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Chapter 792 Attack (Double Ninth Update)

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    "You said, will the bandit fleet come today?"

    In the endless universe, a gray-white planet is quietly suspended.  A Seuss C-class patrol fleet slowly gliding out from the shadow of the planet.  Five battleships, ten cruisers and twenty destroyers formed a long snake.

    A corporal of the Seuss Navy and Air Force looked at the virtual screen of the farsighted device, drinking hot coffee while casually chatting with another observer beside him.

    "They just went back the day before yesterday, and it will take at least a week for repairs, right?" The companion was playing a handheld game console boredly.  The game console is suspended in mid-air on the virtual screen, and a flying car is speeding on the track, constantly hitting other racing cars beside it.

    "I think it's a bit uncertain." The corporal put down his coffee cup and continued to observe the movement on the farsighted device.  His eyes followed the rapidly shrinking circular halos one by one.

    The halo, like a missile tracking and locking device, is the key scanning part.  A qualified observer must habitually exceed three hundred locked and enlarged images per minute.

    "Damn!" The companion lost the game, angrily dropped the game console and poured a cup of coffee, while drinking, raised his eyelids to look at the screen: "Even if they come, so what, with the Desiq Fifth Fleet guarding, they  You can't even touch General Sheldon! Besides, with so many warships, what else can they do except harass them?"

    "What can you do?" The corporal snorted coldly, and squinted at his companions: "These few times people have entered Bermuda, it's like visiting the back garden. Do your own calculations, which time did our fleet win favor?"

    He snatched the coffee pot angrily, "Last time, the B-class fleet of the Jeppen people was suppressed in the Ulysses Nebula before it even had time to fart, and it was wiped out. Our First Expeditionary Force fleet,  How many warships were lost?"

    Seeing the corporal's worried expression, his companion snorted and said frivolously, "What are you afraid of? General Sheldon has already ordered us to just monitor. When we meet bandit fleets, don't entangle them. What should we do?"  Run and run. Except for the first few times when we suffered a loss, which one of the next times didn't our fleet evacuate the base just after they passed the jump point?"

    He sat on the chair: "You are worrying unnecessarily. I don't think the days of being ordered to retreat are so good."

    While talking, he turned on the game console, raised his legs, and said to himself, "Look at them coming, let's go. Apart from venting their anger at the airport, don't they dare to land?

    With just their strength, Admiral Sheldon can destroy them once they get caught in a land battle.  Just wait, in a few days, the Newton galaxy will be captured, and if they don't come, General Sheldon will go find them!  "

    The corporal seemed persuaded by his companion's optimistic analysis, glanced at the screen, and reached for the coffee pot.

    Suddenly, his hand froze in mid-air.

    The screen in front of me was distorting, and the rapidly shrinking halo turned into an oval shape, forming strange ripples on the screen as if in slow motion.

    "Electronic interference!" The corporal yelled, and turned his head at the same time as his startled companion, and looked at one of the densely packed instruments behind him.

    On the screen of the instrument, a line like a steep mountain rises up from the ground and rises abruptly.  In an instant, it was sealed to the fourth block on the cordon!

    The companion yelled in horror: "Level ten!"

    The two reached out almost at the same time, pulled down the red alarm gate, the corporal kicked his feet, the seat slid to the Skynet console on the other side, and frantically opened the large far-sighted device located on the top of the battleship bridge  .

    A piercing siren sounded throughout the battleship.

    After thirty seconds of almost tormented waiting, the screen of the large hyperopia finally lit up.  On the screen, the lock detection aura slowly and with great difficulty shrunk down with a pause in the strong interference.  On the zoomed-in screen that was also zoomed in at an extremely slow speed, one after another of the bandit warships revealed their majestic bows in the void!

    One ship, two ships The halo of the detection lock is densely packed on the screen, like a rainstorm hitting a pond.

    The alarm light above the automatic door, flashing red, rotated in the small room.  The corporal and his companions stared at the screen of the farsighted device dumbfounded, their faces pale.

    At this moment, the fleet is desperately turning around.  Even if they were on the upper deck of the bridge, they could clearly hear the roar of the engines in the battleship's power cabin.  The violent vibration caused the coffee in the coffee pot to slosh continuously.

    As an observer, heThe fleet of Rodbia star didn't realize that something was wrong until the bandit army fleet approached.

    It's too late to run.

    Now, Suss' Southeast Expeditionary Fleet and Jeppen's three A-class fleets have been besieged by the enemy.  In the fierce battle, struggling to support, waiting for reinforcements.

    "Pick me up to the Fifth Fleet Command of Desik Group!" Bondarev picked up the phone and put it to his ear.

    After finishing speaking, he raised his head, looked at the numb faces of Brody and Mikhailovich, slowly propped his arms on the desk, leaned forward, and said solemnly: "Get lost!"

    Brody turned with a livid face and strode towards the door.  Mikhailovich, with a dull old face and dizzy eyes, was taken aback for a moment before turning around and following Brody.

    "Fatty, it's time to come back!" No one noticed that there was a hint of cunning and excitement in the old guy's cloudy eyes.

    At this moment, he is so young!

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