Over sixty Interstellar Warship?
Looking at the more than sixty Interstellar Warship with their uniform gray coating on the screen, the general ship type could be inferred from their external style.
However, there was no information recorded about these types of Interstellar Warship in the database.
Among them, there were several suspected T3 Interstellar Warships!
Logically, they should not have attacked these Interstellar Warship of unknown origin without authorization.
But unfortunately, they had a T3 heavy carrier starship. If they couldn't destroy this mothership, the Interstellar Fighters and Interstellar Drones would continuously launch waves of attacks.
That would only lead to the slow demise of their Interstellar Warship.
"There's no ti to delay. My order: the entire fleet is to assault. At all costs, that T3 heavy carrier starship must be destroyed!" Big Eye Wang, the boss, issued the command to the five Starfleets.
Although the Fleet Commanders of the five fleets were sowhat apprehensive of these Interstellar Warship of unknown origin, the previous attack had truly made them wary.
The terrifying power of the Interstellar Missiles, as well as the dense Interstellar Fighters and Interstellar Drones!
But what the boss said was right. For them to defeat the attackers in this battle, that T3 heavy carrier starship was a hurdle they had to overco!
Two thousand Interstellar Warship began to actively attack, their target directly the T3 heavy carrier starship opposite.
T3 Phoenix-class Heavy Carrier Starship, Bridge.
"The enemy fleet is heading towards us! If not intercepted, they are estimated to directly threaten our T3 heavy carrier starship in fifteen minutes," Vice Captain Crimson Eye said from the side.
"Don't block them too tightly; you can let a few through." Commander Zhao Chen raised his hand, deliberately creating several gaps in the entire defensive formation.
Crimson Eye imdiately understood the Commander's intention.
If the defense was flawless, the enemy Starfleet would undoubtedly break through at all costs, attempting to tear open a gap.
But if the Xiaolong Fleet deliberately left several openings, it would be choosing an attack route for the enemy Starfleet, and the Xiaolong Fleet could make arrangents in advance to create so'small surprises' for them.
Of course, this tactic carried risks. Without sufficient control, it was highly possible to lose more than gain.
But Commander Zhao Chen was very confident in his Xiaolong Fleet, and Crimson Eye also agreed with Commander Zhao Chen's arrangent.
"The T2 Queen Bee has started deploying the Interstellar Drone Swarm to assist the Interstellar Warship on the front line.
Fifty T2 Black Rhinos will form the first defensive line, and ten T2 Snow Mastiffs can choose their opponents independently.
Ten T3 Blizzards will adapt to circumstances, using their high maneuverability to go wherever they are needed," Commander Zhao Chen said.
"Yes." Lilith and Crimson Eye refined Commander Zhao Chen's ideas and relayed them.
The Xiaolong Fleet's Interstellar Warship stood ready!
At the sa ti, the T3 Phoenix's Starship deck welcod the first batch of returning Interstellar Fighters.
The first to return was a T3 Fire Phoenix-class Heavy Interstellar Stealth Bomber, which quickly landed on the ship's deck and then entered the hangar via a lift system.
The entire process was smooth and took less than three seconds!
Inside the hangar, a three-person Interstellar Fighter maintenance team was already prepared, seeing the T3 Fire Phoenix slowly descend.
The three looked at each other and imdiately began their work.
"Logistics Team 022, begin logistics maintenance on T3 Fire Phoenix 12. Number two, you are responsible for energy replenishnt; number three, you are responsible for replenishing Interstellar Bombs," the team leader quickly assigned ◆ Nоvеlіgһt ◆ (Only on Nоvеlіgһt) their respective tasks.
The number two Staff tapped a few tis on the control panel in front of her, and an energy replenishnt port connected with T3 Fire Phoenix 12's energy replenishnt port, beginning to replenish T3 Fire Phoenix 12.
The number three Staff was located at the belly of the aircraft. She looked up at the empty Interstellar Bomb hidden bomb bay.
"It looks like our 'candy' is very popular, but it's a sha there's no user experience feedback." As she spoke, she had already begun operating to replenish the new Interstellar Bombs one by one.
Although most of this work was handled by machinery, both of them still needed to observe closely to ensure there were no errors!
The number one team leader operated a single-person hover platform, circling T3 Fire Phoenix 12. Her eyes scanned every part of the fuselage's outer shell.
Her job was to work with the machinery to inspect the returning T3 Fire Phoenix 12, a double-check.
Then, she perford ergency repairs on any damaged areas.
At the sa ti, several lines were inserted into T3 Fire Phoenix 12's fuselage, which were used to test various software modules within the aircraft.
This ensured that all systems inside were undamaged during the recent battle.
Click.
The cockpit canopy of T3 Fire Phoenix 12 opened.
"Phew..." The co-pilot took off her helt and let out a long breath. Although the combat suit had ventilation equipnt, she was still drenched in sweat.
"How are your conditions?" The number one Staff rose to a height parallel to the cockpit, asking the two pilots.
The main pilot took off her helt: "I'm fine."
"Do you need a supply fluid?" The number one Staff asked.
"Give one," the co-pilot said breathlessly, her face flushed.
"Look at you, in Goddess Academy, I could sortie five tis in a battle like this!" the main pilot said proudly.
The co-pilot said defiantly, "I'm just a little nervous. Before, it was all just simulated combat. I'll be fine once I adapt."
Being an Interstellar Fighter pilot is not a simple job; in addition to requiring relevant piloting skills, it demands extrely high physical fitness.
After all, in such a small fighter, it's impossible to have the comprehensive personnel protection systems found in large Interstellar Warship.
At the high speed of an Interstellar Fighter, the Interstellar Fighter pilot's body has to bear a lot of pressure.
The seemingly easy sortie ti of less than ten minutes could be as exhausting as a normal person climbing fifty floors in one go on a planet's surface!
"Anyone who can beco an Interstellar Fighter pilot on this Aircraft Carrier Starship must complete at least five tiers of sortie missions; this is just the most basic requirent," a voice ca from the opposite side.
Everyone's gaze turned, only to see a T3 Phoenix-class Interstellar Fighter parked opposite, with '001' engraved on its fuselage.
That was Pei Shengnan, the Interstellar Fighter Flight Commander of the T3 Phoenix-class Heavy Carrier Starship.
"Commander Pei!" Everyone imdiately put their hands to their chests and saluted.
Compared to their condition, Pei Shengnan's expression remained unchanged, only a few strands of bangs on her forehead were stuck to her forehead with sweat.
"This is our first combat mission; don't make a fool of yourselves," Pei Shengnan said coldly.
Then she put on her helt and re-entered her Interstellar Fighter cockpit.
Compared to the T3 Fire Phoenix-class Heavy Interstellar Stealth Bomber, the T3 Phoenix-class Interstellar Fighter completed its resupply work more quickly.
"Fire Phoenix 001, requesting second sortie!"
"Permission to sortie, using channel 7."
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