Chapter 107 Records
When passing by the Spider Demon warship, Qianye looked at the burning hull, but until the end, he did not see anyone crawling out of it. Apparently, all the crew members died in the bombardment just now.
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Qianye once again felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. This feeling made him very uncomfortable, so he moved uneasily. If it were on a land battlefield, a Spider Demon Viscount and hundreds of elite warriors would be incompetent.
With their weak strength, it would take some time to cut them all off. But in the void fleet battle, they died silently in just a moment, and Qianye didn't even see what they looked like.
Qianye put away his thoughts and turned to look in other directions.
Zhao Yuying's maneuvering was extremely decisive, and she kept accelerating. Not far away, three Yongye battleships quietly appeared and outflanked them. If Zhao Yuying hadn't accelerated away early, she would have been surrounded at this moment.
Zhao Yuying made a big circle and rushed diagonally toward the area where there were more imperial warships, but the three Yongye warships were still in hot pursuit. Qianye turned the turret and aimed at the opponent from a distance while observing the opponent.
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Among the three battleships, there are two vampire battleships and one spider demon battleship. Among them, the trajectory of the spider demon battleship is the most irregular and erratic. However, in Qianye's real field of vision, the trajectory of the spider demon battleship leaves thick traces.
The thick remnants of the Force slowly painted a gradually clearer pattern.
Qianye's heart moved, and he stepped on the pedal fiercely. With a bang, a three-meter-long crossbow shot flew into the void. However, the impact point of this heavy crossbow was completely in the void. There was nothing there, but
It's relatively closer to the Nerubian battleship.
Even Zhao Yuying was a little surprised when this cannon was fired, and said to herself: "Is it a misfire?"
However, the spider demon warship suddenly jumped and actually got in front of the heavy crossbow!
The powerful metal heavy crossbow easily broke through the frontal armor of the Nerubian warship and penetrated completely into it, piercing it until it reached the center before stopping. Then the force lines on the crossbow flashed, followed by an earth-shattering explosion.
The spider demon warship was only a frigate. It was directly hit by Qianye's cannon, and its speed immediately slowed down. On such a fierce and chaotic battlefield, it was like a wounded beast that would soon be targeted.
Qianye's shot also shocked the other two vampire destroyers that were pursuing them. They all slowed down in unison, preparing to find another target.
The imperial destroyer was not reluctant to fight, and continued to fly into the distance, quickly widening the distance.
The fierce air fleet battle lasted for a whole day before it came to an end. When the destroyer commanded by Zhao Yuying finally landed, the ship was also riddled with scars. However, thanks to the empire's superior armor, it did not suffer too serious wounds.
Zhao Yuying and Qianye walked off the destroyer side by side. She put her paw on Qianye's shoulder and said with a smile: "Xiaowu, it seems that we should build a battleship specially for you, just put a high-power cannon on it.
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Hearing this, the Imperial and Zhao clan crewmen who were following the two men had expressions of shame and admiration on their faces. The Imperial officers in charge of ground handling and record registration had already rushed over, and they exchanged words with the original captain of the destroyer.
Their heads and ears were knotted, and then their faces changed color, and they kept glancing at Qianye secretly.
In this fierce battle, the destroyer was destroyed in total and severely damaged two Evernight destroyers and three frigates. The record was brilliant. Its own losses were minimal. As long as it was repaired, it could be launched into combat again.
In the entire battle, except for Zhao Yuying's command, Qianye's artillery skills were almost at their peak. He was only responsible for one turret, but accounted for three-quarters of the hits, and almost all of the fatal shots.
The shots were all made by Qianye. When facing the last opponent, Qianye even set a record of three consecutive heavy crossbow shots hitting the same opening.
In the early morning of the next day, the sky had just lit up with a ray of morning light, and Yang Li, the deputy commander of the Third Fleet, arrived at the command tower. At this moment, the war was over, and the landing field was filled with various warships and transport ships, as well as
The soldiers had just disembarked from the transport ship. There were maintenance vehicles and vehicles transporting fuel personnel everywhere, making it appear chaotic.
Seeing this scene, Yang Li couldn't help but snorted heavily, and the temperature in the tower suddenly dropped several degrees. An officer had been following Yang Li for a long time and immediately said: "General, most of those transport ships are from various aristocratic families.
Follow our command and land wherever you want."
Yang Li's face suddenly turned darker, and he snorted coldly: "These blood-sucking insects are lying on the empire!"
He didn't finish his words, but his close friends naturally knew what he meant. Yang Li was born in a poor family and climbed to a high position in the military. He always believed that aristocratic families were not the pillars of the country, but the cowards of the country, and he hated the nobles of the aristocratic families.
At this time, Yang Li suddenly remembered something and asked: "Where is the No. 36 destroyer that was recruited by the Zhao clan yesterday? How is it doing now?"
