Interstellar End Times: I Take Players to Dismantle Spaceships

Chapter 248 In the game, it takes courage to fly moths into flames

"Stop talking nonsense, just say whether to come or not, if you don't try, everyone has to send it!"

"Come, come, who is afraid of who!"

The players yelled in the channel while fleeing frantically among the enemy ships.

Adrenaline rush!

Everyone has entered a state of almost berserk, their eyes are red.

"Brothers! I'm going to be reckless, watch me drift through the corner with inertia and throw myself in! Cover me!"

"Okay! Brother, you go first, I'll be there soon!"

"I can't handle it well, but it's okay to block a few shots for you, you just need to charge!"

"Good brother, thank you!"

"Boss, we will witness for you!"

"For the Empire!"

"For the captain's wife—!"

"Ok?"

So under the shocked gazes of all the melon friends, a Phoenix fighter speeded up suddenly, and the blue-gold trajectory drew a stunning Z-shape in the sky, and quickly approached the Interceptor.

On the road, Phoenix fighters joined in non-stop, using their bodies to attract firepower for the attackers.

The Imperial Fleet fired wildly, and escort fighter planes exploded one after another, but this still couldn't stop the players from attacking.

Everyone could even imagine the desperate and ferocious faces of the imperial crew when they saw the enemy plane getting closer.

Come on!
Everyone's hearts rose to their throats at this moment.

at last,

The first Phoenix fighter came to the target, and then... crashed and exploded on the shield of the Imperial Dreadnought!

Immediately behind, the two planes crashed and exploded one after another!
Crowd: ? ? ?
I have all my pants off, can you show me this?

MDZZ!

And those old players who followed behind were also stunned.

what's going on!
What about slowing down?

What about drifting?

What's the difference between you and an onboard charge!

You think you are driving a dump truck!

In the future, there will be suicide torpedoes designated for you to drive!

The violent explosion caused bursts of blue light to appear on the shield of the Interceptor, and only then did the audience see the strength of the shield more intuitively.

[Fuck!so thick! 】

[As expected of a dreadnought, this is simply a wall of sighs! 】

[If the beta test dogs are as stubborn as before, maybe they can scrape off a layer of skin?Box box box box...]

[They are playing with snakes!What's the use of rushing like that? 】

【Oh My God!Who came up with this plan, I almost cried because of him, isn't this a gift! 】

[No, you have so many advanced fighters, why not try to focus on one place. 】

[Yeah, where is Yuanfan?Pull it out and resist the line~]

[I can't stand it anymore, the people of the empire are probably going crazy with joy! 】

[I'm so angry, I'll go to see the little sister dance first, and kick me when there's a result later...]

The melon friends are quite disappointed with the confusing operation of the Rhine gang.

Although they knew that the main gun of the flagship of the empire would be very deadly, the audience was obviously not happy to see the players rushing to their deaths.

Not to mention that this kind of operation is meaningless other than giving the imperials their heads.

Playing games, I can't beat you with a hammer!
Seeing that their own players were about to face a disastrous defeat, many spectators left the field angrily.

Don't read it, get angry!

Even the players are very discouraged.

"It's too difficult, there is no chance at all!"

"That's right, those few just now had good flying skills, and even they died inexplicably, what else can we do!"

"How about we gather all the firepower and try to break through?"

Just when the players were at a loss, Rhine suddenly discovered a problem.

"No! They didn't hit it by themselves, but the cunning imperials suddenly increased the power of the shield and expanded the range of the shield's force field!"

He became more and more certain.

"This method is absolutely useful! Otherwise, the imperial people would not be able to do so much! Believe me, let's do it again!"

All present were members of the Aurora Legion.

Since even the head of the legion has said so, the brothers are naturally willing to believe him.

then,

The remaining dozens of Phoenix fighters started the assault again.

There are fighter planes being shot down by anti-aircraft guns, and fighter planes hitting the shields, turning into the most splendid fireworks in the sky.

Even so, they are like moths to a flame, without hesitation.

In addition to the desire to win the game, there seemed to be some other luster in their eyes.

in the live room.

【Oh my God, they're giving away again! 】

【Seriously, if you don't want the beta account, you can give it to me. There's no need to play around like this, right? 】

【Alas, it is estimated that there was too much pressure on the battlefield, and they all collapsed...】

On the other side, the bridge of the Interceptor.

"Your Excellency, they are here to die again~"

The captain of the dreadnought said in a teasing tone, gloating.

He is the captain of the rear admiral, and Simmons is the commander of the fleet, with the rank of lieutenant general.

"It's so pitiful. These rebels don't know yet. Your Excellency, you have already seen through their little tricks. No matter how superb your driving skills are, it is impossible to seize the fleeting window period, let alone prevent the firing of the main gun. !"

"You feel sorry for them?"

Simmons was expressionless and didn't see much smug look.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, the captain immediately shut up obediently and stopped beeping.

"They are a group of respectable opponents! If it were you, would you be able to launch a desperate charge towards the Imperial Fleet without hesitation in this situation, keep calm, and try to find a breakthrough?"

The captain immediately stood at attention.

"My loyalty to the Empire is absolute, I dare!"

Simmons sneered.

"You only have loyalty left. You may only think of suicide attacks at that time. Can I count on you to perform miracles and turn defeat into victory?"

"But aren't they suicide attacks now..."

The captain muttered dissatisfied.

Your Excellency, Lieutenant General, overestimated this group of rebels. He could have continued to send troops to take back the No. 1 excavation point, but in the end he had to fire the main cannon.

After this shot, there is nothing left. Isn't this a loss-making business!

"Okay, let the escort fleet withdraw to space to avoid accidental damage from the main gun."

The captain opened his mouth, and finally asked a question.

"Your Excellency, is it really necessary to fire the main cannon? Our army is below!"

Simmons glanced over lightly, which immediately made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

He forgot.

Your Excellency Simmons is still a high-level psyker!
"Stupid! Our TIE fighters are no match for the Phoenix fighters! The opponents are not afraid of death, and they continue to flow. Under such circumstances, the legions that have entered the ground cannot receive effective support at all, and the battle situation is already rotten!"

"But we can take our time, we still have a lot of troops..."

"Take it easy?"

A playful look appeared on Simmons' face.

"The rebels think so too! Why do you think they are so desperate? We don't know anything about the star-forging relics. Can you guarantee that they are not restarting the stargate left by the star-forming people to escape?"

"This……"

The captain couldn't hide his shock. Could there really be a stargate in the underground ruins?
One thing Simmons didn't say.

The premonition of crisis brought by spiritual energy told him that it would be no good to procrastinate!

"This group of rebels is very difficult to deal with! Even if you pay the price of the entire ruins, you can't let them go! Otherwise, there will be endless troubles!"

"Yes! The subordinate is stupid."

The captain lowered his head.

"Hmph, think carefully before asking questions next time, I don't want to hear any non-constructive opinions from you again! Waste my tongue!"

"Yes! Yes! I promise, our main guns will land on the rebels on time!"

The captain looked at his watch and gave orders to the crew in a loud voice.

"The main gun starts charging, and the countdown is 300 seconds."

The time left for the players is only the last 5 minutes.

……

(End of this chapter)