Him and their stars

"Forward, there is a new mass reaction ahead. Yes, it is a dreadnought!" The investigative officer who had been working conscientiously at his post issued such a report. Of course, perhaps because he was so dedicated, he was also the first to be frightened.

But in fact, because of the distance, he no longer needed to remind him at the scene. Before he could finish his report, an ugly but majestic giant ship that looked like a ferocious troll had already emerged from the interior of the dwarf planet.

The dwarf planet had clearly been hollowed out, allowing a huge warship to hide inside.

Everyone on the Buran quickly recognized that it was a Dreadnought-class fire-breathing ship. It had participated in the outpost a week ago, and even fought with the Angel of Dawn and the Barbarossa.

Of course, just because it has just passed the Titan ship, the current condition of this ship is not good. The outer armor is scarred and mottled. However, we all know that the predator ships have a strong green-skin style, and they are as ugly as trolls floating in space, and the scarred trolls look even more intimidating.

In front of her, a mere heavy cruiser was simply smaller than the goblin in front of the troll.

Immediately afterwards, several high-quality reactions started nearby. It was a large mothership, two fire-breathing ships, and more than ten medium-sized warships of various sizes.

Obviously, it was not just that one asteroid that was hollowed out as a hiding place for the battleship. Soback was even certain that several of the asteroids must have had fortress guns and central headquarters installed inside them.

The bad news is that every battleship that appears in the asteroid field is bigger than the Buran. The good news is that all the Predator forces deployed in this system should be present.

They all showed up early because of the sudden advance of the Blizzard.

What the hell am I capable of?

Yeager Soback looked at the giant ship that stood across his path, like a natural enemy, and began to seriously ponder whether he should abandon the ship or surrender.

...Well, this group of predators seems to be different from the previous predators. There are many other races under their command, including humans. However, the plunderers will kidnap people as slaves, but they will kill the occasional captured Astral Knights and Imperial Nobles. Who knows if these newcomers are the same!

He hesitated and was confused, so his eyes looking into the distance seemed to have lost focus.

Of course, in the eyes of Miss Serlu and other officers who were close at hand, this look was so deep and firm.

"Sir, we..." Miss Serlu was just about to say something when she heard the radar officer who just reported the appearance of the enemy's giant ship scream: "Another high-quality response!"

How unbecoming an imperial officer is to be so startled? When this battle is over, if you are still alive, I will definitely kill you! Miss Serlu gritted her teeth and wanted to scold her, but the other party's voice turned into cheers: "It's in the direction of the gravity well, yes, it's the Barbarossa!"

Of course, it is impossible for the observation equipment on the Buran to feed back the appearance of the battleship appearing at the edge of the galaxy on the projection of the bridge so quickly, but the ship information fed back by the terminal is really familiar.

Strictly speaking, everyone was still surrounded by powerful enemies at this time, but the crew members on the Blizzard felt inexplicably much more relaxed. Many smart people even realized that the giant ships that appeared just now were not intending to round up them, but were heading towards Barbarossa.

No, the predator's dreadnought was heading straight towards the gravity well, just like a lion that was too lazy to catch the field mouse next to it. The two large fire-breathing ships also made the same move as him.

As a psyker, Miss Serlu thought more. She suddenly remembered that before everyone took action, the temporary commander of this reconnaissance fleet, the evil star of the community who "can't even mention his name", had already said that the gravity well leading to the DL36 galaxy had collapsed very abnormally. There is most likely an occult operation. Then, in the process of entering the gravity well, you will most likely encounter supernatural phenomena.

The reason why the Barbarossa disappeared must be because of this reason.

However, we are fully prepared. Yes, that must be the case!

Countess Lamut, Inspector Stoneheart from the Alliance, and the evil star "who must not even be named" are also on board the Barbarossa. They will definitely try their best to crack the enemy's occult trap. As long as that mechanism is breached, the Barbarossa will definitely reappear.

yes! Chief Soback must have thought of this! How much trust does this have in that person? They are obviously old enemies in the prosperous times, but can they be trusted without reservation like comrades?

...Yes, they were comrades in arms.

Miss Serlu had mixed feelings for a moment. She felt as if she was witnessing a historical legend, and she was even a part of the legend.

