Chapter 297 Headshot God of War
In the eyes of the warriors, is Planet No. 7 just a planet?
No! It is a treasure mountain! A treasure mountain full of precious treasures!
At this moment, this treasure mountain is open to human civilization without any obstacles, allowing humans to take it at will. Take as much as you want, take as much as you like!
Under the close attention of the Motan civilization, the Yuanshan civilization, the Fix civilization, and the Yuanshan Alliance diplomats, the human fleet launched a full-scale attack and headed straight for Planet No. 7.
More than 100,000 small unmanned warships were all released, and in the hands of human operators, with the secret assistance of Han Yang's computing power, they all dispersed, and arranged a battle formation with the small planet-class, nebula-class, and stardust-class manned warships.
In addition to some control of small unmanned warships, Han Yang did not release much computing power here. The most important thing is to leave it to human warriors to fight.
This is certainly difficult to avoid casualties, but a truly qualified and elite soldier can only be honed through a battlefield of blood and fire.
Only in this environment can high-level military commanders who can truly participate in the top-level decision-making of civilization and provide military strategic assistance to Han Yang be born.
The battle for Planet No. 7 officially began.
So, the rest of the civilization personnel were shocked to see that the human side did not adopt the conventional heavy firepower bombing method to fight against the pterosaurs.
Instead, they adopted a refined combat method and were extremely restrained in the use of firepower.
Specifically, they always tried to destroy the pterosaurs by accurately bombarding the pterosaurs' heads. Only in battlefields where they really couldn't headshot or needed to be quickly annihilated, they would adopt an indiscriminate attack method.
Even if it was an indiscriminate attack method, the density of firepower was still deliberately controlled to avoid the occurrence of smashing the pterosaurs.
Except for humans, everyone was shocked.
What is going on? Can it still be fought like this?
This is a competition for survival, a battle of life and death, a serious war involving life and death, and the continuation of civilization! It's not a game!
It's like a person encountering a wolf in the wild. Instead of trying every possible means to kill the wolf and avoid being eaten, he thought about not destroying the wolf's fur and selling it for money?
It's already this time, and he's still thinking about these things!
But something even more shocking to other civilization observers happened.
The human fleet, which adopted this "self-binding" fighting method, did not increase its own casualties because of this fighting method. In fact, they were very efficient in destroying pterosaurs.
Humans seem to have a lot of experience in destroying pterosaurs. Their warriors are very elite and experienced, and they obviously have many high-efficiency weapons developed specifically for pterosaurs.
The pterosaur's head is very small compared to its body and difficult to lock. And the skull is made of a special alloy mixed with some biological bone, which is comparable to battleship armor, harder than body parts, and more difficult to break.
But the human fleet actually developed a fast scanning radar specifically for the pterosaur's body structure, and was able to quickly lock and aim at the pterosaur's head in a chaotic battlefield!
Not only that, they also have explosive electromagnetic cannon projectiles developed specifically for pterosaur heads. After the projectile hits the pterosaur head, the projectile material that has turned into plasma will explode in a certain way, transmitting the vibration to the entire pterosaur skull, and accurately shattering the pterosaur skull through the impact and vibration to cause damage to it.
But... is all this really necessary?
This kind of explosive projectile is very expensive, right? The process is very complicated, right? Making one explosive bomb can make dozens of ordinary projectiles, right?
Moreover, why do you have to lock on the pterosaur head? The pterosaur body is so big, you can't aim anywhere!
But the human fleet just insists on this kind of fighting method at this moment, which is to target the pterosaur's head at a higher cost.
"Are these humans sick? Do they have a special hobby for headshots? I haven't heard of it before..."
The diplomats and senior leaders of the three major civilizations touched their heads and felt a little cold for no reason.
Under this circumstance, the human fleet rushed to the vicinity of Planet No. 7 and launched a massive attack on the pterosaur cluster.
At this moment, the top leaders of the three civilizations had to admit that human civilization at this stage was indeed ahead of them in terms of technology and force.
The armor of their warships could withstand the collision of several pterosaurs without being destroyed, and even at the moment of collision, they would start reverse propulsion to increase the impact force as much as possible and reduce their own overload.
Many pterosaurs even smashed their heads directly, and were picked up by humans.
The performance of the fast scanning radar was also beyond imagination. It seemed that for the human fleet, the method of specifically locking the pterosaur's head... did not seem to reduce the combat efficiency?
Especially the more than 100,000 small unmanned warships, which burst out with unimaginable combat power in the battle with pterosaurs.
