Lancer was in the command room of the main ship, staring intently at the battle situation on the ion stereoscopic display screen.
This time, the main ship command room was not as crowded with senior officers as in the last "Darjeeling Plan". There were only the highest commander group headed by Admiral Dlamini, and the Chief of Fleet General Staff led by Vice Admiral Sanjoin to whom he was affiliated.
As a group, a large number of young officers are responsible for coordinating the commanders of each warship. He is responsible for releasing the space observation ball, observing the battlefield at the same time, and writing a summary report after the war.
Messier's fighter jet group and Plato's fleet began a fierce exchange of fire.
The Platos released a dense swarm of large drones, and poured fierce artillery towards the fighter group led by Admiral Schwartz. Artillery lines of different spectral colors flashed across the dark sky, and many fighter planes were
Shattered like an exploding bee.
"Disperse the surrounding defense!" Admiral Schwartz ordered decisively in the communication.
The assault fleet of the Seventh Fleet led by Major General Potaporn arrived in time, and the heavy space battleship began to use large-caliber laser cannons to bombard the Plato fleet frantically.
Soon, the two frigates of the Platons were hit hard. Before the whole ship exploded, many small life-saving ships flew away and escaped. Many of them were shot down by Gaia fighter jets and turned into cosmic dust.
But in the melee, several Gaia fighters were hit by our own intensive artillery fire.
Soon the Plato fleet escaped, and the Messier Fortress fighter group, which suffered huge losses, also returned immediately.
"The M45 pipeline area has been cleared and can be passed through. We still have 8.5 hours until we leave Messier Base." Lanser Hui, a battlefield observer, reported.
The young people felt very worried watching all this.
The artillery fire in the universe was silent, and the shape of the explosion looked quite weird in the vacuum, but the loss of life was real. The cruel battle scenes made him insist that staying away from the front line was the only way out. He only hoped that after the General Staff was rebuilt, he could quickly
Go back to work at No. 15.
The newly configured battlefield observer this time was very high-definition and provided various three-dimensional angles, sending back images tens of millions of kilometers away - countless steel fragments mixed with many floating corpses, stumps; and even horrific-looking human heads...
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Lancer felt nauseated in his stomach, and undigested food was tumbling in his stomach.
When having lunch in the luxurious and comfortable officers' mess, he ordered a well-done steak. Unexpectedly, the busy chef asked the waiter to bring him a medium- or six-dark steak, which made him very embarrassed. p>
After finally being promoted to second lieutenant, he was just qualified to dine in the luxurious and comfortable officers' dining room on the flagship. He was shy by nature and was too embarrassed to be replaced, so he could only bite the bullet and eat it, cutting it with a knife, and the dark red blood flowed in it.
On the dinner plate.
A wave of nausea came over him, "vomit..." He vomited all his lunch on the floor of the command room, a puddle of brown sticky substance exuding a sour and unpleasant odor.
Everyone suddenly turned to look at him, as if they were looking at a rare living treasure.
"Fuck!" Lieutenant Patrick, the operational staff officer sitting nearby, blurted out as he looked at the vomit at his feet.
General Dlamini, who was still drinking whiskey and smoking a cigar, burst into laughter. This scene was so funny and incredible.
"Boy, what's your name?"
"My name is Lancer Xu." Lancer wished he had a hole in the ground to crawl into.
The cleaning robot came quickly and quickly swept away all the dirt. The air freshener was also sprayed in a rotating direction, but there was no way to eliminate the shame in his heart.
In this way, Gaia's Seventh Fleet opened an opening at the weakest link in the encirclement, and could go at full speed to reinforce the Messier Fortress, which was about to run out of ammunition and food.
However, the space magnetic field of the M45 asteroid belt is very complex. The huge Seventh Fleet can only be reorganized into a long and narrow state to pass. When the young officers of the General Staff were busy reorganizing the fleet to pass, the senior generals were already celebrating and passing on the good news.
Send it back to the coalition government as soon as possible.
In addition to the combat-organized ships, the Seventh Fleet also escorts a huge transport fleet, which is crucial to Messier's supply. Once the Seventh Fleet arrives at Messier, the entire fleet will be alive.
Kalki opened his blue eyes, and his dark brown filamentous irises shrank.
He was in the state of conscious control of the transformed fighter plane. Before he started fighting, everything around him seemed like the universe. He stood in it, as if looking at the chaotic creation gods.
