Chapter 519: Teacher (9)
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Counterfeit Hero
- 72 Bian
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- 2021-03-02 09:10:16
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In the study, quietly.
A dark brown wooden bookcase up to five meters high occupies half of the study wall. Above, all kinds of books are neatly packed.
No matter how the times progress, humans still seem to maintain some traditions that seem completely discardable, such as watches, and these fragile but heavy paper books.
E-books, electronic documents, ubiquitous networks, home-made supercomputers ... These can be substitutes for paper books, but in the end, they are still themselves, and no one replaces them.
In some ways, humans are extremely stubborn. There are not a few people who like to sit on a recliner, basking in the sun, holding a thick book, smelling the fragrance of books, and immersing themselves in the free flying of flowers or thoughts.
The little fart boy is quite incomprehensible.
As a super intelligence capable of wandering in human text messages even larger than the universe, it really can't figure out why he is holding a giant book that is not much smaller than his body and lying on the chair to force it.
Is this the irrational behavior of human nature?
With a sigh, the little fart kid touched his mouth with a little "spittle" with his hand, turning the book in his hand over a page, maintaining a standard reading posture, and looking up at the standing escalator on the bookcase. Russell: "Dude ... when did you leave, have you made up your mind?"
Russell flipped through a reference book on interstellar navigation technology. After a while, he looked back at the little fart boy and put the book back in his place: "Why, rush to leave here?"
"That's not true," the little fart boy's fingers rubbed in his white feet: "I'm afraid the fat man can't hold it up."
Seeing this idiot with no skin itching or beriberi for ten thousand years, he retracted his finger under his nose, frowned, and sniffed. Russell couldn't help but laughed bitterly and walked down the escalator. It is said that people who are close to Zhu are red and people who are close to ink are black, but he can't really tell. In the end, who is a little boy and a fat man, who is a little darker ... These two guys are all elegant in humans. Public enemy.
Walk slowly to the desk. On the silver-white desktop with ultra-light metal structure, the virtual screen of the central computer is suspended in silence. The interlaced rays make up an interstellar map of the Long Bow galaxy, a route map of the Bermuda channel and a battle plan containing the deduction process.
Russell stared at the virtual screen and sighed silently. He had seen these things on the screen many times, but he couldn't make up his mind after all.
This is a difficult decision.
The text part of the plan was transmitted by Tian Xingjian through the civil network.
Because all the civil network information of the Bermuda Galaxy is under the detection of the Skynet. Therefore, this battle plan is simple, with only a few data and a few place names.
However, this is enough.
Over the past few days, through a civilian network, Russell has learned about what happened to the Long Bow galaxy. At first, this information did not allow him to make any decisions based on it. For a commander, such information is too little and too inaccurate. Without professional military intelligence, using such information as a basis for decision-making is simply suicide.
However, when this information was combined with the fat man's plan, a chemical reaction immediately occurred. With Russell's military literacy, it is not difficult to deduce the fat man's entire plan.
Obviously, at first, the fat man wanted to use the Feiyang 19th Fleet's attack on the Longbow Galaxy to complete the division with the Tibetan Front Fleet. However, the emergence of the Binalt Empire Fleet disrupted the fat man's plan.
Now, the Longbow galaxy is still in the hands of the Feiyang fleet, and there is still a process in the battle between the two sides. The Tibetan fleet, if you want to break through the Bermuda and Longbow galaxies and enter the southeast main channel, you must use the Jeppen fleet to mobilize from the country to Bermuda. Otherwise, until the Feiyang fleet collapses or leaves the Longbow galaxy, until the Jeppeng fleet fills the entire Bermuda passage to the Longbow galaxy, the Tibetan fleet will lose this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
However, the whole plan has one of the most critical points.
That is, the Binalt Empire Fleet must be entangled or defeated! Otherwise, once the whereabouts of the Tibetan front fleet are exposed, it is likely to be faced with the siege of West York!
Needless to think about it, when Cillo discovered hundreds of Lelei battleships and broke through the Bermuda jumping point to move towards the Longbow galaxy, how shocked and annoyed they would be.
