Chapter 535: Mysterious fleet

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Two gangster-class armed merchant ships, one after the other, sailed in the spider-like Mars Freeway.
Under the control of an experienced navigator, the spacecraft traversed the nebula silently, avoided the gravitational reef formed by black holes, white dwarfs or neutron stars, and then avoided the violent eruption of energy and radiation storms. The secret jump point that appeared, quickly approached the Chaknaresk galaxy.
Tian Xingjian and the little fart child lay on the bridge balcony a little boringly.
The spacecraft is entering the gravitational orbit of a star, because it must cross the obstacle in front to make a gravitational jump, so they have enough time to enjoy the sunbathing after filtering through the glass cover of the balcony.
Both men wore only one pair of shorts. One big and one small white flower body, turned over and over on the recliner. It is like two roast suckling pigs that automatically roll in a microwave oven.
"Fat." The little fart boy sideways, hiding his pink-skinned belly, revealing his back: "To be honest, when you refuse Margaret's condition, do you have no regrets?"
"Why do you regret it?" The fat man poked at the flicking meat of the little and pink, and said: "Fuck, your flesh will change color?"
"I don't know. Butt, I am a high-level biological material." The little fart child said with a lip: "I don't believe it, so a beautiful woman, as long as you nod, not only she is yours, the entire Feiyang is almost yours, Will you be tempted? "
"To be honest?" The fat man put his head on his head.
"Did you lie to me as a lie?" The little fart boy sneered.
"Motivated ..." The fat man nodded his grievance: "Laozi is not a saint anymore. It's too hypocritical to be indifferent. I will spurn my own. The grandson-in-law of Hastings, the rank of general ....... My heart hurts in dreaming. "
The little fart child said in surprise: "Then why did you still fail to survive?"
"The problem is, she doesn't like Lao Tzu ... this is a deal." The fat man sighed: "The deal must abide by the rules of the deal. If I agree, I am the one in this deal Loser. Although I have long been determined to die for Le Lei, but death is lighter than Hongmao and heavier than Mount Tai. My body must fight for the best interests of my motherland! "
"Bah!" The little fart spit hard.
Although it is a bit unkind to fat people, it can also be seen. Characters like Margaret are definitely not easy to control for people like fat people. The fat man is essentially a small citizen who is too far away from the Margaret realm. Although it seems that Margaret always suffers in front of the fat man, the fat man doesn't buy her account at all, but this is because Margaret is on the fat man's site.
At present, the war is still controlled within a certain range by the camps of the Fiji League and the West Atlantic Treaty Organization. However, the trend of losing control of the war has begun to emerge. The large-scale offensive launched by Mikami Yuren in Rescue and Sauber in the Carlston Galaxy is a sign. If the previous Lere, the previous bandit army, and some room to breathe, then in the upcoming metal frenzy, no one knows which wave will kill this small country and the last army of this small country. Extinguish.
Compared with the full power of those big and superpowers, Le Lei is really too small. The flying bandit army in the growth period is also in a difficult situation.
Here, Margaret is just a woman who is so mad at Venus that her eyes are full of fat. All her power is her. However, when she returned to Feiyang, her power would only be looked up by the fat man. Her life status determines her strength.
This woman is an iceberg. The deep-rooted concept of Feiyang supremacy, the experience and education from small to large, let her understand that her marriage is different from ordinary people. Such a woman will only burst out of her fiery after being broken into a cold and hard shell.
Regardless of marriage, the fat man and her had a psychological contest.
In the hands of the fat man, there are weights that Marguerite cannot ignore. And Margaret's background also determines that she will be the best buyer of all the bandits. With the fat man's shrewdness, he wouldn't be involved in such a marriage. What Leray needs is a strong support force. An ally who will not betray. This is difficult, but it is the basic condition of the transaction.
The fat man is a broken jar, so he doesn't care how many times he falls in the mud. However, as long as he is caught the opportunity, he will bite a fat bite!
Where is Margaret fatter?
"Fat," the little fart child said curiously: "Have you ever seen her take a shower?"
The fat man glanced contemptuously at the little fart boy, and seemed to dismiss the lascivious problem.
"No?" The little fart boy said in shock.
"Fart!" The fat man said angrily: "Who said I didn't peek, you didn't peek! Laozi warned you, and ask less about such issues involving reputation and dignity in the future! You are questioning Fatty's profession! "
"Granddaughter of Hastings ...." The little fart kid was fascinated and regretted: "The beauty of 34C is all pig eyes!"
