Traveling to another world, inheriting a mess at the beginning

Although the Empire's army is gradually getting out of the crisis of retreat, the biggest problem now has not been solved.

- In the absence of the Second Legion, the Third Legion, which has only a quarter of its strength, and the Fifth Legion, which is full of new recruits, are simply unable to fight against the fully prepared Twilight people.

So Aarons can only try to preserve the Empire's manpower as much as possible and strive for more opportunities for the subsequent counterattack.

"The Twilight Cavalry has begun to pursue our retreating army! Captain!"

"Starboard, fire at will! Don't give those guys a chance to pursue!"

After discovering that the Empire's army began to retreat on a large scale, the Twilight people, who are good at long-distance raids, immediately launched a dispersed pursuit after reorganization.

The firepower of the Yumenhua is indeed very strong, but facing a large number of scattered targets, the disadvantage of the continuous lethality of the carbon-uranium artillery gradually emerges.

A precise artillery attack can indeed directly burn a dozen running Warcraft cavalry - but there are thousands of Twilight people who are launching a pursuit, and the formation is becoming more and more dispersed.

The commanders of the Ximu people were not mediocre people. They had already fully understood the performance of the Empire's warships.

Even if the artillery of the Yumenhua could not be resisted by fighting spirit and magic power, the dispersion tactics were enough to minimize the damage.

"Qianyun, go and start the main gun! I will give you shooting instructions later! The port turret is also ready!"

At this time, Aarons could no longer keep any trump cards.

The firepower coverage of a warship is not large. Only by clever fixed-point shooting to change the opponent's route of travel can it be possible to get a chance to destroy a large number of enemies.

To do this, Aarons must use his mental power to specifically indicate the target for each gun on the warship-and the Yumenhua is equipped with 40 carbon-uranium cannons.

Even if he has enough special abilities, Aarons is already sweating all over and his breathing has become disordered.

"Huh... All gun positions, listen to my instructions... Guns No. 5, 9, and 13 on the starboard side, fire!"

The crew in the turret didn't actually need to do anything special - because Aarons could accurately control the direction of the guns through the mental control system, so they only needed to continuously refill the revolving automatic loader with shells.

And with the help of fighting spirit, carrying these heavy large-caliber shells was not particularly strenuous.

"Confirmed to hit the ground target! But other enemy troops are still advancing!"

"Gun No. 2, 9, 11, and 19 on the starboard side, fire three rapid shots into the designated area! On the port side, start aiming at the enemy's main position--"

As Aarons' precise instructions were issued one by one, the formation of the dusk cavalry on the ground also quietly changed.

Every explosion of a carbon-uranium shell would leave a small area of ​​high-temperature lava on the ground, and the Warcraft cavalry would certainly not try to wade through the magma-so their route began to converge unconsciously.

[Prison Gate Flower! This is the 4th Battalion of the 3rd Legion responsible for covering! The enemy cavalry is getting closer and closer to us! We need support! 】

"Don't worry about them! Keep retreating! Wait a minute... huh... just a minute..."

The severe physical load has made Aarons gasp for breath, but his spirit is still forcibly maintaining the highest operating speed, and he dare not slow down at all.

Because he knows that as long as he relaxes a little, the enemy will immediately break through this fragile line of defense and rush into the retreating imperial troops.

"Huh... starboard, prepare to fire volleys--"

Under the orderly shooting of the Prison Gate Flower, the dusk cavalry chasing the imperial troops quickly gathered on a route-and Aarons also aimed the artillery on one side at both sides of these cavalry.

At this time, these Warcraft cavalry had crossed the Prison Gate Flower in the air and began to attack the veteran troops who were covering the retreat of the recruits at full speed.

"Projection position confirmed - fire! Ahem..."

Jiang Yue had reminded him before he set off - although the Yumenhua can now be controlled by mental power, using only one person's brain to accurately control such a large number of equipment will soon burn out the brain.

However, Aarons completely ignored this reminder.

"Confirmed to hit the ground! Unbelievable... The enemy is almost completely gathered in one line!"

The navigators who had been observing the battlefield all the time finally understood what Aarons was doing before.

How rigorous analysis and calculations must be done to guide the enemy so accurately?

"Captain! We should be able to... How can you! ? "

"It's okay... Don't worry about me! Main gun, prepare to fire!"

However, when the female magician, the first navigator, turned around excitedly, she saw Aarons, whose eyes were already tearing up due to the intense pain and whose expression began to become distorted.

——He can't hold on any longer!

[Received, I've already aimed!]

"Now! Fire——"

After giving the final order, Aarons, who finally stopped analyzing and predicting, also fell from his seat, holding his chest.

However, his order was indeed conveyed to Mo Qianyun, who had been preparing for a long time at the bow and was already full of anger.

[Disappear——]

The main gun of the Yumenhua is a special thermal ray rail gun.

Under the constraints of thunder magic, the high-temperature carbon-uranium fluid turned into a terrifying ray, instantly hitting the only passage in front of the dusk cavalry.

Then, a fiery explosion like a volcanic eruption suddenly submerged all the cavalry who were charging at full speed.

"Confirmed... the main gun hit! The enemy's pursuit force... is expected to lose 80% of its personnel! "

——The cavalrymen who were induced to move forward ignored the threat in the sky and were eventually swallowed up by an incomprehensible terrifying force.

The Empire's warships were originally used to annihilate ground forces, and the Yumu people, who were overwhelmed by the previous victory, once again experienced its power.

[This is the Third Army... We all saw it, it's really spectacular... Thank you very much for your help, Captain.]

Since the pursuing cavalry team was almost completely annihilated, the main force of the Yumu army also began to retreat - after all, no one knew how far the main gun of the Yumonhua could shoot, and no one wanted to use their own bodies to test the power of destruction.

"Huh... After our army completes the retreat, we will - ah ah ah! ! "

However, before Aarons could find a chance to catch his breath, the Yumenhua suddenly shook violently and uncontrollably.

The crew didn't know what happened, but Aarons, whose mental power was still connected to the warship, felt a sharp pain as if his body was torn apart.

This feeling... the hull was hit!

"Captain! ! Medical team! We need a healer!"

"No, don't worry about me... the hull is damaged! Engineering team, carry out damage control immediately!"

After realizing that the warship was attacked, Aarons immediately forced himself to sit back in his seat, and then covered the entire warship with mental power again.

However, at this time, he was horrified to find that a huge hole appeared out of thin air on the left side of the Yumenhua-as if it was instantly penetrated and melted by something.

[...Imperials, the weapons you are proud of are meaningless in the face of real power.]

Then, a broadcast sent on a public frequency sounded in the command room.