Me, Her, and the Ballistic Weaponry [Antique]

Excitement from battle crushes every emotion.

Taro was struck by a strong sense of loss when he thought of the crew of the sinking ship, but his consciousness never turned to you greatly. Not now.

"Xiao Mei, Shield Remaining!!

We have 60% left, Mr. Taylor.

"Taylor, the next shell is coming!!

"Damn it!!

To Marl's voice, Taro swirls the ship quickly. But a huge impact runs on the hull and the body is tightened to the belt.

- "Hull damage rate 15% alert" -

"The third bulkhead is damaged and the second turret is silent. There's a fire going on."

"Damn, no con, hurry!! Block by block!!

Artillery fire fired more regularly than enemy battleships. High-capacity beams are not affected by jamming, and most of them come straight towards Plum II.

Taro bought quite a bit of time using scan scramblers to unlock on regularly, etc, but probably got some kind of stabilizer up and running. That doesn't work now either.

By contrast, the turret of Plum II was originally small for counter-winds, and enemy battleships are far from range. Rail gun warheads can be targeted in order to go straight, but it is also difficult because they fall outside the scope of BISHOP communication. If you just go straight ahead, that's no different than just a debris.

Unless you have a large receiver on board.

"Almost, almost what!!

Two coordinate functions, shown in the BISHOP of Taro.

Packing distances toward enemy battleships, they were supposed to reach alert distances within no more.

"" Taylor, the fortress cannon has been wiped out. In the worst case scenario, we have to withdraw just the survival combination. Hurry up and join us. ""

To the voice of Alan heard from the comms, a small screaming Taro. What Alan is saying is, "If you're there, they'll leave you."

"Full speed forward!! Close the turret bay and concentrate power on jamming and shielding!!

When Taro gives up his current attack for a moment, he hurries toward the line of defense that Alan and the others are waiting for. Teasing through the beam, avoiding the proximity of the frigate and proceeding to sew in the clearance of the explosion that Alan and the others must have installed.

- "Reported lightning strike warhead reaching position" -

Reports that appeared on the BISHOP in Taran. Taro takes a breath of relief and leaves "I've left the ship to you" and slowly closes his eyes.

- "No 1 Beam Flight Direct Route" -

- "Attitude control parallel No 1" -

- "No 1 Beam Flight Direct Route 3" -

- "Shield start output auto no 1" -

- "NO2 debris incineration laser sensing" -

- "Shield start duration output 5% NO 2" -

- "No. 12 engine thruster damage" -

- "Engine Thruster No. 4 Output Off No 1" -

Taro moves a torpedo warhead thrusting toward Dingo's large battleship as if he were piloting a ship. And in fact, it was made up of a mechanism much like the ship. Instead of accumulating a huge amount of information that flows into your head, Taro processes it from one end to the other.

Small thrusters, shields, special armor, and batteries loaded with torpedoes are used only to avoid beams and lasers from enemies. The main thruster, which has already finished the role, is disconnected and even its fragments are used as chaff (electronic) for beam jamming.

"Fuck you, big fat ass. Torpedoes are cheaper than your construction costs."

While the tip of the torpedo reaches the enemy ship and is shredded from its body and velocity by a slightly stretched physical shield, it makes light contact with the thick armored surface of the battleship.

The faint current flowing into the laser tube.

Voltage of all batteries that are transmitted through special metals and converted into beams.

Blue light about a few millimeters in diameter, poured into just a small capsule.

that the apparatus of the same principle as the ship's engine,

Tens of thousands of times more fuel per hour was instantly converted to another substance.

"... light?

Alan looking at the external monitor shown on the display. There is just dazzling light overflowing there, increasing its brilliance indefinitely.

"" Alan - the boy - did it to you. Halfway through. ""

The murmuring bella voice heard from the comms. Alan answers without turning his face to you and looking at the light.

"Oh, I know. The monitor just died of an electromagnetic disturbance. Probably a thermonuclear warhead. Should I say a reaction weapon? Goddamn it, I have to study history again."