On the other side, aboard the Empire's Wind King aircraft carrier, Miss Nelhana Mela, of course, also received the same news.

"Sure enough, it's here!" Miss Nelhana, who was wearing a heraldry machine, exhaled a long, heavy breath. Her whole body was much more relaxed, but the light spear and blaster cannon in her hands were stronger than before. More powerful.

"Is this also in your estimate?" The captain's voice sounded in her headset.

"I'm just wondering whether the Barbarossa will appear. Will my comrades be trapped by the enemy's mystical trap, or will they break through it and appear where they should." Nelhana He smiled and said, "In the end, I chose to believe them."

"They did appear where they were supposed to appear." The captain sighed in admiration.

"Yes, the main force of the enemy fleet has been pulled away. Their ugly dreadnought that is riddled with holes cannot be Barbarossa's opponent, even if there are two minions that are also riddled with holes. Impossible. And...I estimate that His Highness will not miss this opportunity, and all our backup will arrive within thirty minutes at the very least."

"So, is this the reason why you took us in front of the enemy?"

"Even so. But this was only after Brigadier General Sobak's reminder." Nelhana quickly added. She is a humble and upright good girl, and an excellent knight with a strong sense of honor. She has never thought of taking advantage of the achievements of her comrades.

I still think it was all a coincidence. The Angmang captain wanted to say this, but the facts were already here, and his cognition naturally began to waver. At this time, the hull of the ship seemed to have hit something, and the inside began to tremble. The Wind King special aircraft carrier was very close to a large predator carrier. The shields of the two ships began to react with energy neutralization, and the instantaneous vibration was no less than a major earthquake.

At this time, a needle-like tip had poked out from the front of the Predator's bow.

Some Predator motherships have this function. The ship is equipped with this kind of ram similar to an extension drill, and is also equipped with a disintegration force field generator. Rather than saying it is a ram, it is more like a traffic bridge with a ram function. Once it gets close to a large prey, it can dig into the armor of the opponent's ship like a crow's beak and never let go. In this way, the fleet battle can be turned into a land battle, giving full play to the predator's advantage of being familiar with gang jumping.

However, Nelhana did not take it seriously. This was just what she expected.

"The enemy's headquarters is near that asteroid belt. Deal with the enemies here first, and then knock them over one by one!" the female knight said loudly.

"Understood, I wish you victory." The captain, who was still on the bridge, closed the communication.

Nelhana, who was already at the front of her own ship, looked at the scene fed back through the bridge indifferently at the three long pointed heads protruding from the bow of the opposite ship, which were stretching step by step. A vague mist seemed to rise around the pointed device, which was the phenomenon where the disintegration force field generator was about to take effect.

However, before the disintegration force fields of those collision angles were fully activated, the same type of drill bit was also protruded from the bow of the front of the Wind King, and it rushed out at a speed more than three times higher than the opponent. In just three to five seconds of advancement, the disintegration force field fully unfolded, wrapping its own equipment and tearing open the Predator's outer hull armor on the spot.

Continuous explosions rose up inside the enemy ship, lifting the pointed tip that had just been extended.

The scene was like an amateur boxer fighting with a gold belt. The former clearly made the first move, but as soon as he set up the boxing frame, he was already covered in the face with a fierce jab from the latter.

The Imperial Army has never been a conservative group that conforms to the past. At least in the field of warfare, they have always learned very quickly, and this Phoenix-class special aircraft carrier is one of them. They have also mastered the technology of cornering traffic, and they are harder and more powerful than the Predators.

As a result, the predator's mothership was bombarded by the opponent with their best moves, and they immediately lost the upper hand.

Nerhana shouted to the panzer grenadiers behind her: "No prisoners! No heads! This enemy ship, half an hour."

What responded to her was the roar of the Panzergrenadiers, which was bursting with morale.

"Let us blow her up and leave." A Wolfling Grenadier Captain who was at least twice as heavy as Miss Nelhana, wearing a special grenadier armor, raised his own cannon that could be used as a stamping force. The impact of the machine's war hammer made an audible sound.

