C4 This Attack

Ota suppressed the anger in his heart and smiled as he chatted with Roger like a good friend for so many years. Looking at Kiki's tiny eyes, he was filled with greed and calculation. This little girl who had insulted him must know what would happen to her … His mind was filled with all kinds of obscene thoughts. Otah opened his mouth and smiled.

"It's been a long time. Pride Lion-Rotor, I didn't expect to meet you here …" Such a coincidence … Your reputation in the Alliance is like thunder in the ears... But why was he in such dire straits today? "I'm really sad for you just because I saw you …"

Compared to Otah's kindness, Rotor's eyes were full of doubt; logically speaking, he was very familiar with the intelligence network he had built over the years. Even when he was a major general, he had been asked to remember their faces clearly, not a single pore. Now that he was looking at a man who called himself a commander, Rotor was surprised by his strangeness. He stared at the ugly face in front of him, trying to find an impression of it in the dusty memories.

Rotor stared at Otah in a daze, as if he was thinking about something …

Seeing his blank stare, the awe he had for the lion disappeared. Otah was no longer as polite as he was before. His words were sharp and sarcastic.

"Since you don't want to be a watchdog of the Empire, you must have had a hard time coming to the border …" But looking at the number of fleet that you have brought, it can't be that you want to join our alliance, right? "

Rotor didn't respond. He remained silent like a wooden puppet …

Still no reaction? Otah felt discontent, still trying to goad him with his arrogant words, and now he no longer paid any attention to Rotor.

"That doesn't matter. With my help, you can definitely get a place in the alliance. Why don't you surrender now, and let this official make things easier …"

Rotor was still silent. He tried his best to think of a name that could be used with this ugly face, but it seemed to be an exceptionally arduous task …

Again and again, Rotor's indifference to Otah's words, even his lack of response, had made Otah impatient. With his status, even the emperor would not dare to underestimate him. How could it not make him angry?

Unable to hold it in any longer, he angrily shouted:

"General Sal, did you hear what I said?"

"I remember now …"

A conversation that was not a conversation, but rather filled Otah with doubt, a doubt in his mind that he was preoccupied with what Rotor was about to say.

"So, it's the Alliance's newly appointed Eastern Region Commander, Otah Bayne who's known as the Bootlass …" "No wonder I have no impression of him at all …" Rotor woke up from his dream and mumbled to himself. He didn't think that the words would be heard by the beating tower. Otah's expression changed.

It was a complete disregard. Otah was completely ignored. Moreover, he had been called out of the alliance, the nickname that he didn't want to be mentioned the most. It made him feel like he had been humiliated for the rest of his life! From time to time, the mocking and merciless mockery of his comrades in the army overlapped with that of Rotor. He was so angry that he finally ripped off his mask of kindness. He forgot about his fake image and loudly shouted at Rotor: "You damned bastards, you didn't kneel obediently and beg for mercy yet dared to make such an insult to this official. You cannot forgive me, only death can make up for your crimes! Yes, just like them … The only one who insults me is a dead end... Dead … Die... I'm going to kill you. Kill, kill, I'll kill you all! "

He glared at everyone on the bridge, and even Jess, who was beside him, had never seen him lose control of the situation. It was like the reverse of a dragon; Otah's backlash had been accidentally touched, and now he had forgotten the words he used to capture the enemy alive.

"Pass down the order, don't leave anyone alive. I want them to regret what they did to me. Quickly!"

With the news cut off, other than being baffled, Rotor was unable to describe his current state of mind. He did not expect himself to make such a low level mistake, it was really … Rotor secretly felt helpless …

"Pass down the order!" The entire ship was ready for battle! Don't embarrass our Empire's First Fleet! "

Although everything seemed a bit strange, these war maniacs were still extremely excited about the upcoming war. They did not consider themselves to be in a disadvantageous situation. Even more dangerous situations were commonplace for them; to clear a path in adversity was the only belief they had.

"Yes sir!"

A war was on the verge of breaking out!

"With three high-speed ships as the center, take out one hundred and two triangular formations and encircle them from three sides, moving quickly."

Under the command of Zeges, the scattered Allied ships began their encirclement operation with three high performance ships. The high speed ships were in the front, while the other two battleships were in the back. They were in a triangular formation that gradually narrowed the encirclement of the Golden-Winged Lion. Although the distance was large, for a mothership that could move a kilometer at a time, this distance could not even fit half of its hull.

Rotor did not make any attempts to break through. The long journey was a great pressure on the ship and its members, and instead of taking the risk, it was better to wait for the change. The Golden Winged Lion had weakened the power of the two main engines, and the protective cover covering the ship was slowly being strengthened.

