Idle game leads to another world.

Chapter 806 Approaching Footsteps

Alyssa quickly sat in the chair and fastened her seat belt. Driven by the hydraulic structure, the seat was pushed into the gun position.

The blackout mode of the special glass directly in front was turned on, and one could clearly see the orange flashes in the void outside Blackhand Port and the criss-crossing trajectories of the main guns' firing.

The battle had already begun when she sat on the gun position. Alyssa held the control lever that looked a bit like a steering wheel, and her palms were slightly sweaty.

Theoretically, no matter whether it is a colonial satellite or a battleship, countless anti-aircraft guns can be controlled by the machine soul, with very high accuracy, far beyond the reach of humans.

But the machine soul is very stupid, a typical artificial mental retardation.

For example, when two shuttles fly into the range of the anti-aircraft firepower network, the machine spirit will control all the anti-aircraft guns that can be aimed to attack the first enemy plane that enters, and ignore the second one. It will not move to the next target unless the first one is destroyed.

This is the case with one or two shuttles, but once a fleet of hundreds of enemy planes enters the air defense firepower network, the artificial intelligence will become really stupid.

This is when human intervention is needed.

The gunner in the command room will pass the location information to his subordinate gunners based on the radar. The gunners will select targets within their own defense zones according to the instructions, which is equivalent to manually dividing the target defense area for the machine soul. Sometimes when the machine soul is slow to react, the gunners have to operate the anti-aircraft guns themselves.

Alyssa controlled four twin-mounted 40mm anti-aircraft guns. She looked up through the wide-angle glass window and saw the fleet of aircraft that had entered a state of chaos.

Enemy aircraft and our shuttles encountered each other in the airspace close to the colony satellite. Compared with the fleet whose vague outlines could only be seen in the distance, the flashes of the fleet's chaotic battle were clearer.

And Alyssa saw at a glance that among the fleet of aircraft, there was an engine light whose operation was very coquettish. Sometimes it was on the left, sometimes on the right, sometimes it drew an S shape, and sometimes it flew in a B shape, which was simply a mockery on the head.

It goes without saying that it must be Li Chengxi. Most people cannot maneuver with such a huge overload.

This is not Li Chengxi's deliberate ridicule. Li Chengxi's air combat concept is seriously influenced by flight simulation games.

In many flight simulation games with confrontational elements, what is more important than the number of enemies is how to snatch kills from teammates and ensure that you are not shot down.

Therefore, Li Chengxi is accustomed to using precise short-point shooting to disengage with one shot, without any entanglement at all. In addition, there is no air resistance in the void, so the Manta Ray can make incredible maneuvers, which looks very cool.

Alyssa was not worried at all whether the Manta would be shot down. She was more worried that Villania, who was sitting on it, would vomit all over her.

After all, those who have done it understand Li Chengxi's operations, and his brain has been shaken evenly for you.

At this time, Alyssa felt a slight vibration and saw fire coming from below. The anti-aircraft guns deployed below her opened fire.

At the same time, there was a long beep, and a red triangle representing enemy aircraft appeared on the main control screen, indicating that the enemy aircraft group was approaching Black Hand Port.

Li Chengxi was above the colonial satellite, and the fleet of aircraft that appeared this time was below. It seemed that the enemy had released more than one batch of aircraft.

This is not good news. The number of carrier-based aircraft is related to the hangar. The more carrier-based aircraft there are, the larger the ship is and the greater the number is. It can even be said that the number of aircraft currently appearing has far exceeded the number of normal pirates.

Something is very wrong.

Without time to think, Alyssa immediately operated the screen, instructing the machine soul to attack the target, and four 40mm twin-mounted anti-aircraft guns roared and spewed out flames.

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There are many dangers in the void, not just pirates. Colonial satellites may encounter regular armies trying to bring them under their control, or they may encounter terrifying void creatures, and sometimes they may even be forced to fight street battles inside the colonial satellites.

Therefore, sufficient shelters are a basic necessity. Even if they are rarely used in normal times, the number of casualties will rise sharply if they are not available when needed.

Fang Lanyin and An Yun led the somewhat anxious Shanna to huddle in a corner of the shelter, surrounded by a group of frightened people.

Blackhand Port has almost never been attacked, and apart from the security forces, there are no specially trained defense forces.

Most of the men had received militia-level combat training in case of emergency, so the shelter was basically filled with old people, children, and women. The ceiling lights hanging from the ceiling would flicker with slight vibrations, bringing an unsettling atmosphere.

“It’s okay, Sister Alyssa will protect us.”

Fang Lanyin comforted Shanna, who held Fang Lanyin with one hand and An Yun with the other. The golem named Benben sat behind her, forming a small harbor, as if this could give her a sense of security.

With a buzzing sound, accompanied by a low vibration of a strong beep, the lights in the shelter went out in an instant, which made the crowd scream in fear. Fortunately, the lights were restored within a few seconds, otherwise it might cause panic and lead to a stampede.

"I'll go get some information. The pirates shouldn't be making such a big move."

An Yun was born in Kexing City, a place full of pirates. She knew these guys too well.

Pirates usually don't attack colonial satellites because it is a complete loss-making business.

Colonial satellites are a tough nut to crack, and even regular troops cannot take them down in a short period of time. Even if they can break through and plunder a lot of wealth, the price paid by pirates is absolutely unbearable.

The pirates' targets are mostly merchant fleets or places like mining satellites. If pushed to the limit, they will also attack agricultural colonies like the Alan Starlink to plunder large quantities of expensive agricultural products.

But what is there in Blackhand Port?

It's true that this place can produce spare parts and certain agricultural products, but these products are not enough to cover the gas money for the pirates to come here. Unless they are extremely poor, they should not risk heavy losses by attacking the colonial satellite.

An Yun was about to stand up, but Sana used a little too much strength and almost pulled An Yun down.

"do not go."

Sana's usual smile, as bright as the spring sunshine, was gone, and her little face was full of seriousness.

"Something is approaching."

"what?"

"I do not know."

Sana hugged her shoulders as if she was cold.

"It's a very scary thing. I can even hear its footsteps."

Fang Lanyin looked at An Yun, who placed his fingers on his temples, his eyes lighting up with psychic energy.

After a moment she said:
"I didn't notice anything approaching except the residents who came to take shelter."

“Not a shelter.”

Shanna frowned uncomfortably, with beads of sweat appearing on her forehead:
"It's not inside the satellite. It seems to be coming from far away, little by little."

This……

Isn't this a bit too metaphysical?
A psychic's spatial detection ability is also limited. It is impossible for them to see the situation outside the colonial satellite. Besides, Sana is definitely not a psychic, otherwise An Yun would be able to sense it.

If she wasn't lying, it was more like a special perception ability.

But it is really hard to explain what I felt specifically.

(End of this chapter)