The officer flipped through the brochure in his hand and said: "We returned safely from the battle yesterday with only minor damage. It is expected to be re-entered after simple repairs and maintenance. This is the military achievement of No. 36 ship."
Yang Li clearly saw the officer's hesitation, his eyes widened, and he shouted: "Bring it to me, and hide it under your arm."
The officer had no choice but to hand over the booklet, and Yang Li snatched it away. After only a few glances, his expression changed in an indescribable way. He flipped through it several times before looking at the officer again.
The officer hurriedly said: "I have verified it with the personnel on the ship at that time, and the record is correct."
Yang Li snorted, threw the booklet on the table, and said, "Consider them lucky, so be it."
"Where is General Lu?"
Yang Li pondered for a moment and said: "Send this record together, Mr. Lu doesn't like to hide anything."
An officer came out in response, and when he stepped out of the door, another person asked: "General, wouldn't this mean that they won't be able to catch them?"
"There is no reason to use the conscription order. But if they think that they can do whatever they want because of their military exploits, they are wrong. This is a battlefield, where millions of troops have gathered. A few little guys running rampant can easily
It's easy to get into trouble." Yang Li said calmly.
Not far from the take-off and landing site, there is an aerospace ship base. Although this base is temporarily built, it is large in scale and has complete facilities. It has become like a small city. This is the temporary base of the Empire's Third Fleet, and it was also the base during the entire war.
Base camp.
At this moment, in the central command building of the camp, a middle-aged general with a short stature and short hair as hard as a needle is sitting at the dining table, enjoying a breakfast that is not rich at all. Compared with his dazzling rank of general/general,
This breakfast was simply crude, not much better than that of lower-ranking officers.
While he was destroying food at a constant speed, he listened to the adjutant next to him reading the battle report. Soon he heard the battle report of the No. 36 ship, and he actually stopped for a while.
The adjutant stopped with a look, fearing to interrupt the admiral's thinking.
After a while, the general put the piece of potato hanging in the air into his mouth and said slowly: "The beating was indeed good, but it makes me hate them even more. Keep reading."
The adjutant breathed a sigh of relief quietly, turned to the next page of the battle report, and continued to read. He also came from a poor family and worked next to Lu Boyuan, the commander of the Empire's Third Fleet. Although he had a bright future, he would not be deprived of military merit, and he had an improvement that could not be found elsewhere.
Opportunities, but always walking on thin ice.
At this moment, Qianye and Zhao Yuying had left the landing field and reported to the nearby imperial camp not far away. With Zhao Yuying's status, he easily obtained a group of military vehicles to carry him. Qianye also
There are accompanying Zhao Clan warriors heading to the imperial camp.
On the way, Zhao Yuying asked again: "Qianye, are you really not coming with us?"
Qianye shook his head and said, "Free hunting is more suitable for me."
Zhao Yuying frowned and said: "But this is not a bloody battle, nor is it the Sleep of Behemoths. This is a real war without any restrictions. Do you understand? On a battlefield of this scale, you may encounter the Marquis at any time.
Even the Duke. Even if I encounter them, I will run away, let alone you. Following the army may seem to have less chance, but it will be much safer."
This was the countless times Zhao Yuying tried to persuade her. Qianye had no choice but to tell the truth: "I don't need safety, I just need military merit."
"Why? Why do you want so many military achievements?"
When it came to military exploits, for some reason, Qianye felt a touch of uneasiness in his heart, as if something was about to happen. This made his face look a little unnatural. When Zhao Yuying saw it, of course he refused to let it go.
Keep asking.
"I need military merit, the more the better. I always feel it will be useful in the future."
Zhao Yuying glared at Qianye and said: "Military merit is nothing more than exchange for status and wealth, what else can it be used for? No matter what you need, our Zhao family has nothing? Even if it is a little difficult to be crowned, it is still
It can be operated. Besides, you are not the first person to go to the battlefield, so you should know that the dead have no military merit."
Faced with Zhao Yuying's endless verbal attack, Qianye could only raise his hands and surrender: "Okay, I understand. Once there is danger, I will come to find you, okay?"
Zhao Yuying reluctantly accepted, but couldn't help but give Qianye a few words of education: "Xiao Wu, even Xiao Si acted obediently with the large army this time. You know, he is still better than you now."
Qianye could only nod his head to express his conviction. Just like that, with Zhao Yuying talking non-stop, the off-road vehicle drove into the imperial camp.
Qianye and Zhao Yuying were separated in the camp. For a strong man like him who chose to hunt freely, the Imperial Military had other arrangements.
Under the guidance of a female major specially sent by the military department, Qianye arrived at a camp. The large camp was filled with various supplies, and several officers were busy at a temporary workbench.
A lieutenant colonel picked up the booklet, glanced at Qianye, and asked, "General Qianye?"
Chapter completed!