From cannon fodder to sweeping across thousands of stars

"General, I swear that the scattering angle parameter I just entered is definitely 13°!"

"Are you sure you didn't enter an extra zero?"

"General, if I entered it wrong, you can shoot me now."

Hearing the technical officer's words, Major General Vladimir was so angry that he laughed: "Why should I shoot you now?!"

After saying that, the technical major general who had already sat on the workbench and began to check the background, quickly browsed through the background records that seemed to have no problems.

And he was actually very sure that when he was staring at the officer's operation just now, the other party did not enter an extra zero.

"General, look, these records are normal and correct."

After seeing the background records, the technical officer also spoke up with courage. For him, proving his innocence at this moment is more important than anything else.

He didn't want the turning point of the battle recorded in the future war history of this important battle to be a technical officer from "Requiem" who entered an extra zero when entering the scattering angle.

Then add his own photo and name below, becoming an eternal sinner and the object of ridicule by future generations.

"Look! This is the idiot who entered an extra zero, hahahaha!"

It was really terrible.

Soon, Major General Vladimir stood up from the workbench and answered at the same time: "Well, it's really not your problem."

He turned around and looked around the entire control room, as if he was looking around at an electronic ghost lurking in the virtual space.

"We have been invaded."

The next second, all the lights and electronic equipment screens in the control room suddenly went out.

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"Lilith, you did a good job!"

After receiving the casualty report from the fleet, Amber couldn't help but praise Lilith directly.

The second round of flashlight attacks by 'Requiem' almost completely covered the entire fleet, and although the high-power gamma laser beam was greatly diffused, it did not mean that it would be completely harmless. After all, this is also a satellite gun array driven by the largest nuclear reactor array in human history.

So although there was no direct loss of warships, the outer armor of most warships irradiated by the "Requiem" was more or less damaged, and some small ships with slightly worse protection even had deformation and cracking of the outer armor.

But in general, it is much better than being melted directly by the "Requiem".

"Ramos, the fleet should hurry up and attack. The "Requiem" can no longer attack. Just dismantle it while the fleet is passing by! Remember, concentrate the heavy particle cannon to dismantle the main structure of the "Requiem", and at the same time, send out a batch of main battleships to use electromagnetic reconnection cannons to fire heavy piercing rods in high-power mode, and fire several more rounds of continuous shooting to destroy the reactor array in the core area!"

Amber quickly issued a general order to Ramos. As for how the latter would lead the fleet to implement it, that was what the young commander had to think about.

And the latter did not disappoint Amber's expectations. According to the current battlefield situation, he quickly determined the next battle of each unit, and even the attacking force led by Amber was also commanded by him.

The Atlas fleet was like a trident held tightly by the god of anger. With an indomitable and resolute momentum, it split into three groups and launched an overwhelming charge towards the satellite gun array of the "Requiem" that looked like the devil's eye and was terrifying.

The first main fleet, like a group of whistling peregrine falcons, rushed towards the set target at an unimaginable speed. Due to the complex environment inside the "Pillar of All Living Things", the deflection force field around the hull was activated, and a silver-white arc was drawn from time to time during high-speed sailing.

According to Ramos's command, the main fleet soon arrived at a position only 10,000 kilometers away from the "Requiem". At this time, all the main battleships had arrived at the artillery position at the front of the formation. Around the heavy particle guns of each ship, a circle of concentric fusion furnaces activated the energy circuits.

Thanks to the assistance of Gesseris, the onboard controller of the Eternal, the entire fleet, although not yet sufficiently trained, still showed excellent coordination and approached the target perfectly according to the predetermined orbit, like a bright light band shining in the dark universe, passing by like a gust of wind and lightning.

As the distance between the fleet and the satellite gun array of the Requiem approached 8,000 kilometers, the warships, like giant beasts awakening from sleep, began to adjust their axes gracefully and sharply while maintaining the set course. The end of the acceleration orbit of the heavy particle cannons exposed outside the ship, under the faint starlight of the cold universe, flashed the cold light unique to metal.