The operation interface can automatically appear at any position of his hands and body, without having to have a fixed operating position like the manual operation state. After the brain-machine is connected, his body becomes the most powerful fighter plane.<
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After Emperor Plato made a strange and outrageous statement, Ila generously allowed him to take charge of this battle with the authority of the Grand Commander, instead of accompanying the army personally, and went to manage the logistics affairs of the Knights first.
After contacting the "Hatusa" fleet headquarters through encrypted communication, he found that fleet commander Mursili was a wise man who could agree with and cooperate with his strategy.
He knew that this was the last time he would exercise his duties as Grand Master of the Knights, a farewell battle to his old fighting life.
"If you want to take it, you must first give it to it." He murmured to himself in Chinese.
In order to win, he is willing to let the enemy taste the sweetness at the beginning.
Lancer walked out of the headquarters in a hurry, and Lieutenant General Sanjoin thoughtfully asked him to go back to rest and write a report. It was so embarrassing!
He is not suitable for going to the front line at all. Just thinking about thousands of corpses floating in space is disgusting.
When he walked to the transparent observation wall and looked at the vast universe, he asked himself, in the infinite space and time, why do strangers kill each other?
Suddenly, the entire ship's piercing combat siren sounded, "Attention all personnel! The entire ship has entered combat mode!" A smart female voice echoed throughout the ship.
Lancer was shocked. He looked carefully at the starry sky outside. It seemed that there were very faint light spots in the distance - an unpleasant premonition flashed through his mind:
The White Tiger Knights are here!
He hurriedly ran to the main ship's command room and returned to his observer position as soon as possible.
"A fierce attack!" Captain Kalki ordered the first batch of space knights to attack, "Concentrate on destroying the main flagship battle group!"
He piloted a transforming fighter plane and led the knights to pounce on the enemy like lightning and thunder. The Knights' fleet also released a large number of large drones to assist in the attack, and a dense burst of laser missiles was launched towards Gaia's Seventh Fleet.
Why didn't he think of that!
Lieutenant General Sanjoyin was too rigid and thought that the White Tiger Knights would be responsible for the final attack on Messier Base, but Kalki's real purpose was to destroy the entire Seventh Fleet that came to rescue!
Why didn't he expect this - through the Darjeeling Plan, he thought he knew Kalki well, and his tactical thinking was sometimes as flexible as an Oriental. This was a classic "encirclement point for reinforcements", and the elimination of effective forces was the top priority.<
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The piercing siren echoed in the "Kunpeng" cabin, and they were caught off guard. Almost everyone was frightened.
The Seventh Fleet had just completed the long and narrow formation crossing the asteroid belt. Unexpectedly, the White Tiger Knights' fighter group had been ambushing behind a larger asteroid not far away, using a special protective shield to avoid the Gaia fleet.
Space radar.
Floating hidden ambush?! Lancer's mind was like lightning: Isn't this a replica of the dirty trick he set up for Kalki in the "Pirate Corridor"?
The supreme commander of the White Tiger Knights this time must be Kalki! He actually stole his teacher and appropriated his brainpower!
This cunning guy!
"We were suddenly attacked by the White Tiger Knights!"
There were screams of panic in the headquarters.
A frigate had not yet made any response and had been severely damaged at the first opportunity. The captain of the frigate desperately shouted on the communication screen: "Request to retreat!" and disappeared immediately.
In the holographic battlefield live broadcast in the center of the command center, everyone in the "Kunpeng" command watched nervously as the entire frigate was destroyed.
"The ammunition area of the frigate Jk-4890 was hit and exploded. Not a single lifeboat had time to escape, and everyone was killed..." the red-haired Patrick said softly.
Everyone's faces were filled with panic, even General Dlamini, who had always been very nervous, was no longer calm.
"The grand commander is going to attack the main ship!" Second Lieutenant Lancer Xu, who had just returned to his observer position, made a loud judgment.
Chief of Staff Lieutenant General Sanjoin also looked at the huge three-dimensional battlefield in the center.
Another frigate on the right wing was severely damaged. The speed was so fast that it would be difficult for the general commander to make a reasonable tactical response when being stunned.
"Quickly send rangers and drones to stop it!" Lancer Xu shouted, "Our entire ship will turn around with full left rudder!"
All eyes are focused on this marginal observer.