The fat man was complacent: "34D, peach-shaped!"
"Impossible!" In the electronic eyes of the little fart boy, a few dotted lines outlined the shape of Mimi, questioning: "According to my close contact and accurate measurement, she is between 34C and 34D, but absolutely no To D ......... Peach-shaped D cup, that's okay ?! "
"Hey!" The fat man narrowed his eyes and rubbed the tickle on his back comfortably in the warm sunlight: "That's because you didn't see the rising water mist, the moment the two suns jumped out of the horizon ... ... "
"I was cheated by her ?!" The little fart boy was a little dazed.
How can it not understand, there are actually human women trying to shrink the bust from the appearance, instead of conversely, trying to squeeze out the cleavage with a bra filled with bio-rubber!
Humans are really complicated!
"Don't think that you have watched tens of thousands of pornographic movies as friends of women." The fat man picked up a book that explained basic command skills, licked his fingers, and turned a new page: "This requires talent! Think At that time, Laozi just broke the big case by visually checking the bust! "
Battered for for a long time, I sighed, and from the bottom of my ass, I drew a famous publication, "Spring in the Spring," and turned to a picture where the white flesh and the green jungle complement each other. The girl's naked two-pointed red kissed her and squinted to appreciate for a long time. Then she sucked her mouth and reluctantly turned to the next page.
Is Margaret really 34D? This thought lingered in his mind.
The door bell of "ding" sounded.
"Go open the door." The fat man continued to bite his nails and read.
"You go." The little fart turned over, gave the fat man a head back, and continued to smile with his eyebrows holding the magazine.
The fat man didn't lift his head, his thighs stretched out.
"Boom!"
The little boy's recliner was kicked by the fat man.
"going or not?!"
"go with!"
The little fart boy who had always toasted and did n’t eat fines touched the crumpled magazine in distress and walked to the door in despair.
This is the only magazine it finds on this battleship that makes it interesting to turn it over and collect it. It doesn't want to be looked at by a fat man who has been watching for a long time.
Margaret stood at the door. The iron-grey metal automatic door in front of him made a short whine, and then flicked to the sides to retract into the metal walls on both sides.
Bow your head. A little fart boy wearing a pair of pants appeared in front of her.
In the arms of Pinky's little boy, he was holding a magazine enough to cover his belly. Margaret could even clearly see the naked woman in the magazine lying on the sofa, looking at herself confusedly. Red high-heeled shoes and black leather cover only the parts that should not be covered. What should be covered is tightly like a flower blooming.
"What about fat?" Margaret decided to ignore everything she saw.
A little boy holding pornographic publications .... At this moment, she has an extremely profound experience of the mental hardships she needs to experience in the future to integrate into the bandit army.
"Is there anything?" The little fart child asked, biting his finger.
Margaret, who was not wearing a uniform and was wearing an orange-red T-shirt, seemed a little different. The electronic eyes of the fart quickly outline the lines and calculate the data. It kind of believed the fat man's judgment.
"At four o'clock, isn't he going to play against me?" Margaret glanced into the room. "Where is he?"
"Fat guy, look for you!" The little fart boy turned and entered the room.
Margaret stood quietly and waited outside. Her son read pornographic publications and called his father a fat man. As a father, he was used to it. Speaking out, I am afraid that a little more normal people will not believe it.
"Find me?" The fat man appeared at the door.
Margaret collapsed as soon as she saw the fat man. The fat man was naked, and Bai Huahuadi only wore a pair of underwear with a cartoon Dumbo printed on it.
"Rogue!" Margaret blushed suddenly, looking shy and angry, looking at the fat man who asked. She gritted her teeth and squeezed the voice out of her teeth, swearing at the bottom of her heart that she would not let the fat guy lose the match today!
"Why scold me?" The fat man froze. He remembered the scene of his appearance in the swimming pool wearing cartoon swimming trunks before going to school, and the little girls who whispered and whispered into their second eyes.
How nostalgic, that's called Majesty!
Margaret narrowed her eyes, glared at the fat man fiercely, and no longer entangled with the fat man.
Although she used to play with a lot of men who had a heart for her in Feiyang, she also personally scrapped an idiot's second child who dared to give her medicine, so that she was called a witch. But she understands that confusion or fierce shots can be used against other people, and can't deal with this fat man who just jumped in front of her in a cartoon underwear!
Have seen shameless, never seen such shameless! Margaret knew she was away, and was fighting with the fat man who was both shameless and fatal. The only headache was himself. More importantly, she found that when she saw the fat little flying elephant, she first felt shy and funny. She didn't even know from which day she was used to this fat man's messy thinking.
