Me, Her, and the Ballistic Weaponry [Antique]

It's only been roughly four hours since Dingo reached Alpha. Tensions run to the crew as Alan's new shipbuilding captures another fleet arriving at a distance.

"You're big... you're so far away, it takes easy to scan"

Paul stares at the light point on the radar screen with a fed up look.

"Well. On a disgusting note, I'm going to have to don't pat that on them. Do you know what kind of ship that is?

"Yeah, there are two battleships in Dingo's possession. They should both be davy. I haven't heard of a new one."

"When it comes to the Dav class, it's a high-speed battleship... you just seem to be good at manoeuvres"

When Alan thinks of some of the Dingo tactics imaginable from the ship's species, he thinks about it, which would be the most obnoxious thing to deal with.

"If it's a high-speed ship, there's no assault using it as a shield. It's also difficult to snipe from a distance. Split up the troops, and a fortress attack from medium range is an iron plate."

A bump and a whine opens communication to the plum I finally connected earlier, Alan.

"Taylor, hurry up with your intention to burn down the engine. He'll be here as soon as possible in less than an hour."

Thoroughly encrypted communications. But I'll get back to you soon.

"" Ugh. I'm on my way now, but if I do? ""

"Ooh, quite. The opponent has 32 frigates for Battleship 1, Cruiser 4 and Destroyer 8. A well-balanced fleet."

"" Wow, are you coming like that... a battleship? Is there a battleship? ""

"You have more than a kilometer of Dav class. Probably Dingo's main strike fleet. If we catch him, we won't have five minutes."

"" Hino!! Please, just a little more stomping!! ""

Alan tries to tell Taro not to be unscrupulous, but he stops breathing it. I am well aware that Taro is in a hurry, and he did not arrive early in a hurry.

"Alan, there's movement over there."

To the comms, the voice of Bella who came in for an emergency interruption. As soon as Alan cuts communication with Taro, he shifts his eyes to the display.

"Don't have outposts coming. Here we go."

When Alan left short, he sent out combat readiness for each ship.

"Ugh, no, no. I don't know. Um."

Taro wrinkles between the eyebrows and stares at information around the ship's engine. I know that this will not make the ship faster, but it makes me feel in a hurry.

"Hey Taylor. I know how you feel, but just calm down."

When were you there, Marl, offering you a drink? When Taro receives it, he sucks it up all at once to moisten his dry throat.

"Damn...... Awww!!? Tea Azu!!

"Oh, this is a good reaction, Mr. Taylor. You might be able to do it as a reaction artist frame."

"No, notice when you have the cup..."

Taro laughs delightfully elsewhere at Xiao Mei, and now carefully awaits the cup offered by Mar again. Cold fluid flows down his throat and soothes his burnt throat.

"Seriously, I thought you were gonna die. Hot drinks with straw is suicidal...... hmm?

Taro suddenly returns to his serious face as he holds his throat by his hand. He said, "Are you okay?" and when you control the worrying marl with your hands, you look down to think about it.

"Warehouse... there was a warp booster in the warehouse, right?

Booshiri and Taro. And Marl said, "Yeah, I have stock that's unpacked."

"Hey, Xiaomei. I just wanted to ask you, if you coupled all the stabilizers you're loading right now, would you be able to jump long distances?

"… in theory, may I say that Mr. Taylor."

"Hey, hey. Are you going to connect them all? How can such a massive...... oh well. You would."

As I noticed something, a marl that tones down. When she takes the mobile out of her pocket, she manipulates it quickly.

"There are 32 warp stabilizers, and 24 of them are homogeneous, so I can connect them... but it's all a mess, right?

When Marr emphasises and says the part about messing with him, he turns to Taro. Taro can see what Marl is trying to say and snorts.

"Was it all your uncle? I don't have a choice. You can make money later if you want."

"Well... okay. Fifteen minutes... no, I'll put it up in ten minutes and show it to you"

Marl nods as he returns to his seat, trying to contain his face with both hands. Taro gets worried and tries to peek in, but her condition could be confirmed firmly by BISHOP.

"Wow, that's awesome... too early to chase at all..."

