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In the vast space, beams of energy cannons criss-cross. In the shining white light, giant steel ships are rapidly shuttling, turning, firing, and evading. The red or blue energy shield makes the warship moving at high speed look like colorful fireflies flying in the night sky.
The twelve battleships of the Chakna 1201 Fleet have been divided into two clusters, rushing forward and counterclockwise at high speed. Three thousand kilometers ahead of them obliquely, the main formation formed by the fifteen battleships of the Suss Fleet was slowly retreating. More than 20 huge main warships on both sides fired a volley of main guns at each other during this advance and retreat, which seemed violent.
The Suss battleship [Kadov] glides soundlessly in the void. The huge hull like a cigar, under the light of the stars, has different brightness and darkness.
From a human point of view, this [Typhoon]-class II battleship is indeed a giant in space. It is bulky, its lines are rigid and cold, and its face is hideous. The iron-gray external armor is like large iron blocks that are neatly cut and wrapped around the hull. There are countless symmetrical cabins, and the square rotating turret protrudes from various parts of the hull.
On the front outer deck, the rectangular bridge with sharp edges and corners is surrounded by thick energy shield generators on both sides. Above, there are radar, external sight and other instruments and a secondary gun with a core length of 30 meters. . Behind the six rows of brightly lit portholes, two huge propellers extend to the left and right of the stern. The eight jets glowing with blue light dragged the streamer of blue ions like the tail of a comet.
The entire battleship looks like a warrior covered in cold armor in ancient times, full of aggressiveness. It is full of the heaviness of modern industry and the cold cruelty of the doomsday world.
Now, the warship is slowly shifting its bow to the right under the push of the front group on the port side and the rear two groups on the starboard side.
Following the white light of the main gun on the bow and the three secondary guns distributed in a triangle, the light clusters of one large, three small and four energy guns burst out suddenly. The light group dragged a long and straight light tail, across the void, rubbed against the tail of a Chakna battleship, and cast it farther into the depths of the universe.
"The bow of the ship is deflected to the left for 200 ticks, and the main gun is recharged!"
"Enemy computer tracking, ballistic calculation"
Following the warning that the attack was invalid on the skynet flashing rapidly, the battleship control room, which was concentrating and holding its breath, suddenly became noisy again.
"The enemy ship has escaped from the fifteen-degree attack zone."
"Maintain the speed, the bow of the ship deflects for 500 ticks, and the No. 3 steering thruster starts"
"The enemy ship has entered the attack zone! The main gun has been fully charged, the fire control radar has identified it, the target has been locked, and the review of the firing elements has been completed, 5, 4"
"Stop shooting! Stop shooting! Damn it! The cruiser [Taksis] is ahead of us."
"Captain, Taksis, is being besieged by two Chakna cruisers! The Solamnia next to her is also entangled by two Chakna destroyers! They are sending us a distress signal! "
"Advance in a curve, go to the side, and attack the Chakna cruiser with the red bow."
"yes!"
"Captain, the Chuckner cruiser is circling us."
"These damn Chakna people. Let the Taksis cooperate with us, how can they stay in the middle and block us?!"
"Run away, Captain, the two destroyers that besieged the [Solania] ran away. These damn Chaknas ran really fast. It happened several times! [Solania] The ship is slightly injured and is turning to support the [Taksis].¡±
"Great, send a signal to the [Solania], let them block these two Chakner cruisers, and cooperate with us to kill them! Don't let these two Chakna cruisers slip away!"
"¡¾Solania¡¿reply, understand!"
"The right rudder is 1200 ticks, hurry up and fight, the distance from the main formation has widened, we have to go back!"
"Captain, six hundred kilometers to port, a Chakna cruiser is rushing towards us!"
"What?! Where did he come from? The port turret is fully open, hit me. Left rudder 1200 ticks, maneuver in a serpentine manner."
"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the entire battleship [Cadoff] was shaking. The damage control system alarm on the Skynet console sounded shrilly, and the red lights representing system damage kept flashing. The lights, flickering, flickering.
"We were hit, and the energy rain shield dropped forty-six percent."
"Turn around, turn around, hit me!"
"Captain, that Chuckner cruiser is gone. Fuck it, again?Route selection, speed, and precision beyond imagination. They never love to fight, and always flee quickly after a round of shelling. Naturally, someone would cover them or launch a second round of attacks.
They have changed their previous tactical style of opening and closing, and they are as cunning as small fish by the pool. Every time when your hand reaches over and your five fingers are about to close, they have already swung their tails and jumped out. the palm of your hand.
