Deity: Star Sea Swarm

In the crowded passageway of the ship, countless predators eager to kill suddenly constricted their pupils, raised their heads and let out an extremely excited roar.

The Void Zerg who invaded the battleship, followed their instincts to scatter in this complex ship, entering a violent and bloody hunting mode.

After a well-fed battle, they may also become the nourishment of the creep.

But as pure Zerg born for war, this is the meaning of their birth.

Miserable wailing and the smell of blood began to spread rapidly in the ship.

The commander and operators of the bridge, looking at the dense red dots on the sensor, easily passed the defense facilities inside the ship without any lag, and at this moment they couldn't help but fell into deep despair.

Nobody is a real fool!

Everyone knows that in this situation, their chances of surviving are almost zero.

When they received the order from the commander of the fleet not to disperse and escape, many people were already mentally prepared to die heroically.

But when the reality really happened in front of his eyes, looking at the projected light curtain, his friend was torn apart, chewed, and swallowed alive.

The bloody strong visual impact still shattered the psychological defense they had established.

Fear spread quickly without knowing it, and despair and helplessness kept eroding their hearts.

In the oppressive atmosphere where needles can be heard, some crew members with low levels of belief collapsed in just a moment.

Under desperation, the nature of intelligent races is often magnified infinitely.

Many crew members burst out with the will to die.

It's a pity that there are more people, but they have shown their own cowardice and madness.

The cowards drew their weapons and chose to kill themselves before the swarm found themselves.

But some crazy people, with a stern grin and a vengeful mentality, activated the wide-area communication equipment.

Through the unencrypted general channel, the horror scene in the ship was publicly disseminated to all warships in the entire fleet.

This kind of wide-area communication, as long as it is within the coverage area, all shipboard personnel can receive it with their own communication equipment.

The panic and oppressive atmosphere spread to most of the fleet in just a few minutes.

The chain reaction caused caused many warships in the middle of the fleet to show their intention to speed up and turn around without authorization, and to disperse and escape.

The fleet array, which was already fleeing rapidly, gradually showed a tendency to collapse.

The commander Mena in the flagship, after discovering this situation, ordered with a gloomy expression:

"Notify the entire fleet and execute the order according to the original plan!"

"Whoever dares to disobey the military order without authorization will have everything they own will be liquidated when they return to God's Domain."

"The personnel of the same battleship, from the captain to the logistics..., sit together!"

The sudden collapse of morale in his own fleet really caught him off guard.

Mena also knows that when the army's morale is broken, it cannot be suppressed blindly, so after the high pressure, it is followed by appeasement.

"Our reinforcements are about to arrive. As long as we hold on for a while, the fleet will be able to join the reinforcements."

"At that time, no matter who is alive or sacrificed in the fleet, they will be rewarded by God!"

"I swear on the honor of the Fourth Fleet that I will definitely send the sacrifice's reward to his family."

What Mena said was not a lie, but a slight concealment in it.

Reinforcements did exist. God not only assembled all the fleets, but also formed an alliance with several close Outer Gods to form a large-scale fleet.

But the task of this huge fleet is not to give priority to rescue.

Their primary goal is to gather and annihilate the enemy fleet.

The Fourth Fleet led by Mena undoubtedly became the perfect bait to lure the enemy in.

For this reason, even Mena couldn't bear to see his subordinates who had been fighting with him for many years become the living food of ferocious monsters.

But in front of the God whom Mena fanatically believes in, all his personal emotions can be abandoned, no matter how much the price is, he will do his best to fulfill God's will.

Even if you pay your own life, you will not hesitate!

The commander of the fleet's kindness and majesty have somewhat stabilized the morale of the army, and it can be regarded as temporarily curbing the signs of collapse.

Mena, with a serious expression, was still staring at the projection light curtain intently.

In the real-time picture sent back from the rear, the enemy separated a small number of void giant worms and pounced on the battleship whose engine was destroyed.

The main force is still firmly biting the rear of the Fourth Fleet, continuously closing the distance and launching high-intensity attacks.

The continuous loss of the fleet made Mena feel more and more heavy.

"Electromagnetic interference, magic energy interference, and divine energy interference have not worked. What are they relying on for detection and locking?"

Mena has fought for many years, so his ability to judge wars is naturally not bad.

Although it was only a preliminary contact, he was extremely sure that the other party had an unconventional detection method with a huge coverage and high precision.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the opponent to have such a precise grasp of the dynamics of its own warship.

There is no way to carry out ultra-long-range precision strikes with full firepower when the two fleets are extremely far apart.

This is also an extremely rare situation in the wars that Mena has experienced in the past.

He was even more shocked by the ultra-high maneuverability and high speed displayed by those heavy biological warships shaped like giant insects.

If it wasn't for Mena's decisive order at the beginning of the contact, their own fleet would turn around directly, and they wouldn't be able to persist until now, or they would have been wiped out long ago.

"It seems that the opponent's detection method did not cover the preset ambush area."

This made Mena feel a little fortunate that the opposing commander still failed to be alert to the existence of the trap.

Judging from the current speed, he will soon enter the scheduled ambush area.

At that time, the situation will reverse, and it will be the end of the opponent.

Mena looked coldly at the projection light curtain, and a bit of cold light gradually flashed in his eyes.