"Commander, we have entered the planned attack distance."

Cerris's voice rang in Ramos' ears, and the latter did not hesitate to swing his raised right hand down fiercely.

"All fleets, start firing!"

Instantly, dazzling blue-white beams, like a galaxy pouring down, gushed out from the end of the heavy particle cannon acceleration track of each ship like a surging, unstoppable torrent, and slammed hard into the satellite cannon array of the "Requiem".

Each beam was wrapped with a mighty force that could literally destroy the stars, tearing bright and dazzling holes in the dark and boundless universe. The asteroid fragments along the way were like moths caught in flames, instantly shattered by the heavy metal particle jet at 1% the speed of light, turning into tiny dots of light and blending into this extremely violent energy torrent.

In order to ensure the accuracy of shooting and the continuity of firepower, the warships adopted a distributed firepower coordination system. Under the coordination of Ceris, the ship-borne control personalities shared target data in real time to ensure that each round of salvos could hit the main structure of the "Requiem" and avoid friendly fire interference.

At the same time, the heavy particle cannons as the main guns on more than a dozen battleships and heavy cruisers with relatively rich gunners did not fire, but were replaced by electromagnetic reconnection guns at a certain angle on the side.

In order to exert firepower, these warships did not completely aim their axes at the "Requiem", but maintained a certain angle so that the 150-meter-class electromagnetic reconnection guns deployed on one side of the side could fire salvos.

This is also a common scene in space fleet battles. After all, there is no air resistance and no water flow in space, so the warships can use vector control nozzles to "pose" at will without changing their heading, even if they want to perform a handstand and fire.

While the ships completed the loading of heavy-duty piercing rods and stabilized the voltage of the electromagnetic reconnection guns, the location of the satellite gun core area was also marked on the ‘Requiem’ in front of the gunners of each ship - this was also the information obtained by Lilith after the electronic warfare virus had just completed the invasion and opened the external access port.

Soon, from the direction of the ‘Requiem’, white light flashed continuously in the direction of the more than ten warships. That was the ‘attack special effect’ produced by the electromagnetic reconnection guns. One by one, the heavy-duty piercing rods also pulled out a rare visual trajectory in the interstellar dust cloud of the ‘Pillar of All Living Things’, which is actually very difficult to see in other relatively ‘clean’ cosmic environments.

However, such a trajectory, to a certain extent, also facilitates the interception of these heavy-duty piercing rods by the attacked party. After all, electromagnetic guns have become one of the slowest weapons on warships after entering space.

The muzzle velocity of hundreds of kilometers per second is really not good enough compared to other directed energy weapons.

Fortunately, at this moment, the Requiem has fallen into a paralyzed state. After discovering that the electronic warfare virus implanted by Lilith could not be killed, the main control personality directly executed the command of "restarting the host after formatting" according to his own authority, so the defense weapons on the Requiem were all stopped.

More than ten seconds later, the first wave of heavy piercing rods hit the target, but because the external main structure of the Requiem was riddled with holes after being fired by the fleet's heavy particle cannons, it also caused a certain degree of deviation of the main body, so this round of attack did not hit the core area, and the nearest piercing rod also unfortunately passed by the lead-bismuth alloy protective layer outside the core area.

However, the overloaded continuous firing of the electromagnetic reconnection gun essentially still has a shooting interval of nearly ten seconds, so before the first round of piercing rods hit, the gunners of more than ten warships had already begun to adjust the aiming position according to the position deviation of the Requiem.

On the other side, the attack force led by Amber, without the interception of the satellite gun array anti-aircraft firepower, rushed straight from the flank of the "Requiem" at a faster speed.

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The 'ATLAS' driven by Amber, who led the way, was at the 'tip of the spear' of the entire attack formation. The special red paint and the peculiarly shaped super-heavy HCP equipped with the Giant God Soldier made it easy for all the pilots and drivers of the team to capture his presence.

These pilots and pilots who participated in this large-scale attack operation for the first time had only heard the stories of this mysterious 'Boss' leading the team to charge.

