Countless lights flashed in the dark cosmic background, like stars falling in an explosion. This was the exchange of various energy bombardments from both sides, and various groups of fighter jets fighting at high speeds like lightning and flint. The bright red "Suzaku" deformed fighter jets were flying in the air.
It spins flexibly with red light, which is intoxicatingly beautiful, but like all transforming fighter planes, it is the most deadly weapon, and it can launch multi-track laser missiles with its wings towards the back, flying around like super-light fireworks.
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"We are under serious attack!" Admiral Anak Agonge, commander of the Eleventh Fleet, has a dark South Asian face. He is trying to stay calm on the communication screen, but his black eyes show a trace of panic.
Come.
"This interception was the same as last time. They concentrated their forces to attack the 11th Fleet on the right flank." Operations Staff Officer Michel Bergman reported.
The entire command staff group was nervously watching the battle situation and various battle damage ratios on the display screen.
"Pick the soft persimmons and pinch them." Lieutenant General Mi Hui said a common saying.
"For a small fleet, concentrating the maximum potential energy to attack is always the golden rule of the battlefield. The Platos have adopted a textbook-level strategy of using small to fight big." Lancer Xu on the side interjected.
"Hmph!" Chief of Staff Mi Hui sneered, "The sniper fleet is still too small for us. If the Ninth Fleet on the left flank encircles them, we can immediately make dumplings for them. This is also a way to concentrate our forces." Under the order of the Chief of General Staff, the huge fleet, which was hundreds of thousands of kilometers long, turned as fast as possible to form a huge pincer-type offensive. Countless giant ships rushed towards Plato's sniper fleet. p>
"Okay now, they will be the third obstacle we eliminate along the way." Michelle Bergman showed a confident smile.
"I don't think that's that optimistic. Look! The performance of the Rolla-119 cannon is far worse than the first attack to kill the White Tiger patrol fleet." Captain Xu pointed to a line of various data on the display screen, "They must be in
I have adjusted my tactics in the past ten hours and come prepared!"
Everyone was stunned. This is the view of the most insightful battlefield analysts. Artificial intelligence can only generate data, but only humans can understand the enemy's mind.
"We will soon enter the bombardment range of the outflanked 9th Fleet!"
Deacon Cetshwayo heard his chief of staff shouting.
"Knights! Be careful! We must hold on for a while longer!" the deacon ordered.
Under the attack of the Suzaku Knights, who were as ferocious as space firebirds, the Eleventh Fleet suffered heavy losses.
But in less than a minute, the Ninth Fleet, which had reached the farthest distance of the bombardment, began to use the most powerful proton bombardment at the Plato Fleet and the Knights.
"Let's retreat quickly!"
Deacon Cetshwayo and Defense Officer Danju issued orders almost at the same time.
This was a completely preset tactic. The Plato Fleet and the Knights rushed towards the outermost defense line of the collapsed Eleventh Fleet, escaping from the bombardment at full speed.
In this way, the Ninth Fleet instinctively pursued at full speed under the commander's order.
"Don't let the Platons escape!" Mesiyar, the commander-in-chief of the Ninth Fleet, ordered loudly.
As a result, an extremely magnificent space battle fleet pursuit scene was displayed on the three-dimensional command podium of the Seventh Fleet's general headquarters.
The entire huge fleet of more than 560 warships of various types mixed with countless small gunboats, drones and mobile cannons rushed toward the rapidly escaping Plato blocking fleet like the tide of the universe.
In front of the battlefield observation staff leader Lancer Xu, there was a huge melee, but it could also be clearly seen that the originally well-arranged huge combined fleet group was completely confused. The Ninth Fleet seemed to be one that could row hundreds of thousands of kilometers wide.
Like a pointer in a space, the space in front of the Seventh Fleet in the middle is sweeping far away.
"There is an abnormal space-time disturbance in the K8 area of Abosha Belt!" Radar operator Bess's slightly excited voice sounded.
"What?!"
"What's going on?!"
The two top commanders of the Seventh Fleet almost screamed in unison, as if they realized that something bad was going on.
The wide interstellar dust belt extending hundreds of millions of kilometers is like a billowing sandstorm in dark space, which can effectively obscure the scanning of space radar. A huge Plato fleet removed its special anti-radar camouflage energy and appeared almost unexpectedly.
The left wing of the combined fleet.
"A Plato fleet appeared at ten o'clock in our fleet, with a huge number..." The girl's voice tried her best to stay calm, but there was an inexplicable sense of fear.
"Sure, I fell into a trap!"
When everyone was stunned and didn't know what to do, Lancer Xu, the battlefield observation staff officer, suddenly yelled.
When everyone in the command center turned their attention to the young captain, Plato's "Blue Dragon Knights", who were the first to resist the battlefield, began to pounce directly on the undefended back of the Ninth Fleet and launched super laser missiles at lightning speed.
attack.
"There is a way to heaven but if you don't take it, if there is no door to hell you will throw yourself into it!"
Kalki, who was wearing an indigo sheva robe, spoke in a low voice from the central command seat of the "Lucky Goddess".
Then, the leader simply stood up, walked down a few steps with an elegant and solemn manner, and walked to the large display table in the center of the flagship.
Kalki looked up at the various three-dimensional displays and different data, and couldn't help but compare what he saw with the familiar scenes on the "Varuna" flagship.
This is his first time as a regiment leader to fight on the brand new flagship "Jixiangtiannu" which has never been in battle.
"Attack with all your strength to point X103!"
The regiment commander gave a firm order, and the 2,000 White Tiger fighters that had already rushed to the predetermined position, led by Deacon Oswald, directly launched the most violent attack on the Seventh Fleet Group as the central fleet.
A series of super-light laser missiles or charged ion cannon beams were fired at the Gaia fleet group that had no time to respond. This is the embodiment of the highest mobility of the deformed fighter aircraft in the space war.
Caught off guard, the left wing of the mixed fleet of the 7th and 30th fleets was caught in an explosion of beams that looked like colorful fireworks flying everywhere. The dazzling light was like the scene of a sudden supernova explosion, lighting up the entire space. p>
"Counterattack with all your strength! Quickly release the Mars-II and Rolla-119 mobile cannons! Drive the White Tiger fighter group away quickly!" Lieutenant General Mi Hui's face turned pale. Because he was too nervous, he was almost waving his arms when commanding, as if
I hope I can drive away the enemy instantly.
"I didn't expect that the first small fleet that blocked the attack was a decoy. We fell into the trap! In order to pursue, the forward formation was destroyed. The Ninth Fleet was originally responsible for the flank of the central battle group. We no longer have the right flank to defend, and the Ninth Fleet's
The back is completely exposed!"
As long as Captain Xu concentrates, he will be completely immersed in the tense battle, and he expressed his judgment loudly.