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After more than forty hours of sailing, Fleet 1201 finally entered the Mars Channel.
Although most of the channels in the free channel are not for the passage of aircraft carriers, for the old navigators of the bandit army who have been in the free channel for a long time, it is difficult to lead the Chakna aircraft carrier to the Mars planet from the main channel. It's not a difficult thing.
You must know that the Mars Freeport was originally the main immigrant planet of human society with an A-level waterway and an extremely superior geographical location. It was once a member of the mainstream human society. This place is like a town backed by a mountain, with a wide road in front, and countless small roads in the mountains. From the discovery of this planet to the present, there has been an endless stream of super-large spaceships that have entered the A-class channel through the main channel, and then entered the Mars planet.
After the mineral resources of the Mars planet and its nearby resource planets have been exploited, the residents of this planet who have already lived here rely on its superior location in the center of the Mars free channel and connected to the main channel. It survived and gradually evolved into the current free paradise where a large number of large enterprises engaged in processing trade and coveting the advantages of taxation and transportation here gathered countless pirates, mercenaries, smugglers and adventurers .
"Without your navigator leading the way, if we want to get out of this star field, we have to risk encountering the Suss fleet." Zhang Pengcheng looked out of the porthole and saw the Chakna battleships that had jumped out of the jumping point one after another, and said with emotion He said to the fat man: "It seems that if you offend anyone, you can't offend local snakes."
"Hehe." The fat man smiled foolishly and didn't respond. A pair of hands tapped quickly on the virtual keyboard of the deduction computer. Opposite him, a lieutenant colonel staff officer who was surrounded by dozens of Chakner officers to watch the battle was already pale.
Zhang Pengcheng looked back at the fat man, then at the staff officer who was already sweating, and couldn't help shaking his head.
Since he separated from the bandit army fleet led by Fang Xiang in the de channel, Fatty followed the 1201 fleet alone and went to the Mars galaxy to report to Carolina.
Zhang Pengcheng understood this very well. After all, Le Lei was a member of the Fidelity League. Even though Fatty was actually in control of the bandit army, he was still under the command of the Mars Front Army in name. If Carolina's orders were ignored, it would be easy to put Le Lei's government-in-exile and the two dozen galaxies under the leadership of the Southeastern Alliance Army in Newton and Galileo in an embarrassing situation.
From this point of view, the fat man obviously has a better understanding of the overall situation than his appearance.
The few warships that were still able to move had already left with the bandit army fleet, and the rest of the warships were also dragged by the bandit army to the Yanhu Nebula and hid. Zhang Pengcheng didn't know what method they used, he only knew that the bandit army Hard to change these battleships. Reminiscent of the scene where the bandit army's reconnaissance ship came under the nose of the 1201 fleet to send a directional communication, Zhang Pengcheng had a new understanding of the methods of these gangsters.
However, after several insinuating inquiries, the fat man would have a simple and honest smirk, and there was no way to get anything out of his mouth, which made Zhang Pengcheng's teeth itch with hatred.
The most exasperating thing is that as soon as this guy got on the ship, he got close to the senior officers of the 1201 Fleet. The captains of the ships, the staff officers of the 1201 Fleet Headquarters and the 12th Group Fleet Headquarters, had already become brothers and sisters with this guy within a short time. Next, it's everyone's deduction and confrontation under Fatty's warm invitation
Zhang Pengcheng walked behind the lieutenant colonel's staff officer. On the virtual screen, dozens of warships are fighting fiercely around an asteroid belt. The warships on both sides came and went like flowers, and the world was turned upside down. The data on the deduction program, the real-time battle report, flipped quickly. The lieutenant colonel's staff's hands were about to cramp.
Looking at the gritted teeth of the lieutenant colonel, and then at the glowing eyes of the fat man on the opposite side, Zhang Pengcheng couldn't help smiling wryly. The current record is 69-0. Those who won were all the officers of the Chuckner fleet, and the fat man had never won a game. However, it was the winners of the 1201 Fleet who looked dull and dull!
Judging from Fatty's performance in the previous deduction confrontation, his deduction ability is not strong. At least, it is far from the imagination of the previous Chuckner officers.
In personal deduction, the most dominant thing is the ability to use conditions. Fatty is very average in this regard, in the ever-changing confrontation, he can use more than forty conditions at the same time. At this level, among the staff officers and captains of the 1201 Fleet, thirty or fifty of them can be picked up with just one hand.
Moreover, from the point of view of command techniques, this guy is also a typical rookie. It is almost a mess in tactical connection and implementation of control. The use of local tactics also shows that he has no formal training.nbsp; In Fang Xiang's view, the trick of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is very suitable for this fat man, both externally and internally!
After Fang Xiang told Fatty her thoughts, Fatty gave him a silly laugh.
Fang Xiang, who felt that she was simply helping a tiger, gritted her teeth and quickly drove the fat man out of the office. Until he led the bandit army fleet to leave, Fang Xiang didn't understand why he was deceived by lard, and had such an extraordinary enthusiasm for this guy's improvement in military command skills!
Fingers tapped on the virtual keyboard quickly, and the fat man kept giving various instructions. When thinking of Fang Xiang designing a training plan for herself, the plump buttocks under the thin elastic skirt pressed a round mark on the soft sofa. The fat man felt dry and hot all over. The adrenaline secreted in large quantities during fierce battles is simply the most natural aphrodisiac. This has nothing to do with morality, it is the nature of every man. Even if nothing really happens, it's good to have an eye addiction.
Now, Fang Xiang has left with the bandit army fleet, and the fat man can't even get over his eye addiction. The only thing he can do is to follow the study plan formulated by Fang Xiang, and use the group of Chakner masters in front of him as his training partners.
He carried out Fang Xiang's plan meticulously, with concentration and persistence. In every deduction and confrontation, he put all his attention on learning the opponent's command skills. The control of tactics, the connection between tactics, the distribution of firepower and the use of formation changes, these things made him fascinated. Sixty-nine confrontations means sixty-nine improvements.
On the virtual screen, battleships are being strangled, and the dense data in the data column and the continuous battle report hit the fat man's vision without stopping for a moment. Fatty's commanding skills have become more and more proficient unconsciously.
On the other side of the deduction computer that blocked the line of sight, dozens of Chakner officers were silent. When the confrontation finally ended with Fatty's victory, suddenly, the gigantic hull of the aircraft carrier [Hao Miao] trembled slightly.
An electronic notification sound came, and the fat man raised his head, only to see hundreds of Chakner warships floating beside the aircraft carrier outside the porthole.
1202, 1203 fleet. The Mars galaxy has arrived!
"Fatty!"
Um? The fat man turned his head, only to see Zhang Pengcheng's head poking out from behind the deduction computer: "Fuck you!"
For the problem of not asking for leave when there is no update, I sincerely say sorry
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