Black Technology Brings Humanity to Upgrade Civilization

At this time, the Third Squadron, which had been going forward indomitably, had changed its course and passed under the sea of ​​flames...

Judging from its purpose, it is obvious that they want to take the opportunity to rendezvous with Bi An.

As for the sea of ​​fire above the Third Squadron...

If you don't take the opportunity to make up for it at this time, when will you wait?

Numerous space mines rose from the battleships of the Third Squadron, and under the watchful eyes of the Orc fleet, they became fuel for the sea of ​​fire, intensifying the fire...

Support is impossible to support, only waiting...

Ten minutes later, the explosion area that blocked the sight of both parties finally quieted down.

As the thick smoke and flames drifted away, an area full of various body wreckage appeared before everyone's eyes.

The airframe group outside the Oak airframe group has been wiped out!

In the inner area of ​​the body group, there are still some bodies with missing hands and broken legs and braving electric sparks that survived.

As for the body group in the most central area, it looks intact on the outside.

As for being mentally attacked...

"boom……!"

Thousands of main artillery attacks enveloped all the surviving airframe groups.

The main guns of the Bi An Fleet focused their fire, directly destroying all the million mechas chasing the Bi An Fleet!

"Report the number of the other party!"

Feng Qingyang looked at the screen, still couldn't see the end, the countless Orc fleets, and sighed silently: After all kinds of efforts, the number of opponents still seems to have not changed...

Really tired!

However, this time the Orc civilization should be in pain! ?

191: Battle (9)

"Report, the number of Orcs still exceeds one million, and the number of warships is close to [-]!"

Zhou Tielun spoke quickly, and reported accurately and calmly: "Our warships are only 3832, and the number of aircraft is currently only over 3!"

From the data point of view, the number of ships and aircraft on both sides has not changed much.

The number of aircrafts in the Orc civilization fleet still exceeds one million, while the number of warships is only a few thousand warships.

As for Bi An's main fleet, a third squadron was lost in battle.

Because the data reported by Zhou Tielun is the data after the rendezvous of the Third Squadron!

Hundreds of battleships, plus tens of thousands of aircrafts, will sleep forever in the starry sky!

Hundreds of thousands of people became stars in the sky just like that...

The fight has reached this point, both sides are bloody, it is impossible to shake hands and make peace, and it is even more impossible to stop!

After listening to the report, Feng Qingyang took a deep breath and shouted angrily, "All attack!"

Orc civilization here.

The commander of the Ork Civilization looked at the group of surviving airframes, who were taken away by the main fleet of Bi An in this way, feeling so distressed that he couldn't breathe.

There are comrades-in-arms and relatives in the airframe group, and they are gone in the blink of an eye!

All gone!

It stared at the red eyeballs, looked at the Bi An fleet that was attacking, and roared in the same way: "All attack!"

The anger made the Orc civilization collectively go crazy.

Not afraid of death, fighting with death, as if losing his mind, he lowered his head and recklessly rushed towards the main fleet!

Those who didn't know thought that they were surrounded by the main fleet of Bi An, as if they were about to fight to the death.

However, judging from the battlefield, they are constantly attacking the main fleet of Bi An.

Feng Qingyang smiled lightly as he watched the charge like a scattered soldier.

The more passionate you are in the battle, the faster you will die!

Only those who are calm can live!

"boom……"

The flames of war between the two sides were rekindled.

And the battle on the Most battlefield has also undergone new changes.

The Fourth Squadron, the Ninth Squadron, the Tenth Fleet, and the three Juan Squadrons have already chased most of the 99 warships for more than [-] streets.

Along the way, the three squadrons used all available methods.

Ambush space mines...

Without even thinking about it, the Moster fleet plunged in, and then rampaged through the minefields, extremely arrogant.

As for the results of space mines...

Not even the paint on the battleship Mostert can be scratched off!

Use artillery to cover...

The most battleship is also the same tactic, you hit yours, I will not hide!

I chase me, I shoot me, don't hide if you have the ability!

Facing the squadron's parent-child missiles, plasma bombs, armor-piercing bombs, etc., the battleship Most will lose a piece of paint at most!

How big of a deal can touch-up paint be?

And those galactic bodies cruising on the Battleship Most...

The reality has made them bow their heads, stop their hands, and are forced to enter the mode of watching a show.

The firepower of the three squadrons can't break the defense of the battleship Most, and their firepower is useless!

Even the hatches of the battleship Most are tightly sealed, so they have no place to attack!