Aeronautics -- Fiction; Cities and towns -- Fiction; Science fiction; War stories
For one moment we gazed toward them and toward the advancing cruisers
that rushed before them, as though held by the grandeur of the
spectacle. The tremendous mass of our air-cities hanging there, high
above the earth the gleaming ranks of our own two thousand cruisers
that poised to east and west, the advancing cruiser-fleets of twice
their strength behind which there rushed gigantically on the great
massed air-cities of our enemies--it was a spectacle breath-taking
enough! But, then, the two enemy cruiser-fleets had come within a short
distance of our own waiting cruisers; and, as they did so, both their
fleets shot suddenly upward, as though in answer to a common order, to
drive above our own cruisers and our air-cities!
Instantly Yarnall had uttered a swift order; and as Connell's quick
voice sent that order flying out to our cruiser-masses, they too
whirled upward and forward to meet the onrushing enemy fleets. Then,
far out in mid-air to east and west of us the great cruiser-fleets had
met, had smashed into each other with blind fury. Through our screens
we saw cruisers enveloped by scores in blinding flares, in that first
moment of combat, as they raged in two separate mighty battles.
But, east and west, our own cruisers were outnumbered two to one
and, despite their fierce resistance, were being pressed steadily
back toward our gathered cities. Closer and closer through the air
toward us were reeling those struggling lines of cruisers, more and
more American ships falling in white-hot destruction as the heat-guns
of their opponents concentrated upon them. Still far beyond them,
to east and west, the colossal masses of the European and Asiatic
air-cities were now rushing on toward us! Yarnall sent another order
flying out, and the next moment a mass of cruisers that had remained
at the edges of our gathered cities, on either side, and had not been
in the first battle, were leaping forward now, like suddenly released
hounds after prey. A score of them to the eastern combat and a score
to the western one they flashed; and each, as it reached the lines
of struggling ships, shot up over them and then flashed along their
lines above them. And as they did, there shot downward from them over
the battling cruisers intense jets of concentrated water-vapor, which
puffed out instantly into great white cloud-masses that enveloped all
the grappling thousands of ships!
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