To be sure, the Binalt Empire Fleet will turn back and block without hesitation. By then, it was a sandwich situation. Even if you can contact the Feiyang Fleet to attack the Binalt Empire Fleet, the strength advantage and terrain advantage can be the most dangerous in the hands of others. The Leray Fleet!
Russell did not dare to make a decision easily. He must be responsible for the hundreds of warships and more than one hundred thousand Lelei officers and soldiers he led. The loss caused by any irrational decision is unacceptable to the entire Lelei nation.
These days, in the eyes of Russell, there will always be the figures of the Lere elite politicians who put this fleet in their hands as the Gacharins. That is the elite of this country. They are wise, open, visionary and Quite courageous.
Many of these figures have disappeared. However, in Russell's mind, it was so fresh. It was a glimmer of hope in the end of chaos. It was under the leadership of these elites that Lerei persisted to the present. He could not live up to such trust. This is already the last force in this country. If he is buried here, then he will never forgive himself!
Russell never felt his responsibility so important. Since he knew the news of Hamilton's death, this responsibility became more and more heavy. Although Le Lei is not his motherland, this strong country is already an inseparable part of his life.
He must make sure that the fat man can hold the Binalt Empire fleet!
It was this problem that made him hesitate. The strategic goals of the Feiyang Fleet and their own positions have been doomed. Only the fat man can accomplish this task. But now the fat man, even if he beats Mars, it is impossible to have an A-class fleet. His opponent is the Royal Elephant Fleet of the Binalt Empire! This feeling is like sending hope to a pigeon egg, hoping that it can break a huge rock!
How to see it, this plan also has a desperate taste. If that's the case, it might as well ...
"Did you want to take advantage of the longbow galaxy's hilariousness and sneak into Lelei's central constellation to lead the fleet to the Newton galaxy?" The voice of the little fart boy suddenly hit Russell's heart. He Huo Ran looked back.
"Speaking intellectually ..." The little fart child rubbed his feet tirelessly and said in his mouth: "I agree with you. After all, the fat man has always been in chaos. Who knows if he is sure this time? ...... However, when you think about it, everyone spent so much effort to build this fleet, I am afraid you are not going to take you back to the Newton galaxy and go on the old road? "
Russell sat quietly on the office chair without speaking.
He understands the reason and mission of this fleet more than anyone else. Although Hamilton did not mention it in the speech of the Congress, it was clearly written in the secret report of the Supreme Command-this is a fleet to retain Lere ’s last hope, and also to cooperate with Boswell. Fleet established by Professor Er ’s interstellar jump point technology.
In the gap between West Covenant and Fiji League, survive. Waiting for the victory of the Filipino League, or until the maturity of Professor Boswell's interstellar jump technology, and this will become the basis for Lere's resurgence. This is the mission of this fleet!
That is to say, the future of this fleet is to grow, not to uselessly consume in the war that Lere can no longer play!
Since it cannot go backward, then it can only go forward. Hetian Xingjian's division of the division, handing over the fleet and independent command to him, is the wish of everyone including Hamilton.
After the coup d'état, the supply fleet was cut off, leaving little food and water left. The Tibetan Front Fleet must make a choice.
The past, just like a movie clip, flashed through Russell's mind.
Whether in Millock, Gacharin, or Mars Freeport, the fat man who was timid and fearful of death, had a stern appearance and sloppy behavior, and was thinking wildly, never let himself down.
Russell's hand reached the instant messaging key of the command system, although he still couldn't understand how the weak bandit fleet could beat Bina in the asteroid belt that was tumbling in the faint light of the stars The Imperial Empire Fleet, however, he still decided to trust his students ... the only student!
"As a logically intelligent artificial intelligence, do you believe in fat people so much?" Russell asked lightly before pressing the communication button.
The little fart boy closed the book, the baby's fat little face raised, and his curly hair, a pair of eyes were full of helplessness: "Dude, that is the most fearful of death in the world, the most shameless, the best luck Fat man. Since he dare to give a plan, it proves that he is sure. "
"You're right!" Russell couldn't help but smile: "For the entire Fiji League, this is a crucial battle. Although I don't understand how he can win, I think, that guy, maybe Miracle once again. Not to mention ... and us! "
Outside the door, the footsteps of the staff on duty sounded.
