Infinite Gentleman

Another enemy of the empire, Protoss, their army also has a great problem.

Or in a sense, General Wright felt that the Protoss army was not so much an army as it was a samurai group. They admire their own practice and moral concepts, and pay more attention to war itself.

Even if there are more such enemies, the final result will never be too good.

"So we still have time. Well, yes. Don't worry too much." General Wright thought in his heart, and then refocused his attention on the battlefield:

...

With the addition of siege tanks. The two sides carried out rounds of fierce artillery battles. Although the arc-level siege tanks are slightly old, they are far more numerous than the newer and sharper penetrating-level siege tanks of the Governor's Guard.

I noticed that direct attacks on enemy soldiers and buildings were not effective. And after the enemy's firepower would mass-kill his own soldiers, Jim Reynolds decided to change his tactics. The Ranger Siege Tank Brigade adjusted its position, and then changed its attack target to the enemy’s artillery position——

After being bombarded for a while, the artillery of the Governor's Guard also quickly changed tactics. The artillery from both sides exploded. Each round of bombardment brought sky-shaking cannons and explosions, accompanied by the screams of the soldiers and the explosion of mechanical armor.

A large number of scrap metal parts and a small number of human fragments are flying all over the sky. Turn expensive siege tanks and tank drivers into rubbish. The speed of devouring life on the battlefield is not inferior to the swarm of the Queen of Blades. The tragic level is even worse.

The lethality of weapons and equipment in the interstellar age far exceeds that of the 21st century. Regardless of the scale of the explosion, the armor-piercing ability or lethality is greatly enhanced.

Soldiers equipped with power armor can be called supermen in the 21st century. However, it is still just cannon fodder in this intense war.

They will be screened by large-caliber kinetic energy bullets at any time. Burned into coke by energy weapons. Under the high-explosive bomb, together with their power armor, it exploded into debris.

Personal power is extremely small in such a war. Unless there is a crazy and powerful existence like the Queen of Blades. Otherwise, there is nothing that can compete with the main gun of the planetary fortress.

When the rebels advanced to the core of the mansion, they encountered stronger resistance than before.

The remaining dozens of infantry companies of the Governor's Guard formed a new line of defense with the main artillery of the fortress as the core. The last round of alloy fortresses, automatic turrets, missile turrets and siege tanks formed a tight line of defense, and repelled several rounds of attacks by the rebels. After the artillery battle, the number of siege tanks was insufficient to give the enemy a fatal blow. And the Rebels had no other siege weapons. In this case, it can only be filled with human lives.

Stumps and broken arms and discarded parts covered the battlefield. Soon it will be bombarded with heavy artillery and particles into ashes.

Author's message:

The update is la la la, the war in the interstellar age...the viewing distance must not be only a few meters like in the game, tens of meters, right. The current rocket launcher has a range of several hundred kilometers. I didn't find the range of the siege tank. Refer to the current range of the artillery, increase it a bit, and use the figure of 80 kilometers.

Chapter 7 Trap

In this case, Jim Reynolds finally couldn't stand it. He shouted orders to Matt Horner.

"Damn it, brother Matt, find a way!"

"I have tried my best to find a way-but the other party's electromagnetic interference is very strong, and the laser gun group and missile group are temporarily unable to work, sir!"

"What about the Yamato Cannon? Use the Yamato main artillery to bombard the opposing planetary fortress!"

"But then, sir--"

Renault's voice was so loud that he was talking to Matt almost yelling: "——This way we will die thousands of brothers, Matt! Do you think it doesn't matter?!"

"—I see, sir!"

Using the main artillery of the battlecruisers that fought the interstellar war to bombard the surface buildings is simply a massacre. But as Jim Reynolds said. This is much better than the death of thousands of insurgent soldiers.

"The battlecruiser's main guns are beginning to charge, sir. Please let the nearby troops retreat within five to avoid accidental injury!"

"Got it—you heard it all, everyone! Retreat quickly, retreat to a safe distance—get out of the fortress and move faster. A handy person can help those who can't move!" he ordered loudly. At the same time, to ensure that it hits the target, the battlecruiser Hyperion began to lower its altitude. It gradually descended from an altitude of 7,000 meters, so that the figure became more and more obvious, and it could be clearly seen even on the ground.

Seeing the enemy continue to retreat, the remaining Governor's Guard was relieved and talked a lot.

Perhaps the enemy was frightened by such terrible defense. Maybe he survived. Didn't the officer say that there will be reinforcements in two hours? Now it's passed...50 minutes an hour. It's almost two hours. in

In other words, this battle is temporarily over?

However, soon, the soldiers of the Guard, who tried their best to comfort themselves, fell into despair again.

After modification, the 650-meter-long Behemoth-class battlecruiser Hyperion appeared in the sight of all soldiers on the ground. The huge man-made machine shone with cold light, with a suffocating sense of oppression, like a dark cloud covering the sun.

"——Battle Cruiser?!"

Like a chicken whose throat was stuck, the soldiers wailed in miserable voices. Especially after the bow of the battlecruiser began to flicker with ominous yellow light--

It is the ultimate weapon of destruction that has been modified and used a special electromagnetic field to capture the plasma energy produced by a nuclear explosion, condense it, and then emit it. It is equivalent to compressing the energy of an Apocalypse-level nuclear bomb explosion, compressing it again, compressing it into a small ball and launching it.

Facing the swarm of Protos Protoss and Queen of Blades, human beings are permeated with pessimism and a sense of crisis from top to bottom.

Their technology is much better than ours.

There are too many of them than us.

Their war ability is much stronger than ours.

Of course, human beings still have capital to be proud of.

Anyone who has seen the firing of the main guns of a battlecruiser will have this feeling-our technology is not much worse than that of the enemy-at least our weapon technology is not worse than that of the enemy. In any case, we still have battlecruisers, and we still have Yamato guns!

However, for the Governor's Guard on the ground now, they feel nothing but despair.

Ruined.

Although the Hyperion was not equipped with torpedoes dedicated to ground bombing. But it's over anyway. Nothing can withstand a Yamato bombardment, absolutely nothing. They don't talk about bones, dog tags. I am afraid that there will be no ash, but directly gasified.

"It's frantic."

At the same time, General Wright Baldwin sighed: "So, my dear, are our troops ready?"

"Yes General, there are two to five minutes left. Omega Squadron will be all in place."

"Very good, very good. In other words, there is no need to keep a low profile."

"So, General?"

"Nothing, nothing, continue to execute according to the original plan-in two hours, these guys attracted the enemy's attention for us. If we watch them die, it wouldn't be nice to do nothing, right?"

With that said, General Wright stood up, dusted his body, and threw the cigarette butt to the ground.

"Please wait, general--"

The adjutant's voice was a little worried, but the general didn't want to say any more.

"Occasionally, I should also move my body—"

Next second.

On the Hyperion, a technical non-commissioned officer reported to Matt Horner:

"Sir, there seems to be something on the top of that fortress."

"What's more? Metal wreck?" Matt turned around and looked at it, and then felt something was wrong—