Some newcomers even thought it was a bit exaggerated, but today, after becoming a member of this 'Atlas Battlefield Story' in person at this moment, everyone realized that the descriptions of those stories

were not exaggerated enough.

Especially when the giant mechanical arm of the 'Giant God' raised the 'EX Sword of Promised Victory' and sprayed out a 3-kilometer-long plasma blade, the members of the entire HCP and heavy armored combat boat attack force were determined to go back alive and brag.

The attack force maintained a tight and orderly wedge formation on the attack path that Amber constantly fine-tuned, and launched a fierce and unmatched penetrating attack on the 'Requiem' satellite gun array like a sharp blade cutting into soft butter.

One after another, the steel demons controlled the weapons that spewed out various directional energy beams in their hands and bombarded continuously. The combat boats even happily fired heavy plasma torpedoes in the magazines one by one - for such a bulky weapon, the current attack was even simpler than the usual training.

The protection of the 'Requiem' satellite gun array was extremely fragile under the attack of this 'butter knife'. The 'butter knife' was unstoppable all the way, and sparks flew and debris flew everywhere, like a gorgeous metal fireworks show.

Major General Vladimir and others in the main control room almost watched Amber and his team break into the interior of the "Requiem" with their own eyes, and then destroyed the main structure of the satellite gun array with one shot after another, until the main control room was completely melted by several heavy metal particle jets.

The attacking force quickly penetrated the defenseless satellite gun array and finally joined the main fleet along the nearest straight track. Except for the losses incurred when breaking through the air defense network at the beginning, the damage of the entire attacking force was also controlled to a very small number.

Although the structure of the entire ‘Requiem’ satellite gun array was not completely destroyed, it was basically scrapped as the second and third rounds of electromagnetic reconnection guns hit the core area, and all the reflectors and complex energy circuits were completely shattered in the attack.

Even if the Federation is willing to spend a higher price to repair it, it cannot be completed in a short time.

As the third attack force, the ‘Poseidon’ squadron completed the annihilation of the defenseless Federation logistics ships with lightning speed when the Federation fleet was completely unable to respond.

Those Federation logistics ships were like lambs encountering nightmares in their sleep. No one could have imagined that they would be attacked at this juncture. The entire logistics squadron only had time to send a distress signal to the main fleet, and then it turned into a group of dazzling fireworks under the fierce artillery fire and disappeared in the cold universe.

The Poseidon fleet, which had completed the logistics mission, had no time to taste the fruits of victory, so it turned its course at the fastest speed and accelerated from the third direction towards the Requiem, or the proton annihilation bomb assembly center.

According to Amber's suggestion, he knew that this fleet would probably not be able to catch up with the battle to attack the Requiem, after all, there was such a long distance in between, so it was better for them not to slow down and go straight to the final assembly center.

Therefore, under Ramos's final deployment, the Poseidon team did not try to merge with the main fleet, but continued to split up and cooperate with the main fleet to maintain the form of "two-way advance", and launched an attack on the proton annihilation bomb assembly center guarded by the "Requiem" satellite gun array.

At this moment, the pursuing federal fleet seemed to be trapped in an invisible dilemma, with no way forward or backward.

They almost watched the three armies of the Atlas Fleet enter the deserted land like ghosts, especially Marshal Trafalgar. When he saw the destruction of the Requiem, the old marshal was completely furious.

He had never thought that the Federation Navy, which he personally commanded, would fall into this situation. Even when facing the huge navy of the Star Dragon Empire before, as long as he personally commanded the battle, he had never fallen into such a passive and embarrassing situation.

Trafalgar's eyes were red as he tightly grasped the armrest of the command seat, and the veins on the back of his hand were bulging. At this moment, he could no longer listen to the dissuasion of Admiral Carol beside him. He shouted at the top of his lungs to order the Federation Fleet to bite the Atlas Fleet tightly. The voice spread through the communication channel to every warship, and he wanted to annihilate the opponent completely to wash away the shame that happened to him and the Federation Navy today.

"Success or death!"