Apocalyptic Dark Age

Angelina and Li Chongshan crossed the line of fire between the two sides, like magnets attracting countless bullets. The piercing screams of flying bullets were like bees, flying back and forth in their eardrums. Under this level of firepower, The two of them were like a boat in a storm, in danger of capsizing at any time. Angelina kept rushing in front, blocking most of the bullets. Li Chongshan was also a qualified soldier. At least his skills in dodging bullets were not bad. Even so, the two of them were gradually exhausted. They were about to be enveloped by a net of fire. A curtain of fiery red light poured down from mid-air. Countless bullets rained down on the two people several hundred meters away, and the pieces were treated like giant brooms. The building of the bunker was cleared.

Li Chongshan couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground hard. He happened to see the shadow in the air and couldn't close his mouth in surprise. It was a mighty steel chariot, with two dense defense formations on both sides of the body spitting out fire like trees and silver flowers. Bullets rained down, and the six-unit launch hole spurted out long tongues of flame, entangled with each other, forming two dazzling walls of fire.

The armored fighting vehicle is no more petty than the underground people. The landing tank is the absolute protagonist when it appears. Every time the two side-by-side 20mm main guns roar, it is an earth-shattering roar. But there is a roar, and at a distance of hundreds to thousands of meters, a The solid stone buildings shattered and collapsed like sand sculptures.

Angelina looked up at the reinforcements that finally appeared and breathed a sigh of relief. She turned off the emergency call device. At this moment, she was no longer fighting alone. Li Chongshan, who was lying on the ground, had an alternative idea in his mind. With such a powerful technical weapon, Angelina looked up and breathed a sigh of relief. , maybe the underground man's challenge has no chance of success.

"Have you not found the commander yet?"

Masati anxiously asked the intelligence officer, but was still shaken in response, which made her nervousness aggravate the torment. Explosions one after another continued to flash in the air around the fleet, and the bridge also continued to vibrate with the roar of the explosions. Shaking, the officers, including Masati, fastened their seat belts on their bodies and endured the strong vibrations.

"Sir, the enemy has increased its troops again, with unknown fighter planes, numbering more than fifty..."

"Thirty percent of the transport ship is damaged, 43% of the supply ship is damaged, the Gladius assault ship's missiles are exhausted, and the flagship's ammunition is only half the base. Please retreat..."

"The unmanned fighter aircraft numbered 3, 5, 8, 11, 17, 19, and 21 were damaged. The landing tanks were unable to hit the enemy fighters. They are retreating to the ground and requesting further instructions..."

"No, the ground fired missiles at us again, and the decoy bombs have been exhausted. It is recommended to leave the battlefield immediately, at least away from the city..."

Bad news was rushed to Masati's ears one after another. The atmosphere on the bridge was tense and enthusiastic. The officers were busy at their posts like tops. Even if the vibration of the explosion of the flagship shell caused the wiring to be damaged and sparks to fly, the arc was there. Golden snakes danced wildly on the smoking equipment around the officer.

"Form a tight formation, auxiliary ships divide and abandon the damaged cabins, move to the center to dock with the warships, and make air supplements..."

"Save ammunition, non-lethal attacks can be ignored, but fire isolation must be done..."

"The unmanned fighter jet has been recovered, and the engineering team is doing its best to repair it. We are ready to reenter the battle at any time..."

"The Gladius assault ship has temporarily ceased fire and is waiting for the next order..."

Brief orders were passed from Masati to the temporary communications officer like a stream, and then to the entire fleet. During this process, Masati showed no panic or tension. He was stern, majestic, and calm. Let the officers below maintain their composure in this fiercest battle in history and not be distracted by fear.

The order was delivered in a timely manner, and the fleet moved like an arm, turning in the direction that Masati hoped. However, this did not make the fleet's situation any better. The fierce battle front on the display screen still bloomed like fireworks, with exploding flames and In the billowing smoke, local fighter planes emerged like ghosts. They were either long machine shells or two missiles that passed through the white smoke, adding fuel to the fierce fire net in the sky.

The fleet's counterattack has not stopped since the beginning of the attack. Compared with the previous fire interception line that was like a gauze net, the current anti-air firepower has been reduced to a fence. The loopholes are frightening. If you are not careful, local fighters can enter the effective range through the loopholes. , leaving a long bullet hole in the hull of the battleship, or a big hole with black smoke.

The mighty steel battleship is like a clumsy big buffalo amidst the sound of countless fighter jets, missiles and machine-gun shells, enduring the bites of piranhas in the water. Although the difference in size between the two sides is as different as heaven and earth, in terms of quantity, The enemy aircraft's fangs, which had multiplied more than ten times in size, were becoming increasingly overwhelmed.

This level of attack is exactly the shortcoming of the fleet. It is no better than the airship of the Thunder Split family. It is huge and clumsy. Under the roar of the 120mm main gun, it has no power to fight back. The enemy aircraft is nimble and fast, and then turns sharply. Like a swallow flying back, even if the shell explodes in the air, the enemy plane will be a thousand meters away in the blink of an eye, without leaving even a scratch.

