Star Fleet: Age of Lords.

Chapter 215 The Blood of an Old Hand

On the other hand, the Storm Fleet is composed entirely of T5 starships, but there are only more than of them. Faced with a fleet that is five times larger than his own, Feng Mo did not choose guerrilla warfare, but instead engaged it head-on.

"Prepare the T5-class interstellar missile groups of the five T5 Pegasus, and disperse all interstellar drones for an interception attack. T5 cluster star destroyer cannons, charge the main and secondary guns and prepare!"

A series of orders were issued. The enemy fleet had just launched a round of attacks. Naturally, they were a little panicked by the sudden attack of the Storm Fleet and were at a disadvantage.

However, Han Cheng, the supreme commander of the Xuanling Fleet, was no wimp. Instead, he had an extremely hot temper. His fleet had just fought with the Yunshan Fleet, and the main, secondary and star destroyers were all cooling down. There were only a few T4-class interstellar missile ships, but they posed no threat to the Storm Fleet.

If they continue to wait, they can only passively take the beating. With the firepower of the Storm Fleet, I'm afraid the Xuanling Fleet will not be able to withstand two rounds of frontal attacks from the Storm Fleet.

Thinking of this, Han Cheng gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, and ordered the hundreds of captains in front of the main console:

"Xuan Ling Fleet moves forward, hand-to-hand combat weapons activated!"

At Han Cheng's command, the entire fleet suddenly accelerated and rushed towards the Storm Fleet as a whole.

This scene happened to be seen by Gu Jun, who reminded him:
"Xiao Mo, be careful. The Xuan Ling fleet is very capable in hand-to-hand combat, and each starship they build will be equipped with special hand-to-hand combat weapons."

"Don't worry, Uncle Gu. In a hand-to-hand combat, the Storm Fleet has never been afraid of anyone. But the Xuan Ling Fleet is rushing over like this. It would be a shame if we don't use them as targets. Storm Fleet, shoot!"

Feng Mo's voice suddenly raised two tones, and with a command, the five T5 Pegasus that had been prepared long ago simultaneously launched 5 T5-class interstellar missiles. At the same time, the thirty T3 Stegos in the front row also simultaneously launched T-class interstellar missiles.

A large number of interstellar drones flew out from the Orca and flew towards the Xuan Ling fleet. The onboard weapons formed a firepower network, intercepting the Xuan Ling fleet halfway. At the same time, more than 5 T-class interstellar missiles fell.

Even though the Xuan Ling fleet started to intercept the attack immediately, the interception rate was not high, only 60%, with more than 5 T-class interstellar missiles falling at the same time.

"Alert! Xuan Ling's fleet has been locked by a large number of energy bodies and interstellar missiles. Please give instructions!"

In the main control room of the Xuanling Fleet flagship, an alarm sounded, and Han Cheng spoke directly:

"No need to issue an alert. All starships in the Xuan Ling Fleet will remove engine restrictions and enter high-speed mode. As long as we rush into the enemy fleet, we will win!"

Han Cheng's decisiveness saved his life many times, but this time his luck will not be as good as before, because he met Feng Mo.

Four thousand T5-class interstellar missiles fell, shattering the star shields of a large number of starships of the Xuan Ling fleet. A large number of quasi-T5 starships were also directly bombarded to pieces. They watched as the green dots representing their own fleet on the radar image on the main console continued to go out.

However, Han Cheng remained unmoved. In his opinion, if he wanted to rush into the Storm Fleet's fleet and engage in hand-to-hand combat with the enemy, he would definitely suffer a round of attacks from the Storm Fleet. Han Cheng was already mentally prepared.

However, the intensity of the enemy's artillery fire was beyond Han Cheng's expectations. The four thousand T5-class interstellar missiles alone caused the Xuanling Fleet to lose starships. Looking at the starships being destroyed one after another, Han Cheng's heart was bleeding at this time, but there was no other way. Instead of waiting to die on the spot, it was better to fight. He couldn't let the young commanders look down on them, the old foxes. He had to make his own voice and tell them that the old foxes also had blood.

As the T5 interstellar missiles fell, nearly a thousand light beams directly covered the entire Xuan Ling fleet. The T5 starships with shattered star shields could not withstand such a large-scale saturation attack.

Especially the five brown beams of light directly pierced through a T5-class interstellar frigate, and then pierced through a T5-class interstellar destroyer again without any slowdown.

Feng Mo looked at the remaining two hundred or so red spots and smiled slightly. This was just the appetizer. The next one would be the straw that broke the camel's back.

The ten T5 Xuanniao that had arrived at the designated location poured out all the remaining shipborne weapons. The ten T5 Xuanniao that had just bombed the interstellar Orc fleet did not return for supplies, but remained lurking in the battlefield.

Melo, who habitually kept some ammunition, gave the final order to use up all the ammunition. Although this wave only had more than 700 neutron missiles, it was enough to deal a heavy blow to the Xuan Ling fleet.

Facing more than 700 neutron missiles, a look of despair emerged on Han Cheng's face. Before they could get close to the enemy's Storm Fleet, more than half of the entire Xuan Ling Fleet were killed.

Tell him the facts that hand-to-hand combat is not something that ordinary people can handle. I have sufficient firepower coverage, so why should I engage in hand-to-hand combat with you?
Nine hundred neutron missiles fell, and nearly a hundred flames burned. The hulls of the last hundred starships of the Xuan Ling fleet were also damaged. At this time, thirty T5 Stegosaurus were lined up in a row, the main guns lit up brightly, and the Stegosaurus team slowly sailed forward.

After entering the shooting range, the captain of the Stegosaurus team decisively gave the order to shoot. Although the T5 Stegosaurus was only equipped with one main gun, its diameter and power were not small.

Thirty beams of light pierced through thirty already battered enemy T5 starships. Looking at the remaining seventy battered Xuan Ling fleets, Feng Mo decisively issued an order:
"Then let's have hand-to-hand combat. Team Stegosaurus, show your weapons, remove the engine restrictions, enter the extreme speed mode, and start hand-to-hand combat!"

At Feng Mo's command, two huge swords and a huge iron hammer appeared on the bow of the T5 Stegosaurus. Hand-to-hand combat was what Feng Mo started his career with.

Therefore, he was not afraid of hand-to-hand combat, but he felt sorry for the damage that would be caused to his own starship in close combat.

Seeing that the enemy's thirty frigates also had ship-borne weapons, Han Cheng was obviously stunned. Having ship-borne weapons meant that the enemy was also good at hand-to-hand combat, but this item was not included in the information they collected from Feng Mo.

"Sly little brat, Xuanling Fleet, charge!"

After the charge order was given, Han Cheng knew his ending: death. He was not afraid, but only hated why he had to leave the Federation. Such a genius would surely become the Speaker of the Federation in the future and lead the entire Star Sea Human Federation to reform, develop technology, and move towards a higher civilization.

Feng Mo's talent was really too amazing, and the storm fleet he designed was impeccable. Han Cheng was really convinced, but he did not lack the courage to draw his sword.

Thirty to sixty-seven. Although the Xuanling fleet did not have a star shield, Han Cheng did not think they would lose. So he let him teach the young people another lesson.

(End of this chapter)