EVE: Start a Space Station Chapter 49

"Old De, I'll get off first."

A blueprint of a 10-process cutting-edge hyperspace acceleration device is enough, and it is much more valuable than playing 6-10 or 10-10.

This is the end of EVE today!

"Okay, you go to bed first, I will sleep after I finish playing 6-10."

Derk Ellis said indifferently, now that he has hit the last floor and will see the boss soon, he will go to sleep after the fight.

"Alright then, be careful yourself, I'll go down first."

"Bye-Bye."

Shi Man stretched, covered himself with the quilt and fell asleep.

Alpha Frontier, M-32 Galaxy

A six-person fleet is moving rapidly towards the Omega Black Flag galaxy at a constant speed. If everyone in the Omega Consortium sees this fleet, they will feel trembling and avoid it.

Because this is the third-generation frigate of the demon civilization, which once shined brilliantly in the war of ideas, forcing the angel civilization to improve its own frigate, so that it can withstand its offensive in various team battles and encounters.

Devil Fighter-21 frigate, the unique devil frigate is equipped with the Devil No. 5 leap engine, which has super maneuverability, coupled with the small energy cannon equipped with Devil Fighter, it can deliver firepower to a battlefield with a radius of 200 kilometers, In addition, its signal radius is smaller than that of ordinary frigates, making it a fish in water on any small-scale battlefield. It once created a record of defeating a small fleet of 20 people with one ship.

Even though its improved version has appeared now, the Devil Fighter-21 frigate has been assembled in the second-line fleet of the devil civilization, has not been retired, and is still active on the battlefield.

And seeing this battleship basically means that this is the fleet of the demon civilization, not to mention that there are a total of 5 ships...

"Captain, there are still ten jumps left before you can enter the Omega galaxy, and then you can directly enter the Omega galaxy through the accelerated orbit of the Black Flag galaxy."

"Yes, Captain, you have to buy us a drink when the time comes!"

"That's right, it's been half a month since I came out this time, and the wings are almost faded by the nutrient solution."

This time, it was the best news they had received in half a month.

Beecher Aubrey was also overjoyed: "It's finally here. When the Omega galaxy is unloaded, let's go to the tavern. I'll treat you."

Everyone cheered, followed by complaints about taking this route.

"Captain, why don't we go to the front line? We will arrive in two days at most. We must take a detour through this barren area that doesn't even have a star gate?"

"You think I don't want to?"

Beecher Aubrey was also very angry about this. The cargo of his captain had to be escorted by his elite team, and he still took this sneaky route.

You said it's fine if it's some important strategic material, after all, it's a mission, but what is it to help your own officials transport the goods?

smuggling?

"Captain, this is almost the destination, should you tell us what exactly this is transporting?"

One asked curiously, along the way, he was very curious about what the team leaders were transporting, but unfortunately, the team leader never said anything.

The others also pricked up their ears when they heard the words, and looked at Beecher Aubrey in the fleet holographic channel with anticipation on their faces.

They are the elite squad of the Devil's Third Fleet, and they usually carry out special missions, but they didn't expect to do this **** job.

"No!" Beecher Aubrey replied indifferently, his narrow eyes swept over everyone, "Have you forgotten the military discipline, don't ask around!"

"Yes!"

Everyone answered in awe-inspiring manner, and then stopped asking, and began to work on their work seriously.

Watching the brothers get to work, Beecher Aubrey sighed and shook his head.

"Captain, there is a situation!"

The reconnaissance team members looked at a fleet that appeared on the shipboard scan and began to warn.

After the warning, Beecher Aubrey also quickly clicked on his shipboard scan, and saw that a cruiser + 5 frigates were jumping towards them.

"Ready to meet the enemy, the transport ship is ready to charge the jump engine and take off at any time!"

Beecher Aubrey gave orders in an orderly manner. It seems that this fleet came so unabashedly, some comers are not good!

"Yes!"

In a few seconds, a whole blue-gray small fleet jumped to a stop 300 kilometers in front of them, and a public message was also received by them

"This is the third fleet patrol of the New Eden-Mode Regiment, please show your identity and purpose of coming!"

"Modu's Regiment? And what kind of battleship is this? I haven't seen it before?" Beecher Aubrey was a little puzzled when he saw that both the cruiser and the frigate had a blue-gray appearance and a flat hull: "A2 , Go check this force."

