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"General, General... look at it!" But the captain of the flagship was not so calm. He had a little panic in his voice and a little surprised expression.

"..." General Angus actually took the picture collected by the sensor on the virtual screen. At this time, the self-disciplined drone also launched a counterattack, shooting against the gray-black battleship closest to it. If the photo continues, the self-disciplined drone will be burned into real rags by a cruiser-level laser energy beam, but what the general saw was a different scene.

The laser beams shot by the three cruisers on it did not achieve any results. Most of them were neutralized by the energy shield. Even if some beams broke through the energy shield, they would not cause any damage to hit the dark gray shell, and they could not even see the melted light of the metal.

Although the energy beam emitted by the opponent was thinner, the destructive power was even greater. A black hole had appeared on the shell of the cruiser that it shot against. Even though the surrounding alloy armor flashed desperately with blue light to reconcile, the degree was still not as good as the destruction.

The main reason is that the self-disciplined drone shot too fast, and three energy beams of different colors kept hitting in the same position. Seeing that the gray-black cruiser could not withstand it. Even though it had a layer of energy shield, it seemed that it did not play much defensive role.

Just when General Angus was puzzled, the battle situation changed dramatically again. The attack of the self-disciplined drone suddenly paused for two or three seconds, and then a black cylinder shot out from its tail, rushed towards the cracked position of the cruiser and accurately drilled in. In an instant, a light blue light illuminated all the nearby spacecraft, and at the same time it also exploded the gray-black cruiser with a huge gap.

"No! It is not a self-disciplined drone, definitely not!" Even though he doesn't like these gray-black warships with unknown origins and weird appearances, they are allies at least. Seeing that one was destroyed in less than twenty seconds, General Angus couldn't help but blurt out.

He fought with self-disciplined drones for dozens of times, and never saw those mechanical monsters using energy shields, and he didn't know that they could shoot space torpedoes. Not to mention that self-disciplined drones do not have such offensive means, even cruisers from various countries would not be equipped with such large weapons.

Its power increases with its size, but the tiny cylinder just now blows up the cruiser. What else can it be if it is not a space torpedo? Such a small space torpedo...it makes people feel desperate when thinking about it.

"Dududu...Dudududu..." As if I understood the general's roar, the flagship main brain suddenly made a harsh twitch. A large number of small shadows appeared on the virtual screen, rushing towards the other direction at an extremely fast speed.

Because the degree is too fast and the size is too small, the cruisers on the outer layer of the formation have broken through the final defense distance by them before they can lock in the target. Once they approach this level, most of the weapons on the battleship will be unable to catch up with the high moving target because of the tracking degree, and can only be passively beaten.

"The Republic...isn't it...can anyone tell me what they are!" General Angus is not unfamiliar with the high-approximate trembling tactics. Republic warships like to do this the most.

Due to technological reasons, they were unable to make significant progress in the defense of warships, so they simply gave up their defense partially and tried hard to speed up their advantage. As long as they were approached by the Republican warships to within 5 ooo meters, the balance of victory and defeat would often be inclined to them.

But then the general denied his judgment that even the fastest frigates in the Republic would not have reached this level, otherwise they would have been able to hit the Imperial Star long ago. Moreover, their size was too small to almost accommodate the escape capsule.

"Stop dispersing, get closer, get closer to the center!" Seeing more and more warships being entangled by those high flying objects, General Angus had to give a completely opposite order from before. It was obviously too late to disperse again at this time. He keenly felt that the danger was not from the first self-disciplined drone, but these little guys.

There is only one way to deal with them. Shrink formation and shoot space bombs, and destroy them first with indiscriminate damage. Even if you suffer some losses for this, it is much more active than just being beaten and not being able to counterattack.

Unfortunately, this correct decision was too late. More than half of the warships seemed to have not received the order from the flagship and remained scattered in all directions. Some warships immediately shrank in the middle, but this helped the self-disciplined drones.

It used its size and degree advantages to drill between several warships, using these warships as bunkers to minimize the blows it suffered, and at the same time it did not forget to focus on the second gray-black cruiser to attack.

The method is the same as before, focusing on a certain area. Whenever the shell is damaged, it immediately shoots a small space torpedo, and then another dazzling blue light will appear.

"General... Should I..." The flagship captain has been trying hard to command his men to adjust the formation, but the effect is also not great. Some warships in the formation seem to not receive new orders, and no matter how they shout, they are still spreading to the periphery. There are only four warships centered on the flagship.

Seeing that the situation was very bad, he couldn't help but retreat. He couldn't help but adjust and could not adjust. If he persisted, the ending would be even worse. It would be better to take the remaining warships to leap away.

"Concentrate on cracking down on self-discipline drones!" General Angus gritted his teeth and rejected his subordinates' rationalization suggestions, and immediately issued a new order.

Now the flagship is relatively far away from the two gray-black warships left, and can exert firepower advantages. As an imperial soldier, abandoning his comrades on the battlefield is the most despicable act. Honor tells him that he cannot do this, even if he sacrifices his life for it, it is also the fate of the soldier.

The firepower suppression of four warships was suddenly increased. No matter how fast the self-disciplined drones were, they could not bear it. After the energy shield on the outer layer was neutralized, they would be hit one after another without any time to recover. The inner layer of alloy armor finally saw a scene of sparks.

If this continues, you can damage the internal structure by hitting a few more times. As long as you knock out this self-disciplined drone, those gadgets that don’t know what it is will be easier to deal with. So far, they don’t seem to have shown much attack power, and they are more like a group of electronic interference devices.

Just when General Angus felt that the battlefield situation had improved, the two family destroyers suddenly stopped shooting. When dealing with high and small targets, the light and medium-sized weapons equipped on the destroyers were the best, and they shot fast and tracked quickly. Although the large and medium-sized weapons on his battle cruiser were powerful, they had no choice but to shoot and tracked slowly, making it difficult to hit the target.

"Captain Pedro! Captain Pedro! Captain Archie! Captain Archie! Why don't you continue shooting? No matter what the reason is, I order you to continue to follow the flagship to attack the target! I..."

But no matter how they called, the two destroyers did not respond. Before General Angus could find out the problem, the flagship control room suddenly flashed darkly and lit up, and the power system was malfunctioning!

"Sonny, what are you doing? This is going to the military court!" Seeing that the fleeting hope was about to vanish again, General Angus was really about to go wild. As one of the most tax-based fleets of the Adishapo family, how could his subordinates make such a low-level mistake?

"...General, the main brain of the spacecraft seems to have been severely disturbed and cannot maintain normal power distribution! They are those small things that are extremely fast, and they can actually affect the main brain. What should we do now?"

The captain felt a lot of pain when he looked at his commander. It was not because of the lack of training on weekdays, nor was it because of his own command mistakes. The master of the spacecraft did not accept the command, and it would be useless if anyone came.
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