Maybe it was when Mars taught each other fighting and commanding skills, or when the fat man was fighting alone in the special forces, or when he jumped off the stands in the mech game, or maybe he attacked Humphrey Fleet time ...
There were too many shocks in the experience with him. And all his abnormalities seem to be so normal.
"I'm waiting for you in the studio!"
As Margaret was about to turn around and leave, the spaceship suddenly shook violently.
This kind of vibration is not a tremor when the spaceship experiences a jumping point, but a large-scale violent shaking. Unstable Margaret plunged into the fat man's arms. The two fell to the ground like rolling gourds.
The alarm sounded almost at the same time as it shook. On the aisle, the red light was spinning fast. The messy footsteps and screams of bandits and soldiers rang out all around.
"What's the matter ?!" The fat man quickly pushed Marguerite off his body and climbed up, staggeringly grabbing his underwear and putting it on his body. Margaret was soft and blushing as though she was about to bleed, struggling to stand up in a violent shock. Her plump and full were sharply undulating, and on her trembling chest wrapped in an orange t-shirt, a pair of chubby finger prints could be seen vaguely.
"Preparation for battle!" The electronic sound of the central computer and the call of the captain came from the broadcast: "Major General Tian Xingjian, please hurry to the control room."
"Ready to fight?"
Although the most terrible word "enemy attack" was not heard, the three people in the room changed their faces. Immediately, they found that the speed of the warship had dropped and the light in the room was dimming. Looking back, the closed armor outside the porthole quickly fell, completely blocking the star's light. This is the prelude to the spacecraft launching the invisible device!
Dressed incomparably skillful at the speed of being discovered cheatingly, the fat man pulled Margaret's hand, pulled her off the ground, and dragged to the control room. The staggering Margaret didn't mind the fat man's hand movement, she was just shocked to find that in front of her and the fat man, a little fart boy wearing a pair of ran faster than the wind, and the smoke disappeared at the stairs .
"What happened?" As soon as the fat man rushed into the control room, he saw the sweaty captain.
Captain Sekht is a small, inferior Filipino with curly black hair and dark, reddish skin. He was originally a small pirate leader of the Red Beard Pirates. Because of the brave combat, hard training, and extreme familiarity with the Mars Fairway, Chekov was promoted to captain of this armed merchant ship No. 6. In the previous battle, the six bandits he commanded had already destroyed more than thirty ships.
In addition to those Mars pirates encircled by the Chekhov First Fleet, they even included two destroyers belonging to Sousse and Binart.
"Lord General! The attack we just received was an energy cannon that had exceeded the range and spread. They did not find us." Sekht, who had served as a soldier in the Desik Empire, still followed strict traditional military etiquette and Salutation, after saluting, quickly pointed to a row of screens on the podium and said: "Come and see!"
The fat man and Margaret looked closely. On the radar screen of the podium, thirteen red cursors and six green cursors were moving at high speed in the obstacle zone on the fairway directly in front of the merchant ship. On the screen of the far-vision device next to the radar, through the dense cloud-shaped stardust, you can see that the two fleets are fiercely fighting. The side with the largest number turned out to be the Sousse Fleet.
"Suss Fleet?" The fat man was shocked: "Fan!"
"It should be a squadron of the Salgar A3 fleet commanded by Gershkov." Sahet said: "The identity of the other party is still unclear. Their ship is a military battleship, but there is no sign and Number. "
Gershkov is here? The fat man was startled: "Does Radar find anything else?"
"Not yet." Seecht shook his head, adding: "We have released the long-range satellite radar in the first time. So far, there are no traces of other ships around."
The fat man frowned and strode to the interstellar chart.
The current galaxy where the spacecraft is located is already very close to the Resk galaxy.
Judging from the interstellar chart, this is a B-level subsidiary channel outside the southeast main channel. Although it is still within the range of the Mars Free Channel, it is not secret because it is close to the group channel. In peacetime, when the main channel is congested, many spacecraft will take this route, bypass a few galaxies, and then return to the main channel. During the war, the fleet that controlled the southeast main channel would monitor this channel.
There are two reasons why fat people live here.
First of all, if you want to reach a jumping point that is most suitable for diving into Canglangxing, this road is the only way!
That is the exit of a miniature jumping point, in the nebula of the Resk Galaxy, which is 12 million kilometers away from the Canglang star. Because only small and medium-sized warships like armed merchant ships can pass through, even slightly larger destroyers cannot pass through. Therefore, in the military, there is no strategic value at all. Coupled with the dangerous and complicated airspace environment at the jumping point. Generally speaking, even if Sito fully occupied the Resk galaxy, no troops would be stationed.
