Karatu Galaxy, Mercury Combat Command Center Conference Room.
Since the one-minute countdown of the first-generation Mi Li strike group, Aita has "empathetically" removed the dots, blocks, and circles icons that were purely tactical expressions, and used powerful computing power to coordinate with data from multiple sensors and the main database.
The enemy ship data is used to simulate a real space three-dimensional star map in real time.
Of course, on this star map, there are also the explosive flames raised by the previous two-generation rice grain attack rounds.
As time passed, the virtual camera also lifted up from a first-generation rice grain, looking down over the shoulder to follow the cluster of first-generation rice grains that had reached sublight speed as they swept towards the increasingly approaching group of enemy battleships ahead.
Gradually, the stars and firelights in the distance got closer and closer, and then... one after another, rays of light began to rise from the group of enemy ships ahead.
In an instant, the enemy ship's interceptor secondary guns turned into an intertwined web of light.
The entire combat center became silent.
Everyone clenched their fists nervously - the first wave of second-generation rice grains, although they directly destroyed the enemy's two most powerful super battleships, also destroyed a large wave of destroyers, frigates, etc. with extremely powerful interception capabilities.
, but the number of second-generation rice grains is ultimately limited.
What really matters is the hit rate of the first generation rice grain!
In the past three years, the most brilliant hit rate of Yidai Mili was only 15%.
As we all know, air defense interceptions can really form a death zone once they are grouped together.
Although the current enemies are not in a group, it is obvious that their distance is still enough to support each other and form a cross-border secondary battery interception network-isn't this the light network simulated by Aita?
The countdown was beating. Even though he knew that this was a simulation and the real situation was far less dangerous, the hearts of all the commanders were still in their throats.
Ye Ming put down the chicken leg bone in his hand and pulled a napkin to wipe away the oil stains on his mouth. At the same time, an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Of course Aita couldn't be so considerate and conduct such a simulation.
This "false and mixed" "air combat" scene was simulated entirely because of Lao Qin's instructions - not that Lao Qin wanted to see it - although he did want to see it... What he really wanted to see was someone else.
The Great Elder is currently watching the "live broadcast" at Taiyue Moon Base!
In order to display as many battlefield elements as possible on a limited projection scale, many things have to become distorted.
For example, the much-criticized group-style charge in TV and movies would really make the enemy machine gunners happy if they charge one after another. But if there is no group-like charge, then the whole scene will be just a few people. Will the audience be satisfied?
The same is true for the battlefield scenes simulated by Aita.
Don't look at the intercepting light that fills the sky like a huge sky net, as if the rice grains will be hit and destroyed in the next second, but in fact, those intercepting lights are far away!
Finally, the missile got closer and closer, and the smile at the corner of Ye Ming's mouth disappeared, followed by a cautious look on his face.
Because he also knew that the enemy's interception was really impossible, especially under such intensive firepower.
During the projection, the camera zoomed out again, and everyone could see that the enemy's intercepting light had turned into a wall of light, and among the rice grains, one after another small fireworks also rose.
Finally, when the virtual camera tracked a "hard-fought" grain of rice that hit the enemy ship through layers of fire lines, the virtual battle scene disappeared, and a real tactical map followed.
Aita's voice also sounded.
"All attack missions have been executed, combat records have been generated, and combat results are being tallied, please wait."
Ye Ming slowly clenched his fists, held his breath, and waited for time to pass.
The entire conference room also became silent - because the enemy ship is in motion, to determine whether the target has been destroyed requires detectors and radars to verify from multiple angles, including whether the explosion fire is seen, whether the enemy ship's speed has stopped, etc.
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"At the end of the statistics, 316 enemy ships were destroyed, and a total of 434 ships were destroyed during this stage."
After Aita finished speaking, there was silence in the conference room for two seconds, and then...
"good!"
"pretty!"
“Awesome!!!”
Thunderous applause instantly rose, and all commanders stood up at the same time.
Ye Ming also took a long breath and began to applaud vigorously with everyone.
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Moon, Taiyue Command Center.
It was the same thunderous applause, and everyone stood up. Along with the hearty laughter, these shining stars were all so happy that they seemed twenty years younger.
When the leader saw everyone standing up, he was too embarrassed to sit any longer, so he stood up with a smile and applauded.
After a while, Yang Wenzhi's almost irrepressible smiling voice sounded in the hall.
"Reporting to the command center, the preliminary missile strike plan has achieved great success! A total of 434 enemy combat ships were annihilated! Including two enemy super battleships!"
"Received!" Qin Weiguo leaned forward slightly. He held up the microphone, glanced at the leader, took a breath with a smile, and then said in a deep voice: "Wen Zhi, your strike tactics are well arranged. Please keep up the good work - there will be more later.
There is a hard battle waiting for you!"
"clear!"
After ending the communication, Qin Weiguo took a long breath and caught a glimpse of the leader raising his hand to signal everyone to sit down.
Everyone sat down again, and the leader's voice also sounded: "Comrade Weiguo, does this mean that in our first wave of contact with the enemy, we destroyed 430 enemy warships beyond visual range without any damage?"
