitting the stormtroopers in front.

What followed was the simultaneous "explosion" of the armor and the body, like torn rags, flying everywhere.

Armor that is relatively effective against blaster attacks is of no use against the lightning-fast .75 caliber bolt rounds.

The faint luster on the armor was instantly broken, and the violent impact and explosion destroyed the armor and the body together.

The explosive bullets were like tiny homing missiles, locking onto the bodies of the stormtroopers who wanted to resist with guns, and instantly devouring them, turning them into ashes from which there was no return.

What's even more deadly is that in this team of veterans, there is also a machine gunner. He holds a heavy plasma cannon in both hands, and the scorching blue light gushes out from the muzzle, destroying all targets in his way.

Every hit of the plasma cannon ball carried high temperature and high energy. After hitting, the enemy's body was completely evaporated, and not even a complete corpse was left. Only scattered metal residues and charred fragments were left, as if they had never existed in this world.

“Run, run!”

"Oh my god, what kind of monsters are they?!"

Several desperate screams rang out in the chaos, breaking the sanity of almost everyone.

The ground crew and logistics personnel had not yet fully recovered from the shock, and what they witnessed was like the end of the world.
Although they had experienced many large-scale wars, the scene of blood foam and flying flesh was too "horrifying", so they ran out frantically, trying to escape this death zone.

"Beep!"

The mouse robots with highly sophisticated self-protection programs also disappeared without a trace. Their systems quickly evacuated when they detected approaching danger, and saving their lives was their top priority.

As for the stormtroopers who need to face the guns of the Blood Raven veterans, they don't have many choices.

Although the veterans' offensive was fierce and their comrades died miserably, they still had an absolute numerical advantage at present.

Thousands against six people, logically, the advantage is on their side.

Moreover, the vast space of the docking port provided their superiors with sufficient deployment space. Some heavy armored units were on their way and were ready to provide them with strong firepower support.

Therefore, only by persevering and completing the task of eliminating the enemy can they avoid severe punishment from their superiors and keep this relatively precious position and job.

Whoosh-whoosh!
Then, with intense heat and impact, blasting beams came like raindrops, heading straight for the position of the Blood Crow veterans.

The Titanium Power Armor reacted quickly, instantly generating an energy shield, forming a seemingly indestructible light curtain around the veteran, flashing energy fluctuations like ripples of water.

Buzz~——Buzz!

As it came into contact with the dense blaster beams, the energy shield began to vibrate violently, but most of the attacks were successfully offset.

The veterans did not rush to counterattack, and without any orders, the six Blood Crow veterans also responded quickly and began to disperse, using tactical dispersion to reduce the risk of concentrated fire.

At this moment, they had no idea of ​​being rivals in love.

Although they were well-equipped and experienced in battle, they still felt tremendous pressure when facing the hordes of stormtroopers.

After all, the blaster firearms in the Star Wars universe are no worse than the hard light series used by the main universe empire, and both sides have their own advantages.

In addition, in a one-on-one situation, the stormtroopers are completely helpless against the Astartes, but when the number reaches a certain level, the Blood Raven veterans are also in danger of having their shields broken and their armor pierced.

As the Blood Crow veterans dispersed as quickly as afterimages, the assembled stormtroopers suddenly fell into chaos and were unable to organize an effective blockade.

Even though the individual systems of the Stormtroopers have advanced auxiliary calibration functions, they still seem powerless when facing targets that move at high speeds like human tanks.
The armor and weapons of the stormtroopers do not have this kind of auxiliary functions at all.

As for those stormtroopers who were closer to the Blood Crow veterans, they also had no time to react and were directly "smashed" by an unrivaled brute force.

Yes, literally smashed.

Armor and power shirts seemed so fragile in front of an Astartes who weighed tons and ran at a speed of nearly 70 kilometers per hour after wearing power armor.

Their bodies shattered into pieces like fragile glass at the moment of impact, flesh and blood flew everywhere, armor fragments and internal organs scattered in the air, and blood mist filled the air. The scene was extremely horrifying.

!!!

