Everyone: Are mechanics weak? I wake up and rectify the natural disaster

"Enemy attack, sound the alarm!"

"Prepare the air defense position! Turn on the radar! Prepare to resist the attack!"

"Send an alert! Notify the front line - damn, the information network is not responding...

Data transmission was intercepted! "

It should be said that the sentries responsible for vigilance in the space station responded relatively quickly.

The entire Titan space station immediately went into alert mode after the air defense alarm sounded.

It can be said that I have been alert to 120%.

pity...

Sometimes, no matter how vigilant or focused you are.

What shouldn't be done, just can't be done.

When the gap in technical level between the two sides has become as big as the abyss.

All heroic spirit derived from individuals will become meaningless.

Only in Hollywood, a place that is obsessed with exporting American values ​​​​and mass-producing third-rate crappy screenwriters,

Only then will there be funny scenes where fighter planes collide with spaceships and rifles fight mechas.

In the midst of a real interstellar war...

The technical advantages are overwhelming.

This is not Savage Six.

Under the condition of restraint of arms...

Spearmen can hold wooden spears and destroy main battle tanks equipped with explosive armor;

Crossbowmen can use forged iron crossbow bolts to blast armored vehicles riding on mechanized infantry.

In the real world.

There is no such thing as "as long as the arms meet the restraints, the attack power can be effective across the technological level difference".

indeed.

The Titan space station has defense facilities.

and.

If we look at the level of human civilization.

The defense facilities of the Titan space station are not low in technology.

A four-unit close-in defense gun with a rate of fire of more than 6,000 rounds per minute. It fires titanium-tungsten alloy core-piercing explosive bombs. The range in the gravity well exceeds 60 kilometers and in the space environment exceeds 100 kilometers...

By the standards of Blue Star Civilization, this is definitely a high-precision weapon.

A weapon with a terrifying rate of fire like a close-range anti-cannon is indeed extremely dangerous in an air defense environment.

Even the F22 would not dare to challenge the majesty of close-range defense artillery at close range without electromagnetic suppression.

And this design idea, after entering the space age.

It also has the ability to scare all fighters and other vehicles at close range.

As for the fact that it 'belongs to an old kinetic energy weapon and is relatively backward in terms of technical level'...

There's nothing we can do about it.

The Titan space station is the rear area of ​​the joint exploration team.

I don’t know how far away from the front line of Blue Star it is.

Everyone really doesn't have the idea or the budget to equip it with such high-end defensive weapons.

To be honest, being equipped with weapons is completely the result of the leaders of certain teams and their preparation for rainy days.

Otherwise, there would be no need for self-defense equipment in a place like this.

As for what to pair it with, I naturally have no choice.

The six forces all focus on land warfare.

All the good stuff is for the Marine Corps and the landing fleet, and equipment is given priority.

For example, laser weapons.

Don't even think about this kind of thing on the Titan space station, it has no place in it.

...Well, laser weapons are already high-end items in the joint exploration team.

What's wrong with lasers? Don't look down on lasers.

It sounds like a very old and unfashionable old-fashioned weapon concept.

High-power, long-range, high-energy lasers that may be mounted on mobile vehicles and can be used in space battles are not available to all civilizations.

Didn’t you see that the Blue Star people invented the laser for decades, but they still couldn’t weaponize it for actual combat?

It's been more than half a century, and we still can only do some small things like laser suppression, which is equivalent to shining a laser pointer into someone's eyes.

On the contrary, it is widely used in the fields of ranging and data dissemination...

...Of course, that's a long way off.

In short, limited production capacity is limited by 'high-end equipment' such as precision equipment and high-power reactors.

Laser ray cannon, plasma cannon, railgun.

All were allocated to frontline troops.

Places like Titan Space Station...

It only deserves close-range defense cannons.

Fortunately, the close-range defense guns of interstellar civilizations are also high-quality, low-cost, and very powerful.

Therefore, all along,

The leaders of all the forces in the coalition have no worries about the security of this important strategic fulcrum in the rear area.

Unfortunately...

They didn't realize it.

This power is also relative.

Arriving in front of the Suzheng Allied Empire.

Looking at ordinary civilization, these weapons may be considered remarkable.

It is no different than scrap metal.

..

No one wants to die for no reason.

This is especially true for these interstellar mercenaries who lick blood from their swords.

No matter who the other party is, which force is behind the coming...

