Chapter 579: The Nanny’s Wrath

In a dramatic development, no one could have imagined that what attacked the Queen's fleet turned out to be a group of imperial spaceships.

The intelligence that Jayne gave us was very lacking. The Queen's fleet was cut off from communications as soon as it was attacked and trapped. Apart from sending back a distress message, they had no time to transmit the enemy's situation. If they had known in advance that they were in

If we were to fight a group of Imperial warships, I would be prepared for anything.

At this time, I finally roughly guessed why Lin Banxian asked me to hide all the imperial fleets after we set off.

The "shepherds" of this world are most likely these imperial battleships, right?

Having been cheated many times, I have an amazing intuition about this kind of cheating plot.

If we lead a group of imperial fleets that are regarded as savage beasts in this world and show up in a big way, do you have any idea what will happen? Panic in the entire universe, a siege, or something else is possible.

I can't even imagine what kind of commotion Lilina caused when she first appeared in this universe, but I can finally understand the reason why that girl who vowed not to give up until she turned the world upside down actually went into hibernation as soon as she appeared. She probably

She discovered the weirdness of the situation, so she hid it. It is true that Lilina likes to cause trouble, but she is also a measured (probably) and very smart (trained by living in another world) guy. When the trouble gets out of hand

Previously, the Temple Legion hibernated in time, which gave me some comfort.

"Fighting the Imperial fleet from the enemy's position, Enha," I tapped on the crystal panel in front of me, "This is really a turn of events, Viska, did those Imperial warships respond to our cease-fire order?"

"The Imperial Admiral is trying," Maotong Loli's eyes flashed with an ominous red light. The strangeness of the situation made everyone nervous, and she was no exception, "No, the other party refused to respond, and our signal was blocked.

Completely ignored, those imperial warships of unknown organization are also using a frequency that has never been registered in the database... The Imperial Admiral sent back information that they are being reversely located by an unfamiliar information system!"

"Tell them to stop communicating!"

I made a prompt decision and terminated contact with the Imperial Admiral, and then looked at the detected battlefield scene hundreds of thousands of kilometers away with a serious expression.

In fact, at this distance, even with the naked eye, you can barely distinguish the little flashes of light in the background of the distant starry sky. If the interference frequency provided by Viskar had not been at work, we would now be in the midst of a saturation bombardment from the Galaxy's main cannon.

Down.

Those weird spaceships of the Queen's fleet can actually resist for such a long time relying on field effect weapons. Even though they have a huge advantage in numbers, it is surprising enough.

"Something is wrong with those imperial warships. Not only are they actively attacking innocent neutral fleets, but they are also like ghost ships that do not accept any external signals and have their own communication system." My sister is also thinking, "Ajun,

To fight or not to fight?”

Of course we have to fight, otherwise we will have to go over and collect the wreckage in a while, turn it into molten iron and sell it as steel plates, but before that——

"Let the battlecruisers form a joint shield, connect me to the radio channel, and now use my highest authority to issue an ultimatum to those imperial ships. If they still do not accept the ceasefire order - prepare to invade the sky area and let Pandora out.

.”

"Boom!" Pandora's little head hit her on the stomach. The little girl's big gray eyes looked here at a 45-degree angle with real resentment. Her metaphor for the people on earth became more and more...

Familiar.

"The joint shield has been established, the external channel is connected, the transmission frequency, psionic energy, fis351 are selected, and the special encryption program is loaded. Your Majesty, you are connected."

The Elsword artificial intelligence equipped with the Xiling communication module quickly executed the order and switched the broadcast channel to the imperial command link, while I released my mental power and integrated a special spiritual connection into the battleship amplification device.

"There is no organized fleet ahead. This is the final order from the Imperial Emperor. Your attack target is not on the list of hostile forces of the Empire. Now I order you to cease fire immediately in accordance with the Imperial Military Code and report your military establishment. Repeat, here is

Emperor of the Empire, I am giving you the final authority to order you to immediately stop attacking non-hostile fleets and retreat, and report to your military establishment..."

"Warning, there is a large-scale space imbalance in front of the fleet, and a hyperspace strike is coming!"

"Holy crap! This is a slap in the face from Chi Guoguo!"

