King of the Stars [Rebirth]

"The right wing! The right wing turns! Keep the distance, don't let them tear up the array!" Standing in front of the console, Colonel Rodcree hissed and roared.

On the big screen in front of them, the flickering light spots were like giant snakes eating, tearing apart the formation of the federal army.The central army was on the verge of collapse, and only by turning around the right wing in time to contain the ferocious enemy army in the middle could they retreat completely.

Everyone knew that the danger was at stake, and the order was delivered quickly. However, just as the fleet turned according to the instruction, the enemy's formation changed.A fleet jumped out diagonally, without any warning, and directly cut into the fleet that was turning.The blow came too fast, and there was no way to fight back. The right wing was pierced vertically, and the red mecha was like the tip of a spear, piercing through the fleet without hesitation.

Colonel Rodcree only felt dizzy for a while, and staggered to hold on to the cold console in front of him.Hell, that's the "Red Winged Lion", shouldn't they be restrained by ambushes?How would it appear here!

But all the anger and suspicion were meaningless.Destroyed, the two mechas began to exert force at the same time, the black mecha was like a calm death, and the red mecha was like a blazing flame.Under their leadership, Rod Kerry's fleet was completely defeated, and large pieces of ship wreckage were scattered among the vast stars.

This is not the end.In the nearby star chart, there are three fleets of the same size.The fighting within the federation became increasingly fierce, and some small families began to expand to the outer star fields, unwilling to be reconciled to internal friction.They did not act alone, but relying on the Federation Fleet, they joined forces to ruthlessly encroach on the surrounding star fields.Then, without any surprise, he ran into the real king of the vertical and horizontal border.

Even with three failures of the deep space fleet, this group of little nobles did not really take these pirates seriously.After all, the failure of the Deep Space Fleet was more due to the power struggle of the five major families.And their allies who cooperate seamlessly don't need to worry about this at all.

It's a pity that their blind self-confidence was shattered after the battle, and their vanguard was wiped out.However, the flames of war did not stop, on the contrary, it further intensified.Just like a gambler who has invested half of his family's wealth, he will never give up after losing everything, but will frantically put the other half on the table.

"My lord, the Russell family's fleet is heading this way, and the battle is predicted to take place in 10 minutes!"

This time and distance are too short for space warfare, and there is no time to reorganize the formation.However, Yan Beichen's voice was steady, and he calmly replied: "Christina, go and block it. Griffin, are you okay?"

"Of course." A slightly smiling answer came from the communicator, "Do you want to compare?"

"You seem to have never won." Yan Beichen raised the corner of his mouth and pulled the control lever.

Almost at the same time, the two mechas broke away from their original formation like arrows leaving the string, and galloped towards another battlefield.

The real space battle is calculated in "minutes" and "seconds".Minutes are the duration of the battle, which determines the time of the battle.Seconds represent the life and death of a warship or mecha.Major General Russell looked at the battlefield in front of him with a stern expression behind his hands.Rod Cree was routed, not unexpectedly.But he completed his task very well, restraining the main force of the enemy, and bought precious time for the follow-up troops.

No one can quickly withdraw from the position of the previous battle. This time difference is the key to defeating the group of pirates.After all, compared to the number of fleets and logistical subsidies, they are far superior to the enemy.

"Assault!" Entering the best attack position, Russell ordered loudly.

The fleet moved gracefully with its arms and fingers, and launched a battle line gracefully, entering a full-line attack.From this direction, no one can break through their formation, especially the mob in front of them.

"Your Excellency! There is an enemy situation on the left wing, it is a mecha unit!"

The voice from the observation deck made Russell frowned: "Send mobile troops to block."

Facing such a thick array, there is no need to worry about just a few mechas!However, a few seconds later, reality gave him a loud slap in the face.

"Your Excellency! Can't be stopped! They broke through the third array and are advancing towards the second array!" The monitor's voice became more urgent, almost tearing his throat.

Russell's heart tightened suddenly, and he said loudly, "Call out the monitoring screen!"

The camera on the main screen immediately shifted to the flanks, and saw two mechas, one black and one red, leading a mecha team to drive straight in.On any battlefield, this is an extremely small harassment force.But the picture that greets the eyes is completely different, and it does not conform to any assumptions and conjectures at all.Those two mechas were like lions rushing into a flock of sheep, brutally slaughtering everything in front of them, whether it was fighter jets, mechas, or starships!