Is this really an unmanned warship? Is it really operated by humans? Why is their fighting method so tricky and the combat efficiency so high?
How advanced must the algorithm of human unmanned warships be!
Under such circumstances, Planet No. 7, which had long been regarded as a dangerous place by the Motan civilization and dared not approach, was conquered by humans in less than half a year.
Of the tens of millions of pterosaurs that originally lurked here, nearly 10 million were killed by the human fleet, and the rest all fled.
Afterwards, the human fleet conducted a comprehensive and detailed scan and search of Planet No. 7, completely cleared the pterosaurs that had taken shelter, and then began large-scale infrastructure construction on Planet No. 7.
Seeing this scene, the top leaders of the three civilizations breathed a sigh of relief.
Sure enough, no matter how strong the human fleet was, it had not deviated from the scope of the second-level civilization and its own understanding. The logistical supplies they carried were indeed consumed, and they also needed to build a base on the planet to obtain supplies...
But...
What kind of factory is this? Mine? Smelter? Foundry? Assembly plant? Power plant?
It doesn't seem like any of them.
After this huge factory covering several square kilometers was built, humans actually began to drag the bodies of the pterosaurs that had been killed before to this factory and process them on the spot.
The internal organs that were full of heavy metal elements and could not be used were directly removed and thrown into the fusion reactor for destruction. The bones were extracted and neatly packed and boxed. The flesh and blood were divided into standard blocks and also packed and boxed...
Planet No. 7 was busy.
Damn... After finally conquering the planet, the first thing you did was not to build a factory to start supply, but to build a pterosaur biological product processing plant?
President Motan was a little confused.
Not only he couldn't understand, but the top leaders of the civilization couldn't understand either.
What on earth did the human civilization come to us for?
In the two years since the occupation of Planet No. 7, the human fleet did not take the initiative to attack again. At most, they launched some defense against the pterosaurs that dared to attack Planet No. 7.
It was not until two years later, when thirteen aerospace carriers set sail from the Motan galaxy and set off to return to the solar system, that the human fleet made some other moves.
They began to build various logistics factories on a large scale and began to produce war supplies.
At this moment, President Motan's heart was lifted again.
Start building logistics factories... The human fleet must have a logistics supply system that is completely under their control in the Motan galaxy.
If the human fleet really has ill intentions towards itself, then when the logistics supply system is completed, it will be the time for the human fleet to show its fangs.
The top leaders of the three civilizations closely followed the movements of the human fleet.
Not long after, the logistics system was initially completed. As expected by the top leaders of the three civilizations, the human fleet finally made a big move.
The huge fleet set out and began to move towards space.
At this moment, the hearts of all the top leaders were in their throats.
Don't just look at the Motan galaxy. Don't forget that human fleets are about to arrive in the Fix Galaxy and Yuanshan Galaxy!
The Presidential Palace of the Motan Civilization. All the top leaders sat upright and watched the movements of the human fleet on the big screen.
"If the human fleet comes to the inner star system, then... let us, the leaders of civilization, die first."
The face of the head of Motan was pale, and his tone was full of tragic and solemnity: "It is the responsibility of us leaders that we failed to make civilization strong and failed to let civilization have the power to protect itself, which led to the severance of civilization inheritance."
The top leaders of civilizations who were qualified to sit at the conference table were all silent and solemn. Some conference service staff who were not qualified to sit down could not help but redden their eyes.
They didn't know that at this moment, Commander Zhang Mingyang of Planet 7 was filled with anger.
Not long ago, he was reprimanded by the Civilization Governing Committee. The reason for the reprimand was that they failed to deliver enough pterosaur biological materials to the solar system as expected.
The reason for this was that the loss was too great. Too many pterosaurs were broken into pieces on the battlefield and could not be recovered.
Zhang Mingyang gritted his teeth and issued a death order to the commanders of his squadrons: "Hit the head! Don't hit the body! The pterosaur's head is useless, so just smash it, but the body is full of treasures, and there is no way to recover it if it is broken!
Now the supply of pterosaur capsules in the solar system is insufficient, and the price has been rising continuously, which has even aroused the anger of the people and protests!
This time, we must bring back at least 5 million complete pterosaur corpses on Planet No. 8! If the mission is not completed, whoever fails will be dismissed on the spot and replaced by the deputy!"
"Yes! Make sure to complete the mission!"
Zhang Mingyang's tone changed, and he softened a little, and began to remind him: "Comrades, tens of billions of compatriots are watching us, waiting for us to send back the pterosaur flesh and blood as soon as possible. We can't let the head of state, the ruling committee, and the people down..." (End of this chapter)