What I saw in Taro's eyes was the control function of a warp stabilizer that goes assembled at an incredible rate. Fine controls scattered countless times combine, replicate, and derive. Taro couldn't do anything similar if he wanted to - he actually improved the machine control in Ghostship - but it was obviously impossible to do it at this rate.

"A loss of approximately 10 million credits on several overdrives. You can imagine Miss Marr going to be depressed after the war."

"Hehe, I guess. But I think it's worth it."

Put your arms together and wait around ten minutes for Marl's signal. Taro notices that Marl's thumb is pointing upwards and slaps his own cheek hard to keep him in the mood.

"Yikes!! It's my turn next!!

Taro started all parallel work so that 24 warp stabilizers would link at exactly the same time as they jumped on and fit into the seat.

Blue flashes abound and disappear somewhere far away.

"Shit!! If you're going to hit it, you're going for it better!!

Bella focuses on BISHOP to deceive the cold sweat flowing through her back as she yells at a far-sighted enemy battleship.

- "Squad management longitudinal" -

Communication from Bella's fuselage is delivered to each HAD, and they quickly align in a row toward the enemy. At the beginning, a heavily armored HAD blocks and plays some well-aimed beams flying in with a shield.

"Fourteen frigates in range... three destroyers... will scatter."

- "Squad Management Routes 1-5: Platoon A" -

- "Squad Management Routes 6-10: Platoon B" -

When Bella instantly divides the troops into two parts, they each derive a proximity route to the target, which is cheap. At first glance, the ten HADs that appear to have scattered absurdly approach the enemy ship on its actual calculated route.

"Aim for turrets and engines, leave the bridge alone."

Bella starts traveling at high speeds herself, at the same time screaming. HAD reflects the BISHOP function sent from her autonomic nervous system and begins accelerating at the G where she can rinse and tolerate.

It was very difficult to use functions that were originally used in HAD in parallel with normal functions, but there was no such thing as a gift of collective control for her. With only a few hours to visit between HAD control and control, she was able to give the troops adequate instructions.

This is DR-04, destroying Target A's number one turret.

"" This is DR-02, approaching Target B. I need backup. ""

"" DR-09, it looks like DR-03 has been hit. I'm asking for a temporary return. ""

"This is DR-06, entering DR-02 coverage." "

Reports sent one after the other by the communications machine. Bella sends back the appropriate instructional functions to each of them, whilst groaning at rapid acceleration and sudden stops to avoid beams.

"Blue Comet to Alan. How's it going over there? This one doesn't seem to have a problem with the target."

"" This is the dry prune, this one's similar. And as expected, they're hands-on. Good things get away from the fortress turret. ""

"What about the people you've gathered?

"" Make it an impromptu fleet. You're doing your best. But I guess it's just a matter of time. ""

To Alan's answer, Bella grins that she's satisfied there. I thought it would be better if it wasn't just a one-sided fight.

In Alpha's defense, Bella was recruiting a proselytizing army from an evacuating space sailor. Because anyone can easily scan the opponent's battle power, only a few people named the great army after them. But as for Bella, it was a satisfactory number, and I didn't want any more. I was just ready for zero, and that was even surprising.

"Even at a country station like this, there are idiots trying to defend themselves... it seems like some of them are trying to hit a mountain"

"" would be proof that your rule is liked. As for the latter, there are not many of them anywhere. ""

Bella continues to "by the way" in the blindfold as she hums her nose at Alan's pointing.

"Is our ace still here? I think it's been quite a while."

"" If you plan to, you should arrive in less than an hour. He's on the drive right now, and I can't reach him. ""

"Hey for an hour... I hope I'll have it till then"

The screaming and retreating voices of fellow citizens, heard between various reports. That much damage has already occurred, even though it does not mean that there is still a full-scale offensive by the enemy. If you turn your eyes, you'll see a friendly ship blowing up the fire, and the defense is starting to retreat completely. So far no damage has been done to Bella's troops, but it was also thought to be a matter of time.

"Besides, I don't know if I can handle it when the boy comes..."

Bella begins to lead the troops again when she looks at the big light points that are coming to the fortress as she makes a big detour. It's a less favourable situation, but now we have to do what we can.