"How many large enemy ships and battleships are there?"
The fleet commander asked quickly.
"Sixty-five battleships! Seventy-eight cruisers."
"The rest of the ships are small and medium-sized ships."
This data made the fleet commander feel a little relieved.
Their patrol fleet consists of 300 ships.
Ten Excellence-class battlecruisers, twenty Loyalty-class cruisers, and twenty escort ships.
These are all ships with large firepower.
In terms of the overall number of ships, it is obviously inferior to that of the enemy, but the technology is higher.
He said to the chief of staff beside him: "This is obviously a defeated fleet. The enemy has more people than us."
"Our ships are more advanced, and the Illustrious-class battlecruisers are more powerful."
"But just in terms of main gun firepower, the enemy is still stronger than us."
Ten Excelsior-class twin main guns are equivalent to twenty battleships.
The strike capability of each main gun is also stronger than that of the fourth-generation battleship.
But the enemy had not twenty ships, but sixty-five. This is the case of quantitative change leading to qualitative change.
The enemy's main gun firepower is stronger.
"Do you think we can fight?"
"I think we can fight!" The Chief of Staff was not a coward, he said:
"The enemy is a defeated army with very low morale. As long as we can withstand the first wave of their counterattack, their morale may collapse."
"And judging by their status, the warships are all in hibernation, which gives us a huge advantage in the early stages!"
The fleet commander agreed and said, "Then fight!"
And on this side of the defeated army.
Compared with the patrol fleet of the Galactic Defense Front.
It's almost chaos here.
The senior commanders of the fleet are all meeting in the starport.
Most of the others were also resting. Some crew members even went to drive transport ships, mining ships or energy ships because the fleet needed to obtain resources.
Now that the battle alarm has sounded, everyone hurried back to their battle posts.
But during this period, the fleet was basically not activated and only maintained the lowest energy consumption.
This saves energy.
Now it's okay, restarting these various systems also takes time.
There was also some noise in the Star Harbor meeting room.
Some people panicked, their morale had been crushed:
"What to do? He was found after all."
"Run away."
Some people roared angrily: "Escape, where to escape!"
"Fight them!"
“That’s enough!”
A powerful fleet commander roared, silencing the meeting room.
He said in a cold voice: "The enemy has already caught up with us. How can we escape? We have to repel them first, then we will have a chance to escape."
"Otherwise, if the fleet escapes and all our supplies are gone, how far can we go?!"
"Then fight!" someone shouted.
"Everyone return to your fleets. The enemy only has 300 ships, and we have 2,000. We can win!"
In this atmosphere of ulterior motives, the commanders of each fleet returned to their own fleets.
The fleet battle between the two sides is about to break out.
The fifth-generation battlecruisers have a longer range and can fire at enemy ships after reaching the firing range from a distance.
The fleet commander looked at the enemy's current situation and ordered: "All mechas, carrier-based aircraft units, and genetic warrior units, attack!"
"We have to confuse them right from the start!"
"Yes! Sir!"
As the order was issued.
On the battlecruisers and Loyalty-class cruisers, carrier-based aircraft and mecha units were launched from the hangars and rushed straight towards the enemy fleet.
At this time, the enemy was not even ready for battle.
This starport is small, so the ships are docked relatively closely.
This time, the ships outside have not yet left, and the ships inside cannot move, otherwise they will collide directly.
Some of the enemy's carrier-based aircraft and mecha troops rushed out to block them.
However, the troops of the Galactic Defense Front ignored them and rushed directly towards the ships in the fleet and began to attack frantically.
Space missiles and heavy space torpedoes were launched from carrier-based aircraft and torpedo ships as if they were free.
Among them, there are also many assault boats carrying Silent Gene Warrior troops.
“Squeak, squeak, squeak!!”
The Star-Splitting Light Cannon suddenly began to strike.
“Boom!!”
The battleship's void shield was not fully charged to the maximum limit, and its void shield was directly penetrated. The remaining attacks all hit the armor, directly setting the battleship on fire.
“Boom!!”
Space missiles and space torpedoes hit the ships before they were completely dispersed.
There were explosions everywhere.
This triggered a chain reaction, and some ships began to rush forward regardless of anything, which directly caused the starport to become even more chaotic.
Several ships even collided with each other.
Traveling at sub-light speed, this collision is no less than being hit by a space torpedo.
In this situation, one after another, the assault boats of the Silent Gene Warriors have rushed into the vicinity of the enemy's battleships.
Relying on the thin void shield, it ignored the enemy's close-range defensive firepower and then directly crashed into the enemy ship.
“Go, go, go!”
"Destroy the enemy's ability to counterattack!"
A squad of Silents rushed down from the assault boat.
Inside the ship, there are also soldiers guarding it, as well as psychics.
A psyker roared, "Stop them, use heavy firepower!"
"Da da da!"
“Bang, bang, bang!!”
The Silents all have the physical qualities of C-level psychics, and with the help of power armor, their combat effectiveness becomes even stronger.
Stronger physical fitness means they can be equipped with heavier power armor.
Now, ordinary attacks are of no use to them.
These tough-skinned guys are rushing around like Dayun.
The enemy's attacks, whether they were electromagnetic guns or small-caliber laser guns, were like tickling them.
Moreover, the shoulder armor has a psychic inhibitor. As they get closer, the enemy psychics are unable to use psychic power and become like sick chickens one by one.
Suddenly losing the help of psychic energy, although their physical fitness is still there, these psychics are still not able to adapt.
It would be fine if they were not adapted, but the Silent Gene Warriors on the opposite side were particularly good at physical strength and had a lot of experience.
When the two genetic warriors rushed into the crowd of defensive forces, it was a massacre.
Even a C-level psychic could only hold out for a few seconds under this crazy attack.
Then, they were stabbed through the body by an experienced Silent Warrior, ending their lives.
The Silent Gene Warriors are two completely different types of combat power for the guards of these ships.
Just two teams took down a battleship!
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