The high-intensity wave peaks in the tachyon radar completely overlapped with the Enroget Alliance's defensive line.
Kissling's pupils dilated slightly, and he abruptly raised his head to look at the porthole ahead.
Outside the porthole, hundreds of large missiles, each over 500 meters long, appeared out of nowhere in the vast universe.
There was no radiation or fire from any engine operation, but its speed increased instantly, rapidly dispersing at a speed of 0.7c and rushing toward their respective targets!
"Intercept!!"
"Intercept!!!"
Kissling let out a hoarse roar.
The warships and floating cannons in the defensive line opened fire at the same time, rapidly spewing out a huge number of cheap electromagnetic cannon projectiles under the control of the central computer.
At such close range, the metal storm formed by a massive number of electromagnetic railgun projectiles is almost the best interceptor weapon.
Whether it's an energy weapon or a kinetic weapon, these solid little metal spheres can significantly weaken its power, or even block it from entering the warship's protective shield.
This is the experience the Enroget civilization gained from countless wars.
But this time, experience doesn't seem to be working.
Kissling stared at the large screen in front of him.
The images on the screen switched automatically, and several missiles suddenly accelerated, rushing towards the dense storm of metal.
It widened its eyes slightly.
this……
What kind of operation is this?
To think that a few missiles loaded with antimatter could clear this massive metal storm is incredibly naive of human civilization...
Its facial expression suddenly froze.
The scene unfolding on the screen was completely beyond its comprehension.
Even before it came into contact with the metal storm, the missile's warhead exploded on its own.
After the warhead exploded, not a single trace of antimatter leaked out.
Not to mention the annihilation reaction between matter and antimatter, it didn't even see the sparks of an explosion!
etc……
Kissling suddenly realized the problem.
How could there be no explosion or flames?!
It frantically adjusted the image on the screen, selected one of the exploded missiles, and began to examine it closely.
That was a truly dark area.
Not only can no light emanate from it, but even the surrounding searchlights cannot illuminate it!
Even the starlight from afar was somewhat distorted as it passed by!
This familiar yet mysterious scene led Kissling to consider a possibility.
A cold sweat broke out on his back!
"No, that can't be..." it murmured softly, its body trembling slightly.
Gradually, more obvious changes appeared.
The scattered warhead fragments and the massive missile debris seemed to be drawn towards the area where the warhead exploded, as if by some force.
Under Kissling's watchful eye, the debris was quickly stretched into long, thin strips.
Then, amidst the layers of fractures, it gradually disappeared from its sight.
It was as if there was some kind of void in that area that swallowed everything!
Kissling abruptly turned his head to look at the screen next to him.
Not only tachyon radar, but also several regions with infinite curvature appeared on the spacetime curvature detection device!
This directly confirmed its suspicions.
"...a black hole?"
Kissling's face turned deathly pale, and he instinctively took a step back: "This, how is this possible?!"
Before it could even react, the dense storm of metal had already approached those deep, dark areas.
"No, no, no..."
Kissling stared at the screen in front of him with wide eyes, shouting in terror.
If it really is a black hole, then this massive metal storm will be a "feast" personally served to it by the Enrogett Alliance!
But now, what's the point of saying "no"?
These electromagnetic railgun projectiles cannot change course like missiles.
Even if they could, it would be too late now—they have already been captured by the gravitational field of the black hole.
The trajectory of the electromagnetic railgun projectile has been deflected without the user's knowledge.
Under the gravitational influence of several black holes, the dense interception network formed by the metal storm developed one huge hole after another.
Over time, the batch of electromagnetic projectiles that were closest to the miniature black hole have been reduced to a pile of tiny atoms by tidal forces.
These atomic clouds collide with each other, producing intense light and radiation.
Small, dazzling accretion disks appeared on the battlefield, attracting everyone's attention.
And those miniature black holes, right before everyone's eyes, rapidly devoured these hard-won supplements in order to maintain their own existence.
At some point, the warp missiles that had fallen behind activated their antimatter engines and shut down their original warp engines.
Although this significantly reduces the flight speed of the warp missile, it is no longer important at such close range.
Driven by the powerful thrust of the antimatter engine, they easily passed over these miniature black holes and rushed towards their targets again!
"Full power operation of the shield system!!"
"Kiesling roared."
Things have developed to this point, and it seems there is no other way but to tough it out.
It is confident in the strength of its own shield.
It should be able to withstand the explosions of several antimatter missiles without any problems...
Bar?
As it turns out, it underestimated the technological level of human civilization.
It stared wide-eyed at the scene before it, utterly bewildered.
It swore that, apart from those few miniature black holes that were emitting intense radiation, this was the most bizarre scene it had ever seen!
The composite shield, which had been invincible in previous wars, seemed to have lost its effectiveness at this moment!
It watched helplessly as those large missiles, fully loaded with ammunition, passed straight through the fully powered composite shield, crashing into the Enroget Alliance warships as if they were entering or leaving its own home.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
This time, it's an antimatter missile.
The moment the annihilation of matter and antimatter began, violent explosions and flames appeared on the battlefield.
The alliance's originally neat defensive line suddenly developed a small dent.
The flames from the explosion gradually dissipated.
Inside the command ship where Kissling was located, there were eerie blue warning lights everywhere.
Looking at the chaotic battlefield, it swallowed hard.
If a nearby frigate hadn't blocked the missile for him, he probably would have become the first theater commander to die in this war.
"...Statistical casualty data."
He squeezed out a sentence through gritted teeth: "And then..."
"Counterattack!!"
"Fire all the warp missiles!!"
P.S.: Thank you so much to the 10th Art expert for the five expert certifications! Thank you so much!
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