"'The Wrath of the Stars' and the 'Red Winged Lion'!" Russell finally realized that these are the two most powerful mechs on the Stars, the legendary holy weapons!He originally thought that these were all illusory legends, tricks used by the pirates to frighten the enemy.However, at this moment, he realized that he was wrong, outrageously wrong!

"Send two wing ships! Stop them! Don't let them penetrate our array! Inform the other fleets and assemble as soon as possible!" Russell's face turned pale.He finally understood why Rod Cree lost so quickly!With these two mechas, the Stars had an unbeatable mobile force.Unless someone can stop them and block their blades, any formation in front of those two terrifying mechs will be like paper.

The frontal battle has already been fought, and if the array is completely penetrated, his fleet will be disrupted.The one waiting for him is probably the same as Rod Cree!

"They have increased their troops." A voice came from the communicator.

Yan Beichen narrowed his eyes slightly: "Two bureaucrats? They look pretty good."

"It's 14 to 16 now, are you sure you can win?" There was no sense of urgency in that voice, as if some interesting game was being played.

"Don't fall behind."

With a chuckle, the figure of "Phantom" suddenly swayed, crossed the void, and appeared in front of the bridge of the reinforcement ship.The long light gun pierced the polarized shield and hit the reinforced porthole directly.

This is one of the hardest parts of the battleship. However, under the attack of the light gun, the porthole was like a piece of fragile glass, cracked and shattered immediately.Amidst the terrified screams of the crew, the airflow in the cabin suddenly spewed out, and the pressure difference drove the emergency defense function, trying to balance the state in the cabin.But the air pressure has not yet stabilized, and the second wave of attacks has arrived.

It's a rail gun!Railgun strikes from mechs!

The beam of light that was as thick as a bowl brushed the black mecha and shot into the bridge. The pierced portholes couldn't resist such an attack at all, and immediately fell into a sea of ​​explosions.Behind "Phantom", "Flame Star" has already deployed the giant cannon stacked behind it, like an angel of death with black wings.

"This should be mine." In the communicator, there was an unassuming show off.

Yan Beichen smiled: "It's your fault."

The battleship in front of him began to explode violently. In the flames, "Phantom" flashed again and rushed forward.The long light gun is waving, and the cold flame is hesitant, and each shot can take away an enemy.Behind him was a dense rain of bullets. "Yan Xing" held a sword in his left hand, a gun in his right hand, and a rail gun behind him.He stayed close at every step, followed behind the haggard black mecha, and accurately filled every possible gap.

This is definitely not something that can be blocked by a few ships.They are like the heavy cavalry of ancient times, driving the invincible iron cavalry, crossing the battlefield all the way, leaving wreckage and corpses everywhere.The enemy's tight array was torn open, and more starships fell into panic.

The "Phantom" spear retracted, flew through the last wreckage, and turned around: "One more round?"

They had penetrated the enemy camp, but it was not enough.Not far away, more enemy troops are gathering.

"It's just what I want." Griffin's voice could not hear any fatigue or fear, it was full of vigor and vitality, like the scorching sun that never sets.

In the wreckage of the starship, the two mechs turned around and rushed towards another array.Although the direction of the charge has changed this time, the enemy ship is already frightened.In the direction they were advancing, the array began to become sparse. Whether it was intentional or unintentional, the battleship avoided the incomparably sharp sword, and even the mobile troops became scarce.This is another countermeasure, enough to make their attacks false.However, the two people in the cockpit laughed at the same time.

"Christina, turn the Fierce Dragon around and attack from the lower left."

"Richard, the Griffin rounds, controls the speed, and catches up with the enemy's tail."

They are not just the knives of the fleet, they are the mind and soul of the Constellation.In a chaotic battlefield, there is nothing more beneficial than the core commander, going deep into the enemy's position and controlling the enemy's movements.

With the tacit cooperation, the star fleet launched a counterattack. The fleet was like a deep-sea monster waving its tentacles. It precisely cut into the enemy's weakness, tore apart the thick array, strangled and smashed to pieces.

The flames of war raged, starships fell, and the universe was silent for a long time, and it was also full of death and terrifying traps.Only the twinkling stars that guide the direction are eternal.