——At this juncture, the unknown forces appearing in this star system without hyperspace channels must be enemies rather than friends.

therefore.

The first time this mysterious fleet appeared.

The gunners on the space station's defensive position immediately entered their respective gun positions.

A barrage like a torrential rain poured out in an instant.

The orange-red light spurted and splashed like a star river.

Those are the tail flames of the rocket boosters that come with countless ultra-high-speed penetration and deflagration warheads.

have to say.

Although the technical level seems not high.

But the characteristics of this old-fashioned kinetic energy weapon are that it is durable, stable and reliable.

In any case, you can take advantage of relatively low costs and achieve excellent performance.

only.

The current situation is not included:

"What the hell..."

Hal looked at the scene in front of him blankly, as if he had become a vegetative state:

——A giant scarlet shield rose up one second before the barrage was about to touch.

Like the legendary Wall of Sighs, it nullifies all attacks.

The violent kinetic energy barrage was like drizzle on the lake.

After splashing countless slight ripples, it disappeared without a trace, leaving no trace.

And behind the giant shield, the pitch-black fleets in wedge-shaped battle formations still maintained their formation coordination, slowly pressing forward with an almost suffocating sense of oppression...

From Hal's perspective.

It was like a cold black tide surged under a huge blood moon.

"...Impossible, is this a joint shield?"

Behind the ape-man mercenary, an unknown person gasped.

"Hell! Even on the mother planet, only the Holy Land Guard Fleet will be equipped with such a thing!"

"These ships...are they all escorts and destroyers? How many light cruisers are there?"

"Is this simply... equipping a mine fleet with a combined fleet shield? Are these guys crazy? Could it be that they have movable antimatter reactors?"

Then the voice said again.

Clearly this is someone who knows his stuff.

A very knowledgable strange voice. When he spoke, he was accompanied by a subtle noise, like countless dominoes colliding with each other.

Hal subconsciously looked back.

He saw an unknown arthropod trembling behind him.

This guy also had two glasses of Patna juice sandwiched between his first and second pair of tentacles.

He was probably a Serb mercenary who, like him, had fled to the rear to fish.

Looking at the decorations on its tentacles, this guy seems to be of quite a low status...

...But there is no point in studying this now.

Hal quickly turned around.

He just stared out the window, looking at the strange fleet that suddenly stopped about a hundred miles away.

He sighed, half relieved and half helpless.

——Because it’s too late now.

Among the unfamiliar fleets, those elegant black cross star-shaped large destroyers maintained a wedge formation and slowly moved forward.

The armor plate on the bow of the ship moved away, revealing a dark muzzle.

In the muzzle, a series of magnificent ice-blue haloes gradually lit up from the inside out.

The entire charging stage was operating at full capacity, making each of their ships seem to be suddenly covered with an icy blue light curtain.

Immediately afterwards...

In the chaos of the space station;

In the eternal silence outside the space station;

One after another, the dazzling blue light was like driving thunder and lightning. The moment it poured out from the muzzle, it immediately hit the Titan space station.

The axis length of this space station is more than ten kilometers.

Such a large fixed target is less than a hundred kilometers away.

Unless all the brains of the ship are infected with the carbine virus, it is completely impossible to miss.

Dozens of phase lasers glide through space nimbly.

Flying silently across the sea of ​​clouds like a swift.

However...

"Boom!"

That silent silence.

After hitting the target, it caused fatal damage.

"Damn it, the lower section of the Second Ring Road was penetrated!"

"The gravity transmitter on the middle level of the Seventh Ring has been destroyed! It is about to enter a gravity-free state!"

"Uh, gentlemen, they are still firing. The next wave of contact is expected: countdown - five, four, three..."

"Hell, who is going to plug that loophole that kills a thousand cuts? Do we have a backup isolation section? If we let it leak like that, it will take away the oxygen from all of us!"

"There are still some in the middle section of the Third Ring Road."

"Shit, if it's there, why don't you go get it?"

"is that useful?

Just patch the hole and they'll let you go?

I didn't even bother to look for the escape hatch..."

"..."

The internal channel of the space station was already noisy.

When communication is blocked, no messages can be sent to the outside world.

They can only jump up and down anxiously and dazedly like a group of hamsters thrown into the sea in a sealed glass box.

A series of warnings, exclamations, screams and wails.

There was no answer, no answer.

Everyone was simply venting their emotions mindlessly.

The monotonous and shrill air-raid siren was like the background sound of this chaotic disaster drama.