Chapter 869: Crossfire

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Although I have already witnessed the whole process through the Skynet screen, but when the warship rushing to the Silver Elephant Galaxy ended the transition of the last leg and now it is at the end of the airspace of the jumping point, General Wang Nanxu and a group The generals of Salega were stunned by the sight outside the porthole.
The spaceship gradually slowed down. The contracted tail thruster wake and the open steering thruster allow the spacecraft to approach the airspace of the jump point slowly with a soft attitude like water. In front, the twinkling lights of the suspended navigation tower and the hundreds of First Group Fleets of the Salgar Capital are gradually zooming in like slow motion.
"This is the First Fleet? The Salaga main fleet rated as first-class combat effectiveness?" The generals stood blankly by the porthole and watched a fleet of warships floating in the air slide across their eyes, suddenly Between, there is a feeling like a dream.
Five hundred meters away, a Salega [Napoleon] -class battleship stood upside down. Although there is no difference between southeast and northwest in the universe, the reference line formed by the invisible waterway from the jump channel to the jump point still makes the battleship's attitude in front of it look miserable and helpless.
Its stern was tilted high, clearly visible in front of the clear porthole. The rear thrusters in the X layout were completely blasted, and even the steering thrusters on the bow, wing, top and underside of the ship's belly were not spared, and they all became incomplete and broken.
The bridge lights of the battleship were still on. Half of the hull is bathed in the golden light of the stars, and the other half is hidden in the backlit black. In addition to the light of the portholes dyed in the halo of the window, the Salgar military logo painted on the steel shell only follows The two-second flash of the navigation lighthouse appears and disappears.
Not far from the battleship, a [Fen Yong] class cruiser traverses. This is the latest warship of Salega. It only existed in the database of drawings and technical reserves before the battle. Just 500 months ago, 500 ships were built, all equipped with the most elite Salega fleet.
But now, the [Fen Yong] class cruiser is rolling over.
It has a diamond-shaped bottom of four iconic turrets, rushing towards the slowly passing spaceship, and the bridge tower rushing towards the inverted battleship. Similarly, the tail thruster and steering thruster of this cruiser were also destroyed, and everyone can even see the crisscrossing knife marks on it.
The spaceship crossed the passage between battleships and flew towards the center of the fleet. The further forward, the more battleships.
The Capital First Group Fleet is a standard 3A fleet establishment. The total number of warships, electronic ships, and logistics ships exceeds 500.
If placed in a peaceful era, such a fleet is already the main combat unit in regional conflicts. Whether they appear outside the atmosphere of the immigration star or appear on the waterway, they are a powerful force for their enemies. And terrifying force deterrence.
Even in the present era of space wars, a group fleet is also the defensive force of one-third or even one-half of an immigrant galaxy in most countries.
But now, these five hundred warships, like the five hundred dead ghost ships, are floating across the sky in the air of the silver elephant jumping point. If it was n’t for the battleship ’s porthole lights were still on, everyone would even think it was a war site left over from the Earth Federation era.
The generals stood still on the bridge platform and watched silently as the sailing ships that had lost their power slip past them.
No one can use words to describe their mood at the moment.
Shocked, horrified, heavy ... this is the elite fleet of Salega, who has only left the war for one year. They were helpless under the attack of a bandit cruiser and hundreds of devil mechas!
Although many people can easily find an excuse for the encounter with the Capital First Fleet, they will say that this is because the fleet is unprepared and the formation shrinks too tightly. It can be said that on the real battlefield, it is absolutely impossible for the bandits to attack from the inside out so easily.
Bandits and mechs want to get closer to the fleet, they must first defeat the blockade of a fighter cluster that is faster and more flexible than them. Obviously, that is simply impossible ...
There are many reasons, but in the eyes of the generals of Salega, these are all excuses for losers!
War is war. There is no excuse for victory. A loser who has lost his freedom, dignity and even his life is even less likely to possess the qualifications and opportunities for excuse.
The only thing they can do is to lie in this lonely and empty universe silently with their own suffocation and disapproval. When human spacecraft pass by the battlefield many years later, people will watch these wreckages sigh, talk, and point, but no one will pay attention to how this fleet is destroyed.