The smile on the face of Russell who looked at the interstellar chart also gradually became cold: "... I want to beat me, but it is not higher than my ranking on the list of famous generals!"
In the early morning of September 9, 2063, the first column of the Fleet Group Fleet of the Binalt Empire entered the jumping point of the Longbow Galaxy, occupying the airspace of the jumping point and dispersing the defense.
At 1 a.m., the reconnaissance ship went out to the middle of the surrounding transition channel and alert the obstacle area.
At 3 am, the second column of the Feiling fleet and the third column successively completed the jump. After leaving a large group of warships to guard the jumping point, the group fleet immediately followed the order of Humphrey and first searched for Blue Stone Star.
At 6:20, the three columns of the Feiyu Fleet completed the jump, joined forces with the first brigade of the third column of the Feiling left behind, and slowly advanced towards the Blue Stone Star.
At 10 am, the Binalt Empire Fleet reconnaissance ship first entered the Blue Stone Star airspace. After confirming that the Blue Stone Star's Fei Yang Fleet had left, he searched along the Fei Yang retreat line and sent the message back to the fleet.
After receiving the information, Humphrey ordered the current Fly fleet to turn to Torrecles without hesitation.
At 11:25 in the morning, the cruiser Karlsruhe, the first brigade of the second column of the Flying Fleet, found on the back of a planet at coordinates 11502.74001.38325.6 that a Feiyang fleet approached at high speed and the captain sounded an alarm.
Five minutes later, the first wave of attacks hit the bow of the cruiser [Karlsruhe], and the battleship was hit hard.
Without any foreshadowing, this battle of the Southeast Longbow Galaxy has gathered the gaze of the entire human world, destined to be recorded in the battle of history.
This is a long and congested interstellar waterway.
The two obstacle areas almost overlapped, and the passage between them was fully accessible, but only two million kilometers.
The dust and gas of the universe permeated the entire channel. Looking around, there are a lot of colorful colors around. Unpredictable gravitational reefs, excessive radiation and particle storms, and asteroids that travel at high speeds make this passage particularly dangerous.
Over the years, from Blue Stone Star to Torrecles, there have been no known how many spacecraft have become victims of this route. Whenever seeing the wreckage mixed in the asteroid belt, every sailor would warn himself not to repeat the mistakes of those spaceships. However, every year, many spaceships still crash here.
And now, here, has become a battlefield.
[Oracle] In the command room of the aircraft carrier, bandits, officers and men looked silently at the huge virtual screen, the brown planet that occupied the entire screen. The Feiyan squadron and the forward team of the Binalt Empire are fighting fiercely against the background of this planet.
The battleship hovered at high speed. The warships on both sides formed a triangular attack formation. While keeping the distance and moving at high speed, he opened fire quickly.
The flow of blue ions is like two flying fireflies in a brown planet. The crisscross energy cannon light is far more dazzling than the streamer of the ion thruster. When the electric filaments gathered in the muzzle of the energy were blasted out suddenly, the entire universe was illuminated by this ruinous light.
Margaret stared blankly at the virtual screen.
For her, this small-scale battle is nothing. No matter how gorgeous she has been.
However, she could not understand.
What method did the reconnaissance ship that used live video lurking in the center of this battlefield ... Yes, that is not a high-power optical shooting far away hundreds of thousands of kilometers away. It was almost a shooting beside the warring parties.
In the close-up picture, the faces in the portholes of the battleship of the Binalt Empire Fleet are clearly seen.
She looked at the completely closed porthole of the Oracle, and turned back to look at the fat man.
The fat man made it quietly on the podium. On the console computer in front of him, divided into five sections of battle progress line, the first section has been stained red. Margaret knew that when the Feiyang fleet retreated in the middle of the block, and Douglas could not form a strategic advantage when the battle reached the fifth stage, then, after the last block, the bandits would launch an attack.
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