Resurrection Empire

Chapter 1417: Chapter 533: Disrupted Plans from the Start (Part 2)_3

Some ships even more exaggeratedly flew into the path of missiles launched by their own warships, and were blown up on the spot.

The intercept fleet was immediately in chaos.

After a delay of several minutes, the chaotic formation finally began to recover slightly, and Fudin Pacquiao felt helpless as he visually assessed the situation.

Initially, he intended to use the reserve fleet to double the thickness and scale of the intercept formation, but after deploying an additional fleet of the same scale, the result was only a 30% improvement, further causing severe losses to the fleet.

All right, maybe this doesn’t even count as battle damage, just ridiculous internal consumption.

Fudin hadn’t expected that just a slight deviation from the original plan would cause such a significant loss.

He began to have regrets.

If he had known that the Pirate Alliance was so incompetent in terms of coordination and non-intelligent operations, he probably shouldn’t have detonated the electromagnetic explosive provided by Nanxiang’s Earldom.

But it’s too late for regrets now.

A shadow cast over Fudin’s mind.

Amid his anxiety, the Trap Formation fleet finally faced the incoming intercept missile array head-on.

Yet at this moment, the large warship leading at the front suddenly fell apart.

That’s right, it fell apart.

This large warship, belonging solely to Ren Zhong, abruptly disintegrated, turning into a thousand medium-sized ships that scattered like the Heavenly Maiden Scattering Flowers.

These dispersed ships did not fall into disorder; instead, they spread like currents in all directions, maintaining distance and coordination as if they were different body organs of a single person.

The leading medium-sized ships continued to accelerate, and the exhaust flames from their medium engines changed from orange to deep purple, further increasing their speed.

Subsequently, these medium-sized ships first encountered the incoming missile array, with hundreds of extended energy guns emerging from their backs.

Stream after stream of binding energy shot out from the energy guns, precisely hitting the missiles launched by the Pirate Alliance, detonating them one by one.

In the Pirate Alliance’s command flagship, Grue Augustus could no longer sit still, "What’s going on? Why can Earl Red Blade’s army still communicate perfectly? Otherwise, how could there be such coordination? Why can his intellectual brain still be used? The hit rate of these intercept beams... this is unrealistic!"

Fudin grimaced; he also wanted to ask Grune why this was the case.

You ask me, who should I ask?

After a long while, the chaotic energy flow generated by the group explosion ahead finally dissipated, and new intelligence returned from the optical equipment.

The assault fleet had completely passed through the two-layer missile interception barrage and was still accelerating, rushing straight at them.

The previously disintegrated large warship had disappeared, replaced by a thousand medium-sized ships that had transformed once more, now in the long-needle state with the smallest projection area.

Their medium engines’ purple tail flames were thin and long, more than three times the length of ordinary medium engines, proving their powerful thrust.

Additionally, the nine large warships and nearly fifty thousand medium-sized ships following behind also adjusted the workload of their medium engines, no longer holding back, all emitting purple tail flames and accelerating section by section.

"Something is not right, the performance of these engines is beyond the scope of the combat system’s estimation. And the performance of their force field shield... this is too much! There’s no damage at all!"

Fudin thought to himself but showed no sign of his feelings on his face or in his voice.

He knew that when the plan provided by the combat system was disrupted right from the start, necessitating him to truly assume the responsibilities of the battlefield commander, it meant that today’s battle would likely not end well.

Even in victory, it would be a pyrrhic one.

"Damn it, it would’ve been better to keep our information flow communications and intellectual brain equipment intact; maybe a straightforward confrontation would be easier. Such a loss!"

Fudin cursed in his heart, but the orders he issued did not stop.

He had no choice but to order nearby ships that were neatly retracting their formation along a fixed route to take action, start deploying small combat ships to the interception formation, and charge the energy weapons that had not been pre-charged.

Fudin knew that this order would inevitably lead to greater internal consumption, but he had no choice because he had already seen the possibility of the intercept formation being breached and had to block this terrifying assault fleet.

Meanwhile, Ren Zhong had already issued new orders via optical communication.

"Activate the backup system, restore gravitational wave communication and omnidirectional light communication! The first domino has been toppled by me."

At this moment, Ren Zhong’s thoughts had divided into a thousand, dispersed among the thousand transformable medium-sized battleships, showcasing the divine skill of the Pilgrim’s Wise Man!