Chapter 1677
My Empire Chapter 1677
2021-10-15
Chapter 1677 1679 Temperature CollapseOn the chaotic battlefield, the chaos of the Alanhill Imperial fleet is just the beginning.
Laurence also received the same order in the bridge of the Serris, the commanding flagship of the 1st Fleet, who began to give way to the flank of the Imperial 2nd Fleet.
He handed the telegram in his hand to the chief of staff beside him, and then opened his mouth to instruct the officers who were waiting for the order: "Order the 1st Fleet to retreat to the left flank! Give up the central area, we will let the 1st Fleet retreat to the left. Get out of the main line of defense up ahead!"
Laurence's chief of staff did not question his order, because he also knew that the message in his hand was from Emperor Your Majesty, not that Laurens was greedy for life and fear of death ordered to retreat.
So, he just let out a long sigh, each minding their own business and said with emotion: "We should all be shot!"
Laurens also felt hot on his face , Because it is precisely because they are courtiers that they are unable to repel the enemy's attack, and this is why the emperor Your Majesty is repeatedly brought to the battle, taking unnecessary risks!
So he also sighed and sighed: "Yes, after this war is over, I will find a place to shoot myself in the head! But now! For Alanhill, for victory, retreat !"
"Order! Retreat!" The chief of staff also suppressed the shame in his heart, cheered up, and said to the officers instructed: "Go! Send the order!"
"Yes!" All the officers stood at attention and saluted, then turned around to convey the follow-up transfer order.
The Alanhill Empire has been holding on to the cosmic defense line for a year. At this time, the middle door is opened, the battleships of the densely packed are turning, and the follow-up reinforcements are also retreating in the chaos.
Even, because the action was too fast and the coordination was not timely, two battleships collided together, and the big battleship smashed the small cruiser into two pieces.
Of course, there is also the reason why the frontal battleship is under the pressure of the watcher's battleship attack, and the retreat is more hasty and embarrassing.
In short, the situation on the battlefield is actually more and more unfavorable for the Alanhill Empire to rise.
Many watchmen battleships began to rush into the Alanhill Imperial fleet, and the two sides scuffled together, and many battleships sent farewell messages to Laurens.
"Goodbye! Alanhill! The entire ship has decided not to execute the retreat order! The Saleiman will stick to the spot and cover the retreat of the main force!..."
"Please help us Farewell to Your Majesty! Long live the Alanhill Empire!..."
"Hope you can rebuild the Battleship of the Windrunner! This is our last wish!..."
One letter after another The sealed telegrams converged on the bridge of the battleship Serris, and Laurens's eyes were red, and he was even speechless for a time.
He could feel his heart dripping blood, and something was pressing on him, making it difficult for him to even breathe.
In the distance, some battleships really stick to their original seats, watching those battleships turn around and leave quickly.
And these remaining battleships were quickly hit by the enemy's intensive artillery fire, and in the tragic explosion, they became a piece of debris scattered in the universe.
In the rear of the battlefield, Merion also received a message from Supreme Unity, the content of the message was also very simple, ordering him to lead the fleet to move closer to the Imperial Family Guards 1st Fleet on the flank.
He immediately executed the emperor's order of His Majesty without hesitation: "All Imperial Family Guards 2nd Fleet, turn! Direction correction, 25! Move closer to Imperial Family Guards 1st Fleet !"
"We're not going to the central line of defense?" An officer was stunned when he heard the order, and then asked.
Merrain shook the head, without even looking at the close frontal line of defense, and said: "Don't go! Now what we have to do is to execute Your Majesty's combat order! Turn! Immediately Steer!"
After confirming the order, the helmsman immediately nodded loudly singing: "Understood! Course correction 25!"
"Steering! Course correction 25!" Another battleship Inside the bridge, the commander also began to loudly issue the order to turn.
At the same time when the Imperial 1st Fleet gave up the frontal line of defense, the Imperial Family Guards 2nd Fleet, which was reinforced by grandiose, began to turn and galloped towards the Imperial Family Guards 1st Fleet, which was threatened on the flank. go with.
In Supreme Unity, the huge device has begun to operate, and the huge magical energy is constantly gathering, which in turn promotes the specially designed super huge energy container at the core of Supreme Unity.
"Injection of magic energy! The charging data is close to the design maximum value!...It has reached the design standard! The data is still increasing! The energy of Your Majesty has exceeded the sum of the magical energy of 119 magicians!" In front of the control system, the engineer responsible for monitoring the data stared intently at the screen and shouted loudly.
"The temperature of kit 96 is rising...reaching the maximum design value!" And almost at the same moment, another engineer staring at the screen reported nervously: "It can still hold up! Equipment status It can still be maintained!!"
Their voices were trembling because they were so nervous! You know, this is not an experiment, this is an adventure with the national luck!
Win, the Alanhill Empire lives on! Emperor Your Majesty forever! Lose, then really... what will not be left!
The Watchers will leave no civilization behind, as everyone sitting here knows very well.
If they really lose the battle in front of them, then the motherland behind them will be completely obliterated by the enemy!
Families, friends...and those prosperous cities and countless lives on the planet behind you will all be lost!
How can you not be nervous when you risk everything like this? There was sweat on everyone's forehead, and everyone's palms were wet.
It's not that the wind from the air conditioner is not cool enough, it's that they sweat nervously even if they sit in the ice cellar... The fate of everyone here, and the fate of all Alanhill people behind them, is about to be here. Decided in a matter of seconds!
"The core cooling magic has reached the critical value! 3 seconds faster than expected! The backup magic array starts to activate! ... the backup magic array has reached the critical value... can still hold... The device temperature starts to rise That's it!" The magician staring at the temperature of the device looked at the Magic Response Monitor, already stuttering.
There is no way, he is so nervous! Because the data at this time is completely different from the previous successful one!
You must know that in the previous experiment, the magic cooling system he controlled did not collapse so early.
(end of this chapter)