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Fei Yang fleet, like a rose peach blossom in full bloom, suddenly bloomed thousands of strands in the black cosmic void! At this moment, the four attack clusters radiated into dozens of squadrons with different trajectories, advancing at high speed in the starry sky.
Some of them are rampant, and some are curvy. At this moment, the battle group, which was already fighting hand-to-hand and intertwined, became even more chaotic.
Looking out from the porthole of the Jeppen battleship, the front, rear, left, and right are full of Feyan battleships that have been stabbed in the nest like wasps. Coupled with the staggered artillery fire from left to right, the entire airspace was in chaos.
"what happened?"
"The Feuillon fleet has split up."
"Arrogance! They actually adopted strangling tactics."
"Look, that fleet is turning idiot, that's the direction of Colonel Mark's fleet, just go straight in like this, and they will be torn apart by Colonel Mark!"
"Are these guys crazy? Don't they know that their opponent is General Obuen?!"
"Anyway, go all out, now it's our turn to show them some color. These bloody Phaeyans. They'll pay for their stupidity!"
"The left rudder is one thousand and thirty quarters, the main gun is locked, and there is a delay of two secondsFire!"
The entire starry sky became noisy with the tactical changes of the Fei Yang fleet.
In the first stage of the previous battle, the Jepen people, who were hit head-on by the Feiyan people, roared and murderous as if they had been dosed with stimulants.
Stranding tactics have already been carved into their bones. When the opponent's fleet changes its formation in the way they are most familiar with and best at in front of them, to them, it is like a crocodile seeing a lion jumping into the river. Every killing cell in his body is longing for the nourishment of blood.
"I really want to know the name of this Commander Fayon."
The flagship [Supreme Glory], Obuen stood proudly on the silver-white round podium, his voice echoed in the empty command hall.
"However that will be after we defeat them," Obuen looked at the huge Skynet virtual screen, and suddenly laughed, with a single eye shining brightly on his hideous face: "Now, let Let's teach them a lesson first. Let them understand what a serious mistake they made!"
"Yes!" Following O'Brien's laughter, the officers of Jeppen, who stood in awe, let out a roar from their chests and rushed to their posts. Diffuse breathlessly.
"Your Excellency, General," Yamamoto suddenly raised his head, "The enemy's left wing, attacking the squadron code-named 02 suddenly accelerated. The 03 squadron turned and faced my [Lightning Falcon] squadron."
(Because the Feyan Fleet does not have any emblems and logos, and no information about these warships can be found in Jeppen’s intelligence database, the Skynet system automatically numbers each squadron and each warship. 02 is The bandit army [White Tip Shark] fleet, 03 is the bandit army [Siriado] fleet.)
"Observation is very keen." O'Brien's eyes quickly captured the two Feyan squadrons marked as 02 and 03 on the electronic sand table light screen. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Order [Lightning Falcon] to execute the sickle plan, [Black-winged Kite] team, [Black-shouldered Kite] team, [Grey Song Eagle] team to assist, the main team accelerates, and moves covertly to the right wing."
"yes!"
Amidst the sound of promise, O'Brien nodded to Yamamoto: "It is time to issue a combat briefing to our pilots, and they have forty minutes to prepare."
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"Sir, the enemy [Lightning Falcon] patrolling group changed formation and exchanged fire with our [Siriador] squadron." On the lower floor of the command hall, a Feiyan combat staff turned half-turned and raised his hand to the command platform on the second floor.
The officers on the podium looked at the Skynet screen.
As the [White Tip Shark] fleet accelerated away, only the [Siriador] fleet and the Jeppen Squadron led by a cruiser named [Lightning Falcon] were left obliquely behind.
The [Siriador] squadron, consisting of ten destroyers and six cruisers, took the lead in firing fiercely at the oncoming Jeppen [Lightning Falcon] squadron. At the same time, the main guns of the [Lightning Falcon] squadron consisting of sixteen destroyers and eight cruisers also suddenly lit up.
One after another energy cannon lights staggered across the universe, each rushing towards the opponent. In the blink of an eye, they each reached the target airspace, blasting out a series of intense white lights.
&nb?, he predicted it in advance and jumped out. Even when he commanded two squadrons and tried to eat one of his squadrons with the time difference, he was almost surrounded by his four squadrons.
And at that time, I couldn't even see how his four squadrons got rid of the entanglement of his fleet one after another.
It's a pity that everything is over now. What awaits this talented Commander Feuillon is ruthless strangulation. Because, he still doesn't understand that when the giant python captures its prey, it entangles and strangles its prey, which is just a means before the final devouring. The real strangling tactics must be based on laying down the lore!
His own lore was ambushed from the very beginning.
At that time, the opponent's left wing had two squadrons, one rushed too fast, and the other followed too slowly. This creates a wonderful gap. When the [Lightning Falcon] squadron went straight into this gap, in order to prevent the front fleet from being bitten by the tail, he could only speed up the front fleet and use the rear fleet to fight.
In this way, the fleet that rushed too fast was entangled in the left wing battle group by itself, unable to allow him to form a thick enough force in the area near the main formation on the left wing, and the fleet that followed too slowly was forced to follow the [Lightning Falcon] fleet. Fighting against each other prevented him from expanding the defense zone.
In a place not far from the main formation, oppressing him with a squadron is like burying a pawn. This chess piece, when he forced the battle group to continuously shift to the left through the strangulation in the middle, and used the wandering of the main formation to get close enough to the right wing of his main formation, it became a time bomb!
Now, the main battleship formation of one's own is on the opponent's right flank, while the left flank, three destroyer fleets, are moving forward at high speed.
It was an empty area. It's like a team whose opponent's forward is pressed in the penalty area, and can only watch the opponent's defender rushing directly from a distance.
One left and one right, at such a distance, it is already a lore.
The fighter planes that were not released because of the distance were too far away. They have already assembled and are on standby, and the release can be completed within a few minutes.
Now, it's time.
"God said, I give you a body and keep it clean. I give you food and cherish it. I give you light and cleanse your soul from time to time. Be grateful and make others as devout as you"
O'Brien opened the scriptures and began to pray.
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On the command platform, there was a dead silence.
The generals clenched their fists tightly and stared straight at the Skynet screen.
Three thousand kilometers away from the right side of the main formation, the main formation of the Jeppen battleship is about to enter the attack position. Six space carriers are slowly releasing fighter jets. And two thousand kilometers behind them, the cosmic dust permeating the obstacle zone reflected the light of the stars, like a white cloud in the sky.
"What are we waiting for?" Carl's voice trembled.
A signal passed through the void.
"Gentlemen, it's our turn! Have you seen their butts? That's our goal!" A strange cry came from the communication channel.
After a burst of cheers that resounded through the sky, a Feyon space fighter took the lead in shooting out of the white obstacle zone.
The lone fighter plane rolled in the air.
Behind him, countless space fighters, like thousands of lightning piercing through the void, burst out of the clouds
Five thousand words, two chapters combined into one. This chapter was complicated to write before, but after overthrowing and rewriting it, I felt that it was not enough, but I really ran out of time and still owed a thousand words
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