bookbashuk Chapter 2279: The Destruction of the 4th Fleet
Chapter 2279: The Destruction of the 4th Fleet
Chapter 2279: The Destruction of the 4th Fleet
On a desolate planet somewhat similar to Mars, three mass-produced Xiaojiba hid in a canyon, using the canyon to avoid a series of rapid explosions.
Above the canyon, a group of purple planes streaked across the sky, dropping bombs.
On the outside of the canyon, a group of strange machines with legs but no body, only an elliptical muzzle and thrusters, are approaching the canyon and continuously firing particle cannons with quite intensive firepower.
Apart from these two weapons, there are no other enemies in the sky.
However, it was such a small team that suppressed three mass-produced Xiaojiba, making them dare not even poke their heads out.
On the inner side of the canyon, behind the three mass-produced Xiaojiba, was a khaki warship. This warship was about 400 meters long and 300 meters high, and was only considered an ordinary transport ship on the Blue Water Planet.
In a mass-produced Xiaojiba, the young blond pilot, Ira Qiaoliba, anxiously asked in the friendly channel: "How is it, Fattom, have the other fleets sent rescue teams? Nabul, how is the Solo?"
In the cockpits of the other two mass-produced Xiaojiba, there were two people sitting, Fatommoyela with short brown hair, and Nabulhadali with short blue hair.
Fattom, with short brown hair, replied with trembling lips: "Captain, there is no response to the distress signal. The other fleets may not be nearby. Are we going to die here?"
Nabel with short blue hair scolded: "Don't talk nonsense, we won't die. As long as Yuki wakes up, we will be able to reverse the situation!"
As if to comfort himself, Nabul looked at the small khaki battleship Solo in the back. Looking at the various busy people inside, Nabul shook his head.
"It looks like it's not working yet. The Solo hasn't sent any messages yet. It must be that the thrusters haven't been repaired yet."
"It's all Karala's fault. If it weren't for her, how could the fleet be... damn aliens!"
Hearing Nabul's somewhat insane speech, the blond Ira scolded.
"Okay, shut up."
"Now that the situation has become like this, we have to prepare for the worst."
"We have held out for more than ten minutes, but the fleet has not sent any reinforcements, and the communication is also unavailable. We must be prepared that our fleet has been destroyed by the enemy."
"We must hold on until other fleets send rescuers."
"Of course, since we have to prepare for the worst, we can't put all our hopes on rescue."
"Our only hope now is to have the members of the Solo repair it. This ship was dug out from the ruins, and its performance is quite strange. As long as it can be repaired, it should be able to support us to break through the atmosphere here, go to the universe, and look for other fleets."
"But to do this, we have to wake up Yuki. Only he can drive that oversized Jim."
"That super-sized GM has firepower comparable to the Destroyer Gundam. As long as Yuki wakes up, we can use the firepower of that super-sized GM to break through the enemy's siege."
"And fortunately, none of the senior generals from the Bavklan Empire that we met before showed up..."
Ira didn't even finish her words before her whole body showed a shocked expression and she was completely unable to utter the rest of the words.
Fatom and Nabul were listening to the conversation halfway through when it suddenly stopped and they were a little confused.
But soon, the two of them noticed something unusual in the sky.
Above the sky, a huge ship tens of kilometers in size appeared from the sky, with billowing smoke and blazing flames, with a size that covered the sky and the sun. It swept away all the clouds in the sky and fell to the earth.
Looking at the huge ship that was falling, the three of them showed expressions of despair and resentment.
Ira: "The fleet..."
Fattom: “Really…”
Nabel: “No more…”
boom! ! !
A ship tens of kilometers in size fell from the sky and hit the earth, causing an extremely huge shock wave and a terrifying mushroom cloud that could break through the atmosphere.
The huge impact prevented the three from finishing their words before they were hit by the horrific hurricane and smashed against the wall of the canyon, unable to move.
The strange mobile weapons that were originally attacking the three people were also swept by this wave of shock waves, and were torn apart and disintegrated by the horrible impact.
The huge impact lasted for more than ten minutes before it gradually stopped...
When the three gradually came to their senses, the shock wave had ended.
As the captain, Ira looked at the flashing red prompt inside the machine and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"This is really the end of everything... Fattom, Nabul, how are you doing?"
After a while, two voices were heard on the communication channel.
Fattom: "Ahem... Fortunately, the canyon blocked most of the impact, otherwise I would have died. Although I am alive now, the body is severely damaged. My right arm is completely destroyed, and only my left hand can be used. Fortunately, my legs and thrusters are still usable."
Nabel: "It's the same here. My left arm is slightly damaged, but the damage to my right arm is still within the acceptable range and can continue to be used. My legs and thrusters are intact. But... Captain, the fleet..."
Ira gritted his teeth and replied, "Don't think too much now. We were already prepared for the destruction of the fleet, weren't we? Now we just confirmed it with our own eyes."
"The Bavkran Empire is too powerful for us to contend with. What we have to do now is to survive!"
"Now, let those guys on the Solo repair the Solo immediately and find a way to wake up that guy Yuki. If he doesn't wake up, we will all die here."
As soon as Ira finished speaking, a middle-aged man's voice was heard in the public channel.
"Haha, now, finally no one can stop me from gaining infinite power."
"My dear daughter, if you offer me your infinite power now, I will show mercy and spare your life for the sake of our relationship. How about that?"
Hearing this, Ira and the other two subconsciously looked up and saw a huge ship over 1500 meters long slowly descending from the sky.
Next to this huge 1500-meter battleship, there are more than a hundred 600-meter-class khaki battleships.
In addition to these warships, there are more than 300 -meter-class warships.
Among these warships, strange-shaped planes and aircraft flew out in groups and circled around these warships.
It is no exaggeration to describe the densely packed numbers as covering the sky and the sun.
Looking at such a huge fleet, Ira and the other two showed expressions of despair.
Ira murmured tremblingly: "Even if we destroyed the entire 4th Fleet, there are still so many..."