Jupiter Orbital Ship Time 10:15    1000/9/23

This was the first real air battle since Lan Ruo set sail, but for those soldiers who had already practiced countless times in simulated operations, these could not be an obstacle. Thousands of streamers flew out of Lan Ruo. After leaving the mothership, these pure black shuttle boats, which were only 4m long, quickly accelerated and advanced towards the huge enemy that was already in front of him. At the same time, Lan Ruo shot out Shi Shumei's medium-sized missile and dragged its long tail flames to attack his long comrades.

The three enemy ships opened their armor at the same time. It was Ye Yue's move - "Peacock". Thousands of pure white lasers burst out to face the attacking enemy. The missile was the first to be blasted through the warhead, but at the same time, grey smoke exploded and covered the enemy with the speed they had obtained before. However, this was the only result. Fei Mei, who was the main target of attack, had no chance of being able to aim. The reason was very simple and they could not aim. These Fei Mei, who was originally extremely delicate, were doing all-regular movements in the vast universe, and were unswervingly sailing towards the enemy ships in the left and right rushing, and lasers kept passing by their ships, but these ships that simulated the thermal movement of molecules were all fearless.

At this time, the armor of the bow of the Lanruo ship was opened, and the black hole-like main gun was erratic. It was obvious that it had been charged before, but it was just waiting for the opportunity to kill. At the next moment, an extremely bright beam of light crossed the sky like a rainbow. On the other end of the Changhong, the huge right wing of the connector Ziwei ship, which had not yet been closed, was instantly vaporized under the main gun, and a gap was pierced through. However, the door of the Nightmare was just opened. With the slight rotation of the Lanruo's main gun, the Changhong slashed down like a sharp sword, and nearly a hundred square meters of armor was torn apart from the hull.

Ziwei's reaction was also extremely rapid. The left armor quickly dismantled and slid to the right like floating ice from the sea. But at this time, another assassin also launched a desperate attack. The approaching night Feimei quickly inserted into the gap between the three ships and dived in units of hundreds of ships, throwing the antimatter bombs he carried into Ziwei's broken ship, which was far from repair. The internal armor was quickly destroyed, revealing the empty cabin. Sure enough, there were no crew members.

Such a unilateral massacre did not last long. The moment the sixth team dived, a bunch of gray smoke exploded on the Ziwei hull and drifted towards Fei Mei Group. Faced with such a terrifying defender, Fei Mei did not dare to stay for a long time, and they all pulled up teams to harass and attacked the outside.

With just one encounter, an enemy ship was easily severely damaged, and the side was almost unharmed. Everyone in the main control cabin showed joy.

Only Yin still looks as good as before. The most painful thing in this world is to fight with his own shadow. At this moment, the enemy in front of him is the strongest battleship built at the same time based on the same drawing. With one against three, unless the princess wakes up and shows her peak state at this moment, this will be Lan Ruo's last battle. As for the temporary advantage in front of him, he would rather believe that this is the game time of Queen Lin Xing - once the opponent also sends Fei Mei out, the absolute number advantage will be the prelude to destruction. After all, the opponent is an existence that wipes humans out from the earth with his own hands. When fighting such an enemy, you only need to consider the worst situation.

Sure enough, as if tired of being completely passively beaten, countless light silver streams also flew out from the three ships in the prehistoric world, and rushed towards the opponent in front of him like a swarm of locusts.

This is an extremely luxurious space feast. Thousands of tiny flying charms intertwined and shuttled each other, drawing silver-white trajectories to a war in the divine realm. These flying charms are almost enough to ignore any long-range strike weapons with their irregular molecular thermal motion mode, and the only one that can defeat them is to suppress Feigui itself. With their ship-based laser devices and micro missiles, they are elegant like gods, but they are equally cruel. Several dazzling groups of light burst out from time to time in the battle group, proclaiming the destruction of the losers.

Faced with enemies that were several times more than him, Lan Ruo's soldiers were fearless. With their extremely high discipline and organizational cooperation ability, they did not lose any disadvantage with exquisite interweaving support. Although the ship-based research room was unable to provide new equipment due to limited conditions, it was still more than enough to transform the original weapons. One thousand years made Fei Mei's maneuverability. The extreme speed or weapon system was more than the enemy who seemed to have never changed before him.

Of course, Lan Ruo did not do these things in a thousand years. As the battle situation was stalemate, part of Fei Mei received an order from the main ship. Then, they arranged in a precise triangular cone impact formation, and the thin silver-bright metal wings popped out. At the next moment, a group of silver-bright rivers crossed the battlefield, while the enemies in the river quietly collapsed in the void, with the cuts as smooth as mirrors, and brilliant fireworks rose up in the process of running forward with inertia. Without considering the aerodynamic layout, those straight wings were just a sharp sword hidden in the sheath.

Of course, such a charge is not without a price. The thermal motion mode is abandoned because of the need to maintain horizontal cutting. Under the streaming light of the enemy's main ship, dozens of flying charms instantly vaporize in the strong light, bursting out a circle of smoke and dust.

The Lanruo main control cabin time is 10:40    1000/9/23

Yin Pingjing looked at the extremely fierce battle in the central screen, and his eyes were as resolute and cold as a glacier that had lasted for thousands of years. He suddenly looked up and looked at the programmer above: "Ivey, transmit the battle scenes to the princess in real time, remember, it is an unconditional acceptance mode." The Major General's voice was cold and clear.

"But..." The lieutenant colonel, known as Ivy, hesitated, "Princess, she..."

"Lieutenant Colonel." Yin Jingjing interrupted, "All you have to do is execute."

The lieutenant colonel bit his lower lip and kept silent, and flew his fingertips to complete the instructions - they were all the best soldiers in humanity, and obeying orders was the highest duty.

At this moment, an exquisite three-dimensional projection suddenly popped up in front of Yin. It was an equally resolute and calm face with the emblem of the captain of the First Fleet on his chest. "Report to Major General, the number of enemies is too large, so I requested the dispatch of support."

A very shallow smile appeared on the corner of Yin's mouth: "Yin pays tribute to you here. The first batch of reinforcements arrived within 31s. Please take care of yourself."

"The Third, Fourth, and Fifth Detachments of the Second Fleet entered the reserve track and entered the battlefield within 20 seconds."

At this moment, Fei Mei, who had originally a large number of enemies, lined up and ignored the opponents they fought with, and dived towards the huge Lanruo. In the face of the hot motion mode, intercepting artillery fire did not play the role it should have.
Chapter completed!