The stormtroopers watched helplessly as their companions turned into pieces in an instant. It was like a picture from hell, and fear surged into their hearts like a tide. The already low morale seemed to be on the verge of complete collapse at this moment.

At this time, their heartbeats were as violent as drums, and their breathing became rapid and disordered.

And I finally understood why Scarif fell in such a short time.
Faced with these "monsters" that seem like they come from myths and legends, any resistance seems so futile.

Even those Sith warriors would not "rush" and smash people to pieces. Of course, these stormtroopers might never get close to a Sith warrior in their lifetime.

Fear and despair filled their eyes, and the shadow of death had enveloped everyone.

At this time, at the edge of the area bombarded by the plasma artillery regiment, a stormtrooper lieutenant struggled to get up from the ruins. His helmet was shattered and blood was flowing from his forehead, staining half of his face red.

The screams of comrades, as well as the whistling of bodies exploding, armor shattering, and explosive bullets echoed in my ears.

His hands were shaking slightly, but his instinct for survival made him regain consciousness quickly. He then quickly opened the communication and said loudly:

"Backup! We need support! Now!"

The lieutenant's voice was hoarse and broken, like a cry squeezed from the depths of his throat, with an unconcealable despair.

On the other end of the line, the operator responded calmly, almost indifferently: "Support is on the way, but according to the current intelligence, there are only six enemies in the port. Can't your army of thousands of people handle it?"

"Only six?!" The lieutenant's pupils suddenly contracted, veins popped out on his forehead, and his voice instantly rose, almost roaring:

"You bunch of useless people sitting in the office! Open your eyes and look at the real situation on the battlefield! Those six people are not ordinary enemies at all, they are walking war machines! They are tanks in human skin! Our firepower is as ridiculous as a toy to them!!"

His roar was mixed with the roar of a distant explosion, and the other end of the communication seemed to be shocked by the sudden outburst.

After a short silence, the communicator's voice sounded again, with a little hesitation in his tone: "But thousands against six people, theoretically we have an absolute advantage." "Theory?! Fuck your theory!" The lieutenant's fist slammed hard on the metal wreckage beside him, making a dull thumping sound:
"You idiots hiding in the safe zone have no idea what we are facing! Their speed, strength, and equipment are completely beyond the scope of human beings!

Our soldiers are like paper in front of them, they break at the slightest touch! If you dare to question me again, I swear I will file a complaint directly with the High Command and make sure all of you will be punished!!”

The other end of the communication fell into a brief silence again, and only the faint sound of electricity could be heard.

The communicator was obviously shocked by the lieutenant's rage.

After a moment, the communicator's voice came again, and his tone was obviously much softer: "Understood, we will immediately coordinate a stronger support unit, please hold on."

"It's good to know!"

After saying this, the lieutenant took the initiative to cut off the communication.

The reason why the correspondent's attitude changed was that if he was complained about during wartime, it would seriously affect his career and he might even be deliberately targeted by senior officials related to the SA, which would mean that he would have no hope of turning things around in his lifetime.

However, it is not surprising that the correspondent would ask counter-questions.

Because thousands against six people is something that even children can understand. Thousands have an absolute advantage, but they actually need more support. It is really hard to understand.

But if the communicator could obtain information from his superiors about a Blood Crow veteran punching several stormtroopers into pieces, he would surely understand the lieutenant's anger.

Therefore, in order to resolve the complete chaos in the 7th Division in the lower hemisphere as soon as possible, the communicator had just reported the request for assistance to his superiors, and the Death Star's highest command responded, saying that "professionals" would come to deal with the group of "human tank"-like enemies.

At the same time, the battle in the Scarif space domain was also in full swing. It was truly a "magnificent" scene like the end of the world, shocking everyone.

call out----! !

Ri——Shua——!!

Thousands of energy rays and plasmas exploded like interstellar stars, cutting through the dark universe and leaving long trails of light.

And each trajectory of the electromagnetic main gun seemed to announce the destruction of a ship. Those blazing lights appeared particularly dazzling and eye-catching in the space of Scarif.

