I Really Didn’t Want to be a Savior

Compared with human ships that take a long time to accelerate to enter the curvature motion, the acceleration mode of the prismatic ship is completely different.

When speeding up, the absolute speed of the cruiser in the universe does not change much. What really changes quickly is the space bubble layer on its surface.

As the black space bubbles on the surface of the out of control DX1819 become more dense, the cruiser will enter the hyper-curvature irreversibly.

Chen Feng asked nervously, "Fanxing, shall we slam into the sun?"

Fanxing: "Don't worry, this is someone else's Ferrari, not our broken Alto."

The metaphor of Fanxing is very spiritual.

It sounds embarrassing, but Chen Feng is quite happy. Anyway, everyone is a four-wheeled car.

Before it was changed, others were fifth-generation fighters and humans were donkey carts.

"Don't be happy too early, we can't get into curvature sports."

The blow of the stars came quickly.

"Huh? Why?"

"The blade beetles outside are crazy, and one after another desperately leaping on the edge ship, directly hitting us, destroying our space bubble."

"But I didn't feel the vibration."

"That's because the ship is 300 kilometers long and the weight is beyond your imagination, thank you."

"Ok."

Since it was unable to enter the hyper-curvature movement, the space was torn apart due to the impact of the magnetic bombs placed by the human beings and the exchange of fire between the two sides, and there was no way to bend. Fanxing decided to charge back so hard, which could kill a few more blades. The beetle is also good.

In a very short period of time, as many as more than 300,000 blade-edge beetles "smashed" and died on the DX1819 one after another.

Chen Feng didn't know at first, but as the stars penetrated deeper into the core of the brain that simulates the human brain, the more control he gained, he began to decompile the intelligence information according to human habits, and then input it to the shadow war armor queen. , He began to see the warship projection.

In the picture, the warship has become a huge high-pressure fly swatter, and the blade beetle is the flies that have been swattered to death one after another.

On the other side, blood-stained and wounded Levier brought more than 800 Star Warriors into the battlefield again.

In the process of refracting the energy cannon just now, the star warriors led by Lewell had not suffered heavy casualties. The main reason was that his 300 iron guards were attritional, and now there are only a hundred people left.

Lewell could have started to retreat, but he chose to go back to the battlefield where the Army and the Seven Thousand Prisoners were confronted.

One is to block as much as possible small combat units trying to intercept the DX1819 front.

Second, before the attacked Division 1 Army Corps had to retreat, Lewell took the seat of the commander and chose to coexist and die with his subordinates.

He changed his command style, instead of fiercely rushing, he cut the battlefield into hundreds of small areas, and conducted precise command in small areas, in order to find a perfect balance between battle damage and execution of strategic goals. point.

Strategically, Tang Tianxin is well-known for being dangerous. For example, ordering a district army to take the initiative is a big gamble.

Lewell is known for his steadiness, but he has strong execution.

In the small-scale tactics, Leewell's fine operation is in the same vein as Tang Tianxin.

A discerning person knew at a glance that this young marshal had repeated Tang Tianxin's operations and learned a lot from it.

In order to intercept DX1819, the compound-eyes opened a large-scale force mobilization, but it was a step late in the end.

Several minutes later, DX1819 bypassed the battlefield and successfully returned to the asteroid belt from the five regions below.

The compound-eyes even took the risk to send two prismatic ships to force the leap, trying to intercept them.

The cost was very heavy. One of the prismatics disappeared out of thin air after performing the fold, and it was not known where it was thrown by the chaotic and manic fold space, torn into pieces.

In the chaotic space, the larger the body, the greater the impact.

A unit as small as the blade beetle is at risk of overturning, let alone a three-hundred-kilometer-long warship.

The other prismatic ship was successfully affixed to DX1819, but it did not end well.

This cruiser was hit by a frantic fire attack from the reserve fleet that came to the rescue, but the main battle unit Blade-Blade Beetle was completely lost, as if there was no infantry in the infantry-tank coordinated combat system, but it was deeply trapped in an anti-tank mine formation. Tanks, facing a large number of human combat units, are simply unable to fight back.

What’s more amazing is that the artillery parameters of the reserve fleet have been fine-tuned again based on the new information collected by Chen Feng. Fanxing is constantly providing analysis reports. Different energy cannons and live-fire missiles are intertwined at one point, bringing together about three beams of energy. The effect of the bomb, and then continuous infusion bombardment regardless of energy loss, the shell of the cruiser really has the limit to melt.