Secondly, this route is relatively safe in the route selection plan of the Bandit War Department. Because the long bow galaxy on the south side of the southeast main channel is currently blocked by the bandits, while the north side of the Resk galaxy is still in melee. That is to say, the current southeast main channel is not completely controlled by anyone. Two armed merchant ships are unlikely to encounter danger here.
But who knows, I just met the biggest force in this channel, the Gershkov fleet!
The fat man did not know where the warships that fought against the Sus fleet came from, but he has always been more concerned about the Gershkov fleet.
After the defeat of Zhang Pengcheng ’s Twelfth Fleet of Chuckner, he had chosen to strategically move in, and at the same time, he also had Carolina ’s Feiyang B15 fleet. It seems that Gershkov has won, but from the overall situation, his victory is meaningless!
Because the reason why Gershkov wanted Mars to launch an offensive, in addition to reporting the A1A2 fleet's revenge, the most important thing is to pull out the thorn rooted in the southeast main channel to protect the southeast main channel. Safety. However, when the Longbow galaxy was attacked by the Douglas fleet, and the Hanfrei fleet fell again, it became a joke to control the southeast main channel.
Without the southeast main channel, Mars Freeport, a place without resources, is obviously not a safe haven in Gershkov's mind.
In modern warfare, the importance of logistics does not need to be discussed.
After the Battle of Mars, the energy ammunition and supplies needed by the four A-class fleets of Gershkov are an astronomical figure. However, Zhang Pengcheng will not leave him anything at Mars, and Mars Freeport itself, in addition to food and water can be supplied, even civilian energy is scarce, not to mention military energy and weapons and ammunition.
More importantly, this planet has long been searched and cleaned by bandits, and where is there any material reserves.
No supplements can be obtained, and even the maintenance of the ship cannot be carried out. Gershkov's head must be as big as two. He can also choose to rule Mars and restore the prosperity of Mars. Those smuggling ships can bring them a lot of things they need. However, they did not have that time. What's more, they can control only a few A-level or B-level channels that the fleet can pass, and those C-level D-level and E-level channels can't get in. You ca n’t control the gigantic space stations and free docks. It ’s useless to control Mars Freeport.
At this time, I got the news of the defeat of the Hanfrey fleet. If Gershkov wants to stay in Mars Freeport, he is not a generation, but a generation of idiots! The back road was cut off and supplies were scarce. Gershkov after the war, I am afraid that even Zhang Pengcheng's remnant soldiers have no intention of catching up. Therefore, all along, the fat man is not very worried about Zhang Pengcheng. As long as Zhang Pengcheng had enough time, no matter where he went, Gershkov could not take him.
Now, Gershkov has only two options.
One is to go south to the Longbow Galaxy and recapture the Blue Stone Star. The second is to go north, enter the Resk galaxy, and meet with the three people!
The previous path is almost the same as death. Then, he can only choose the second way.
The fat man was not surprised that the Gershkov fleet appeared near Rescue. He wondered why this fleet, which should reasonably enter the Rescue galaxy quickly, why would have the leisurely wandering on this B-level satellite channel. Even stranger, why did these dozen Sousse battleships break away from the main force of the fleet, and where did their rivals come from?
"That's Li Fo's fleet!"
Margaret's voice was so soft that only the fat man could hear it alone.
"This is his war zone?" The fat man giggled.
Margaret shook her head.
Li Fo! Looking at the six warships with no logo and no designation, the fat man suddenly stood upright. No need for Margaret to say anything, he knew what these spooky battleships were here for!
"They came to me?" The fat man's voice trembled a little, and he couldn't believe his judgment.
Margaret sighed silently: "It should be said that he came to us. I am the primary goal, and you are the secondary goal."
"How do you know?" The fat man's voice trembled a little.
"Before I left the Longbow galaxy, I was just guessing until I saw these warships," Margaret frowned, and seemed to be thinking about a very important thing: "These warships know very few people. one of them."
The fat man said in surprise: "Why didn't you say that early?"
Margaret shook her head, her long eyelashes twitching softly: "I thought someone would stop him from appearing." Then, Margaret looked at Sehet and said: "Captain Sehet, Can you control the satellite, search deep inside the obstacle zone to see if there are any traces of fighting? "
"No problem." Sekh nodded characteristically, called the intelligence officer, and ordered to continue.