There was only time to make a sound, and violent flashes and shaking swept across the entire fleet. This time it was no longer a tentative wave or two of psionic rays, but dozens of huge torrents of psionic energy, and the salvos of the Galaxy Cannon were torn apart.

The fleet has entered the space and is sweeping across our fleet. It has clearly entered the conventional range and still uses hyperspace strikes to attack. The enemy is going to fight to death!

Harsh air defense sirens, energy screams, commanders' loud instructions, and artificial intelligence's rapid battle reports resounded through the command hall at the same time. After our position was completely exposed, we were completely under the firepower of those "Ghost Empire Ships".

If not for the thousands of battlecruisers using combined psionic shields also derived from Imperial technology to resist the attack, this strike might have been enough to disintegrate Elsword.

The sudden impending war with the Imperial fleet obviously caused some confusion among these federal officers and soldiers. Knowing how powerful the Imperial fleet was, I immediately rushed to the command seat and loudly ordered: "Don't attack the battlecruisers. Concentrate all energy on the joint escort."

On the shield, the fleet moves forward as a whole! The Quguang ship concentrates its firepower and attacks the enemy carrier by name after entering the range. All aircraft carrier-based aircraft eject, and their assault ships must be intercepted! Pandora, Viska, you..."

I was halfway through shouting when I suddenly realized that two little girls had already appeared in space outside.

What came from the communication link were the passionate slogans of the two little guys:

"Long live the empire! Long live victory!" by Pandora the Blood.

"Destroy the rebels who disobey the emperor's orders! My brother will surely win!" by Hot-Blooded Viska.

"Chrono cannon! Attack!" This is the synchronization of two passionate madmen.

Then I saw the space in front of the imperial fleet fluctuating violently like a lake with a handful of gravel sprinkled on it. Thousands of seed-shaped space warfare floating cannons with a length of 100 meters entered from their respective alien space weapon arsenals.

In the main material plane, the tails of these huge weapons surged with blue halos. They completed the hyperspace jump in an instant, traveled hundreds of thousands of kilometers, and began to intercept the imperial assault ships that had launched a charge here.

When they finally no longer had to bully the sampan battleships of lower civilizations in battle, but could fight to the death with evenly matched enemies, the passion of the two sisters was completely burning - how do I feel that these two little girls can beat each other this time?

Do you think you are more excited than ever? Are you sure that you are fighting for the victory of the empire and not just for the fun of fighting?

"Except for aircraft carrier-based aircraft, any combat unit is strictly prohibited from leaving the array! It is impossible for two generals to intercept all assault ships and prepare to meet the enemy!"

Renault also recovered from the initial surprise and immediately took over the command of the battle. Although we had the advantage in numbers, the opposite side was the Imperial fleet. The only capital for the federal spacecraft to compete with it was the joint shield and parts also from Xiling Technology.

Knowing this, Renault chose a very conservative counterattack tactic.

If we attack rashly, the federal spaceships with weak skin and low attack power will definitely be defeated one by one by those extremely agile assault ships that can jump within a small range.

To me, this is a really dramatic scene. Usually we drive the imperial fleet to crush others. Now the situation is reversed. We only have a bunch of militia ships under our command, but the imperial warships have become our opponents...

No matter what secrets there are in this universe, it seems that today's rescue of Her Majesty the Queen, whom I have never met before, is really not in vain.

Pandora and Visca have entered full power output. Thousands of floating guns dedicated to space warfare are the bandwidth limit of the two little guys. These elite turrets have almost intercepted the same number of Xiling assault ships as them, blue and white.

Even the imperial warships dared not resist the skynet intertwined with energy gratings in the universe, but the assault ships intercepted it, and those smaller and faster individual fighters broke through the firepower of the two generals***

, entering the federal fleet’s air defense network.

"We don't have enough carrier-based aircraft!"

A Protos commander loudly reported the bad news. Even after being strengthened by imperial technology, the Protos aircraft carrier's carrier-based aircraft was no match for the Xiling individual fighter. Even the former was almost a disposable weapon.

It takes several times the number to kill a Xiling individual fighter. Those aircraft carriers as huge as a space arsenal are still desperately assembling drones, but this speed simply cannot withstand thousands of fighters rushing towards them!

But at this moment, we suddenly discovered that everything outside had slowed down.