"Attention all ships, at the 1011 attack frequency, don't let them escape. Fire."

At the angle of the triangular formation, three high-speed ships fired cannons at the same time, and a hundred beams of light shot towards the Golden-winged Lion. However, they were firmly repelled by the already unfolding force field; as the high-speed ship's beam was released, another attack ship's beam followed, and it happened to meet the end of the attack. In this way, one continuous attack after another caused the originally invisible and invisible force field to take form under the baptism of the rain of destruction, constantly emitting vibrating force fields.

"The 1st armor layer has been broken!" The output power of the protective cover will be reduced to 60%. "

"Fire in District 32! The 33rd tube exploded! Block access to area 31 and area 33. "

If it wasn't for the fact that he was very familiar with ships and knew how to operate them in all sorts of ways, he wouldn't have been able to attack with such precision and be able to make a hole in the mothership's shield. Even though they were enemies, Rotor could not help but praise this strange commander; but praise was one thing, how could the proud and undefeated lion be so willing to take a beating? Rotor's calm command:

"High-energy explosive rounds for the port cannon, signal detonators for the starboard cannon, engines firing from the back, listen to my command."

Enduring the surging fire, the Golden-Winged Lion was no longer suffering from the previous, motionless fighting, but was moving in the opposite direction. The entire ship shot backwards without changing its posture, and immediately flew in front of the high-speed triangular formation. The Golden Winged Lion, which was four times the size of a high-speed ship, gave off an absolute sense of danger just by looking at its massive body and blinding white light. "Suicide attack!" This terrifying tactic immediately flooded his mind! Reason told him that it was impossible for the proud lion to give up so easily. Sense told him that if this matter was true, then the lives of 7,500 people from the three ships would instantly turn into the dust of the universe.

"Damn the Imperial Army! Retreat! The left rudder is thirty, get out of my way! "

"Hurry up and retreat!" Everyone else has already dodged, yet they are still staying here. Right rudder is fifty. "

"Left rudder fifty, down eighteen, quick, quick! "He's going to be hit!"

Obviously, the captain of the high-speed ship wasn't a brave man, if he insisted on not dodging, then even if the Golden-winged Lion successfully broke through the encirclement, he would have to pay a considerable price. However, under the fierce call of survival will, he didn't hesitate to give the order to dodge. This mistake was enough to put all his previous efforts into the water.

"You fool! The enemy was about to run away from the palm of his hand! "You're still standing here doing nothing, aren't you going to chase after them and make them run away?"

He had forgotten that the lion's method of combat was "thrilling." Defeat was their best way of fighting, but now he had lost his cool because of personal emotions, and his enemies, who were already in their urns, could easily slip between his fingers. Otah's angry clamor was no longer in his ears. All he could think about was how to save the mistake.

"Regroup into a formation with the engine at full power. Team C will surround them from the left. Team B will be held down from the right. Team China will face them from the front and will follow them from the front."

"Hmph, although it's not bad, it's still too inexperienced."

Looking at the enemy warship turning around in panic, shooting forward with all its strength just to chase the Golden-Winged Lion that had already escaped its encirclement, Rota suddenly let out a sneer. There was no joy in her smile, only ruthlessness and killing! If the older generals had known what a terrifying symbol the Lion's Laughter was to the enemy, who knew how many enemies had turned into stars in the universe when Rotor's sneer had appeared, becoming one of the achievements of the lion's glory? But there was no way for Jess to know this, much less know that he had fallen into a trap again! This smile also symbolized that the injured lion was finally about to take his cruel and merciless revenge.

"Forward!" "The signal detonator is aimed at the enemy's flagship position, the high-energy detonator is aimed at the G45O9P space region, and fired every three seconds. Everyone is ready to charge."

The Golden-Winged Lion turned around and charged in the direction of the pursuing enemy. Jess was once again surprised that Rotor would give up such a good chance to escape and switch from prey to hunter. How could it be so easy to stop a jet engine and the inertia of its forward movement?

"The engine is off, all cannons are operating at maximum power!"

"Open the cannon!" Shoot it down for me! "

Zegna gave up on the idea of evading. The three hundred or so secondary cannons of the nine battleships shot out together, planning on using the superior numbers of their attacks to neutralize the attack! In his high speed condition, even if he were to clash head on with the incoming beam of light, the mothership's three layers of armor could only be penetrated! Jess was betting! He was betting that the other party would not dare to use their lives to accompany him.