Apocalyptic black technology system

Chapter 81—The Direction of the Earth

On the desolate ground, in the dilapidated battlefield, countless soldiers looked at each other first, then they couldn't believe it, and then there was excitement and ecstasy.

Because that is the return of the Shinkyo fleet!

The human fleet is back!

Above the earth, there was a roar like a mountain whistling and a tsunami, and on the contrary, the dodecahedron spacecraft guarding the space directional wedge of Proximity contracted sharply.

At the same moment, among the wreckage of the fallen Avenger's bridge, the silver sphere that had been completely dimmed suddenly lit up again.

But unfortunately, there is no human being here to respond to it.

And Hoshino Junka is also looking up at the sky. From her perspective, she can’t see the Shinkyo Fleet’s spacecraft. You can only see the brilliant and bright Neighboring Star-class spacecraft in space, and it’s on the Neighboring Star-class battleship. Above, dense rain of light is shooting out from its hull, penetrating the entire sky vertically and horizontally, like a meteor hanging upside down on the bank of the firmament, howling in the sky, submerged in the dark starry sky, continuing Uninterrupted attacks on the lift-off.

In contrast, the Proxima Star-class battleships are rising inch by inch, as if they are fighting against the enemy fleet emerging from the deep sky. On the ground, the Proxima dodecahedron spacecraft are flashing from all over the sky. Hundreds, thousands, return to the sky.

Meteor stars flying backwards into the sky.

Hoshino Junxia couldn't help but feel a little worried-how long has it been since the previous defeat? The Shinkyo fleet chose to return to Earth at this time. Are they really prepared enough?

If they lose again...

She turned her head and noticed that Li Jianbang was also staring straight at the sky. He clearly couldn't see what the frontal battlefield was like, but still staring at the sky with expectant eyes.

And at this moment, in space...

Proxima’s fleet is firing.

And on their front, there is something infinitely dark in the deep sky.

The transition channel is opening, and those rain-like blows run through it along the transition channel, filling it like a torrent of rain being carried into a funnel. However, those are enough to knock a continent on the earth down and flatten it. At this time, the blow was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it failed to cause any waves.

In that transition channel, several spaceships are jumping out of it.

Those are twelve rhino-like huge spaceships that are two kilometers long. At the tips of their horns, they emit huge beams of light. The beams diverge more than ten meters from the front of their hulls and become Each of the eggshell-shaped arc-shaped energy giant shields with a diameter of about six kilometers, the twelve spaceships rely on each other to form a huge shield across the starry sky.Proxima Centauri's dense blows bombarded it, spreading, impacting, and then eliminating the invisible.

This is like a real big umbrella, resisting the attack from Proxima.

And behind this warship, a larger spaceship is slowly revealing its huge figure from the jump channel.

It is like a huge battlestar, an integrated futuristic city structure in a science fiction movie. The black armor is completely covered, and the flashing lights are like an unidentified candle in the dark starry sky. In front of it, twelve ships Rhino-like warships of kilometers seem small.

But the hugeness here is still relatively speaking. Its size is only about one-sixth the size of the moon. Whether it is the moon or the neighboring star-class battleship, it is larger than this battleship.

But it and the rhino-like battleship group abruptly resisted Proxima’s strikes and slowly moved out of the transition channel. The dense strikes could not splash the slightest ripples, and the terrifying explosions flickered on the shore of the starry sky, but they could not be on the dark ship. The slightest scar was left on the armour.

The Shinkyo fleet is arriving on the battlefield.

And behind the Bastion-class battleship, battle groups are also following them, rushing out of the transition channel.

Suddenly, in the starry sky, with the Bastion-class battleships as the core, the dense Shinkyo fleet is full of battleships, dark and cold, in space, like a dark iron curtain!

Among the warships, a soldier of the Xinjing Fleet who had fought bloody battles in this starry sky looked at this familiar starry sky and the blue planet lying in the distance, and their hearts were filled with tears.

They are back!

The Shinkyo Fleet is back!

In the center of the battleship bridge.

Su Ran is standing on the captain's seat. In the panoramic picture, he seems to be on the shore of the sea of ​​stars. In front of and behind him are his fleet!

In the distance, their home is there.

The earth is there.

The star-class battleship of Proxima Centauri is still there.

Su Ran still remembered the bloody battle before, when they embarrassedly stepped into the transition channel and flee to the starry sky at the last moment, what he saw was a dazzling flash, and the fleet of Proxima Centauri utterly destroyed the third battle group.

Qiao Xiangchen died.

And now...

They stood in the once starry sky.

"Your Excellency Commander, our ship'Homeland' has completed the transition, and the frontal twelve shield-rhino-type shields have a stable defensive state, and the shields can still be maintained for at least seven minutes. Our fleet is organized into ten new battles. Group, five groups have been completed following the transition, and the remaining five groups are on standby in the target galaxy-the spore life battleship is also on standby.

"At present, our fleet has all been deployed, please give orders!"

Standing in Su Ran's backhand position, his adjutant Li Yilan smiled lightly.

She is also looking in the same direction with the commander.

The direction of the earth.

The direction of the home.

"Did the Proxima fleet respond to our surrender request?"

"No. Your commander."

"Okay." Su Ran smiled lightly and said, "Then what are we waiting for? The positron cannon is ready, the target is Proxima Mothership, we sink them!"

There was a moment of silence in the bridge, and finally Li Yilan took a deep breath and said, "I understand, Commander!"

The bridge was operating, and the Bastion-class battleship Jiayuan began to make a huge buzzing sound, and its central armor slowly rose, exposing the muzzle of the heavy positron main gun that followed, and the annihilation gun had begun to enter the preparation stage.

But Su Ran turned his head and looked towards the person in charge of the technical department, and said, "Where is another star-class battleship next to it?"

"It's not clear yet. It should have been a long time since I can't track it."

Su Ran nodded slightly, then turned his gaze back again, looked at the distant neighboring star fleet, and slowly ordered: "Tell my order, the new Beijing fleet, advance the whole line!"

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