"Yes!" Qin Weiguo knew that what the leader cared about was the word "no damage", and then explained: "This space war is actually the same as our war thinking in the past few decades. The enemy fires first, and the sight range
Attack the enemy from outside and annihilate the enemy thousands of miles away."
The leader said humorously: "Isn't this a thousand miles away?"
"Haha, yes, the current distance is about six light seconds, 1.8 million kilometers."
The leader nodded with a smile, and then sighed softly: "It seems that our development direction is indeed right. No matter how powerful the battleship is, missiles must be needed. This kind of war can kill one-fifth of the enemy before contact... It's really
It’s scary to think about it.”
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Qin Weiguo nodded with deep understanding. At this moment, he thought of Ye Ming's speech before the community was actually established - at that time, Ye Ming
Ming gave the development plan for the missile trilogy.
Let alone a generation of grains of rice, it will eventually reach the terminal speed of sub-light speed through continuous acceleration through a two-dimensional engine.
The second-generation rice grains "super" the speed of light - the reason why I add the quotation marks is because the real average "displacement" speed of the second-generation rice grains does not exceed the speed of light.
Of course, this does not mean that the second-generation rice grain cannot exceed the speed of light, but it requires too much energy to exceed the speed of light throughout the entire process. It only uses super-light speed technology at the end - if it is accurately described technically, it should be called
Curvature propels rice grains.
And the third generation of rice grains... According to Ye Ming, it will be a sign that mankind has entered the fourth level of civilization - rice grains can instantly reach any known corner through inter-dimensional behavior, just like the current long-distance communication.
By that time, humans will become the true masters of the three-dimensional universe.
Thinking of this, Qin Weiguo felt an unparalleled heroism in his heart, so that when he saw the star map in front of him... he suddenly had an illusion.
Human beings are like a boxing champion bullying a group of kindergarten children.
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On the Mercury, the applause gradually disappeared.
But the smile on everyone's face has not disappeared, and their faces are still full of confidence.
Don’t worry at all that we are about to enter the real honest battle stage.
Because... this wave of mixed attacks of second-generation rice grains and first-generation rice grains has achieved unprecedented results!
Especially the first-generation rice grains, which used to have a maximum hit rate of 15%, after the second-generation rice grains targeted the intercepting ships first, the hit rate is close to 30%!
In just a few minutes, the enemy approached a fleet of two thousand battleships, and one-fifth of them disappeared in an instant.
"Everyone be reserved, be reserved."
Yang Wenzhi raised his right hand and suppressed the smile on his face. He pointed at the combat map: "The enemy is about to enter the shooting range."
"It's not like we're shooting, there's no point in being reserved." Someone replied with a smile.
Yang Wenzhi coughed lightly.
In the past, when they were on the front line, all combat orders, including the attack targets of each fleet, were designated by them. But today... they have left the front line. According to Taiyue's combat requirements, although they still have the control to be alone
It has the authority of a battleship, but the specific firing order still needs to be completed by the real front line.
In terms of fantasy, this means trusting the battlefield intuition of frontline commanders. And the most fundamental thing is to respect the real frontline commanders - they face war and death head-on.
Just like you can't let soldiers carry guns on the battlefield, and then use remote control to pull the trigger in an underground fortress thousands of miles behind.
In addition, these former enemy commanders, or fleet commanders, will definitely have less and less time to personally direct artillery fire in the future, and their positions will also change from fleet commanders to those with several fleets and hundreds of warships.
Group Commander.
You have to adapt!
Therefore, their task today is mainly to formulate on-the-spot tactics based on the ever-changing battlefield conditions.
"Okay, let's continue fighting." Yang Wenzhi's expression became serious. He looked at the star map: "In ten minutes, the enemy will enter the range - have you noticed? The enemy has not slowed down."
Everyone nodded in unison.
"Then, our speculation is correct." Yang Wenzhi said solemnly: "After the enemy suffered heavy losses, their best choice is to speed up and quickly pass through our defense line."
Staring at the almost straight predicted trajectory of the remaining enemy ships - from a distance, it seemed as if the enemy was about to launch a suicidal collision with the human warships.
But in fact, because it is so vast, the probability of two warships colliding is less than one in 10,000.
"So...we can't give them a chance."
Yang Wenzhi pulled the second microphone and said in a deep voice: "General Halko."
"I am here."
"Be prepared to execute the bite plan to form a crossfire interception. If necessary, reserve missiles can be used to establish an advantage depending on the situation."
After giving the order, Yang Wenzhi let out a long breath and focused his gaze on the center of the battlefield.
At this time, the battlefield has formed a shape, and the fleet running wildly along the center line in the middle is the pump seat.
This fleet, including ships with various functions, has a total of one hundred and eight ships.
It has not joined the fight, and it will not join the fight at this moment.
Because of its function, the ship carries an artificial wormhole generator.
It wants to rush to the North Star Gate in advance, and then completely cut off the enemy's retreat and all hope.