More importantly, from a military point of view, this battle bandit army actually displayed far more than people seem to see on the surface, and it is more thought-provoking.
The Lerei Federation is a country that has been nearly exhausted in the war. Before the war, neither their national strength, weapon technology, nor military power were rivals of the Salgar Federation. It stands to reason that they should be weaker than before, and not even Sarega ’s opponent.
However, the torture of war has made this country even stronger in Pisalegar. Their tactics, their boldness, and their mechas bring not only shock, but also a fear!
Everyone can't imagine what Salgar will look like in a year or two. Perhaps by that time, this country that once occupied an important position in the Southeast and even within the entire Fiji League, will fade into a weak person who has not been able to fight back and even has the strength to fight back!
Admiral Wang Nanxu's flagship [Dragon Gun] has entered the center of the First Group Fleet.
At close range, everyone can clearly see the black mechs around him, moving as the battleship moves.
This is a group of steel beasts like devil! They either climbed over the armor of the surrounding battleship and turned their heads, or stood on the top of the battleship's bridge and watched this quietly. Or jump, glide between battleships, or follow the "Dragon Gun" to run on the deck of the Salaga.
Approaching, stopping the ship, docking the channel, balancing the pressure, and opening the hatch ... After a series of docking work for the warships was completed, Wang Nanxu and dozens of generals of Salgar entered the Capital First Group fleet Flagship.
The Dream at this moment is completely different from the powerful space carrier they remember.
The internal airport, control room, power cabin, electronic cabin, hangar, elevator, ejection passage and even the living area have been occupied by bandits. In front of each automatic door, there is a black devil mech. In each compartment, bandit soldiers pointed at the surrendered Salgar officers and soldiers with cold guns.
In many places, you can still see the traces left by the battle. Especially in the core area leading to the command room, blood stains and mech remains can be seen everywhere.
This spaceship, which was supposed to be a trapped cage by Lande, eventually became a safe for Fatty and Fang Xiang. After the internal intrusion controlled the mothership ’s central computer, the bandits ’mechs ran unimpeded all the way, while the mothership ’s own defense mechs and guards struggled.
This has to be said to be a wonderful irony.
It's no wonder that Lande vomited blood in anger, and who he was, was flirting with immortality when he knew he was being played with by other people's applause. What's more, Lander was beaten up by the fat man, and had already been beaten up and hurt both inside and outside.
The battle ended quickly after the bandits invaded the mother ship.
The first group of officers and soldiers who knew what was going on completely abandoned the resistance.
No one wants to point the gun at Fang Xiang. Even though many officers of the First Fleet were pulled out by Lande and Fleet Commander Ramsey, they still dared not order their soldiers to attack the mother ship and the bandit cruiser. I dare not even have a thought.
They knew that once such an order was given by themselves, it might be themselves.
This is the appeal of Fang Xiang. The amazing beauty and the legend of following Tolstoy's longbow are like a dazzling aura covering her body.
Not to mention that no one is willing to take the risk of challenging all Fang Xiang worshipers, even if there is, after Wang Nanxu and others appear on the communication screen, this dangerous idea is quickly dispelled. It's better to sack and demote officials and even go to jail for investigation than to send Xiaoming in vain!
On the corridor leading to the mothership's command room, General Salega's footsteps appeared very clear.
In the cabins and halls on both sides, the Salgar officers and soldiers sitting quietly together, watched by bandit soldiers, were everywhere. When dozens of generals of Salega passed by them, they looked up at their chiefs with complex eyes.
The further you go, the harder it is for the generals to keep calm.
They have to admit that the fat-faced fat man gave them the most shocking and memorable lesson in their military career.
This guy calculated not only the formation of the fleet, but also Lander's psychology, but also the entire Salgar military. Even this news conference is part of this interlocking plan.
The emergence of hundreds of generals in Salega deterred all officers and men of the First Fleet. At the same time, the encounter of the First Fleet also deterred all Generals of Salega. No one wants to be the second round. Therefore, it is an undisputed consensus that Wang Nanxu, who was already extremely prestigious, will become the leader of Salgar.
