Han Niba glanced at him and said:
"I know. They can't hurt them."
"But they can distract them!"
"While they're busy dodging lasers, the missiles' penetration rate can rise another few percentage points."
"Even if we only blow up a few hundred more Low-Order Demon Clan members, it's worth it!"
The staff officer hesitated no longer and immediately issued the order.
Seconds later, in Geostationary Orbit thirty-six thousand kilometers away, the laser arrays on three Military Satellites activated simultaneously.
High-energy beams pierced the atmosphere, sweeping back and forth through the airspace above the Freedom.
Even those extremely fast beams posed little lethal threat to those blurring figures.
But they did give them one more thing to divide their attention over.
A Demon Venerable had just turned sideways to dodge a laser when, half a beat too slow, it let a conventional rocket explode twenty meters from its side.
It failed to breach its defenses, but the shock wave knocked it more than ten meters off course.
A tiny gap opened in the air defense net.
The Hypersonic Missile hot on its heels instantly pierced the opening and plunged into the mass of monsters on the surface.
White light flashed, and a mushroom cloud rose from the ground!
"Successful penetration! Target hit!"
Han Niba remained expressionless as he glanced at the orbital chart.
"Where's the Kuafu?"
"In Low Earth Orbit, moving into position above the Freedom."
"Have it bombard the ground with its Plasma Main Cannon!"
At those words, several staff officers beside him exchanged glances.
Fire at moving ground targets from space?
Those Seventh-Order Demon Venerables could move over a thousand meters per second. Plasma rounds would take at least several seconds to descend from orbit. The odds of hitting them...
It was basically like throwing a coin into the