Super Mothership

"What happened to that ship?"

Viscount Tiebi looked strangely at the "Scud" that was rushing towards him and was doing S-type, B-type and other very unprofessional evasive maneuvers.

"Your Excellency Viscount, our actions seem to have been exposed in advance. This spaceship flew over from the opposite side as soon as the wormhole opened." The adjutant said a little embarrassedly.

Viscount Iron Wall frowned.

Enemy ship? how can that be?

Could it be that the other party has already discovered this intermittent wormhole that has been closed?

It's not that this galaxy has just been developed by the development zone for a few years, but this wormhole was closed hundreds of years ago, and all fluctuations have been hidden for a long time. How could the other party find it?

Detecting intermittent wormholes that have been closed, even the Woolf Empire can't do such a thing. Could it be that the other party's wormhole detection technology has surpassed its own?

No matter how unbelievable it is, the fact is right in front of you. The tunnel that you just opened up on your side was taken out by the enemy.

And it still looks like a very serious small cargo ship...

It's nothing to be discovered by the other party in advance, but if the other party sets up an ambush on the other side of the wormhole...

"No! This is just a cargo ship. Even if the other party really has mastered the coordinates of this wormhole long ago, it doesn't look like they are prepared. Otherwise, it should be at least a military reconnaissance ship."

He quickly rejected this assumption.

coincide? Perhaps it was just a merchant ship that happened to pass by and stumbled in by mistake?

"Order the vanguard fleet to immediately investigate the situation opposite the wormhole, block the wormhole, and send a few more high-speed warships to solve the spaceship as soon as possible, so that the other party cannot send the news back!" Viscount Tiebi ordered.

"Yes!"

However, what Viscount Tiebi could not have imagined was that although this was an ordinary cargo ship, its communication module was a serious ghost-type technology, which could completely ignore the wormhole barrier and conduct delay-free communication.

So, now the whole planet is watching live...

"Hi~ The number of these enemies is a bit ferocious?"

"At least 3,000 ships, and the fleet of the black flag emblem looks a bit special, and it's not easy to mess with."

"As expected of an old-fashioned empire,

We can take out such a huge fleet casually, this time we are a little hung up, the ratio of the number of enemies and friends is almost 10:1! "

"The other three special warships seem to be miniaturized technologies of 'wormhole expansion devices', and the door blocking tactics may have limited effect."

Everyone watching the live broadcast was immediately stunned by this huge fleet.

This thousand-ship level, the mighty elite regular army, the ordinary people who are not determined will be scared almost at a glance.

Fortunately, although the earthlings are new to the interstellar space, they have been practicing in the virtual world for so long, and almost all the people participate in the game of Civilization Front. While everyone is awe-inspiring, they have not completely lost their courage.

So the building quickly crooked.

"This ghost brigade is shit luck. Thousands of large and small forces have joined the search team. I didn't expect to find a wormhole for such an inconspicuous small team. Money! Where's the conscience?"

"It's a non-governmental organization, and the spacecraft is under its own name? That's how you can do whatever you want with a high degree of freedom."

"This kind of guy has to be fleshed out! Let me see? Hermit, Fat Man, Ribs, Alice... I'll go! There are only four people in this group!"

"It is visually estimated that there are four more winners in life who have achieved financial freedom, envy and jealousy..."

"Ghost... These guys don't have any hidden relatives with Captain Ghost, right?"

"Huh! The analysis makes sense? For example, my game is called 'Captain Ghost's Brother-in-law'? Ordinary people will I tell him what my relationship with Captain Ghost is?"

"Heh~tui! I hate you the follower groups that start with squatting ghosts! Eh! Brother upstairs, do you have a number for sale?"

"..."

Of course? Compared with a group of funny guys, the style of Minke's paintings is much more normal? Well...probably...

"The relative speed of the enemy ship is 90000KM/S? The environmental gravity coefficient is 0.8, the hull center of mass offset and the engine after-effect correction braking coefficient is 0.00003."

"The shield strength is 3 degrees in the cruise state, the maximum power is unknown, the weapon slot is 12+ visually? The main gun model is unknown? It is estimated that the combat power of a single ship is 200,000+."

"The formation of the enemy ship group is judged to be the general military textbook of the Woolf Empire, page 364 of the Uruz 9 cruise formation. This formation has an attack coefficient of 2 stars, a defense coefficient of 4 and a half stars, and 47 subsequent derivative evolutions? 36 of them are defensive. Counterattack formation.

Preliminarily determined that the enemy general was born in the Imperial Military Academy? His command style is more stable, and he is most likely a hero with defense expertise. "

"So we should find a commander with full offensive skills?"

"Or a magician who can ban spells?"

"puff!"

"Hey! Only so little observational data? The lack of data will affect our deduction very much, bad review on live broadcast!"

"Hey! After all, this is a cargo ship? The detector is completely low-profile..."

"It would be nice if we could test the other party."

"Try? You're expecting a small cargo ship to dash? Watching the fireworks?"

"Is death more important than Mount Tai? I've analyzed it? According to the derivation method of Jiugong gossip, the direction of the Cartesian coordinate system (6, 5, 8) is the "life gate" of the enemy's formation.

