Light Spirit Epic

Chapter 2385 is lost to the Jedi 46

嗖嗖嗖嗖嗖嗖嗖嗖嗖嗖------!

Under the command of the chief commander of the war, the exaggerated barrage suddenly shrouded the entire battlefield.

The fleets of the African countries have launched their own research and development* with strong tracking performance, and they are bombarded with the ground! Almost all of the tracking performance* can kill a crimson desert konjac, and these monsters face * and have to walk away to avoid them. They also lose their use of deep red wave guns while they are hiding. The ability to fight back, the battlefield suddenly became the fleet unilaterally suppressing the deep red desert konjac army, and the deep red desert konjac has no chance to fight back, unilaterally beaten, heavy casualties!

"That's it." Biddyville looked at the crimson desert konjac that had been slain on the ground, showing a satisfying smile.

"It’s coming, Moby Dick’s second wave of attack!" Nat, who has been watching the battlefield, shouted.

"Hey, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah! ------" The mountain-like whale-headed giant once again opened his **** mouth, and the red light of death was brewing in the **** mouth! In the face of yesterday's defeat, facing the close of the imposing joint fleet, the monster did not show any fear at all, but instead angered and violently responded to everything. Thousands of deep red wave guns are sprayed out of its wide mouth. It is still the same as before. It is a "split" wave. Probably the monster also thinks that there are many enemies in front of him. The bigger the attack, the better!

And because the monster is so tall, the split-type deep red wave gun that fired from its mouth spread out very early, and the fan shape spread evenly across the battlefield, and the range of damage is extremely wide! In this way, even if the fleet uses the "mirage system" to disrupt the attack of Moby Dick, the effect will not be too good!

Sure enough, is that true? In the face of absolute power, all the little means are just in vain. Bedyville did not hesitate to worry about the empty space of other ships. He had to order his own dawn to carefully avoid the deep red wave guns!

"The whole ship, with the maximum speed sprint while raising the height!" General Mac White also ordered. In view of the fact that the previous Crimson Fluctuation Gun has the ability to "jump", it will bounce on the ground and the ship that did not pay attention to dodge in the second hit fleet. The Fleet will take the countermeasure of raising the height, thinking that as long as the height is sufficient Can largely avoid the impact of the ground "jumping wave cannon"! The essence of the deep red wave gun is the high temperature and high pressure glass water. Although (because of some mysterious operation), it will bounce again when it hits the ground, but it will parabolically advance due to gravity, and they will hardly reach the sky. Fleet.

A whole wave of split-type deep red wave guns passed. They fell from the sky like a pillar of life, then bounced on the ground (the sand and the sea), jumped several times but barely hit anything, and finally unwillingly Disappeared. Because this time, the fleet's losses were not as heavy as the first time. Biddiville looked far away from the screen on the screen, and there were probably five or six small and medium-sized ships in the screen and sank! Although this may not be kind to the battleships that were hit and sunk, Betteville is very glad that this casualty has been suppressed to a minimum!

"Be careful! The guy seems to have a new movement!" Nat, the gunman who has been closely watching the battle, shouted.

As the fleet approached, Moby Dick began to fight hard, in addition to releasing more crimson desert konjac from its feet, and some pustule-like things emerged from the gray-white whale giant. At the moment when the pustule ruptures, there are some hemispherical objects with a particularly abstract shape that are dissipated! Irregular globules that are as big as a human skull can escape hundreds of ruptures from each pustule. When thousands of pustules on Moby Dick rupture one after another, spore-like globules Cover the entire sky with the amount of terror!

"What the **** is that..." Biddeville just wanted to vomit, and a battleship in the fleet had fired at the floating gray spores. A bundle of pure white light penetrates one of the spores, which instantly explodes, splattering the seemingly dangerous juice with a dark green and strange atmosphere!

"Poisonous spores...and may be super-corrosive." Vivienne calmly analyzed: "The kind of thing is simply a mine, let them surround the fleet and everything will be finished. Whether it's exploding them or letting them stick to the ship and exploding, they will erode the fleet's ships into holes."

"...I went out for a trip." The gunman Nat suddenly stood up from the gunner's seat: "Miss Eve, can I send me directly to the tactical deck?"

"Understood, I am preparing for the lift," Eve replied.

The tactical deck is a ghost, even the captain of Bettiville himself does not know. However, the lift was opened from the side of the bridge gunner's seat, and Nat jumped up directly and was lifted to the upper level by the lift. At this time, Bedieville realized that the Twilight's combat module had a tactical deck at the top of the bridge in addition to the main deck used to lift small vehicles.

"Then," Nat has stood on the tactical deck at the top of the bridge, hooking the front guardrail with his feet, and facing the madness of the outside. The body is mechanically structured, but he is made to behave like a human being, with a movement-like preparation action: "A long time to make a big fight!"

