Prior to this, the largest interstellar missile launch by the JF-17 Legion involved only five T3 Judgent-class heavy interstellar missile ships.
But now there are thirty!
It's six tis more than before!
what does that an?
"You guys... how many interstellar missiles did you launch..." Xue Xiaoxiao, on the bridge of the T4 Vermilion Bird, saw the interstellar missiles on the interstellar sand table rushing towards the Third Prince's fleet like a teor shower, the density of which was terrifying.
It made her feel as if she had developed trypophobia.
"How much money must this cost..." Su Lan exclaid in amazent.
Zhao Chen placed his finger on his chin and casually said, "The T3 Judgent-class heavy interstellar missile ship is equipped with 25,000 interstellar missiles of various types, with a total value of 200 million star coins."
Currently, 750,000 interstellar missiles are 'flying' in this cosmos.
That ans the equivalent of six billion Star Coins is passing right before your eyes.
"Six...six...six...six...six billion star coins!" Xue Xiaoxiao suddenly beca a stutterer.
She knew that interstellar missile ships were very expensive; this was knowledge she had learned from books.
But when she actually witnessed it all and heard the number, she realized that she had far underestimated the speed at which money was being burned.
"You an... just now... you threw out six billion star coins!" Xue Xiaoxiao swallowed hard, looking at Zhao Chen in disbelief.
Zhao Chen shrugged and pointed at the holographic projection: "You can still appreciate this'six billion' for a while, otherwise it will soon turn into a dazzling firework."
Xue Xiaoxiao stared intently at the battlefield scene projected on the holographic screen. The first interstellar missile launched had already entered the firing range of the Third Prince's fleet.
The Third Prince's fleet was built to the standards of a second-tier Imperial army, unlike the rabble in the Reef Sector, and was far more elite than the brutes of Warhamr.
Upon detecting interstellar missiles en route, orders were issued to establish air defense positions and mobilize all available starship weapons to intercept these interstellar missiles.
However, wanting to intercept is one thing, but actually being able to intercept it is another.
After all... this is a total of 750,000 interstellar missiles, and they are T3-level interstellar missiles.
"Intercept! Intercept! Intercept with all your might!" Qin Hu roared atop his flagship, sweat beading on his forehead. He then ordered his adjutant, "Request reinforcents! Request reinforcents from the outside world imdiately!"
The battle had barely begun when Qin Hu was already thinking of asking for reinforcents.
The adjutant swallowed hard and, without hesitation, sent out a distress call.
Not only Qin Hu, but at this mont all the officers and captains on the bridge of the interstellar warships in the Third Prince's fleet were imrsed in fear.
Three thousand T3-class interstellar warships!
They couldn't believe their eyes, but the energy fluctuations of the enemy ship detected by the starship radar didn't lie.
The Dragon Legion does indeed have three thousand T3-class interstellar warships!
But fear is useless now; the key is how to intercept this wave of interstellar missiles.
On the interstellar dia warship in the distance, almost everyone's eyes were wide open and their mouths were agape, but no one spoke.
They were all shocked by what they saw.
From a distance, it looked like a dense teor shower falling towards the Third Prince's fleet.
At this mont, the Third Prince's fleet began to fire to intercept, and so of the intercepted interstellar missiles exploded midway, the resulting flas being fleeting.
But soon, interstellar missiles that broke through the interception network landed on those interstellar warships one after another!
The scene... was like throwing a match into a patch of withered grass, which gradually began to engulf the grass.
The exploding fireballs, along with smoke and dust, began to engulf the entire Third Prince's fleet.
In just five minutes, the range of the interstellar missile strikes had covered half of the Third Prince's fleet.
And this montum has not stopped.
The main problem is that there are just too many of these interstellar missiles; their numbers are astonishing!
"The entire Star Empire will be in an uproar today because of this interstellar battle!" An old interstellar dia professional lit a cigarette on the bridge and exhaled a deep smoke ring.
He was a war correspondent and fild many scenes of the battlefield.
In his earlier years, he even personally went to the front lines against the Machine Race in the Chuhe Starfield to film a large-scale battle scene with over 100,000 interstellar warships.
But... none of the battlefield scenes fild were as breathtaking as this mont.
Thanks to the capabilities of these interstellar dia, the scene was broadcast to various parts of the Star Glory Empire, albeit with so delay due to distance.
Chu Family
"This...this...the interstellar missiles...if these are all T3-class interstellar missiles...how much money would be spent on this round?"
"Miss... your future husband... is a bit of a spendthrift." The female adjutant swallowed hard as she looked at the dazzling scene.
Chu Xuan watched all this with shining eyes, completely oblivious to the adjutant's teasing.
She knew Zhao Chen was very strong, and she knew that Zhao Chen had a habit of using interstellar missile ships.
However, it is a T3-class interstellar missile ship, and the number of it is definitely enough to form a small fleet!
"You always manage to give unexpected surprises." Chu Xuan thought to herself in surprise.
Imperial Capital Star
From the mont they saw the new JF-17 fleet join the battlefield, Consort Zhen, Qin Ming, Marshal Huang Zhixiong, and others sensed that sothing was amiss.
When they saw the dense barrage of interstellar missiles, like a teor shower, they realized that the situation... seed to be completely beyond their original expectations.
"What's going on! Didn't you say the Dragon Legion wasn't strong?!"
"Where did they get so many T3-class interstellar missile ships?!" Qin Ming glared angrily at Huang Zhixiong.
Before this battle, Huang Zhixiong was responsible ✧ NоvеIight ✧ (Original source) for gathering information on the strength of the Xiaolong Legion in the Xiaolong Galaxy.
The intelligence obtained only described the Xiaolong Legion as having a certain strength and being equipped with a number of T3-class interstellar warships.
However, that number did not exceed three hundred!
The total fleet size shall not exceed five hundred ships!
But what about now?
They have over three thousand T3-class interstellar warships alone.
There wasn't even a trace of a T2-class starship in sight.
It also possesses an astonishing number of T3 interplanetary missile ships.
"I...I don't know either..." Huang Zhixiong was a little guilty. The intelligence he had collected about the Xiaolong Legion was actually the military capability that the Xiaolong Legion demonstrated when facing the Zerg disaster in the North Wind Starfield last year.
He then made so further enhancents.
After all, think about it, how much can a normal lord expand his interstellar fleet in just over six months?
But now!
Who could have imagined that in just over six months, the Dragon Legion would transform from a fleet of less than 500 interstellar ships into a massive monster with 3,000 T3-class interstellar warships!
"Ming'er! Quick! Quickly send reinforcents to save your brother!" Consort Zhen cried as she looked at her son.
Although she didn't understand military affairs, she sensed that sothing was wrong.
Qin Ming fell silent. He watched the broadcast and knew it was too late to do anything now.
Even if he ordered the nearest Northwind Starfields to be infiltrated into the lord's forces, and sent fleets to support them at all costs.
It will take at least half a day.
Can his brother hold out for more than half a day?
Qin Ming dared not reveal the answer.
He could only grit his teeth and issue another order: "Imdiately order all interstellar dia personnel not to broadcast this interstellar battle."
Cut off all broadcast signals!
"Do it now! Imdiately! Right now!"
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