Alan squeaks like a shudder as he watches the monitor blacked out due to an electromagnetic disturbance. Then after a few seconds, the monitor recovers and regains its original brightness.

"" Nobody did it, so there was no provision, but I don't think they'll let me in the station in the future. ""

"Anyway, if it explodes inside, it's all gone. It's gonna be hard to get into the internal dock."

"" But now you're in some of the better situations. Have you seen hope? ""

Dingo's fleet is overwhelming the Alans, and nothing relies on the power of the battleship. Fortress artillery has already been destroyed, and if I say so, I can also say that it is no longer necessary. The situation remains grim.

"Except if the fleet that Taylor left arrives... no, isn't it"

Toggle the display of the monitor to reflect the appearance of Plum II, which continues to move diligently to merge here.

"This could be my selfishness..."

Alan to change the comm machine's destination and execute the send command.

"Even if we keep defending Alpha to the end, if Taylor dies, we lose. That's all we have to avoid."

There is no air in space. Therefore, no matter how many nuclear explosions, they will not have such a wide range of effects on the ground. The neutrons emitted, however, carry heat, evaporate the melted hull and cause an explosion by vaporized metal.

The Davy Battleship collapsed like it had been chosen. While Taro felt guilty about its painful appearance, the feeling of "zamamiyako" above it occupied his heart.

"It feels good!! Oh my God, so many of our employees are dead!!

Taro screaming at the monitor. I knew that the voice would never reach me, but the thought of raising it made him do so.

"Taylor!! I know how you feel but the fight isn't over yet!!

Marl's voice said, "I know!! Returns," turns the display's display into a radar screen.

"You can't fight a battleship anymore with that. When's the next... What?

Taro tried to start controlling the turret in an attempt to find a new target. But to the strange silence visited on the pretend, I raise my voice of confusion.

"The attack... stopped?

What happened and the taro that activates the comms. Then soon Alan's appearance is shown, and Taro flies his doubts in confusion, "Hey, something's wrong, Alan".

"Oh, I know. Taylor, stop the ship there now. An emergency ceasefire has come to an agreement."

"An emergency ceasefire? Is that it? When you negotiate during a battle?

"Oh, yeah. I'm sorry, but they let me contact them on my own. It's an emergency. Forgive me."

When Taro waves "forgive or nothing" or something, he shuts down the ship's engine, as he was told. Then gently reverse inject it so as not to deviate from its relative position with the enemy allies whenever possible.

A move to move to a favourable position during a negotiation implies an immediate suspension of the negotiation, whether accidental or intentional. It is a cowardly act and a violation of the imperial civilian military law. Taro was well aware of its importance due to his overridden civilian military knowledge.

"As for me, I was dying. Thank you for just taking a breath... you've agreed so well."

Taro believed in his army's victory until now, but understood that the status quo was clearly favourable to Dingo's side. I gave the big man a deep hand: a battleship, but that can't be a decisive fight against a war situation.

"I guess there's something over there, too. Probably, but there's still breath on that battleship. The cost of repairs alone would be a lot better than rebuilding them from scratch. But you did a good job."

Alan with a smile on his face. Taro rubs his nose "hehe" at it, pointing his index finger at Alan.

"I was told a scattered way when I showed off Plum II, but how about it. That's amazing."

"Oh, shit. Surrender. Honestly, I lost my liver. You packed a set of ship gear in the warhead, didn't you?

"Ouch. Even though I have to make up for what's missing on the plumb side."

"Can't we automate it? I guess some of those used to be, huh?

"No, there's nothing you can't do, but if you get jammed, it's over, right?

"I see. Well... so you manually manipulated everything. You're the only artist I know. He's a jerk."

When Alan says so, he grins similarly to a bitter laugh. When he drops his gaze as if he realizes something, he continues, "I hear you're ready over there".

"There are never many of these bills, but the opposite is also the strength. I'm sending you data that might be material, so keep an eye on it. I'm sure it'll help."

When that happens, Alan operates the terminal at hand. When Taro receives the data from Alan, he takes a closer look through it. And when he muttered, "I see," he turned a confused, respectful look at Alan.