"If only we could have ground shelling in the plum in a while... seriously, this is fucked up"
Probably keeps occurring without stopping for hundreds of years. Torrent sandstorms and blurry talons. blocking solar rays It doesn't just keep the ground in an icy world, it's messing up radar, losing sight and putting the Solandas at a disadvantage in every way.
"" A sandstorm… Imperial society can't act in these conditions. ""
Alan agreed with Taro and looked up with his sigh.
The live ammunition fired by the Battleship Plum rail guns is capable of attacking the ground, but unfortunately we were unable to capture the target. Even with visual coordinate reporting, there is a risk that a warhead will accidentally explode the ladder base in this vicinity. In view of the devastating power that a large-calibre warhead ejected from a high altitude would bring, it was an obvious suicide.
"" Sure, I can't shell a pram, but I think it would have been really nice to have had the know-how about live ammunition weapons. It's not all bad, I'm sure we're ready for the next round. ""
Marl's voice looking somewhat relieved. Taro did nod as she watched the tank that was still shelling in a far away position, as she was right. Even the most stretchy beam weapon on board loses most of its power as heat in just a few kilometers on the ground. Naturally, no beam emitted from space would ever reach the earth, and by contrast, the range of the tank cannon had reached nearly 100 kilometers.
"Besides, it's big enough to find out that ECM works for them. Thank you, little plum."
When we were discussing what to unload of cruiser parts, it was Xiaomei who guessed that the ground-type wind would be vulnerable to electronic attacks.
Whereas space is always exposed to threats such as solar flares, which are natural ECMs, on the ground - that is, planets - the natural barrier of magnetic fields prevents those threats from happening to us. That being the case, it was unlikely that the terrestrial wind would have measures against it. Even if it did, I thought it would be minimal.
"" It's not over yet, and as you can see, the enemy seems motivated. Isn't it too soon to get distracted, Mr. Taylor? ""
Calm voice of Xiao Mei. When Taro made a bitter laugh that he was indeed right, he returned his gaze to the swarm of Wainds who were still pushing over his fellow carcasses. Where the hell is it going beyond the lane that disappears into the sandstorm? No one knew that.
"Heck, I know. Do you get a good shot at the economy?"
When Taro was ready to fire the main cannon quickly at BISHOP, he sent an alarm across the facility, just like last time. The surrounding humans begin to lay low on the floor, locking the suit magnetically to avoid being blown away.
"Let's go. Marl cannon, fire!!
"So stop that name!!
Heading to a far-sighted vehicle line, a large diameter beam is released again. The heat and storm emitted by the energy diffused by the atmosphere remained unchanged and wild, sweeping away the sand that had accumulated on the roof.
"Whoa, you blew it up as flashy as ever...... but seriously, how many are there? You're not kidding, right?
Taro blurs as he hears the sound of sand hitting his helmet as the wreckage and sand of Waind, blown from terrain to terrain by shelling, pours down. The train interrupted by the beam also turned into a single row of black lines as if nothing had happened after a while. Taro argued that shelling near the ramp would make it easier to stop him, but unfortunately that didn't happen. The ship cannon induced a cliff collapse in the valley, because the collapsed shoreline ended up uphill.
"" I've been hoarding it for 400 years. We'll run out of inventory so easily. ""
Alan's voice looking somewhat tired. When I snorted, I tried a bunch of punter tanks that rained shells in Wynd's lane in the rear. The worst case scenario is getting away with it.
"The next ECM needs to be as attractive and shooting as it can be...... Shh!
Taro tapped his helmet to temper him that it would be too early to think about escaping.
"" Hey Taylor, that's... ""
Marl's voice in sinking condition. Taro instantly realized something bad had happened, and he said, "What's going on?" and looked at the turret.
"" The ECM generator stopped telling me what to do. I don't know what's causing this, but I think it's because of the high output ECM in the atmosphere. ""
Obviously that and a depressed voice I can tell. Taro was worried about how Marl was doing, but not if he cared about it now.
"Don't you move? Not at all?
"" Yeah, it doesn't even start... maybe my circuit burned in my own ECM. Unlike the universe, it reflects indiscriminately in the atmosphere, and as a possibility. ""
"Oh no... no"
When Taro looked inside his helmet, he decided to comfort himself by thinking that it was still an assumed situation. The second phase of Operation Aurora, as far as possible with the decision to fight, was supposed to be triggered by radiation from the second ECM, but it seemed necessary to put up with it with a secondary measure.
"Mm-hmm. Okay. Sonjamar will continue to reload the main guns and improve the facility. We can handle it upstairs."
"Ok...... hey, can you stand it without an ECM until the time limit?
"I don't know. I don't know..."
Taro turned a blind eye to the wine.
"You have to endure, it's over."
Far above Planet New York. Ladder Top Things Near the Space Station, the end point of the orbital satellite elevator, the main fleet of Rising Sun was fully prepared for the operation to be carried out.
"Boss, the observation team has confirmed the emission of powerful electromagnetic waves. Probably started it."
Usually, a battleship pram bridge that should have the appearance of Taro, Marr, and Xiaomei. There, currently, Bella and her proximity refrained along with the tingling air.
"You, I'm sure of that. I'm sorry I made a mistake."
Bella throws the report sharply in the vicinity of her mouth with a fire-extinguished cigar. "No doubt," one of his men affirmed, taking Bella's gaze straight.
"Right. Well, let's get started."
When Bella lit the cigar using a firing capsule, she inhaled smoke all over her lungs. I usually just relax smoke in my mouth, but I always did that for situations where tension struck me. It doesn't matter what happens in those places, but it was a sort of ritual for her.
"Phew...... I knew expensive cigars would be nice. Why don't you ask Boy to produce a cigar next time? I can make rice and some natural foods. There's nothing you can't do... Aurora, the final phase of the operation standby. Bastards, prepare yourselves."
Take it easy in the first half. And the second half is a tone that empowers everyone to be the leader of the silent space mafia. Right next to the two "Jesus, Mum!" The voice returns, and all ships are sent orders to prepare for operational execution.
"Timer activated. Time is on schedule."
"Jesus, Mam! Timer activated! Counter begins in 1800 seconds!
"Turret activated. Warhead in. Torpedo Loading"
"Jesus, Mam! Turret activated, torpedo loaded!
"Make another request for ballistics calculations to the weather observation team. Tell him not to call me until he gets the same value a hundred times in a row in a random extraction. That's about it, you'll get some accuracy close to the kid."
When Bella inhaled the cigar smoke again, she slowly spit it out.
The execution of the second phase of Operation Aurora takes place as soon as the second ECM is observed. If ECM radiation was not carried out for any reason, it should have been activated automatically after half an hour.
"You know, there's no stopping the operation right now. Make sure you drop it in place. Not so different from pizza delivery."
Lifting the cigar in her hand, Bella pointed her gaze "but".
"If we're going to make a mistake, the boys are all evaporated. Naturally, we're just sorry. Literally, let's die."
When Bella said so, she inhaled the smoke into her lungs again.
To her, the decrease in the counter seemed slower.