"This time the supreme commander of the White Tiger Knights must be Kalki! This is the most elite fleet of the Knights led by the grand leader!"
Lieutenant Xu expressed his judgment regardless of the astonishment of the people around him. Once he got into the mood, he would talk endlessly.
"I have carefully studied his style. The commander of the regiment always goes straight in, concentrates the maximum firepower in the shortest time, and concentrates almost all the power to subdue the main target, so that the time spent on each battlefield is often only that of other commanders.
Half the time, but the energy consumption is extremely high, and the energy consumption of ammunition is three or four times the normal value. No fleet can withstand such a fierce attack!"
Second Lieutenant Xu carefully mobilized the sailing formation of the Seventh Fleet through the M45 "pipeline".
"Our fleet formation is very large. The reason why he ambushed here is to wait for the Seventh Fleet to change its cruise formation. The number of frigates on both wings will be reduced, which will lengthen the length of the entire fleet. This way, he can cut directly to the midbelly and quickly attack the main ship of the fleet.
Formation."
"That is to say...he had long expected that this would be the breakthrough point for the Seventh Fleet to enter the besieged Messier, which means..."
When Lancer's brain enters a brainstorming state, he often has strange premonitions.
"Captain White Tiger wants to destroy the entire Seventh Fleet!"
Cold sweat broke out on Lieutenant General Sanjoin's serious face.
"The plan we made was too traditional... it was careless, and we fell into the trap!" the chief of general staff said reluctantly.
Everyone in the command room turned pale, and almost everyone realized that their fleet had fallen into a trap.
"Why didn't I think of that?! It's also perfect strategically. This is the most classic 'surrounding a point for reinforcements'!" the young observer continued to talk.
"Strategically, Messier has been besieged for a long time and has consumed most of his strike power, but there is only one dead crab! The real threat is our Seventh Fleet! Only we have full battlefield strike power! Kalki deliberately let
We won the first battle and lured Messier's fighter planes to break out, consuming the last of their air mobility. After that, Messier only had various cannons, and they were energy-depleted cannons with no power at all. The White Tiger Knights rushed to help.
After the destruction of the Seventh Fleet, Hattusa attacked Messier like a turtle in a urn, not to mention the 'Achaemenid's' secondary fleet will soon arrive for reinforcements..."
"Damn! This strategic plan is so smart!" He sighed loudly, "If our Seventh Fleet succeeds in reinforcing Messier, even if Plato's follow-up fleet arrives, we will still return to the base to siege Messier Base.
The solid position design and countless laser cannons can continue to withstand it, even for a month. Then our fleet of thirty full strength will arrive for reinforcements, and it will be hard to say who will win."
"At this time, Messier will become a tomb of countless fleets from both sides rushing to rescue..." Vice Admiral Sanjoin's mind was flooded with images of countless battleship explosions and bloody battles, "Just like the Keto General Base 11 years ago, a
Another huge fleet was launched, and countless lives and battleships were turned into cosmic dust."
Everyone looked solemn, even General Dlamini, the supreme commander who was usually the most relaxed and bohemian, was silent.
"The reputation of Plato's number one general of Chalki is not in vain. He can always calculate the most efficient tactics with the lowest casualties for his own side. We met him..."
Lancer's voice trembled, how could he always meet this wise and brave general of the world?
"Formidable enemies must not disrupt their position at the moment!" Vice Admiral Sanjoin said clearly, "Our Seventh Fleet is not that easy to defeat!"
"Second Lieutenant Xu! Come here quickly!" Lieutenant General Sanjoin summoned this young mid-level officer to the core decision-making staff.
Lancer Xu stood up, stood still for a second, and then quickly walked over.
The scene of the space war was extremely magnificent, but the situation was extremely unfavorable to the Gaians. Dozens of Gaia frigates were firing at full strength, but they were hit one after another by the super-light laser missiles of the transforming fighter jets and exploded one after another.
The evacuated escape ships were also blasted mercilessly by deformed fighter planes and drones. There were explosions of light everywhere, flashing like fireworks in the darkness.
"We suffered heavy losses and lost blood too quickly..." Patrick seemed to be frightened when he saw the battle loss ratio data displayed.
Lancer on the side saw his expression and suddenly recalled the panic that Brigadier General Bernini felt when he was chased by Captain Kalki...
"Patrick, be brave! Kalki is not invincible, he is mortal like us!"
Lancer clenched his fists tightly and showed a firm gaze.