Counterfeit Hero

Chapter 582 45: Crash into Me_3

Helen bit her lip hard and leaned her body against the railing of the command post, trying to maintain balance amid the violent shaking of the battleship. She did not expect that her life had already reached its end so quickly. This was not a movie; this was the brutal reality."Now…" Chekov straightened his clothes and said hoarsely, "Everyone, pray."

In the silence, he turned and extended his hand to Fatty: "Colonel Tian, it's a pleasure to meet you. I believe next time, I'll be able to make such a decisive decision more firmly than you."

"Hmm…" Fatty, who was shaking hands with Chekov, seemed a bit absent-minded: "I'm saying, shouldn't we be running away now?"

"Running away?" Chekov looked back at the huge virtual screen on the main control console with a wry smile. There were enemy ships all around, two Destroyers, two Armed Merchant Ships, and three Torpedo Boats, almost blocking every direction.

And the cruiser "North Star," armed with a 2000MM main gun and six 800MM secondary guns, with rotating turrets all over, was already hovering high above directly in front of the "Blue Rose."

"How do we escape?" Chekov felt he didn't even have the strength to smile bitterly. The crew present also looked dejected.

"Ram the Destroyer in front of us." Fatty blinked his eyes and said very seriously, "Use our bow to hit their stern! As long as it temporarily loses control, we have a chance to complete power preparations under the cruiser's body. Our shield strength can hold up for a while, and by the time the cruiser turns back, we will have gone far."

"Ram it?" Everyone was startled by Fatty's plan.

Chekov exclaimed, "Are you crazy? At such high speeds, we could crash and be destroyed instantly. Even if we manage to get past the Destroyer, we would be torn to pieces before completing the power preparations."

"I am confident about the structure of the ships. As long as the collision speed doesn't exceed ten kilometers per second, we will at most damage the bow!" Fatty said firmly. "You don't need to worry about that; you just need to tell me how many minutes the power preparations will take."

"Six minutes!" Chekov, thoroughly familiar with his battleship, answered without hesitation.

"If I tell you that using a backup Power Cabin, this process will only take three minutes?" Fatty, finally getting a chance to prove his work, couldn't help but feel a bit proud. "Do you think we can escape then?"

"Three minutes?" Chekov was stunned. As a veteran who had served in the Space Fleet for nearly twenty years, he was familiar with various ships. For any type of vessel, power preparations were incredibly time-consuming.

Although in the Leray Country, the "Blue Rose" was considered the latest Destroyer and had a speed advantage over larger battleships, it still took six minutes to complete power preparation. That was the fastest speed within the battleship.

But this Fatty claimed that the Power Cabin he modified only needed three minutes for power preparation!

"That's impossible!" Chekov stated flatly.

"Bullshit!" Fatty exploded in anger: "You insulted me in every way just now, and I haven't settled that with you yet! And now you dare to question my skills! I tell you three minutes, then three minutes it is!"hird faster than an ordinary Destroyer.

In his view, as long as he maintained this position and with a cruiser beside him, the Leray people had no other choice but to surrender. Their main gun had just fired two minutes ago. It would take several more minutes to accumulate energy again. During this time, the cruiser's Space Mechas could invade the Leray Destroyer's interior.

Even if the Leray people fired another main gun, it wouldn't matter. After all, while the "Phoenix" might be old, its shield was also effective. Based on the current shield status, it could withstand one hit without being fatal.

However, what he didn't expect was that the Leray Destroyer didn't use its main gun but directly rammed forward!

These Leray people were crazy!

In space, with battleships accelerating to dozens or hundreds of kilometers per second, what kind of outcome would come from a collision? Did these Leray people not know?

Did they want mutual destruction?!

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