Chapter 290: Nothing
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Counterfeit Hero
- 72 Bian
- 1657 characters
- 2021-03-02 09:08:30
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The taupe Buick Blue planet floats quietly in the universe. At an imperceptible speed, around the one pulling it, giving it light and heat, it is also named the sun by humans but has a B-7-2 number of stars, slowly turning. For human beings, this profoundly represents the rotation of time, which has been going on since ancient times, and will continue. Until one day of destruction.
Compared to the universe, the ancient vicissitudes of Buick Blue are like a dust, small and unremarkable. For Buick Blue, the human fleet less than 30,000 kilometers away is even more pitiful. If Buick Blue had life, it would be like an elephant, and it would be ridiculous to fight two groups of ants.
Humans are not ants. Human wars can actually destroy any planet like Buick Blue thousands of years ago. I don't know if this kind of technology is a kind of progress or a kind of sorrow. At this moment, in the dark and vast universe, technology has once again created a dazzling battle composed of thousands of warships.
The Desik Fleet, which carried out the jump with an unreasonable attitude and used the inertial speed to launch the assault, has slammed into the front of the Southeast Expeditionary Fleet. This was a long-planned raid. Desik Fleet Commander Hall, in the most direct way, struck the defense and fire advantages of Feiyan and Ryan battleships at an infinitely close distance.
Swarming high-speed cruisers, destroyers, and space fighters, instead of powerful battleships, became the protagonists of the first wave of confrontation. These relatively thin space assassins are flying, staggering and fighting at unimaginable speeds.
Countless energy artillery and missiles are arbitrarily shuttle and hit. Every warship on both sides, every energy cannon on and off the body, was desperately spitting the light beam of death. Fighters flew and strangled each other in the battleship group. The red or blue energy hood flashes, and when passing through the battleship at high speed, a fast passing light and shadow is projected on the dark and heavy armor of the battleship.
The battle becomes more and more intense as the distance shortens.
One flower, another flower. Large or small explosions are like fireworks, blooming in the dark night sky background. The epiphany is fleeting. The densely packed battleships are staggered together, and the energy and fire flow smoothly. The narrow strangulation space has caused many warships to collide, fragment and explode. There are also some warships. After being exploded, the battleship rolled down and cut into two sections. No matter the people inside the ship or things, they were thrown into the void, like splashing blood.
Moth-like fighters evade with their own agility in this extremely chaotic battlefield. There are also many fighters that have no time to change direction, as if they have plunged into flames, hitting the warship with the gleam of the energy cover, turning into a small spark.
This is a silent and tragic picture. In the vacuum of the universe, neither the explosion nor the tragic call sign can be heard. In this silent world, human beings smear the desolate universe with the most cruel and gorgeous killings. Like God, a string of electro-optical firecrackers without sound was lit here.
"The left wing of the First Fleet is completed and enters the pre-attack area."
"The right wing of the Fourth Fleet has completed its turn and entered the pre-attack zone."
"The anti-interference ability of the system has risen to 60%."
"The Desik fleet is divided and intends to attack my transport fleet."
In the central command room of the expeditionary army flagship Poseidon, commanders, communications, electronics, fire control, damage control, landing and other system coordinators reported one after another.
Relying on accurate and quick response, the Expeditionary Fleet withstood the chaos in the early stage of the battle. Since then, in the tug-of-war battle of nearly two hours, this joint fleet of Feiyang and Ryan has fully exerted their combat abilities created by their military literacy and warship technology as super military powermen. With a strong block, the Desik Fleet's advance was blocked.
While the Second, Third, and New Fifth Fleets of the Expeditionary Force fought battles on the central battlefield, the First and Fourth Fleet of the Expeditionary Force successfully accelerated their escape from the enemy, completing the Desik Fleet on the left The strategic wing of the two wings.
The battle situation becomes subtle. The Desik fleet did not seem to realize their disadvantages, and still strangled the middle of the expeditionary force frantically. Their rapid advancement has not stopped since the beginning of the battle. Two of the three fleets have been fully entangled in the formation of the Southeast Expeditionary Fleet. Under their cover, another Desik fleet was moving across the expeditionary force in high speed toward the assembled airspace of the expeditionary giant transport ship.