From the time when the cruiser loaded with [Rambling] Mecha arrived at the Silver Elephant galaxy, everyone danced with the fat man's baton until now. And, will continue to jump ...
The last automatic security door opened, and the uneasy generals entered the command hall.
Head-on, the fat man and Fang Xiang stood smiling.
The man in the blue bandit general's uniform has a fat and chubby face and a pair of iconic ears. He tilted his head slightly, looking like a confused Shar Pei dog, with a sullen face.
And Fang Xiang is still so beautiful and charming. Her unique and elegant temperament makes people seem to be facing a charming orchid when facing her, and they can't afford any blasphemous heart.
She is so beautiful. More importantly, she belongs to Salega. This makes the men of Salega not obsessed with her, adore her, and be proud of it? !
Admiral Wang Nanxu stopped. All the generals of Salega who followed him also stopped.
In front of him, Fang Xiang's charming smiley face, a pair of bright eyes, like the mountains in the morning, gradually gathering hazy mist, and finally, tears came out like pearls suddenly forming in the cornucopia.
The heart of every General Salega seemed to be yanked by a hand.
In these tears, they seemed to see the fireworks exploded from the flagship of the Longbow galaxy Tolstoy, and the painful and confused eyes of the ship body and officers and soldiers when the Longbow local fleet fell to the free world.
However, she has been fighting.
Like the man beside her, fighting for her motherland!
Admiral Wang Nanxu clenched his teeth and stood upright.
"salute!"
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The fat man looked around.
In the conference room, General Salgar was sitting in danger. Everyone's eyes are focused on his face.
The fat man moved his buttocks on the chair a little restlessly. Although he was already an Admiral of Lere and a designated successor of the military Hastings, he still felt that it was a kind of torture to sit in the conference room for the conference of a country.
Fuck, when do the masters of the flower-gathering gates have to worry about national events ... Is there anything more unrewarding than this?
"I know, in fact, people have been speculating what kind of situation Salgar will face after re-entering the war, where the army will be dispatched, will it ..." The fat man blinked, "... .... regarded as cannon fodder. "
General Salgar's expressions were a bit awkward. Fang Xiang stared directly at the fat man. This guy doesn't seem to know anything about tact and subtlety.
What is worse than this is that he is clearly in the middle!
In fact, Fang Xiang himself understands that it is difficult for fat people to have other choices on how to use Salgar's strength.
First of all, in terms of the situation, the Salega Fleet is an excellent complement to the currently lacking Fiji Allied forces. Although Lande was despicable, he did a good thing after all, that is, to let Salega get rid of the rule of the pro-Sioux speaker Sefer, and to make the major military regions of Salega ready for first-level combat.
According to the information provided by Admiral Wang Nanxu, if Salgar participates in the war, twenty A-class fleets can be dispatched to the A3 galaxy within three days. Within half a month, 10 to 15 A-class fleets can be dispatched.
These more than thirty fleets are simply too precious for the current Allies.
Fang Xiang can imagine what a great inspiration it will be for the Fiji Allied Forces going south when the Salega Fleet appears in the A3 galaxy. You know, that not only means that the gap between the two sides ’forces can be reduced to within 7:10, but also that it means the return of the country of Salega.
If the war continues, Salgar ’s resources, industrial production capacity, and transportation and resupply capabilities will become the Philippine Alliance ’s cut-off logistical resupply. After Chakner ’s overwhelming resources and the Lere Mountain running out of water, the southward coalition forces are an important guarantee for long-term combat in the southeast.
However, all this does not mean that Salgar can be respected.
After all, in the year before this, the country declared humiliation neutrality and broke away from the Fiji League. It was their retreat that was close to betrayal, which caused Lerei to collapse, allowing Suss and Jeppen to free their hands to attack Chakner, pinning the strength of Ryan and Feiyang to the east.
No one can quickly build trust in the Salgar. The allied generals will not hesitate to put the Salgar fleet into the most difficult and dangerous battle.
For them, that is a matter of course!
Fang Xiang certainly does not want to see his motherland and compatriots being treated like this. However, the errors made by Salega must be repaid.
Therefore, in her view, the worry of her colleagues is not unreasonable, and fat people have no choice.
