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Helen buckled up her seat belt, and so did Chekhov. On the [Piran Rose], everyone fastened themselves firmly to their seats with seat belts.
Fatty is more direct, he almost bundled himself into a rice dumpling.
The battleship is accelerating. Apart from the roar of the engine, there was no other sound on the entire battleship. Everyone is in a dead silence, waiting for the judgment of fate.
The fat man stretched out his hand and grabbed the communicator. At this moment, he found that he suddenly wanted to say something.
It would be a lie to say that you are not nervous. After telling everyone with certainty that as long as the speed does not exceed ten kilometers per second, the destroyer will have no problems, the fat man has been praying to God and worshiping Buddha.
The theoretical data obtained through calculation may not necessarily be realized. As for what the consequences would be if he collided with it, he was actually very upset.
However, the fat man knew that he had no other choice.
He couldn't watch the ¡¾Castle Lily¡¿disappear into the universe as a torn wreck. Nor can we allow this mission, which the Federation has placed high hopes on, to become a fantasy. The Lelei Federation, which has been plagued by disasters, can no longer afford such a loss.
Boswell Maybe his new space jump technology research can end this war!
Bernadotte This steady federal general was the pinnacle of the three-year Patriotic War.
And Flavio this unfamiliar old man, now shoulders the most important mission to Lerey!
Each of them is more valuable than themselves! They are the elite of this country. How long can Le Lei last without them? !
"Please allow me to say a few words at this moment." The fat man leaned his head on the back of the chair and took a deep breath: "I want to say I am very honored."
"I am honoredto fight with Le Lei's best soldiers."
Fatty's voice echoed in the battleship through the radio broadcasts throughout the aisle and cabin
"I am also honoredin the most difficult choice, I saw everyone on the [Bolan Rose] without hesitation!"
"Today, all of us are heroes of this country!"
"No matter who you are, no matter where you come from. We fight together."
"We destroyed two armed merchant ships and four torpedo boats. We rescued the flagship [Castel Lily], which shouldered Le Lei's mission. We did not retreat because we knew that behind us were 1.6 billion Le Lei people. !"
"There is no way for us to retreat. In that familiar star field, there are our relatives, friends, lovers, and each of us has a peaceful and calm life."
Everyone watched the broadcast quietly and listened quietly. In the eyes of some female officers and soldiers, there was a crystal light shining.
"In the past three years, the sacrifices of countless Le Lei fighters have allowed our relatives to still have hope and continue to live. Our sacrifices will allow the elites of this country to do more to help end the battlefield war. "
"Now, the speed of the spacecraft is 9.3 kilometers per second. We will hit our enemy in fifteen seconds. Maybe we will escape in the end Maybe this is an air crash. Before we turn into different Before shooting stars in the star field, I want to say"
"God bless Leray!"
The fat man put down the communicator, stared at his Helen and Chekhov intently, and showed a smile that was more embarrassing than crying. Three hundred years ago, the War of Independence that was born in this country was one sacrifice after another, but now, it's my turn!
This damn war!
"God bless Leray"
Everyone on the [Bolan Rose] repeated this sentence in a low voice.
These six magical words make everyone's heart suddenly become extremely calm and calm.
"God bless Leray!"
A tearful young soldier shouted loudly. His voice swept across the entire battleship. Amid the shouts that resounded through the universe with more and more people joining in, the master pilot adjusted the bow of the ship, and firmly bit the enemy ship that was trying to avoid it.
"Bless the ancestors!" The master pilot made a sign of the cross. With a jerk push on the joystick.
With a sound of "Boom!", the shouting stopped abruptly.
?Everyone on the [Piran Rose] felt as if they had become a golf ball that was drawn by a swing.
? If it wasn't for the reverse force field of the ship's gravity device, if it wasn't for the safety that almost cut into the flesh,??Line clamping wall. The high temperature inside can almost steam people!
In the main control room, everyone is waiting.
In order to save energy, except for the energy shield which is still running, the entire battleship has come to a standstill, and even the turret has not fired a single shot.
Radar, electronic jamming, and other work were jammed the moment the West York Fleet appeared. Except for the main control pilot and the second co-pilot who were staring at the power ready light, the others had no work. However, they must stick to their posts.
Such waiting is undoubtedly a kind of torment. In just two or three minutes, in the eyes of all the officers and soldiers in the main control room, it was longer than two or three years.
If the power preparation cannot be completed before the energy shield is broken, or the cruiser moves away and enters the shooting position, everything is over.
Could the power cabin modification that the fat man said be true?
three minutes! Power ready in under three minutes. This indicator, which I usually don't care much about, now seems to be a matter of life and death! Fatty, did you really do anything on this?
Helen continued her filming.
The enemy's electromagnetic interference distorted and trembled the image of the camera in her hand.
She focused most of her attention on the fat man who was typing something quickly on the console computer.
What kind of person is he?
An annoying fat man, a naughty bastard, a lunatic with unconstrained thinking, or an iron-blooded soldier who prayed in a low voice to God to bless Le Lei, led everyone into a desperate situation without hesitation, and then desperately walked out?
Another energy cannon landed on the port side of the ship. Under the violent vibration of the battleship, the energy shield outside the porthole turned light red like a candle in the wind.
The camera swept across the silent main control room, and aimed at the huge virtual screen on the main control console and the communication soldier at the bottom of the screen desperately typing on the keyboard.
On the virtual screen, the only remaining frigate was still stubbornly blocking the artillery fire for the [Bolan Rose]. Turning a blind eye to the tearful and flashing light signal of the "Bolan Rose" signal soldier.
The energy shield on the frigate is changing rapidly.
The artillery fire from more than ten rotating turrets of the enemy warship fell on the frigate like a torrential rain. The hull and armor of the frigate have been riddled with holes, but they are still blocking the flanks of the [Bolan Rose], without moving a bit.
Another two ensuing energy cannons hit the frigate.
When the white light from the explosion and disintegration of the frigate suddenly burst out, passing across the portholes, illuminating the entire main control room of the [Bolan Rose]. On the main console, a green light lit up.
In three minutes, the power is ready!
There have been a lot of things recently, and there have been a lot of delays. Seriously read the book reviews of book friends. I've been thinking about the next plot as well. At the later stage of the book, the more I want to write a fuller world, the more problems of one kind or another will appear. For the recent plot, my own opinion is that the description is too monotonous. Moreover, I seem to be a little lazy. When writing, a lot is often overlooked.
These shouldn't be a problem. The reason for saying this is that when revising this chapter, the number of words should not be lower than the original number of words, so I had to use these words to make up