From here, we can break through the enemy's defense circle, and we can visually estimate that our small cargo ship can live 1.2s longer, so as to collect more intelligence. "

"Alas! If only I had control of the spaceship, with my hand speed exceeding 800 APM, I would definitely be able to pass through it without a blade touching my body!"

"Pull it down, I'm all in a stream of consciousness, and I'm still dancing with my fingers to form an afterimage. Let me introduce myself. I'm 10 in spirit, and I just woke up with my sixth sense. With my eyes closed, I can drive the spacecraft to the enemy's flagship.

Everyone in the Ghost Brigade, believe me, give me the control of the spaceship, and I promise that after today, the Scud and you will live on forever! "

"..."

...

At the same time, more than 30 high-speed warships were chasing and intercepting the "Scud".

With interception in front, chasing troops behind, and about to enter the enemy's range, the Ghost Brigade seems to be in jeopardy.

"Fire jammers!" Chris ordered.

They dared to charge alone, and naturally they already had a comprehensive tactical plan.

Three days is enough for them to be fully prepared.

"Bang bang bang!" Fifteen basketball-sized metal balls shot out of the Scud's launch port.

I saw a change of light and shadow in the void, and suddenly fifteen identical Scuds appeared, as if this spaceship had made a "multiple invisible clone".

As soon as these camouflaged spaceships appeared, they fled in all directions, and they caught the enemy's eyes for a while.

The so-called jamming bomb is actually the spaceship version of the "phantom ball". As long as the relevant parameters are set, it can simulate the light and shadow effects and electromagnetic parameters of the target, and even gravitational fluctuations can be camouflaged by adjusting the gravitational field, which is extremely difficult to distinguish. .

"Hmph! A little trick!" The enemy officer sneered.

The next moment, the warships that were chasing and intercepting fired missiles one after another. These missiles scattered and chased after all the "Scud", and then exploded violently, and the blue arc light spread rapidly at the speed of light.

I saw more than a dozen affected "Scud" swaying like water waves, revealing the phantom ball at the core, and it took a long time for it to return to normal again.

"Found you!" The enemy quickly locked onto the only "true body" that was not disturbed.

"Sure enough..." Chris sighed. "Execute plan B!"

A minute later, the Scud, which was desperately fleeing, entered the enemy's range.

The next moment, more than a dozen attacks shot from all directions.

At the same time, the fat man who was in charge of controlling the spaceship pressed a button with a tragic expression.

And then... "Boom!" The debris splashed around!

The huge fleet passed by the wreck of the Scud, like an ant run over by a herd of elephants, and no one gave it a second glance.

For a huge fleet, even stepping on the brakes for a mere small cargo ship is a huge waste.

"Alas! It's a pity." Countless people sighed.

"But...how come the picture doesn't break?" Someone suddenly noticed something abnormal.

"Huh? Why is the screen split? This is a multi-angle follow-up shot!"

"Huh! At this distance, is it possible to take a face-to-face candid shot?"

"This is not an adventure group? How can you bring such a professional to secretly take pictures? Is this delayed?"

"Dead~ I have to shoot, it's not incisively and vividly unpleasant..."

"Uh... who can tell me what's going on?"

In the space at this time, among the torn apart Scud wreckage that was originally blown up, four little robots were hiding themselves in several larger wreckages, but their eyes were fixed on one ship passing by. The enemy fleet next to it, the mechanical eyes zoomed in and out, not letting go of any detail.

The closest one is almost thousands of kilometers away from them.

"Haha! We succeeded!" The four members of the Ghost Brigade cheered.

Chris also punched excitedly.

From the very beginning, their purpose was not to kill the enemy, but to delay the time as much as possible. This live broadcast is broadcast for one second, but it is hundreds of thousands of new viewers, so how much money will it make?

It's definitely impossible to fight. A batch of expensive jamming bombs is already the only "military-like" equipment they can get.

It is very unprofessional for a cargo ship to be idle and loaded with this stuff. Is it possible to expect him to pull out an Italian gun?

So he made a plan to hide from the sky... that is to take the initiative to self-destruct when the enemy launches an attack!

"Thanks to the fixed-point blasting of the ribs, not only did our only four remote robots and communication modules survive the explosion, but they were also perfectly dispersed to the best shooting angle!"

"Haha! No matter where, the timing of the fat man's self-destruction is also very good." The thin man smiled a little embarrassedly.

"This is the guidance of Goddess Alice."

"The most important thing is the communication advantage of ghost technology."

"Hahaha!"

Although a lot of detection data could not be collected as the spacecraft was destroyed, at least the most critical picture of the live broadcast was still there.

As a result, Viscount Tiebi, who was unaware, was surrounded by billions of eyes.

Even the flagship model he rides has been modeled and analyzed by Minke.

In the end, the live broadcast room of the Ghost Brigade set a record of 11.2 billion viewers, which was not broken until many years later, with the explosion of the human population...

At the same time, the Earth Defense Force obtained first-hand information of the enemy in a dramatic way...