God is Coming

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In Chu Jungui's consciousness, most of the doomsday shadow hologram is red, but about one-third of the area is completely damaged. Spark is still running, and it continuously collects data from all over the place to Chu Jungui.

On the surface, the shadow of doom is still burning. Although the smoke is not as turbulent as it was at the beginning, it is still amazing. In fact, there was nothing to burn in the warehouse, so Chu Jungui asked someone to take some of the newly produced biomass gunpowder, mixed it with branches and grass, and continued to burn in the warehouse. Smoke from dozens of braziers looked as if the entire fortress had been set on fire.

The real damage of the shadow of doom is far less terrible than it seems. The main reason is that two layers of defensive armor are installed in key areas. Once these two layers of composite armor are installed, some areas that would otherwise be completely destroyed can be preserved. After all, range-destroying missiles are far less ruthless than armor-piercing projectiles in point-to-point attacks. As for the high-energy particles of anti-personnel bombs, it is even more difficult to penetrate survival-grade composite materials.

When the attack came, Wilson's calm command also played a big role, and he arranged disaster relief in the first place to minimize the loss.

Xinghuo has already calculated the data, the damage degree of the entire fortress is 43%, and the production capacity is 55% of the original. It will take a week to fully repair according to the current production capacity.

The losses were also counted, and the direct losses exceeded 30 million. The main reason why it is so low is that there is no cost. The Shadow of Doom was snatched, and Wilson and Roland were taken captive. At present, Chu Jungui has no plans to pay them wages, and even if they do, there is no use for them.

But even if the labor cost is included, all losses are only 50 million.

In contrast, after several battles, Gamber lost more than 130 chariots alone, which is six to seven hundred million. There are at least 30 mechas, and another four to five billion are gone. And the comprehensive auxiliary vehicles destroyed by Chu Jungui were also worth a lot, at least two or three hundred million.

Finally, there is this wave of missile attacks. Although the results are remarkable, it is not the case from an economic point of view. These missiles are originally pan-interstellar models, and the more versatile they are, the more expensive they are. Therefore, these missiles are nearly one in ten million rounds, which is much more expensive than Doomsday Shadow Fortress.

Even Chu Jungui admired the arrogance of his opponent. It is not something anyone can do to smash the head of a street gangster with an antique vase.

After several battles, the composite armor plates made of heavy alloys and composite materials are surprisingly effective. The heavy alloy is mixed with a small amount of impurities from the star, and all the performance indicators are above the standard, that's all. It is mainly made of survival-grade composite materials, which are not only extremely strong in resisting the penetration of various rays and particles, but also surprisingly excellent in impact resistance and energy absorption.

According to Chu Jungui's own observation, some of the energy disappeared after entering the composite material. This may be related to the fact that survival-grade composites use a lot of raw organic matter as raw materials, which inevitably contain a little Le Mans grains.

As for fire, what survival-grade materials are most afraid of is high temperature. When passing through storm clouds, it often needs to face instantaneous temperatures of hundreds of thousands of degrees or even higher.

Therefore, according to Gamble's calculations, the missile equivalent enough to destroy the Shadow of Doom twice ended up blowing up only half of the fortress.

Looking at the battle report, Chu Jungui sighed silently in his heart, really envious of his opponent's wealth. If the money is in his hands... At least half of the debt can be paid off.

2762236518.96, this long string of numbers is suspended under the dome of the conference hall, dazzlingly bright. Behind the circular table in the hall, there is a circle of marshals sitting, and the marshal's scepter beside the seat is shining brightly.

"This is the military expenditure for destroying a small forward base? Including the cost of early operations, it has exceeded 5 billion. This money is almost enough for a squadron to dispatch once! If the squadron is used, we will Do you think any of you here would just want to destroy a small fortress on the surface of a planet?"

The marshals were thoughtful, and some of them nodded slightly.

An old man on the opposite side coughed and said, "That doesn't seem like an ordinary fortress. As far as I know, the Shadow of Doom was first built by the Lancer Legion, and the defenders at most exceeded 10,000 people. And the defenders and supplies were transported Transport ships are almost all one-way tickets. It is normal for a fortress built at such a cost to be difficult to manage."

The other marshal suddenly looked a little ugly, and snorted heavily.

The old man smiled and did not continue this topic, but said: "This battle was not a good one, but we still won after all. Now that Gamble has proposed to rotate positions in advance, then we should have one more topic. Who will take his place."

Someone said: "Switching defenses is not an easy task."

The old coach said slowly: "It's really difficult to switch defenses. Mordred will be withdrawn, but other personnel and facilities should stay there."

Several marshals were thoughtful. This is like handing over the planetary surface troops of the round table warriors to the latecomers. This part of the personnel and equipment are carefully selected, which is undoubtedly a heavy bet.

After a while, someone said: "Gan Bo's military exploits were not enough originally, but considering the particularity of the N7703 galaxy, the weight of military exploits seems to be increased by a notch. I agree to be promoted to the rank of general, but the Legion of the Highland Starfield The commander will be changed from actual award to agent, and whether to be converted to actual award will be considered after one year's performance."

All the marshals agreed one after another, and this article was passed.

The next agenda is who will take over the vacancy left by Gamble. The atmosphere in the conference hall suddenly changed miraculously, and a dozen candidates were launched in the blink of an eye. The commanders refused to give in to each other, insisting on what they had seen, and watched the meeting enter an endless loop of endless debate.

On the 4th planet of the N7703 galaxy, several transport ships passed through the storm clouds and hovered above the base of the round table warriors. In the center is a slender gray-blue starship with elegant and smooth lines and a very modern design. After the electric fire on the surface dissipated, there was no damage, only a few pieces of charred black remained.

Inside the starship, a tall and cold woman put down the light screen in her hand and looked out the porthole. The virtual porthole not only shows the scene outside the ship, but also marks various planetary data. She frowned slightly, and said, "The old man has worked so hard to win such a damn place? Is this a place where people live?"

There was an elegant man sitting across from her. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "This place was not originally intended for people to live in. Although the scenery here... well, it's not very good, but any living planet has extraordinary value."

"I know, I don't need you to teach me."

The man was not angry either, just shrugged.

The starship slowly landed in the center of the base, and the base commander of the Knights of the Round Table had been waiting for a long time. When the woman stepped out of the starship, he greeted her and greeted her.

The woman directly interrupted his long-winded politeness: "There is no need to say so much, you just need to know that from now on, there are no round table warriors here, and there are only my subordinates of Agnes! Do you understand?"

The commander's expression changed several times, and finally he bowed his head and said, "Understood, my lord."

The woman threw him aside, walked straight to the base command center, and said to the elegant man beside her, "Is this the place where I want to make contributions?"

"Yes."

"I can bear it for a month at most."

"After completing the performance goals, you can go back. Of course, these people can be taken away."

"Then work quickly, I don't want to stay any longer."