And the Merry had already driven deep into their left flank. Along the way, Moebiuses and Mistrals kept coming up to harass it, denying the enemy any chance to aim their beam cannons at their flagship.
But those maneuvers looked more like suicide.
After all, this was a Laurasia-class.
It had two 937mm twin high-energy convergent fire-line cannons, four 450mm railguns, six automatic Vulcan Cannons, two 125mm cannons, and four 450mm multipurpose launch systems.
As long as they entered its range, even the automatic Vulcan Cannons alone could effectively kill Mistrals.
As for elite Moebiuses, they were often shot down by the enemy's laser-guided missiles, turning into one space firework after another.
"Weak Naturals!"
At that moment, as the captain watched the situation on the screen, a crazed smile crawled onto the corner of his mouth.
"They're nothing but insects. Destroy the Roosevelt!"
"Avenge our compatriots on Junius!"
"Oh!!!!"
Following the captain's order, everyone on the bridge grew feverishly excited.
And just as everyone seemed to see the Roosevelt exploding before their eyes, the radar operator suddenly turned back in alarm and said to the captain, "Sir! An enemy Ginn is approaching beneath our hull, along with two Moebiuses!"
"What?!"
The captain, who had suddenly heard this, froze for a moment, then raised a savage grin and muttered, "They think that's our weak point?"
Indeed, in terms of weapon distribution, the underside of the Laurasia-class had only two automatic Vulcan Cannons and two 125mm cannons.
Compared to the front, it did not have particularly powerful firepower.
But against these small fry, it was enough.
"Have Hanifs Squad return as soon as possible!"
"Fire the laser missiles. This is perfect—we'll make sure that Coordinator who betrayed us has no grave to be buried in!"
Since it was a weak point, how