Chapter 599: War in the Gothic Sky (Part 3)

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Deathly silence spread on the command deck of the battleship. For most people, this kind of destruction happening before their eyes was a scene they had never seen in their entire lives.

On the seats on the communication deck, the officers who had just been communicating with the two battleships were even more distraught. Just a few minutes ago, their headphones and screens could still hear and see the vivid images on the other side.

And now, against the background of the burning space cemetery in the porthole, there is a dim screen and a busy tone in the headphones...

War will eventually kill people. This is a consensus that everyone has more or less before going to the battlefield.

But when death comes so suddenly and happens in front of them, people will realize that the so-called psychological preparation is so false in the face of instinct.

But war never stops at the will of individuals, just like the malice towards humans in this ancient universe, it never needs a reason and never disdains to cover up.

Warning! Millisecond energy reaction observed, identified as a large kinetic weapon!

The first wave of kinetic energy strike is about to arrive, countdown 1 minute and 30 seconds...

Warning! Large metal object collision warning!

The ship is in the gravitational trajectory of the object, which can be intercepted at the lowest speed and cannot trigger the void shield!

The automatic avoidance protocol has been automatically activated! Waiting for confirmation!

The fleet's communication has never stopped, and a series of new information generated by losses are converging in the direction of the flagship in their own ways.

Calvin can see with his naked eyes that black venous blood is gushing out of Vasilev's nostrils.

And his life force field, which is almost transparent in the eyes of the original body, is also visibly declining under this huge impact of information.

He can't hold on for much longer... I don't even know if he can hold on until the end of this war.

Calvin secretly judged in his heart, and then looked at his theoretical successor, Hobbs, with scrutiny.

Can he do it?

Or, even if he can, but Hobbs, who has not undergone specialized transformation surgery, can really take over the situation left by Vasilev seamlessly and continue to maintain the fleet at the current command level?

"Allow evasion, fleet units remain in the same formation, adjust positions automatically!

Subordinate fleet intervenes in the communication channel, prepare to start salvage and rescue!"

Vasilev's order interrupted Calvin's thinking, and the former's still calm voice almost made Calvin forget the scene just now.

The servo is still working in an orderly manner, just like the soul in its body, it can never feel cold, heat and fear.

Their perception of the physical universe is only the readings displayed on the instrument, and they cannot experience the feelings of real life with their own perception.

The broadcast is still going on.

When the urgent matters listed as the highest priority notification were finally marked with corresponding treatment measures one by one, the handling of the two warships that fell at the beginning of the war was also put on the commanders' agenda together with the unknown weapon.

Warning! Database matching failed...

Warning! Unknown model warship, generating feature tags!

Warning! Unknown model weapon! The servo automatically matched the timing system and began to calibrate the unit firepower cooling time...

"Allow the mark, and the authority is delegated to all participating units!"

Vasilev confirmed to the servo, and the enemy's attack continued.

"Warning! A large-scale physical weapon attack trajectory was found, and it was determined to be a self-guided physical ammunition!

The close defense interception system is starting! The system warm-up countdown starts in 1 minute..."

The servo's series of alarms instantly woke up the soldiers in the command hall. They had no time to regret the fallen warships because the war was still going on.

"The void shield generator is ready, and the backup energy reserve unit is ready!"

"The bottom maintenance agreement has been authorized! The damage control repair team is in place!"

"The auspicious instrument interference array is starting! The coordinates of the regional signal shielding field are being calculated!"

"The energy circuit is charged in place! The new star cannon is fully charged!"

"Counterattack! I order! Counterattack!" Vasilev ordered loudly, and he was waiting for this message.

When the enemy's attack is blocked, the time for counterattack has come!

In fact, although the war in space is far more complicated than that in the atmosphere, just like the emergence of "Energy Mobility Theory", the essence of air combat within visual range is refined from complex technology and presented to the world;

Although the war in space is a hundred or ten thousand times more complicated than the former, in essence, it is still the ejection between energy and the ejection efficiency between objects driven by energy.

The energy of the plasma engine can be infinite, but its absolute energy per unit time is still limited after all.

How to make good use of this part of the power and use as little energy as possible to exchange for more energy of the enemy is the essence of the war between fleets.

And this essence includes but is not limited to energy clustering, physical warheads, long-range bombing of space fighters, and even the last and most tragic space boarding war.

The energy theory based on the power of the plasma engine, the armor-bullet balance theory based on the improvement of the void shield and metal manufacturing process;

As in Calvin's previous life, the space shooting in the future world, and then the barbaric close fighting like the ancient Viking pirates.

All of this has only one purpose, and that is to bring destruction to the enemy on the opposite side. It is precisely based on this background that the two huge space fleets have already launched an all-round desperate battle after entering each other's sight.

Is this novel? Is this old?

Is this reasonable? Is this ridiculous?

But whether novel or obsolete, they all serve a simple purpose;

Whether it is reasonable or absurd, as long as it meets the needs and can destroy the other party, that is the best choice.

This is the space war in the Age of Empires, and this is the intuitive impact Calvin experienced when he truly set foot in a large-scale fleet-level decisive battle.

This is also a special feeling that he can never replace even though he has countless "Calvin" memories!

A naval battle...

Calvin can somewhat understand the Sons of Dorne. They are indeed suitable for this kind of war and are also suitable to serve as commanders in charge of the imperial navy.

After all, when that magnificent war actually happened, there were only cold calculations and long waiting;

Except for a very small number of gang-hopping wars, this kind of war has almost no connection with blood. Only those sons of Dorne can devote themselves to it for a long time without any slack.

In Calvin's mind, the figure of the cavalry-type terminator in khaki was becoming more and more clear.

And looking at the resolute face that was the same as all the Imperial Fists, Calvin just let out a weak sigh and opened his arms to the opponent.

"Have you decided?" That Calvin was not moved by his behavior, but still looked at him calmly.

"Of course." Calvin said, although the memories of several battle groups headed by the Imperial Fists have always been something he did not appreciate and was quite resistant to.

"Be aware that you have no regrets. My joining will permanently affect your character." That Calvin was still reminding you.

"But it's necessary." Calvin didn't hide his intention, or in other words, he couldn't hide it when facing his other self.

"Very good." Cavalry Calvin nodded, and finally there was a trace of curvature on the face lines as hard as granite.

He raised his feet and walked towards the embrace of the original body, like a passerby passing by. At the moment when the two giants' figures overlapped, Calvin still got a strange clue from the huge memory. information.

"Davos Cognitive Bias Rating Scale?" Calvin subconsciously groped his chin, and then he finally realized the cold humor of the Sons of Dorne.

"Ah...are you worried that I'm going insane?"

renew.