Zhao Chen sat there calmly, as if he were just a spectator, watching the changes on the three battlefields.

Lilith glanced at the Holy Angel Legion personnel 'next door' and could see that the Holy Spirit Clan members on the opposite shuttle all had gloomy expressions and none of them were speaking.

She had noticed the adjutant 'chattering' on the other end earlier. Although the light screen blocked the sound, she could roughly guess what he was saying from his expression and movements.

Now?

Hmph, you got slapped in the face, didn't you?

Lilith sneered as she watched the live feed from the first battlefield, waiting for the show to begin.

"Launch all of the Punishing Angel T4 interplanetary missiles."

"Aim at the bow of the enemy ship and find a way to destroy that damn bow gun!" The captain of the Retribution Angels issued the order somewhat frantically.

His complexion was clearly not good.

Large patches of light appeared on his face, making him look like a light bulb that flickered on and off at first glance.

This indicates that he is currently in a very agitated emotional state.

To be honest, given the current situation, it would be strange if this captain wasn't agitated.

Once its bow gun enters the reset and recharge phase, one can imagine what will happen!

He absolutely would not allow such a thing to happen.

"Understood. Three hundred interstellar missiles locked onto the target, launch!" the adjutant hurriedly gave the order.

Interstellar missiles are expensive to manufacture, and the power of a single one may not be comparable to that of a physical cannon shell of the same cost, but their biggest advantage is that they have their own propulsion system, which allows them to change direction during flight.

Therefore, after the three hundred interstellar missiles were launched in sequence, each formed an umbrella-shaped arc and attacked the target.

T4 Blue-Eyes White Dragon-class Heavy Interstellar Armored Battleship - Bridge

"Report: The early warning system has detected 300 interstellar missiles launched by the enemy ship. These should be the 300 T4-class interstellar missiles equipped by the T4 Retribution Angels."

"It is expected to hit the bow of our ship in thirty seconds!" the vice-captain warned.

Xue Xiaoxiao remained calm and issued the order: "Pass on my order that all close-in weapon systems, secondary guns, and main guns on the front of the ship be aimed at the front, forming an intercepting barrage."

"I need to find a way to intercept the enemy ship's interstellar missiles!"

"yes!"

On the hull of the T4 Blue-Eyes White Dragon-class heavy interstellar armored battleship, all the densely packed close-in weapon systems were locked onto the direction of the incoming interstellar missiles. Laser beams were fired in segments at a high frequency without any gaps, forming a barrage of bullets in a certain area.

Because the weapon system adjusted its attack direction, the defensive capabilities of other parts of the T4 Blue-Eyes White Dragon's hull were reduced.

Fortunately, the T4 Blue-Eyes White Dragon-class heavy interstellar armored battleship had thick enough armor to cause minimal damage when hit by enemy secondary guns.

Even the more powerful main guns can only cause superficial damage to the ship's armor and cannot cause substantial damage to the ship in the short term.

Returning to the present, the defensive area in front of the T4 Blue-Eyes White Dragon-class heavy interstellar armored battleship.

Soon, the three hundred interstellar missiles entered the T4 Blue-Eyes White Dragon's fire defense range. In that instant, some interstellar missiles were intercepted and hit, exploding midway and forming explosive vortexes.

At this moment, the captains of both interstellar warships held their breath.

The captain of the Retribution Angels stared intently at a data panel in front of him, which displayed the data on three hundred interstellar missiles.

Some of the interstellar missiles that had been intercepted and exploded turned gray because they lost their signal.

The signals of interstellar missiles turned black one by one.

The captain's heart also pounded with anxiety.

"Twenty missiles! If twenty interstellar missiles can hit this area, they will definitely destroy that damned cannon!" The captain clenched his fists, whispering and praying.

Normally, if an interstellar missile is intended to conduct a blanket fire strike on an enemy ship, its interception efficiency will be greatly reduced.

After all, the defensive area has increased.

Now, this captain has ordered all three hundred interstellar missiles to be launched at a single target, which naturally greatly increases the possibility of them being intercepted.

Moreover, the enemy is no fool; they had already mobilized all available close-in weapon systems, forming a layered defensive fire network along the trajectory of the interstellar missile.

In any case, all they can do now is pray.

Time seemed to slow down at this moment.

All the crew members who didn't have much work to do and could see the huge data panel in front of the captain focused their attention on it.

There are still two hundred interstellar missiles remaining, but as we get closer to the enemy ship, this number is decreasing at an increasingly rapid rate.

150...

One hundred and thirty...

one hundred......

"Report! The leading interstellar missile is about to hit the target area!" the adjutant said, unable to hide his excitement.

The captain didn't speak, but just stared at the interstellar missiles that were about to hit the enemy ship.

Among them, interstellar missile number 266 is the fastest, and the progress shown above is already 99%, which means that the attack procedure is about to be completed.

But in the next second, the interstellar missile turned gray.

This means it was also blocked.

It was at a very close distance to the target.

The captain's heart sank.

"Hit! Interstellar missile number 198 has completed its attack mission and hit the designated area!" the adjutant suddenly shouted excitedly.

The captain's eyes immediately locked onto the 198 interstellar missile.

(T4 Retribution Angel Interstellar Missile, No. 198: Mission Completed)

The captain's hope was rekindled, but the silvery-white beam of light on the other side remained unchanged, indicating that it had not caused much damage.

This was also within the captain's expectations; that was the bow gun!

It is the most ferocious weapon of the starship, and at the same time, it also has the strongest defense of the starship!

Therefore, the captain had previously predicted that twenty T4-class interstellar missiles would be needed to achieve his goal!

With the first missile successfully completing its attack mission, more and more interstellar missiles subsequently hit their targets.

Five...

Ten...

Thirteen pieces...

Fifteen pieces...

Seventeen pieces...

Nineteen pieces...

The captain's chest heaved, his emotions running high.

Twenty!

Twenty-three!

The number of interplanetary missiles that hit the target was even higher than the expected twenty.

But when the captain looked up at the battlefield, he was dumbfounded.

Because he saw that the blinding silver-white beam of light was still there on the other side.

What does this tell us...?

This indicates that their interplanetary missiles did not achieve their intended effect.

"This...how is this possible..." The captain swayed as if he was about to fall at any moment.

He looked at the remaining interstellar missiles, all of which had turned gray.

In those thirty seconds, twenty-five interstellar missiles ultimately hit the designated area.

But...but...they still didn't achieve the result they wanted.

Meanwhile, their bow guns had less than thirty seconds left to fire.

Those thirty seconds... felt as long as all four seasons!

The crew members had only one thought in their minds: This cannon... is too tough!