Chapter 747 (1/2)
”Perhaps, Wang Yanke is the most outstanding think tank in the later stage of human civilization. She saved the last crisis of mankind with unparalleled wisdom and foresight. Until now, no one knows how far she saw under the historical conditions at that time. She has never stood on the shoulders of giants, because she is a giant, and everything that has happened since is constantly printing Prove this fact... ”
——Friends of time by Hao Zhi
Duanmutong never said what the plan of ”destroying the twelve ship stars” left by Wang Yanke was, which made people wonder how Wang Yanke's peerless talent would use the 50 billion ton equivalent nuclear bomb on the transport ship to destroy the twelve ship stars at the same time, which has become an unsolved mystery.
After all, wisdom can only be wisdom. A clever woman can't make bricks without rice. No one can use IQ as a bomb.
Within the next ten hours, the refitting work of the transport ship has been in full swing. As a heavy transport ship, its bulkhead and structure are enough to bear the pressure brought by high-speed navigation, but the structure of the manned cabin must also be transformed, and the protective fluid filled between the double bulkheads is used to offset the strong pressure in the acceleration stage.
When all the preparations are ready, the transport ship is simply transformed into a high-speed cruising operational cruiser. As soon as the last fighter arrives and drops the nuclear bomb, it can escape the explosion scene as quickly as possible.
As for what the last fighter is suitable for, Duanmu Tong has not said.
We can only wait silently
Just at this time, the Holocaust of Jupiter orbital warfare had begun. Under the leadership of lieutenant general Lehmann, the local Baize fleet rushed into the encirclement designed by Li Weigong. 21000 warships and 2000 warships of the Xinggang commando team who came to rescue were surrounded by the enemy into a sphere.
Li Weigong played music in his Fuehrer's hall. With the sonorous and powerful music, in the vigorous rhythm of attack, he suddenly waved the gesture of all-round attack, and the slaughter began!
The left behind blood moon generals were shocked by the majestic music and looked at each other. In the civilization of blood moon people, there was no concept of music and art. They only knew science and technology and military. When the powerful SS March sounded, everyone's blood seemed to be lit, I felt a force slowly growing from my heart, and then quickly swallowed myself.
In the background of music, in the originally quiet star space, explosive sparks, winding smoke and shooting sparks are mixed with the slow and sometimes sonorous rhythm like the devil's art, forming an immortal ensemble.
The local fleet rushed and killed everywhere in the whine of fate. The huge body of countless warships seemed to be torn apart by the enemy, revealing the bright cabin inside, and then magnifying the faces distorted by fear. In a hurry, someone flew away from the mother ship in a small escape pod and was hit by stray bullets in the dense fragments of warships, which turned into cosmic dust in an instant.
The huge energy stored in the strong ion thruster of the local warship was penetrated by the enemy's weapons and exploded. Li Weigong obviously understood the composition structure of the local warship. Under his command, the attack of the blood moon people played a great efficiency and rhythm. The warships of one battalion were arranged orderly, and there were ways to advance and retreat, turning all the local warships trying to break through into waste residue.
Helpless, the Baize fleet had to shrink back, and the regiment became a sphere. The external warships turned on the shield energy to the maximum, and trembled in an attempt to hold on for more time by relying on the meager resistance. However, the shrinking tactics also lost their significance under the siege, and could only be torn apart by the blood moon people layer by layer like peeling onions, and silkworms ate into the core bit by bit.
The core command warship of the Baize fleet, the Tokyo, is located in the center of the whole onion.
At the moment, Lehmann has been sitting on the floor listlessly, looking at the surveillance picture. His warship is eaten by the enemy like fish meat. He can't say anything. The defeat is settled. He even fantasized that there would be a fleet falling from the sky to save himself, so he suddenly thought of j33 Star harbor for alliance operations.