Chapter 497 Ambush Zone 2

While chasing and fleeing at full speed, the two fleets kept getting closer.

Seeing the continuous loss of enemy warships, it is only a matter of time before they are completely wiped out.

Unknowingly, the entire Zerg fleet was completely disconnected from the Zerg consciousness network.

"Yu!"

Feeling that his fleet was disconnected from the ethnic group, Wilson couldn't help being very annoyed.

The enemy fleet was right ahead, and at the critical moment when the results of the battle were within easy reach, the regular mesh worms he was carrying this time were actually used up.

No mesh worms act as mobile network cables, maintaining communication with the group at all times.

Not a good thing for a big farmer like him.

In so many lands, there are a lot of creeps and conventional combat units.

Disconnecting the consciousness network for a short time, bad luck, most of the other brain scum that was passing by, secretly took some creep continents and conventional combat units as supplies.

However, if the disconnection takes a long time, not only may his property be taken back by the Zerg Holy Bank, but he will also have to accept long-term control, observation and audit after he returns.

In this pioneering age, time is money.

During the long review period, he couldn't do anything. He lost his income and had to repay the loan on time. This is a fucking blood loss.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the consciousness network.

"Boss, the senior communications team is ready, are you going to use them to fill the vacancy?"

The reason why Cotton was able to serve as the first adjutant was not because of sycophants.

He had already considered this situation in advance and prepared a response plan in advance.

Hearing Cotton's suggestion, Wilson groaned slightly, and finally pouted, shaking his head and vetoing:

"Forget it, it's too extravagant to use an advanced mesh bug capable of remote projection as a network cable."

The mesh worms that can be delivered quickly during wartime and can independently build a large-scale spiritual network are all luxurious high-end models.

All are equipped with independent defense masks, independent leap engines, automatic transmission and control systems, and energy self-sufficient structures.

The price is so high that it is even worth half of a giant void worm.

Cerebral worm farmers with ample cash will buy a small amount of this high-end model of mesh worms for emergencies.

But unless necessary, if you can not use it at ordinary times, it is better not to use it as much as possible.

After all, this thing is deadly expensive, and its survivability is nothing compared to the void giant worm.

As a cerebrum, Cotton has followed Wilson for many years, so he is naturally well aware of his boss's stinginess... and frugal style.

Seeing that Wilson rejected his proposal, Cotton reluctantly took out a backup plan again.

"Then I can only take back the diffuse consciousness network and carry out directional extension."

"This can also reconnect with the ethnic group, but doing so will reduce the fleet's detection range by about 20.00%."

Even though he said that, in his heart, he always had some bad premonition.

"Hey, it may be that the mental power has been consumed too much recently."

After scratching his head with his tentacles, Cotton slightly changed the settings of the nutrition cabin through conscious manipulation.

With the injection of a higher concentration of nutrients, he suddenly felt a burst of coolness in his head, and his spirit was suddenly shaken.

The majestic mental power is constantly converging along with the consciousness network he has constructed.

With a clear directionality, it spread rapidly towards the direction of the fleet.

This directional extension can greatly reduce the mental power consumption required, thereby increasing the extension distance.

Compared with Cotton, a new cerebrum, Wilson, who is a veteran hero, is more powerful in terms of quality and quantity of mental power.

But at this moment, the boss is personally directing the battle, so he can only temporarily act as a network signal amplifier.

If he didn't have this awareness, Cotton would not be able to get the position of first adjutant.

As Cotton's consciousness network reconnected to the mesh worms left along the way, the fleet immediately regained its connection with the group.

Feeling that the communication with the ethnic group network has been restored, Welsh can't help but praise:

"Well, little Cotton, well done!"

As an experienced large farmer, it is a basic skill to verbally encourage subordinates of the same species. Anyway, there is no need to spend money, so naturally there is no need to be stingy.

With such an easy-to-use subordinate, why waste resources on high-end mesh bugs?

In contrast, Mena, who was on the fleeing side, had a gloomy and terrifying expression at this moment.

"The losses of the Fourth Fleet have continued!"

"If things go on like this, the establishment of the fleet may not exist after the war."

While the fleets of both sides were chasing and fleeing at full speed, he was constantly adjusting the course.

Such a long distance in the void can be viewed from a three-dimensional perspective.

Even if the course is slightly deflected, under the long distance span, it is enough to miss a large number of opponent's attacks.

How accurate the heading prediction is needed to achieve such an efficient hit rate today.

Mena frowned, and moved his gaze to the brighter red blocky area on the projection light curtain.

According to the current speed of the fleet, as long as you persist for another 10 minutes, you can enter your own preset ambush area.

Just as his heart was getting heavier, the vast divine voice suddenly sounded in his mind, instantly interrupting his wild thoughts.

"Meena, arrange the elite of each ship and all fanatics, and be ready to leave the fleet at any time!"

Through the thread of faith, the voice of the gods sounded in his mind in an unquestionable tone.

After being slightly dazed, Mena still tremblingly confirmed to the gods with an extremely humble attitude:

"My lord, only the elite and fanatics are arranged, the others...."

Before Mena finished speaking, the divine voice came again, but there was a frosty oppressive feeling in it.

"My faithful people, execute my will."