Boom—boom—!
Moreover, when small ships and various fighter planes exploded, silent sparks and violent flashes were like the most gorgeous fireworks in the universe, with golden halos, spreading across the Scarif space.

The source of all this is the main force of the Blood Crow Company led by the Emperor.

As soon as the fleet completed its jump voyage and arrived in the Scarif space region, it mercilessly launched a thunderous artillery barrage at the Galactic Empire fleet.

The fleet was originally led by Darth Vader, but for various reasons, it chose to stay around the Death Star and was completely defeated by the main force of the Blood Ravens.

Mainly the Emperor-class electromagnetic main gun, with its unimaginable power, became the decisive weapon that determined the short-term victory or defeat in the early stages of this confrontation.

Its electromagnetic main gun, at full power, is capable of accelerating a 40-ton needle-shaped steel bullet to 6% of the speed of light.
要知道，6%光速约等于1800万m/s，根据动能公式Ek=（1/2）mv，以及1吨TNT当量约等于4.184× 10^9焦耳进行换算的话，加速到光速6%的40吨针状物钢弹，在撞击点造成的当量相当于十万多颗广岛原子弹，亦或是155颗1兆吨的氢弹。

Therefore, one of the Star Destroyers stranded on Scarif was unable to resist the main gun attack of the Emperor-class and was directly taken down by a single shot.

At the same time, the Emperor-class can also execute extinction orders on the surface environment of terrestrial planets.

Of course, firing at full power like this doesn’t come without a price.

Due to various limitations, its full power output can only be achieved outside the atmosphere.

Although this approach can instantly destroy enemy ships with extremely strong defenses, it also greatly accelerates the wear and tear of the main guns and may even affect the overall life of the Emperor-class, so it is usually not used frequently.

As for "blowing up" the entire planet like the Sojourner class.
Even the Emperor class, which can accelerate a 40-ton needle-shaped tungsten steel bullet to 6% of the speed of light, cannot do it. And the number of hydrogen bombs with a TNT equivalent of 1 megaton to blow the earth to pieces is also astronomical.

The most important thing is that the Blood Crow Company understands that they must not give the enemy any chance to breathe and must fight quickly and destroy the enemy fleet as soon as possible.

Therefore, the Emperor-class battleship is not the only point of firepower output.

The other main battleships of the Blood Crow Company also opened fire simultaneously. The flames of the super-large-caliber energy weapons flickered continuously. The countless attacks were like a torrent that devoured everything, tearing apart the enemy ships one by one.

Whether it was a battleship or a fighter plane, their wreckage was scattered with the explosion, becoming endless fragments in the universe.

The cruelty and destructiveness of this initial confrontation almost turned the entire Scarif universe into a ruthless "burning" graveyard.

Behind these silent explosions and beams is the absolute suppression of the Galactic Empire Fleet by the main force of the Blood Raven Company.

No emotion, no compromise, just cold, hard victory.

Every artillery strike seemed to declare the end of the enemy's fate, like the final judgment between the stars, without mercy.

However, reinforcements from the Galactic Empire from nearby galaxies also arrived on Scarif's side.

Swish—shua—!
As a series of lights ending hyperspace voyages appeared, a large number of ships of the Galactic Empire began to join the large-scale war that broke out in the Scarif space domain.

In addition, there are more than ten star destroyers with a length of nearly two kilometers, and the rest are frigates and destroyers of various models, totaling about two hundred.

In terms of numbers, the two sides are far apart;

In terms of firepower, the two sides are almost the same.

So, the two sides are about to get into a tug-of-war.

The most important thing is that not only the Main Universe Empire and the Galactic Empire are deploying troops to Scarif, but even other forces that are staying out of the matter have begun to set their sights on Scarif.

For example, the Rebel Alliance on Yavin 4 has already dispatched three X-wing fighter squadrons to Scarif for reconnaissance.

But at this moment, the Blood Raven Company, or Magnus, did not have the energy to think about the dynamics of various forces, but immediately sent Curze and the Night Lords' Honor Guard to board the Death Star's 7th Division docking port in the lower hemisphere.
(End of this chapter)