"This is by no means Zhang Pengcheng's directing!" Brunridge's fingers gripping the railing were blue from the force, and although his eyes were looking at the huge control room below the stage, his eyes were not focused. A dangerous premonition arose in his mind: "There must be another person directing, and this person's commanding skills are still higher than Zhang Pengcheng's! It must be!"
"Who could it be?" Yota Maeda stared blankly at the screen of the center console, already dripping with sweat. This style of play, let alone seen it, he never even thought about it!
Judging from several local battles, the coordinated attack between the opponent's battleship clusters is all a coincidence, and it is the result of the coordination of each cluster itself, even idiots will not believe it! The opponent's commander is not only extremely skilled in commanding skills, but also extremely meticulous in tactical implementation control and tactical connection, which can be said to be watertight! In terms of overall command, there is even a kind of orderly and fierce constriction with a fatal knife out of the scabbard!
It's nothing more than commanding a local battle, but the opponent can control more than a dozen battleship groups at the same time, and carry out cross-coordination operations! How powerful is the deduction ability, how much experience is needed for this skill, and how much information can be processed at the same time? !
Maeda Yota didn't know that this was the result of the cooperation of two people. In his mind, there was only one thought flashing repeatedly: "I am facing a generation of famous generals?!"
Can only be a generation of famous generals! Ordinary commanders, even if there are a hundred young commanders at the genius level, can't command such an effect! In terms of combat command, one plus one is by no means equal to two, and even less than two because of disagreements in thinking and opinions!
"General!" In the communication channel, the voice of the combat coordinator sounded: "My number one, the fourth fighter group, has approached the left wing cluster of the enemy battleship, and the second and third teams have approached the right wing cluster of the enemy battleship, and the attack coordination has been completed. , Prepare to launch an attack!"
"Did you find that the enemy battleship group is escorted by fighter planes?" Maeda Yota asked.
"No!"
"General, the enemy's six fighter jet battalions appeared in the airspace A16 less than 2,000 kilometers away from the center of the battlefield, and are turning to enter the G12 channel. They should be preparing to go to the center battlefield!"
"Launch an attack and hold down their battleship cluster first!" Maeda Yota ordered.
"Wait!" Brunridge suddenly raised his head, stopped Maeda Yota's order, and said loudly: "Order the fighter squadron, turn around immediately. Release all the fighters on the mothership, and order the battleship main array to give up the fire suppression on the opponent's battleship , turn all around immediately, and spread out in a circle in the airspace of S21! Prepare to meet the enemy!"
"Meet the enemy?" Maeda Yota looked at Brunridge in shock.
But seeing Brunridge's face turning green and pale, he explained to him: "This is a double-sided tactic. Except for the roundabout pick-and-roll, they"
Having said that, Brunridge is already gnashing his teeth, with a fierce look in his eyes: " still want to eat our aircraft carrier!"
"Eat our aircraft carrier?" Maeda Yota quickly switched the battlefield situation map, turned the three-dimensional interstellar map over and over again, and finally pointed to the map just marked with some hesitation, showing that he had entered the g12 channel and moved to the center of the battlefield. Chakna fighter group, asked: "You mean, you mean them"
"Yes!" Brunridge said decisively: "Start with the pick-and-roll tactics, use the strangle tactics of the cruiser and destroyer groups to hold back the main force of our battleships, and use the detours of the battleship groups to attract our fighters. Then use our aircraft carrier , the distance between the battleship main formation and other battleship clusters, and six squadrons of fighter planes conduct penetrating raids! Hey! Awesome!"
Listening to Brunridge's analysis, Maeda Yota carefully looked at the three-dimensional situation map, and his face changed when he watched it. He couldn't help taking a breath, and said anxiously: "Sir, then we ?¡¡±
"As long as our fighter squadron doesn't launch an attack, it's too late!" Brunridge walked quickly to his command seat and sat down, pinching his knuckles with his thumbs and making a clear voice: "No matter who the opponent is, since the I see through it, and he is ready to pay the price!"
The 4,000 words in this chapter can be regarded as 1,000 words out of the 3,000 words that were missing during the day. Tomorrow, I will take my wife and children to see my old mother. It is estimated that I will not be able to update during the day, and I owe 3,000 words, a total of 4,000 words. If it goes well, make it up. If it doesn't go wellyou have to owe it first, and it's useless if you bite me
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