"The Desikers don't lack the courage to fight." Fisichella thoughtfully looked at the high-speed sprint, flying fighters and fierce energy cannons of the Desiker fleet strangling into the middle of the Expeditionary Force The eyes are on the giant transport fleet with little protection.
Lieutenant Colonel Drapin, the deputy chief of staff of the Expeditionary Command, who had been standing next to Fisichella, served as the command coordinator with a slight smile. The rotation of the two-wing fleet has formed a slamming trend against the advancing Desik fleet. As long as Fisichella ordered it, the expeditionary fleet will be like a monster, pulling the fleet in the chest into the mouth. And the Desik fleet that fought against the giant transport ship could not escape the fate of being siege.
"The first and fourth fleets are on standby." Fisichella raised her eyelids and said lightly. Outside the bridge, the fierce battles in the distance and the transport fleet that was about to attack seemed to have nothing to do with him, and the two fleets spent two hours to complete the flanking maneuver, as if just to choose a better position to watch the battle.
Everyone was shocked. The officers looked at each other, and they did not understand why Fisichella issued such an order. "The first and fourth fleets are on standby." Drapin quickly responded, and as a command coordinator, confirmed Fisichella's order with a firm tone.
Although puzzled, although Fisichella was actually a person who was very good at accepting opinions and very gentle, no one in the entire bridge questioned it. This order will soon be passed on to every battleship in the fleet.
"Is there any news for the reconnaissance unit sent to the Meteorite Belt of Resource 3?" Asked Fisichella's hand, leaning on the armrest of the podium, holding his head and staring at the interstellar chart on the main console.
"Reporting general, there are no signs of electronic, biological, or energy activities within the scope of the investigation. The investigation team is expanding the scope of the investigation." The voice of the intelligence coordinator was heard in the communicator of the general console.
Fisichella sighed softly and said, "Temporarily cancel the landing and let the transport fleet move closer to us."
"Yes!"
In fact, everyone knows that only a little change in direction of the First Fleet is needed to stop the Desik Fleet that assaulted the Transport Fleet, but no one still speaks. Even the military staff who dared to shoot tables with Fisichella at the combat analysis meeting were extremely uniformly silent at the moment.
Because everyone knows that perhaps, in terms of combat style, decisiveness and decisiveness, and analysis and preparation of combat plans, Fisichella does not excel, but his attainments in combat are enough for him Ranked as a contemporary star.
Fisichella's battle command can definitely be ranked in the top five among the military generals of the Republic of Feiyan!
Since he said to cancel the landing, then he must have his reason. In terms of imperial command, no military staff here dare to accuse him of the decision. These seemingly unreasonable decisions are the result of an extremely sharp intuition and rich experience. Over the years, their correctness has been proven time and time again.
The transport fleet quickly moved behind the First Fleet, and their straight track slowly disappeared from the sight of the 12th Fleet of the Desik, and was hidden behind the First Fleet of the Expeditionary Force. If you want to continue to pursue the 12th Fleet of Desik across the battlefield, in addition to bypassing the First Fleet of the Expeditionary Force, you can only pass through the middle of the First Fleet!
The Desic 12th Fleet did not pause. The Desik space force, which seemed to be equivalent to the second-rate fleet of the Republic of Laine, seemed to ignore the existence of the powerful First Fleet of the Expeditionary Force, and they rushed straight through. There is no sign of changing direction.
When the data from the Central Information Center showed that the Desic Twelfth Fleet began to accelerate at a position 3,000 kilometers away from the First Fleet, Fisichella smiled.
The command center was tense at the moment, and everyone held their breath. Less than 8,000 kilometers behind the First Fleet, the three Desik fleets ended the jump in a white light, appeared in space, faced with front and back attacks, and faced with the disadvantage of the expeditionary fleet at the moment, Fischer Rabin laughed happily.
"The second, ninth, and thirteenth mixed fleets of the Desik Empire." The intelligence coordinator quickly determined the identity of the enemy.
Fisichella smiled and asked Drapin: "You said, if Hall found that our transport ship had nothing, would he be very angry?" (Unfinished, if you want to know what happened, please log on www .qidian.com, more chapters, support authors, support genuine reading!)
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