The Xiling individual fighter jets that were originally galloping in front of the federal fleet like lightning, splashing laser beams on the joint shield, seemed to be in slow motion, moving inch by inch in the air with difficulty, and the flames of their tails were in space.

Long colored strips streak across the sky, and then slowly dissipate. Even the laser attacks they release can only slowly extend in the air at a speed of less than one meter per second. Mysterious energy fills the space, everything,

All fell into the stagnation effect.

A petite girl with short hair was floating on the officers' platform like a queen, her hair dancing in the wind, and she shouted loudly: "The empire doesn't need trash! If you can't handle the rebels, I will handle you!"

It's over, Hei Qianqian is out... What you say will discourage the federal soldiers from fighting.

Fortunately, Zeratul and the others were also aware of the existence of Hei Qianqian. They chose to ignore the rude remarks in one ear and out the other. They just turned on the anti-aircraft firepower of all battleships and stepped up to eliminate those snail-like individual fighters.

"It's time for us to take action!"

Gilmei, who had just recovered from the gorgeous and shocking scene of the space battle, suddenly jumped over with a arrogant look on her face, "Ah ha, this is more exciting than any kind of war I have ever seen. Let them see it."

See the power of this king!"

"Go away! The situation has changed. Those are imperial spaceships. You think you are a Gundam!"

"How dare you underestimate me!" The golden girl immediately became hairy, "Don't leave such a stupid impression just because of the so-called 'heroic spirits' power in the Holy Grail War. Not only are we fully integrated now,

Heroic spirits, and they are the guards of the God of the World! The guardians of the world! We are a combat force at the cosmic level, fighting in space, do you think I will be afraid?!"

Well, it seems that I finally reacted to Sister Jill’s yelling.

Now they are no longer just wage earners with earth consciousness, but the guards of the true god of the star field. Okay, the job title is still security guards, but can the security guards at Nanfu Street be compared with the security guards at Zhongnanhai?

The current Jin Shining and the others are at the Zhongnanhai level: to stand guard at the door of the temple of the God of the World, you have to be a demigod at least. Believe it or not, Dingdang is such a tall figure. He is a heroic spirit who was crushed by us in the Holy Grail War.

It's impossible to even survive in a vacuum environment, and for the current Dingdang Heroic Spirit, fighting in the universe should be a piece of cake. As for this shining golden guy in front of him...

Damn it, theoretically it should be no worse than a mid-level apostle in terms of combat effectiveness! How can you still feel the pressure to deal with a group of individual fighters that have been slowed down and turned into targets?

My previous assumptions about their strength were completely wrong!

Don’t blame me for reacting now, after all, I have always regarded these world guardians as ordinary vassal races, and let them do just chores...

"The heroic troops enter the battle, and the fleet continues to move forward, trying to establish contact with the flagship of the Queen's fleet at close range!"

My words turned on a strange switch. In the blink of an eye, a group of heroic spirits disappeared in front of me. At the same time, the heroic spirits carried on several other spaceships also rushed out like wild dogs.

After entering the ejection port, facing a type of combat they had never been exposed to before, these emperors and generals who had suffered greatly and had deep hatred were already hungry and thirsty.

Those Imperial fighters labeled as "rebels" were unlucky. Originally, they had the absolute upper hand, but as a result, we had a cheating device like Qian Qian here, and they were decelerated by the group, and because of the two Loli generals and Qu.

The interception of light ships without long-range artillery support made them targets for anti-aircraft artillery and the emperors and generals. Immediately, there were endless fireworks as far as the eye could see.

A group of heroic spirits rushing out like dogs had just adapted to the feeling of being helpless in the space environment, so they started bombing with all their skills. Some of them had participated in the Kuiper Belt mission during the time of the crossing tide, and now these veterans were all

Becoming a teacher for other space recruits, even Medusa is leading a group of Romans to familiarize themselves with how to deal with the reaction force in space. Well, the reaction force. For the heroic spirits who are not used to using magic jets to drive themselves, this is

It is indeed a troublesome thing. Just now I saw a row of Roman soldiers flying backwards over Elsword like cannonballs. At first I thought they had been shot, but later I realized that these stupid young men were heading out.

I forgot to turn on the magic recoil when throwing the magic gun, and pushed myself out. This is still good. There is a meteor hammer over there, which is really sad. I have been spinning there for more than ten minutes, and no one dares to
To be continued...