Fang Xiang knew that the fat man had worked out a combat plan.
She didn't know the content of the combat plan, so her mood at the moment was the same as everyone's anxiety. Staring at the fat man's eyes, it was blaming again, and it was pleading and hopeful, and his eyes were extremely complicated.
The fat man has always had nothing to do, was glared at Fang Xiang, and his body was crisp. The frivolous expression on that fat face was transplanted to the face of an ancient person. It was a second ancestor who was often beaten by the handsome actor when he saw the beauty in a TV show and could not walk.
He lowered his eyebrows and picked up the remote control on the conference table, turning his head to the screen: "Please look at this picture first."
The generals looked at the huge Skynet home screen.
The skynet screen 20 meters high and nearly 60 meters wide exudes a bright light. Bright stars, green data and lines, red offensive arrows, yellow strategic point coordinates, and white waterway lines emerge one by one. The whole picture is like a huge black hole, attracting all eyes.
That is a sketch of the battle plan-a sketch of the battle plan for attacking Sousse and Jeppen!
Fang Xiang, who turned around at the same time, froze.
At this time, come up with such a schematic ...
"General Tian, ​​what is this?" Admiral Wang Nanxu withdrew his gaze and turned his eyes tightly to the fat man's eyes. Founder's face was involuntarily bloodied with surprise and excitement.
"This is my combat plan for the Salgar Federal Fleet." Facing Xiang Xiang's gaze, the fat man nodded.
With a bang, the pan fried in the meeting room.
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"Crossfire!"
The Philippine generals stared at the Skynet far-vision device screen in the conference room and held their breath.
The white light in the distance came from a Feiyang reconnaissance ship. This small spacecraft, only 36 meters long, was spotted by a small frigate Binart. After a short chase, the small frigate Binart flew on the hull of the Feiyan reconnaissance ship. Port side.
White light is the bright light emitted by an explosion caused by a deputy thruster of the reconnaissance ship located in the middle and rear of the port side.
It can be clearly seen from the farsightedness that a huge wound has been torn out of the hull of the reconnaissance ship, and the burning flame vaguely reveals a little light inside the hull, and a large amount of thick smoke seems to crawl over the breach, followed by With the emergency steering of the reconnaissance ship moving towards the void.
In the airspace not far from the Feiyang reconnaissance ship and the Fiesta frigate, the reconnaissance ships, electronic ships and the battleships escorting them are like two groups of wolves that suddenly encounter, chasing each other, biting , While seizing the attack angle while turning the circle, approaching the opponent at high speed.
Suddenly, it was another white light.
This time, a high-speed destroyer from Feiyang fired.
This [Silver Wolf] -class destroyer came up from the side, just like a hungry wolf running silently in the night. After seizing the attack position, it immediately opened fire without saying anything.
The shot was extremely accurate.
The Binalt frigate, who was biting the Feiyang reconnaissance ship, was completely submerged in the energy cannon light.
When the light mass dissipated into a long and infinite line in the distance and dissipated, the debris flew on the screen of the far vision device!
This artillery sounded the battle horn of both sides.
The warships of both sides who had approached enough distances opened fire. The main gun of the bow, the secondary guns on the sides of the two sides and the flying wing, and the rotating turrets up and down, left and right, were all sprayed with straight beams of light. The crisscross chain of light instantly lit up the void, and battleships flickered in the shuttle light.
Although this is only a battle between the reconnaissance ships and a small number of frigates on both sides, even temptation is not counted. It is nothing more than fighting for a little more battlefield control area, more satellites to release, and the advantage of reconnaissance. However, this kind of battle still makes every Feimeng general's heartbeat suddenly accelerate!
You know, this is not an ordinary group fleet-level battle. At the east and west ends of the two star-corner corridors, there is a huge fleet of more than 300 A-class fleets. Even if only the reconnaissance ships and ships of less than 10% of their respective teams are sent, it is a super-scale battlefield shielding battle.
The battle first broke out in the central theater. Immediately afterwards, in front of the right-wing Ryan fleet, there was also a crisscross glow of energy cannons.