In a short while, A2 retrieved the information of the Mordu regiment from the information database of the demon civilization

"Modu's regiment first appeared in the battle with the original black chess galaxy on October 20, and occupied the black flag galaxy with absolute strength. It has a brand-new ship system from frigates to battleships. Its battleships have excellent maneuverability and powerful missile attack capability, threat assessment: C5"

Demon civilization's assessment of power is divided into several grades: D, C, B, A, S, SS, SSS, among which are divided into small grades of 1-5 to evaluate the degree of threat.

"Threat assessment C5's small forces?" Beecher Aubrey looked at the fleet in front of him and immediately felt relieved, and ordered in the fleet channel: "A2, A3, A4, you go to expel them and let them know that they are not civilizations. The fleet can be checked at will!"

"Yes!"

There was a sinister smile on the corners of everyone's mouths. They walked all the way, in order to avoid being exposed, they destroyed many of these unknown small fleets.

Immediately after leaving the two frigates to guard the transport ship, the other three Demon Fighters-21 began to rush towards the Moder regiment patrol at full speed, and the preheated muzzles were slightly red under the energy reaction.

"Warning! Please stop its dangerous behavior immediately, or we will take coercive measures!"

Three hasty warning messages were sent to the demon team's shipboard intelligence. Everyone turned a blind eye to this message and continued to rush towards it until the opponent came into range, and several dark energy beams shot out from the muzzle of a Garm. level, while the Garm-level, which had already started its engine, rolled sideways to avoid the attack.

"The warning is invalid, we will take coercive measures!"

Then, the counterattack from the Mord regiment began!

I saw the five Garm-class ships start their engines at full strength, and reached a super high speed of 20 kilometers per second in just three seconds, and even the Ossus-class cruiser soared to a cruising speed of 10,000 per second. A demon fighter-21 frigate rushing over quickly opened the distance.

"what?!"

Beecher Aubrey watched the demon fighter known for his speed being pulled away in just a few seconds, a little unbelievable!

Is the technology of these warships all powered by engines?

so fast!

Because it is a local battle, and there are no other people except these enemies, the Mordu regiment removed all camouflage and opened fire!

Afterwards, the five Garm-class missile launchers sprayed out fire dragons one after another, and the missiles enveloped the three Demon Fighter-21 frigates like a meteor shower, and the energy fluctuations generated by the explosion surrounded the three battleships.

After the energy wave generated by the explosion dissipated, only fragmented wreckage remained of the three Demon Fighter-21 frigates.

"Hiss! Is this a warship that is evaluated by the forces of C5?" Beecher Aubrey took a deep breath, and then decisively prepared to evacuate, "These gangs of intelligence should be thrown into space!"

It's a pity that when this Moder regiment squadron came, they had already called for support, and saw a patrol squadron of the Moder regiment jumping directly to the middle of their fleet. With the entry of the Mastiff-class heavy interceptor ship, a radius The 250km jump blocking stand surrounds everyone.

"It's over."

Beecher Aubrey immediately wanted to send the news back to ask for help~www.mtlnovel.com~ But the open position of the heavy interceptor strengthens the space, which can not only prevent the warships in it from jumping, but also interfere with the enemy's information, so he The help message is doomed not to be sent out.

"Damn it!" Beecher Aubrey watched as the remaining two Demon Fighter-221 warships were also destroyed. Since then, all the fleet **** fleets have been killed, leaving only his unarmed transport ship !

Looking at the Maude regiment who destroyed his brothers' space capsule, Beecher Aubrey was sweating even in the nutrition cabin, and said quickly: "We are the Aubrey squad of the Devil's Third Fleet, I think We should talk about it!"

"The Devil's Third Fleet? Demon Civilization?" Moder, who was far away in the military fortress of the Black Flag galaxy, looked at the information, touched the beard that had begun to grow on his chin, and showed a ferocious smile: "Then there is nothing to say After all, only the dead will not leak the news!"

"Do not!!"

Beecher Aubrey let out a desperate cry in the rain of missiles, the transport ship was directly destroyed, and the space escape capsule was also destroyed because of the position of the Mastiff class after the battleship was destroyed, leaving behind a Charred corpses.

"what?"

Maude cleaned the battlefield and saw that there was a silver-white metal container in the wreckage of the transport ship that survived the explosion of the battleship. He couldn't help but feel a little strange, but he also took it to the empty fortress in the Alpha galaxy with the practice of not leaving empty.

And the remaining wreckage and corpses were salvaged and cleaned up by the next few night-class industrial ships, and the entire battlefield was cleaned up in less than ten minutes, not even a trititanium alloy was left.

Half an hour later, the entire space fell into silence again, and it was not at all obvious that a small-scale war had just taken place...

Chapter end

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