The warships at both wings were not having a fun time being the first line of defense, as they were preoccupied with the task of destroying the larger space rocks coming towards them. The damage caused by the collision between these space rocks and the spaceship would be horrendous. It would be easily a critical hit on any spot of the other ships. So they had to crush them before the space rocks could touch them, as what Master Jay ordered.
They might be as busy as bees, but they were better off compared to the transporting spaceships. Their armors were far thicker, to begin with. Every single part of their warship was armored. As long as collision on the same spot did not occur consecutively, they were very much safe.
The fleet traveled steadily towards the depth of the asteroid belt.
Wow. This got dark, although not dark enough. I suddenly could imagine Shang doing the same thing as Ye Chong, you know, the eyes on screen, commands at people.
I actually would imagine Shang being Mu, Mu being Shang in the past.
After all,
the real cold-blooded is not necessarily the most logical.
P/S Okay how the hell do they know it was morning or night, 6 a.m. in the 3rd day? Wut
What happened to Fal time in the beginning of the novel? I guess the author forgot it, well.
>Remember kids, when you write your novel, don't try to act fancy and put in all the weird settings that you felt unfamiliar / had no idea on execution.