I Really Didn’t Mean To Be The Saviour Of The World

Chapter 1108: Chapter 663: One Side is Cloudy, the Other Side is Sunny_1 Chapter 1108: Chapter 663: One Side is Cloudy, the Other Side is Sunny_1 Nora Camp calculated that the movement direction of the transport fleet was not as previously reported based on the distribution of the transport ship and the other military forces of the Compound-Eyed Observer.

This was astonishing, as it was her first battle and had already found errors in the intelligence system.

Moreover, she had promptly changed the planned route of action.

She quickly completed the entire set of tactical strike plans.

No matter whether it was a critical instructor or an old veteran, they all thought the plan was flawless, highly detailed, and interconnected.

The tasks of fifty thousand medium-sized intelligent ships were well-organized.

This battle plan did not look like the work of a novice on the battlefield; it clearly resembled the handwriting of a seasoned mid-level veteran who had been involved in wars for decades.

Not only had she completed the theoretical simulation, but she had also provided her own, accurate, and different opinions based on personal perspectives and the actual battlefield.

Her plan showed no common problems of other novice commanders; she had no idealistic tendencies and instead considered the battlefield environment very deeply, thoroughly practical, and prepared multiple contingencies for various possible accidents.

But this was her first time acting as a combat commander!

“Perhaps this is genius.”

Dylan Mitchell lamented.

Andrei said, “I’ve carefully checked every step of her plan, and I can’t find room for improvement within it. Her style is somewhat similar to Austin Camp’s: very confident, good at surprises, and heavily reliant on intuition. But there are differences. She considers problems more comprehensively and works more meticulously than Austin Camp. This is similar to Simon Camp and Peter Camp. She seems to be an aggregate of all the advantages of those involved in the Prometheus Project.”

At this moment, Nora Camp’s father, Simon Camp, was not as shocked as the others.

He thought it was only natural.

He kept examining Nora’s battle arrangements and used his intelligence network in the Third Warzone to gather more information about her mission’s target, analyzing in private.

The human intelligence system was completely open and shared among the high-ranking officers and did not require any personal connections.

As a first-class special operations fleet commander like Simon, he could freely allocate his energy when not in a combat situation.

Paying attention to another low-level commander’s side mission in a secondary battleground was not against the rules. Of course, this was also a kind of favoritism.

After a long time, Simon Camp came to a conclusion.

He couldn’t find any flaws, but he had an intuition that something was wrong.

However, this sense of foreboding wasn’t strong enough to guide combat operations; he could only watch Nora’s fleet go ahead and give it a try.

Three days later, Nora Camp’s 9527 Fleet appeared above the enemy transport fleet, and the entire ambush layout had been fully completed.

The thick fog, which could retard enemy ships’ propulsion engines, was released, cutting off the possibility of creating curvature layers in the area and forcing the opponent’s ships to reduce their propulsion speed to one-tenth the speed of light.

In addition, a large number of interference bombs were detonated, both to block the enemy’s reconnaissance ships’ vision and to delay the rescue of the enemy’s other mobile forces.

Forty thousand intelligent ships spread out in pocket formations while forming interlocking positions, creating an inescapable pocket array.

Another ten thousand intelligent ships responsible for the main attack appeared behind the enemy forces, relying on temporarily unaffected high mobility to bite the enemy’s tail and then quickly approach.

Moreover, Nora Camp chose the ambush location near a large space meteorite.

By now, strong propulsion engines had been pre-installed on the back of this large space meteorite by engineering intelligent ships.

Before the ten thousand main attack ships were about to approach the thick fog, these propulsion engines would be fully activated, allowing the meteorite to quickly reach half the speed of light, fiercely crashing in and then slowly decelerating while burning.

The main attack fleet would quickly advance along with the meteorite. The meteorite could then both protect the main attack ships behind and shorten the time to engage the enemy.

“The overall attack has begun.”

With Simon Camp’s sigh, the 9527 Fleet almost simultaneously took action, quickly shrinking the pocket array, and the large meteorite violently accelerated into the thick fog.

Forty thousand surrounding ships fired Type 3 Kinetic Missiles simultaneously and then exploded them within a range of one billion kilometers from the enemy fleet. This was to create Chaos Space and further reduce the enemy’s mobility.

At the same time, the explosive energy wave collided and, under the influence of the following energy concentrator, formed a prism amplification effect, converging into twenty-seven ultra-large beam-shaped energy shockwaves rushing forwards.

Nora Camp predicted the enemy’s route and launched the beam shockwave directly at the ultra-large transport ship, which was sure to be equipped with a Super Energy Defense Shield.

The shockwaves were responsible for breaking through the enemy’s defenses, aiming to quickly shatter the opponent’s shield or consume their first level of energy reserves, which were most easily accessible.

According to Nora Camp’s plan, the enemy’s shield would shatter in two hours, and by then, the large cosmic meteorite covering the main attack fleet would have burnt out. At that time, ten thousand main attack ships would simultaneously release Vortex-style Real Energy Absorption Acceleration Bombs.

These Vortex-style Real Energy Absorption Acceleration Bombs were newly developed weapons that bridged the gap between energy and projectile weapons. They could create an “actual energy depression,” quickly absorbing all the scattered energy in the surrounding space like a whirlpool and forming a powerful forward thrust.