"Commander, there are too many enemy missiles, our air defense firepower network is hard to maintain."
"Missiles, they're all missiles."
"What kind of cruiser is this? What kind of monster have we provoked!"
In the bridge command room, not only was Kumar, the fleet commander, stunned, but the other senior officers also showed despair in their eyes.
The number of missiles exceeded the limit threshold of their carrier group's air defense firepower network, meaning they couldn't defend against such a terrifying missile barrage.
"Fire all our missiles and rocket depth charges, with so many missiles on their side, there must be a flaw in their own defense."
As the fleet commander, Markuer finally showed his decisiveness at this moment.
With fierce eyes, he gave the order, hoping their anti-ship missiles could also destroy the enemy ships.
This way, if the opponents can't continue launching missiles, maybe a few of their ships could survive.