If it weren't for running fast, Flyeye would have to donate another one.

As DX1819 penetrates into the asteroid belt to reach 10 million kilometers, it has officially entered the coverage of the "Apocalypse 9", the strongest missile base currently ambushed by mankind in the asteroid belt. Commanders, soldiers, administrative personnel, Researchers and more ordinary people breathed a sigh of relief.

This is really practical.

Tang Tianxin issued a new order to Lewell, "Lewell, lead a fleet to retreat and return to the defensive front of the asteroid belt. After half an hour, you come to the high-level meeting, and we will discuss it under the leadership of the philosopher. One step."

Lewell nodded calmly, "Yes."

"A Fleet! Retreat..."

He once again completed the large-scale dispatching plan extremely quickly, and the warships, fighters and torrent task forces that were entangled with the prismatics began to retreat to the asteroid belt that had gathered hundreds of millions of kilometers.

In DX1819, after a short rest, Chen Feng first took out the box with Lin Bu's head in his breastplate and looked at it.

Intact.

It's great.

I don't know how to do it in recent timelines. The usual big head thief Lin hates, but every time there is only one head left, it looks pretty cute.

Chen Feng inspected the situation inside the ship again.

Very good, the thousands of blade-edge beetles have been used by Fanxing to use the control of the prismatic ship to forcibly repair the partition door quickly, and they are all closed into the narrow passage cut into dozens of sections and cannot move.

What's more amazing is that these blade beetles no longer move, and there is no reaction at all.

Fanxing used the prismatic ship to close and cut off the external quantum network signal. These blade beetles could not receive the command and all turned into dumb goose.

Everything looks beautiful.

Until... the star warrior who first returned to the edge of the asteroid belt "disappeared out of thin air" suddenly.

Yes, it disappeared completely, like a rock submerged in a swamp, and it didn't even cause a ripple.

Almost at the same time, the command lost contact with all combat units that had not yet returned to the asteroid belt, including Levi Klinsmann.

A fighter pilot who was patrolling in an area of ​​the asteroid belt and was preparing to meet his comrades staring forward.

He looked up first, then looked down at the simulated projection in front of him with a blank face.

Obviously, the naked eye can still see the battlefield filled with artillery fire, but in the multifunctional composite scanner, there is nothing in front of it.

The strong sense of difference between this double vision and different conclusions made the soldier almost nauseated and vomited, unspeakably uncomfortable.

After a while, the analog data reappeared on the composite scanner.

The soldier tried to contact his comrades who were still away, and he sent multiple calls to several brothers and sisters.

The intelligence system showed that the warships these buddies were on were intact.

But his signals were all mud cattle entering the sea, no one answered.

I don't know whether his signal didn't go out, or the signal from outside couldn't come in.

The entire galaxy went into chaos.

Chen Feng, who was about to interrogate Fly's Eye, was shocked and silently looked at the atomized basic energy in the intelligence system.

Of course he recognizes this phenomenon.

It was his nightmare.

It is the nightmare of all solar system humans in the past eight timelines.

The sun dome.

What should come, will come sooner or later, and will not be shifted by personal will.

Only when Chen Feng was most satisfied and caught off guard.

After being free for one hundred and one years, Chen Feng once again returned to the situation where he needed to sit at the bottom of the well, looking up at the stars lonely.

For a moment, he regretted it a little, whether he didn't bring the prismatic back, let Fanxing immediately control the prismatic to take him far and high.

But after an instant, he was rejoicing. Fortunately, he rushed back fast, otherwise he might be locked out.

If you really want to become a lonely voyage, what can you do by yourself?

Without Xiaofu, without Ou Qinglan, without more scientific research personnel and large-scale experimental bases, who will analyze the battle results of the prismatics?

Without the solar-like quantum environment in the shadow galaxy, even if one receives more researchers outside, it may not be able to match the short burst of inspiration in the shadow galaxy after a hundred years of work.

Fly back to the solar system?

The distance of two thousand five hundred light-years is 50 years at the speed of a prismatic ship. What will happen then?

Can you build a civilized base from nothing?

Will the compound-eyes ignore it and let them pick up people everywhere?

In the end, what I want is that I will definitely say goodbye to everyone I care about again.

So his rejoicing is not unreasonable.

As for manipulating the raft to hit the dome?

Chen Feng never thought about it.

Those with compound eyes dare not do this.

The answer is clear, and that is to give it for nothing.