Morda Star.
Airborne Fighter Command.
The role of the command was simple, one was to observe the battle situation in outer space, and the other was to convey mission orders to the Air Warrior Corps.
The Airborne Warplanes are starship unmanned carrier aircraft.
With highly intelligent control systems.
As long as there were not some commands that were too complicated, they were able to complete them very perfectly.
Old Faulkner said excitedly, "These Lizardman Star Pirates, they actually drove their transport fleet directly to our star field, now they can't escape even if they want to!"
The airborne fighters also used high-energy particle engines.
The flight speed was very fast.
But as a shipboard aircraft, it's own range is lacking.
It cannot achieve interstellar voyages to attack enemies beyond distant star fields.
And now, the Lizardmen's Predator III transport fleet had sailed into the outer space of Morda Star, which was right within the attack range of the airborne fighter.
The Lizardmen had, so to speak, sent themselves to the door for the legions of airborne fighters to eat.
Orza looked at the outer space image displayed on the big screen and hurriedly said to Fang Ze, ''Lord Lord, the Lizardmen's transport fleet has spotted the fleet! It is reversing its course and preparing to retreat, should we order an immediate attack?"
"Execute the attack order!"
Fang Ze said with a solemn face, "No matter what, we have to leave that heavy transport ship behind, it carries the minerals and other resources we need."
"As ordered!"
Olsha immediately saluted a military salute.
She looked extremely beautiful and had a tall figure.
When she gave the military salute, her golden proportioned figure was perfectly highlighted, seductive to the extreme.
However, Fang Ze didn't have the heart to appreciate it at this time.
This battle, must be won!
The heavy transports had to stay as well.
Otherwise, it won't be a good day for him next.
...
Boom boom boom boom boom~
The outer space battlefield under vacuum.
Millions of air and space fighters attacked the Lizardmen's Predator III transport fleet.
Dense high-energy particle rays poured out like a rainstorm towards those four starships.
In just an instant, countless fire clusters appeared on the hulls of the four starships.
Those were the fires caused by the explosions.
The Air Warrior, as a shipboard aircraft, was only loaded with a small high-energy particle cannon, as well as two particle ray machine guns.
Facing a massive giant like a starship, the damage from the particle ray machine guns could be neglected, and only the small high energy particle cannon could barely leave a mark on the ship's hull.
Generally speaking.
It would be very difficult for a shipboard fighter to destroy a starship.
But when the number of shipborne fighters reaches a certain level, it is not impossible to destroy starships.
"Warning! Warning!"
"Hull under attack, under attack ..."
"Warning! Warning!"
Listening to the emergency broadcast of the ship's intelligence system.
The lizardmen in the pilot command module of the Predator III heavy transport ship all blushed hard.
A Lizardman pilot shouted anxiously, ''Captain, Predator III is turning too slow and we can no longer evacuate! The other three frigates are also taking frantic shelling from a swarm of airborne fighters, with extensive hull damage ..."
"If we can't evacuate, then we'll fight!"
The Lizardman captain roared, "Shut down the main engines, feed all energy to the ship's cannons ... then order the three frigates, give me a full counterattack!"
The transport fleet's counterattack came quickly.
One heavy transport ship, three smaller frigates of the two kilometer class, loaded with main, secondary, flanking thrusters and other cannon tubes, nearly a thousand in total.
In just under ten seconds.
Nearly a thousand of the ship's giant guns had finished recharging and were pouring cannon fire towards the distant swarm of airborne fighters.
Boom boom boom boom boom~
Countless air fighters were blown up in an instant.
The glorious fireworks could be seen everywhere in the dim outer space.
In this round of attacks alone, as many as thousands of airspace fighters were destroyed.
"Open the starship sub pods, release all the Viper Warbirds, land on Planet Morda and destroy their command, I want all these airborne warbirds to become headless stinkers!"
"Aye, Captain!"
Swish Swish Swish Swish ...
The secondary hatches on both sides of the Predator III heavy transport ship all opened.
Immediately afterwards, a diamond-shaped row of craft flew out.
Densely packed, the total number of them reached 100,000.
They were the carrier planes of the Transport Plunder III, the same unmanned, highly intelligent fighters.
Soon, the two fleets were exchanging fire on the battlefield.
A constant stream of fighters were being blown up, destroyed, and turned into wreckage in outer space.
Although the Toxic Hornets were far outnumbered by the Airbenders, their mission was not to engage, but to land on the planet Morda and destroy the Airbender command.
In a deliberate attempt to avoid war.
There were still many Poison Bee warplanes that broke through the blockade of the Air Sky Fighter fleet and entered the atmosphere of Planet Morda, flying towards the Administrative Main City where Fang Ze and the others were.
"Luckily, I was prepared!"
Fang Ze looked at the many red dots that appeared on the screen and immediately gave the order, "Turn on the cluster laser turrets, shoot them down, and don't allow any of the enemy planes to appear over the main city."
After Fang Ze's words fell.
All the cluster laser turrets erected within hundreds of miles around the administrative main city then fired in unison.
Only a bright laser rose into the sky, and those Toxic Bee warplanes that had just flown into the atmosphere exploded one after another, turning into countless pieces and flames and falling down.
None of the Toxic Bees could break through the blockade of the cluster laser turrets.
All of them were blown up tens of thousands of meters in the air.
"Damn!!!"
Seeing on the detector screen, the signal point representing the Venom Bee fighter disappeared extremely fast.
The lizardman captain was so angry that he almost cursed.
He, like the lizardmen around him, couldn't figure out where the Mordaeans had 'turned out' such a large number of airborne fighters and cluster laser turrets.
When the planet Morda was captured.
The technological power of the Morda civilization had been all but destroyed by them.
The resource mines were also occupied and mined by them.
Where do the Morda have the resources to make these things?
Just at this time.
The hull of the Plunder III heavy transport ship suddenly shook.
The lizardman captain nearly fell to the ground as a result and said angrily, "What happened again?"
The Lizardman men quickly responded, "Captain, frigate two was destroyed with a violent explosion. Also ... our hull won't last long."
"How long was that?"
All the Lizardmen in the command module were appalled.
The small high-energy particle cannons loaded by the air fighters were capable of destroying the Poison Bee fighters with a single shot, but it would be difficult to wound the thick hull of the Predator III heavy transport ship.
However, when hundreds of thousands of airspace fighters were shelled together.
Even a heavy transport ship like the Predator III could not carry the load.
It wouldn't take long for the Marauder III to be blown up as well.
By then, all the Lizardmen in the ship would be buried along with it.
"The Morda will not spare us!"
The lizardman captain's words made the other lizardmen fall silent.
Immediately afterwards, he gave his orders with a grimace.
"Restart the main engines and impact the planet Morda at maximum rate, at the coordinates - the administrative main city of the Mordae! Even if it means death, destroy those slaves' last hope!"
"Ship, Captain, according to the calculations of the ship's light brain system, with the intensity of the attack by the airborne fighter fleet, Predator III will be destroyed before it even reaches the planet Morda!"
"What about our ship's cannons?"
"Most of them have been knocked out, and the number of shipborne cannons still attacking ... is less than a hundred."
"..."
The ship's guns were gone, and self-destruction wouldn't work.
They're finished!
Just then, the big screen in the command module suddenly flickered a few times.
"Captain, a communication request has come in from the planet Morda."
"Answer!!!"
Not long after, Fang Ze appeared on the big screen.
The lizardman captain narrowed his morrow-green eyes and asked in the interstellar lingua franca of the Tianhe system, "You are not a Morda, who are you?"