He took out two self-contained photons, Gatlin, and placed the amazing weight of Gatlin on both sides of the guardrail to improve the stability during shooting. The Twilight had not had much armed configuration, and he certainly could only bring his own weapons. Nat put four portable turrets behind him and pulled some wires from the back of his metal skeleton to connect to the turret. The heavy-duty Gatlin turrets, which seem to be very ferocious, are tightly attached to the floor when they are erected, but their muzzles can be rotated at 360 degrees without a dead angle. It seems that the aiming of the turret is also by Nat. controlling. When he was ready to do so, he could have five or six people standing on the tactical deck for viewing, and he was so crowded that he could hardly accommodate other people.

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"Open fire." Nat said without feelings. The photon of his hands, Gatlin, turned wildly, and the Gatlin barrels of the four turrets turned wildly. Just like the spores that fell in the sky, the rain of the sky was unrelentingly spilled, and the joint fleet was instantly The gunfire blends together!

Bediville can see that Nat's firepower is different from the fleet's artillery fire. They are accurate and abnormal. Almost every shot is aimed at and accurately hits the acid spores in the air and explodes them. And Nat is very confident in his aim. Photon Gatlin turns around and throws out about ten shots. Then he will change his target and shoot another spore. It will never be wasted on the same spore. Excessive ammunition and time. Two Gatlin and four turrets are being fired at the same time. In fact, more than six acid spores are defeated in each attack, and Nat can make several orders in one second. The shooting has not stopped. Over! The barrage in the combined fleet that lacks the precision of the shooting, and Nat's shooting is simply no match!

This is the power of v.e.g.a.s.visualenhangeneribsp; aimingsystem------ visually enhanced general purpose targeting system. Biddiville couldn’t feel it when he was alone, but when Nat used the Vegas system to fight group battles, the powerful aiming ability of the system was immediately manifested. It was so shocking to clean up the efficiency of the miscellaneous soldiers. people!

The Twilight’s tactical deck has a limited area and cannot be used to place many turrets. It may not yet have the real power of the Vegas system. I don't know how many turrets can be controlled by Nat at the same time? If you connect this guy's system to the battleship and let all the turrets on the battleship be commanded by the Vegas system, will it be strong against the sky...? !

"What are you doing?" Nat continued to fire, and he still had the strength to complain: "Don’t just watch me kill the enemy, do you do your own thing?!"

"...The Twilight has 20 seconds to reach the effective range of *." Vivienne took the sentence and pulled the thoughts of Bedyville back to reality.

"Captain Bédiville, don't forget the agreement between us." In the number of the fruit in front of the Twilight, the communication of Captain Yake came.

"Understood." The Werewolf Youth replied: "We will use the Moon God Steel* to create a wound on the monster. After its core is exposed, it is your turn to take the shot."

"Then," he has increased the propulsion and kept moving forward, braving the gunfire of the desert konjac army on the ground, opening the way to the Twilight: "Get started!"

At this moment, the ships of the Joint Fleet can be said to be all boiling. The beam guns and photons are thundering. Various kinds of attack methods emerge in an endless stream. The barrage occupies the entire natural enemy. The explosion sounds from all directions, and it is almost impossible to distinguish whether it is a friendly or an enemy. The sound of being defeated. Looking at the fact that he was desperate to move forward, the Twilight was also closely followed, and Bedieville had been patiently waiting for the moment that must come.

"To enter the effective range, is now!"

"Ready to send the beam. Luna Steel*, launch!!" The werewolf youth shouted with imposing manner.

A golden light guides the battlefield, and it is particularly eye-catching in this battlefield where the soldiers are in turmoil. With a bang, the small Luna steel* flew out from the guidance of the transmitted beam, not flying straight out, but around an extremely complicated arc, left and right to avoid the most dense acid spores in the air. Part, shot on one leg of Moby Dick!

"Leg?" Bettiville couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, legs." This seems to have been the most optimal solution after a lot of complicated calculations. Vivienne said with confidence: "Moby Dick's body type has undergone tremendous changes, and now I have to give priority to the tracker in it. Unreachable parts."

"And interrupting the leg can effectively limit its ability to act," Paramitis also said.

啪滋! ! Guided by the transmitted beam, * circumvents thousands of spores, accurately hit the right leg of the whale head giant Moby Dick!

Bang! ! ------

It is worthy of the special military* of Great Britain. The explosion is even more fierce than yesterday’s "earth system"*. Moreover, the head of * is a harpoon fork made of Luna Steel, which has an amazing penetrating power. * It is deeply embedded in the right leg of Moby Dick, and then it is precisely detonated from the inside of its flesh. The damage can be much more serious than those of the flesh and blood!

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh yeah ------!" I don't know if it's an illusion or something really happening. Bettiville seems to be able to hear the sorrow of the gray-white whale giant, which has lost its balance and collapsed!