Then, when the entrance finally appeared at the end of the corner road, he immediately rushed towards the numerous enemy shadows behind the smoke. A troll who hadn't yet figured out the situation had his upper body shattered on the spot by a warhammer holding plasma fireworks. Even with the troll's healing power, it was impossible to die.

Behind him, the empire's most elite armored grenadiers rushed into the damaged enemy ship with shouts. It took less than five minutes to break down the resistance of the marauders in the front cabin. At a speed close to that of an armed march, Rush towards the key point in the middle.

From the looks of it, it probably wouldn't take more than twenty minutes for the Imperial soldiers to place bombs on the predator battleship's vital points and then retreat safely.

So, anyway, the first gang-hopping battle in the DL36 galaxy began. However, what the predators never expected was that they were the first to be caught off guard.

On the other side, on the Barbarossa, the captain, Colonel Campol, looked at the surveillance footage inside the ship in amazement. Giafel and others who had just disappeared appeared once again out of thin air in the observatory inside the ship. .

Although he did not lack experience in dealing with psychics, such an appearance still made him deeply doubtful of his past worldview. After several seconds, he finally confirmed that it was indeed Countess Giafel and her men. However, those members of the community and alliance have disappeared.

Well, one second he and the Barbarossa were confronting a planet-sized enemy ship in the endless gray space, and the next second they were in the starry sky of DL36. Such bizarre things have happened, and compared to it, the disappearance of a few psykers is nothing.

"Your Excellency, it is indeed a great pleasure for me to see that you are safe." Captain Campbell said.

"Don't worry, the enemy's psychic array has been cracked, and the hyperspace channel behind it should return to normal within a period of time. We have succeeded." Giafel said.

There must be something going on there that is beyond my understanding. Colonel Campbell was keenly aware that the countess was in a low mood. However, as a mortal, this is really not something that I should care about.

The captain soon saw a scarred Predator Dreadnought, rushing towards him with two minions. Not only did he not feel any fear or nervousness, but he felt a sense of intimacy that made people feel relieved and relieved.

You know, having just faced off against such a majestic ghost ship in a world of gray fog, even a tough guy like Colonel Campbell had to use up almost all his willpower to avoid being frightened out of his wits. Now that we see this kind of down-to-earth enemy who can be dealt with with common sense, isn't it as friendly as a family member?

"It's really strange. The enemy's strength here should be more than this. Also, where are those troublesome ancient drones?" Gyafel was a little confused.

You know, I saw with my own eyes that the predator's large dreadnought was hit seven or eight times by the Dawn Angel's secondary guns, and it should have been seriously injured. Moreover, even if he was not injured, he would never be an opponent of Barbarossa, the "most fearless ship in history", even if there were two wing ships to help him.

If you want to stop your own side, you should mobilize all your main forces as soon as possible, and then use those tricky ancient drones as MTs to come over and distract your own side's firepower.

But now, they still rushed over dragging their ugly and scarred bodies. It's like a tired troll warrior wielding a machete and charging at himself wearing a heraldic machine.

"Well, is this some kind of trap?"

The Marauder battleship's answer to Giafel was a continuous barrage of artillery fire from an extremely long distance, as if it was preparing to maximize its firepower advantage.

However, Barbarossa just suddenly accelerated, and slightly adjusted the angle of advancement, and easily and elegantly avoided most of the bombardments. Only one energy beam hit at close range, but it didn't even break through the shield.

Immediately afterwards, the Barbarossa also opened fire. The light spear main gun on the bow of the ship was like an arrow fired by an archer. It passed directly by the dreadnought, but accurately hit a wing ship behind it.

Although the Barbarossa is known as "the most powerful dreadnought ship in history," Captain Campbell is a pragmatic pragmatist and still adopts the most conservative tactics-concentrating firepower first to target the enemy's relatively vulnerable wing ships. Get rid of it. After all, the ships of the Marauders all adopt extreme designs, and the fire-breathing type naturally has extremely enhanced firepower, so it is inevitable that they will be thin-skinned and overloaded.

This ship, which was twice the size of most heavy cruisers, burned on the spot like a hot air balloon swept by melt rays.

Well, it seems that the enemy ship's condition is worse than imagined.