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Chapter 155 A Hopeless Battle (Additional update for the leader’s dream of flowing fire) (Fifth update)

Not long after they got on the mecha, students from the logistics department began to supply supplies before the war.

Su Ming immediately began to browse the weapon selection list. It must be said that a mothership is a mothership, and there are many weapons to choose from, of which electromagnetic weapons account for more than half.

However, Su Ming considered that in the Faded Battle, he was fighting Chilami, and electromagnetic weapons were very ineffective against it, so he simply ignored all electromagnetic weapons.

"GD-01 beam rifle*1, energy magazine*5, explosion grenade*3"

In the command room.

Irelia sat on the commander's chair.

Each operator continuously reports on the preparation progress.

"A data connection is being established with the level 3 battleship Rockshield. The connection is successful!"

"A data connection is being established with the level 3 battleship Wind Shadow. The connection is successful!"

"The self-inspection of Tara's power area has been completed, and there are no abnormalities!"

"Hangar No. 1 and No. 2, the mecha preparation is 66% complete. It is expected to be ready for battle in 11 minutes and 32 seconds."

Irelia sat on the command chair, quietly listening to her subordinates' reports.

At this time Pilate came forward to report.

"Sir, the Rock Shield and Wind Shadow have been prepared and can be recovered!"

"First turn on the CST auxiliary system and run the scanning device at full power."

"Do you want to turn on the assistance system? Is this too risky?"

Pilate hesitated and asked. They had long been accustomed to not using the auxiliary system.

"No problem, just execute it."

Irelia said confidently.

"clear."

Pilate and others immediately followed suit, and soon the auxiliary system was turned on and the scanning device entered full power operation.

"Recycle!"

Irelia immediately gave the order.

"Yes, start the recycling task."

Pilate immediately gave instructions to the operators.

"Understood, the Tara has activated the suspension mode."

"Closing the L2 partition channel."

"Preparing to open the abdominal recovery chamber"

The vast starry sky.

A giant mothership with a length of 110 kilometers and a width of 24 kilometers, with dark gray armor, a shuttle-shaped hull, and feather-like covers on both sides with 5,000 launch ports and interceptor artillery, was suspended motionless.

At this time, on both sides of the Tara, two seven-kilometer-long battleships were descending simultaneously.

The Tier 3 battleship Wind Shadow on the left has a long and narrow hull, smooth and light lines. The Tier 3 battleship Rockshield on the right has a thick hull and is covered with layers of heavy armor.

After the two battleships descended to the designated position, they began to approach the Tara little by little.

At this time, the belly of the Tara split open, revealing a huge boathouse.

In the control room of the Tara, Pilate kept reporting.

"The bilge has been opened and the ships have begun docking."

"Ten percent progress!"

"Error correction in progress."

Irelia waited patiently for the ship to be recovered.

Not long after, the two battleships were successfully recovered, and Pilate reported immediately.

"Complete recycling operation."

Irelia then waved her hand, and a huge virtual star map appeared.

She continued to expand the star map, then locked on the main star of the Tiberken transit country, and immediately issued an order.

"Ignition, start the super-light flight device, turn on all power engines, and turn on the energy defense barrier."

"Understood, the No. 1 and No. 2 high-energy nuclear power engines are being turned on."

"The energy defense shield is opening, 5%, 10%..."

At this time, the entire ship's radio sounded a harsh beep.

"Urgent notice, in five minutes, the spacecraft will start the super-light flight mode. All members must remain stationary to cope with the impact!"

After Su Ming and others heard the broadcast, everyone was very excited.

At this time, non-combatants such as logistics students, medical staff and others on the ship ran to sit on the nearby emergency fixed chairs.

In the command room.

Pilate kept reporting back.

"The activation progress of the super-light flight device is fifty to sixty percent."

"hundred percent!"

"Flight speed mode activated!"

In an instant, all the engine nozzles of the Tara erupted with dazzling light, and a terrifying impact swept over. The entire Tara shook violently, and the hull made the sound of metal squeezing.

At this time, the space in front of Tara produced ripples like water, and the entire ship penetrated directly into the rippled space and disappeared.

In the hangar, Su Ming and others were sitting on the driver's seat, with uncomfortable expressions on their faces.

You must know that they are in the cab of the mecha, and they still feel strong discomfort.

Fortunately, it didn't take long. After the Tara flew smoothly at super-light speed, the pressure began to gradually fade away.

"Huh~ I feel so uncomfortable. This super-light flight experience is really not good at all."

Zhang Yi and others complained in the communication channel.

"It's normal. This is not a Star Destroyer. What a great experience it can be."

Rhine stretched and replied.

"Hey, how long do we have to fly faster than light?"

"It's early! It will take an hour or two to fly at least."

"Then what are we doing for these two hours? We can't just sit around, right?"

"Nagging, it will be over in a while."

"Okay, by the way, do you know what the Faded Battle is like? I see a lot of seniors looking very unhappy."

"It was a very tragic battle."

"You're not talking nonsense, tell me something practical!"

"I'm not sure. I'm not in the command department."

Rhine replied helplessly.

At this moment, Qin Feng's voice sounded in the communication channel, and he spoke.

"I know a little bit about the Fading Battle. Because the Gale Fleet belonging to the Thirteenth District was forcibly recruited by the Federation to rescue, and an elder in my family served in the Gale Fleet, so I often heard from my family

Mentioned it."

"Quick, tell me!"

Rhine and others urged.

"It was a battle with no survivors. Chilami surrounded the entire Taiboken transit country, not allowing anyone to escape. The commander of the federal government at the time didn't know whether he was confused or what happened.

We desperately put pressure on nearby fleets to come to the rescue, without any regard for tactics. The fleets that went to rescue were like moths to a flame, constantly rushing towards us."

Qin Feng sighed and said.

"That kind of idiot can also be a commander. I can command better than him with my toes."

Zhang Yi couldn't help but complain when he heard this.

"I don't know. Anyway, I'm not very optimistic about this battle. Maybe everyone will be wiped out in the end."

Qin Feng was silent for a few seconds and said.

"Not necessarily. Although this league uses a faded battle as a copy. But the commanders are different, the combatants are different, and we know the situation better than the original support troops. We still have a chance to win."

Su Ming analyzed very calmly.

"The squad leader is right. If we return to the faded battle from God's perspective, we will not necessarily lose."

An Qi, Ai Lu and others believed in what Su Ming said.

"Yes, I think so too."

Rhine and others also echoed.

Qin Feng was a little surprised when he heard this. He didn't expect Su Ming to have such a high prestige in the class.

You must know that the students of Huangting College actually have a sense of arrogance in their bones.

Even if you are the squad leader, not everyone will listen to you unless you can convince them.

Qin Feng thinks that he is already very good, but as the monitor of Class 1, he is not particularly good at speaking. He often needs repeated communication to convince his classmates.
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