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1177 Cross-border passage, export battle (8)

This is a crazy operation that only the Black Holy See can execute.

After all, this is equivalent to asking all soldiers to carry out suicide attacks. If it were other civilizations, they would all mutiny directly.

That is to say, for a civilization like the Black Holy See with absolute faith, soldiers are not afraid of death at all for their faith, so they can achieve this step.

After hearing Velos's plan, all the purple bishops became excited.

Maybe this can really turn defeat into victory.

"What are you doing in a daze? If you understand what to do, why don't you go and give instructions immediately!"

"Yes, Archbishop!"

At this moment, Velos's eyes were shining brightly.

He thought about this for a full three hours before he finally came up with a strategy to defeat the enemy and he was very confident.

However, he forgot one very important thing.

If it were just a fleet operation, there would be no problem with his plan, and it would be difficult for Lin Fan to come up with a countermeasure.

But, does the Federation really only have a fleet?

Wake up, there are two thousand people over there...

The last is the second level of powerhouse!

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In the cross-border passage, in the flagship of the alliance army.

"Marshal, there is a sudden change in the defense line of the Black Holy See!"

"Well, I saw it. Are they... planning to give up their defense and then rush in?"

Pinching his chin with his right hand, Lin Fan speculated in his mind about the purpose of the other person's behavior at this moment.

"So that's it. Do you want to use this method to reverse the situation? I have to say that the other party's commander does have some ideas!"

"But, he still thinks too much!"

In just a few seconds, Lin Fan understood Velos's intention.

Lin Fan's powerful brain development allowed Lin Fan to conduct countless simulations in his mind instantly, and the result of the simulation was...

No matter how the opponent moves after charging over, it is impossible to reverse the situation of the battle!

"Inform the frontline fleet that since the other party wants to rush over, let them come over and don't rush to explode!"

"After all, this is a hemispherical defense line. As long as the number remains unchanged, the closer the distance, the denser the opponent's fleet is!"

"When the contact time is less than five minutes, all the guardians of civilization will attack with all their strength, and I will defeat the opponent in one breath!"

Originally, everyone was not close to each other, so even if a second- or third-level powerhouse attacked, the damage caused by one strike would be limited.

After all, the Black Holy See's defense line is still quite large.

However, it would be different if they rushed up.

As long as the distance is close enough and the fleet is dense enough, the second and third level experts can also strike with one blow, causing casualties that are definitely ten times or even more than the original.

Want to rush forward and hit?

It cannot exist!

You know, the Black Holy See is not like the Federation. It also has a ninth-generation black cavity engine. It only takes more than ten seconds to cross the distance between the two sides.

If they wanted to rush up, it would probably take at least half an hour.

In the first twenty minutes, I deliberately let them charge, and when the distance was close enough and the battleships were all gathered together...

It's time to decide the outcome of this stop.

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According to Velos's order, an entire ten legions and tens of billions of warships began to advance.

After them, nearly sixty legions with prepared troops also pressed forward.

Velos is ready to decide the outcome in one fell swoop.

"Archbishop Velos, there are still fifteen minutes of contact, and the casualties are currently within control!"

"Ten minutes left to contact!"

"In the last five minutes, the Crusaders' casualties were still within control!"

"If this continues, there will be no problem. We succeeded!"

Although the battle has not yet been completed and the fleets have not actually made contact, there are still five minutes left.

In the hall of the Third Mobile Holy See, all the purple-clothed bishops cheered, as if the protection war had been won.

However, Willows, who was in the command line, frowned deeply.

Something is wrong, this is definitely wrong!

It stands to reason that as the distance approaches, the distance between battleships will also shorten, and the entire fleet array will become more and more dense.

In this case, fleet damage will definitely increase significantly.

But what about the current situation?

In the past half an hour, the battle damage has not increased, but has actually decreased?

No matter how you look at it, there is something wrong with this, right?

Damn it, I forgot the most important thing!

"Quick, give the order immediately. Except for the ten legions at the front, all the reserve forces will retreat immediately!"

What?

The purple-clothed bishops who were cheering were instantly confused?

The battle was about to succeed, but what did Archbishop Velos do?

Will all reserve troops be withdrawn?

I’m afraid the ten legions at the front alone aren’t enough, right?

Isn’t this self-defeating martial arts?

The next moment...

A total of two thousand powerful attacks were fired from the entrance of the passage in all directions.

The Black Holy See Crusaders, who were so dense that they were almost piled up, had two thousand holes punched out.

If it is still the same defense line as before, although such an attack is very strong, the number of warships that can be destroyed each time will never exceed 100 million.

But at this moment, the same attack has definitely caused more than 10 billion casualties.

It is true that the Black Holy See's fleet is too dense at the moment.

And this is the important thing that Velos just realized that he had forgotten.

There are a total of two thousand black-cavity life forms in the Federation, and most of them are the same as him, second-level powerhouses...

"What are you still doing? Let the fleet behind you quickly retreat and disperse, and return to the original defense line!"

"Yes, Archbishop!"

Looking at a group of purple-clothed bishops who were completely stunned, Velos shouted directly.

However, even if you retreat now, it is already too late!

Why did Lin Fan wait for them to advance, only five minutes before making contact before taking action?

The purpose is to give them no time to evacuate.

It took you nearly half an hour to reach this distance, and it will also take the same amount of time if you want to retreat to your original position.

And with this time, coupled with such a close distance and such a dense concentration of warships.

It's enough to knock you out!

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Three minutes later.

"Archbishop Velos, our casualties have exceeded ten legions!"

Ten minutes later.

"Archbishop, the losses have reached twenty legions, and the opponent is still frantically harvesting ours. Even after they left the channel, they chased behind our fleet and slaughtered them!"

Half an hour later.

The Black Holy See's army finally fled to the original defense line.

Because the place is larger, the fleet can be spread out a lot, so the losses will not be as big as before.

But what's the use?

Half an hour ago, the Third Holy See had sixty-nine legions of troops.

But now?

There are only 27 legions left.

More than half of the number was destroyed in the battle just now.

And the most important thing is that the other party is still chasing and killing, and the entire army of the Third Holy See...

All collapsed!


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