Summoning the Cold Rivalry

Chapter 52: Great naval battle III

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Location: Likidus island
23rd July, 1633, 3:00 PM

"How many loss did we suffered?" Caesar ask.

"Sir Caesar.. we almost lost half of our total forces, 4 aircraft carrier is designated as destroyed same with 5 other battleships"

"Damn it, this is completely out of our expectations.. what about the enemies?"

"Unknown, sir"

Loss is to be expected but this much? It completely unacceptable for it to happen. Their strongest fleets just got decimated by those world alliance fleet. Now only half of the forces are left it wouldn't be wise to engage the battle head on. Unless..

"Enemies spotted at 9 o'clock! Numbered around 28!"

"They are heading toward us at 32 knots!"

The alarm ring immediately, alerting the crews to their combat post. Luxtal who was outside the bridge look at the direction with his binoculars. Enemies fleet is sailing the sea in the distance, moreover there are this huge aircraft carrier that he can't put into word. How does such design existed?

"Our numbers is 46.. we can surely win this but what with that carrier?" He talk to himself.

Grade Atlasta become mobile once again along with all other warships. Milishian titans clashing with Gra Valkans titans, the outcome is to be decide in the upcoming battle. Just a little while, bunch of planes rush their fleet, missiles ship take the jet head on as the flagship, Grade Atlasta charge at the enemies. Luxtal look at Caesar and ask.

"Permission to open fire sir?"

Caesar response with a simple nod. In it's gloriousness, the guns come to life. The thunder of the main guns reverberate throughout the whole ship and chilling sound of the shells that is traveling over 2 times the speed of sound is loud all across.

Water violently displace once the shell impact, there seem to be no hit but it deal psychological effects on the enemies. Her sister ships combat the aircraft and preventing them from approaching Grade Atlasta. Luxtal look into his binoculars again. Enemies battleship slowly turning their guns toward them with the red light that start to get brighter in middle of their gun's barrel, the range between them and the enemies is around 21 kilometres. The chances of it hitting shouldn't be high.

Sharp sound of magical jet engine still echo around them as well as the anti air fires. The enemies finally decide to fire back at them, the sound in which they never heard before but like a lighting, the 'shells' impact the water infront and boil it. Caesar and Luxtal stand firm as the water fall down on them and the deck.

"These waters became hot.. that thing destructive capabilities surpassed us in everyways" Caesar make a comment.

"I agree, that ship make our previous encounter look like a pushover" Luxtal replies.

"It seem like that it alone could handle our combat group with no difficulty" Luxtal make another comment.

Grade Atlasta fire another shots. Luxtal look into his binoculars again, still no hit. Luxtal then order while the enemie's guns begin charging.

"Set the course to ENE!"

"Aye sir!" The driver change the direction of ship.

Grade Atlasta slowly turn in the process with the enemies fire come the moment later. If they hadn't changed the course they would've been hit. The turret start to align with the enemies slowly but surely, the guns roar for the third times. Shells flies out of the barrel and drop on the enemies. Finally a hit.. but something is wrong.