Another big killer weapon of the flagship, the microwave matrix has no place here. It is a method specially designed by Gao Feng to deal with brutal beasts in close combat. The flesh and blood body has no chance when the microwave matrix is ​​fully activated. Fighters do not need to be like With the beast so close, the effective range of the enemy aircraft is within a thousand to several thousand meters.

Not to mention the clumsy and powerful electromagnetic gun. That thing is used here. Not only can the cannon kill mosquitoes, but also kill one hundred enemies and damage three thousand. A three-minute full-scale ceasefire is not what Masati can bear at this moment. I can’t even remember how many missiles and fighter planes I shot down.

What initially attacked the fleet were more than a hundred large missiles flying from the depths of the mountains. These missiles seemed clumsy, extremely powerful, and had super endurance. They could fly dozens or hundreds of kilometers and could maneuver around the fleet to attack. All the airships in the fleet were hit and fell by this kind of missile, and not even the larger wreckage was left behind. Once hit, it was like being detonated with tons of explosives, and most of the fragments were only the size of a palm. .

Fortunately, the airship only had a few crew members, and most of them were prisoners of small and medium-sized families captured in the territory of the Leicra family. The loss of personnel was not serious. Masati took advantage of this and used unmanned fighter planes as bait to launch decoy bombs to detonate them. Most of them.

No one thought that the air defense system of the peak base camp would launch a surprise attack on the fleet at this time. If Masati didn't believe in Shicheng, he might have suffered a big loss. Shicheng's air defense force was not strong. , there are not many anti-air weapons, and most of them entangle the fleet. It is this small delay that brings the fleet's biggest challenge.

The newly emerged fighter jets are not cheap consumables like unmanned fighter jets. One fighter jet can deal with at least two unmanned fighter jets and is guaranteed to be shot down without damaging itself. Therefore, when these fighter jets appear on the battlefield, the fleet’s unmanned fighter jets will The proportion of losses skyrocketed.

Facing manned fighters, the fleet's shortcomings were finally exposed. Whether it was short-range air defense systems or anti-air missiles, they were not advantageous in dealing with manned fighters. The opponent was not a mindless aerial bird. He knew how to avoid firepower and dangers, and he had many weapons in the air. There was enough room to maneuver, and like a pack of wolves you advanced and others retreated, forming a jagged battle formation that made the fleet exhausted to cope with.

At present, the situation of the fleet is gradually declining as time goes by. What's even more terrible is that the fleet's ammunition is about to run out, and the number of local fighters is increasing. From the increasing number of enemy fighters, it can be seen that the opponent has strong military power. , can completely replenish the amount of consumption and battle losses, and the opponent's tactics obviously want to drag the fleet into a protracted war.

It has to be said that the enemy commander is a talented man with rich experience and sharp thinking. He can find the flaw of the fleet in the first trial, just like playing chess, slowly forcing the fleet into a desperate situation.

Masati has experienced a lot of wars. The Blood Sea Fleet came out of the Blackstone Mountains step by step. She passed through countless dangers and developed the qualities of an excellent commander. She had already seen the opponent's intentions and wanted to break the opponent's offensive. , the best way is to rely on the high speed of the fleet, fight and move, gradually withdraw from the battlefield, and finally throw away the enemy.

But the problem is that the fleet cannot just leave. The whereabouts of Gao Feng are unknown, the identity of the enemy is unknown, and the fleet has no place to stay in the wilderness. All of this requires Masati to make a decision. Masati is accustomed to making the decision in small matters and obeying Gao Feng in big matters. At this time, Ti was more willing to persist until contacting Gao Feng unknown, but unfortunately the fleet situation no longer allowed it.

"The docking of the supply ship is completed..., the docking of the transport ship is completed, Captain Merlin requested communication, Captain Helen requested communication, Captain Manly requested communication..."

Finally, the fleet docking was completed, and the seven ships were connected to each other through the bridge to form a whole. Suddenly, a communication request was received from the subordinate ship. Masati's eyes flashed with embarrassment, and she finally agreed to connect. Knowing that it is impossible for the ships below to request communication at this time unless it is absolutely necessary.

"Sir Masati, I am Merlin. I request to leave the battlefield..."

Lieutenant Merlin, who has an oriental classical temperament, made this seemingly absurd request to Masati as soon as he got through. The busy officers on the bridge stopped their work almost at the same time and looked over together. A second later, they were there again. The battleship resumed operation amidst the vibrations, but its ears were distracted.

The hot red-haired Helen and another blonde beauty also appeared on the screen, but they did not speak. When they heard Merlin's request, they all showed surprised expressions, as if they did not believe that Merlin actually made such a request. Sati didn't speak. She looked at the oriental beauty in the picture indifferently, just like her previous expression. She knew that the other party also saw her image.