The battleship was silent. Only the far-sighted device screen flickered in the light of energy.
In addition to four high-speed frigates, two torpedo boats and five destroyers of the [Sharp Mount] class, the Sousse fleet even has a [roar] class cruiser. Their opponents are a cruiser and five destroyers. None of these six warships are Feiyang's regular battleships in active service, and their models are unknown.
From the perspective of strength comparison, the Sus fleet has an absolute advantage!
However, the fighting situation did not seem to benefit the Sousse fleet.
The fat man looked at the battle in front of him seriously. His pupils shrank because of shock. He didn't notice that he kept holding Margaret's hand. And his palm was already full of sweat.
A dazzling white light lit up in the void. The sweeping explosion wave spreads into three white circles on the inflated sphere. The gas dust around, and the pumice stone in the obstacle area, flew in all directions in the explosion wave. In the center of the white light, a fiery red ball appeared, followed by a few black shadows in the red center. That was the wreckage of the destroyed Sousse Cruiser!
The Sousse cruiser was destroyed? !
In the control room, all the bandit soldiers were dumbfounded.
The Sousse fleet that lost the cruiser has been completely suppressed by the six warships. Those are six warships like ghosts. Their speed is very fast, their firepower is strong, and their defense is also amazing. They are like six satellites, rotating around the Sousse fleet at high speed. The gunfire of the Sousse battleship makes it difficult to lock them. Occasional hits, but only to make their energy shields change color slightly, but not long, their energy shields were restored. And their blows were extremely fierce. The hit rate is surprisingly high.
Most importantly, the cooperation between these warships is tacitly tacit.
Their only cruiser attracted most of the firepower of the Sousse Fleet, and their destroyer formed crossfire in high-speed movement. The cruiser was destroyed in a continuous movement attack of these six mysterious warships from different angles.
Their synchronization rate is very high, although they are in different positions and are constantly moving, but as long as one of the warships adjusts the line and attitude, the other five warships must be adjusted accordingly. Not to mention, just looking at the launch speed of the energy guns of these warships and their nearly simultaneous change of direction, you can know how terrifying the soldiers in these warships are!
One after another, the Sousse battleships were destroyed by the mysterious fleet.
The Suss fleet has changed its formation and started to decentralize. However, they were still suppressed by these warships.
The fat man stared blankly at the cruiser desperately attacked by the Sousse.
As one of the most powerful warships, this cruiser can often cause huge damage to the Sousse battleship. Therefore, it has also received the most intensive attacks. Its energy shield is close to dark red, and its port armor has broken a big hole. There are countless energy cannons flying towards it. However, it has been flying on a fixed track in accordance with tactical requirements.
Adjusting, changing direction, accelerating, decelerating, locking, firing ... In front of death, the soldiers on this ship are too calm and so chilly that they are chilling!
The fat man was trembling. What appeared before us was not six warships driven by humans, but six war machines driven by ghosts, and six cold-blooded gods of space!
These are the fleets under Li Fo's command?
The fat man suddenly wanted to apologize to Li Fo.
"Are you sure, these are all Li Fo's fleet?" The fat man asked Margaret in shock.
"Yes!" Margaret's answer was simple.
"How did he mobilize these warships?" The fat man wondered a little: "I mean, you are not an imperial system. How could he have his own private soldiers?"
"This is not a strange thing." Margaret shook his head. "These troops are not private troops. They are the Republican troops, but they are mostly distributed in the military regions. The station is remote and strictly controlled. The order, only through their military commander, the military will not know. They have formed an iron curtain with the local government and some interest groups. "
"How is this possible?" The fat man felt a little weird.
"Faiyang is very big!" Margaret said lightly: "It's about ten times as much as your Lere. You can imagine that a senior general like Li Fo can have the energy."
"God's day, didn't Laozi sarcasm him, why did I set me as the second target?" The fat man nagged, and suddenly felt his hand was wrong, he raised Margaret's hand in surprise : "Why are you holding my hand ?!"
"General!" Seecht's sudden cry interrupted the fat man's almost rude terror: "Look!"
The fat man let go of Marguerite's hand and turned to look at the screen.
On the screen from the satellite, the wreckage of dozens of warships quietly floated in the obstacle zone.
There are black warships with no logos, and there are ... warships with the Feiyang logo. It was a tomb of a fleet that was small in scope but horrified and dead.
The cold hand was once again held by a soft hand.
Margaret's voice was soft and firm: "I need you."
The fat man shivered violently, feeling that he had almost immediately.
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