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Instantly the men upon deck dissolved into thin air--only their harness
and their metal and their weapons were left.
Directing Tavia to run the Jhama alongside, I raised the upper hatch
and leaped to the deck of the cruiser and a moment later I had raised
the signal of surrender above her. One can imagine the consternation
aboard the nearer ships of Jahar as they saw that signal flying from
her forward mast, for there was none sufficiently close to have
witnessed what actually transpired aboard her.
Returning to the cabin of the Jhama I lowered the hatch and went at
once to the periscope. Far in the rear of the first line of Jaharian
ships I could just discern the royal insignia upon a great battleship,
which told me that Tul Axtar was there, but in a safe position. I
should have liked to reach his ship next, but the fleet was moving
forward toward the ships of Helium and I dared not spare the time.
By now the ships of Helium had opened fire and shells were exploding
about the leading ships of the Jaharian fleet--shells so nicely timed
that they can be set to explode at any point up to the extreme range of
the gun that discharges them. It takes nice gunnery to synchronize the
timing with the target.
As ship after ship of the Jaharian fleet was hit, the others brought
their big guns into action. Temporarily, at least, the disintegrating
ray rifles had failed, but that they would succeed I knew if a single
ship could get through the Heliumetic line, where among the great
battleships she could destroy a dozen in the space of a few minutes.
The gunnery of the Jaharians was poor; their shells usually exploded
high in air before they reached their target, but as the battle
continued it improved; yet I knew that Jahar never could hope to defeat
Helium with Helium's own weapons.
A great battleship of Tul Axtar's fleet was hit three times in
succession almost alongside of me. I saw her drop by the stern and I
knew that she was done for, and then I saw her commander rush to the
bow and take the last long dive and I knew that there were brave men in
Tul Axtar's fleet as well as in the fleet of Helium, but Tul Axtar was
not one of them, for in the distance I could see his flagship racing
toward Jahar.
Despite the cowardice of the Jeddak, the great fleet pushed on to the
attack. If they had the courage they could still win, for their ships
outnumbered the ships of Helium ten to one and as far as the eye could
reach I could see them speeding from the north, from the south and from
the west toward the scene of battle.
Closer and closer the ships of Helium were pressing toward the ships of
Jahar. In his ignorance the Warlord was playing directly into the hands
of the enemy. With their superior marksmanship and twenty battleships
protected by the blue paint of Jahar, Helium could wipe out Tul Axtar's
great armada; of that I was confident, and with that thought came an
inspiration. It might be done and only Tan Hadron of Hastor could do it.
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