Because the combat units invested by both sides are small high-speed ships mainly based on frigates and destroyers, and the fighting targets are also mainly based on the reconnaissance ships and electronic ships that protect their own. The formation roamed at high speed and fired at each other.
Such a scene, although not as large as the main fleet of artillery volley, or the space carrier releases thousands of fighters as spectacular, but
The lightning speed of these high-speed destroyers and frigates and the dazzling tactical changes made the battle situation look more intense.
Because of tentative contact and a disadvantage in military strength, the central cluster dispatched 20 reconnaissance ships, five electronic ships, and two D-class fleets consisting of a small number of cruisers and more than forty destroyers.
The West Naval Allied Forces invested the same number of reconnaissance ships and electronic ships in the central theater, some tit-for-tat. However, in terms of escorted combat ships, four D-class fleets were dispatched that were twice the number of Filipino alliance warships. The expression is quite arrogant and joking.
This is a temptation before the official battle, but also a psychological battle.
The headquarters of the central cluster believes that if the same number of warships are added, the fleet sent by the enemy is not four, but eight!
When the military is at a disadvantage, sometimes you can only swallow your voice. In the case of not intending to compare the number of fleets with the enemy one by one and upgrade to the final assault, the command can only order the reconnaissance and fleets to implement the strategy of relative restraint.
However, despite the fact that the central forward warship faithfully executed the command of the headquarters, it deliberately avoided the enemy when selecting the airspace for reconnaissance and satellite release, but this does not mean that the enemy is not in trouble.
At this moment, the Central Theater was in full swing.
Under the cover of the fleet, only one ship was lost to the reconnaissance ship and the electronic ship performing the mission. The other ships were successfully withdrawn to the back of the convoy.
The fleet in front, under the siege of the enemy, had some difficulties.
On the right, the opposite is true.
The Ryan fleet does not seem to be ready to make the enemy proud in the first place. Not only did they send the same number of frigates, they even let the two A-class fleets travel 600,000 kilometers from left to right to build a support front near an asteroid belt.
The fierce muzzle and fire control lock of the battleship's main array, like the cheetah-like driving patrol cluster, and the continuous release and recovery of fighter aircraft, as if the rogue is playing a knife like a space mothership, undoubtedly not obvious Lane's attitude.
In front of the Ryan fleet, the Sijos did not take advantage of it. This made the generals in the conference room look admired when they looked at Machia and Fujii.
These two young generals with different temperaments have the same tough fighting style. Their performance is impressive.
On the contrary, it is the left-wing battlefield.
A silent contempt gradually spread throughout the conference room.
In just a few minutes, the Scouting and Escort Fleet of West Yorkshire had swaggered across the center line of the battlefield, approaching a place less than 800,000 kilometers away from the bandit fleet.
There was no movement in the distant fleet of bandits. No warships were dispatched, no targeted mobilization, and the reconnaissance ships before them were also desperately retreating. It seemed that they did not know how to respond. Their commander, General Russell, and a bandit general, rushed to say hello to Hastings.
"Everyone sits." Hastings' wheelchair, parked in front of the chief of the conference table. The old man looked around.
The generals looked at each other and hesitated.
The battle has already begun. Although this was only a tentative exchange of fire between the two sides, the entire battle was carried out without a unified command from the command headquarters and without a complete combat plan. Whether it is the left-wing banditry, the main force of the coalition in the middle, or the right-wing Ryan fleet, each fights its own way.
Could it be that the Marshal did not want to instruct the current battle accordingly?
Just as everyone hesitated, the bandit generals sat at the conference table. The sound of the chair moving and sitting sounded harsh.
"General Russell!" An allied general from the Southwest member states finally could not bear it. He reminded the closest to Russell who had just been seated: "The test fleet of Sito has almost hit your country. The nose of the fleet is gone, are you indifferent to this? "
The general's words made the entire conference room silent.
Everyone turned their attention to Russell, and Machia frowned slightly, her eyes confused and worried. Fujii Gang was expressionless, only with a sneer sneer in the corner of his mouth.
"They are arrogant." In the eyes of everyone, the graceful Russell smiled slightly, raised his eyelids, looked at the Skynet screen, and then looked away and no longer cared: "However, I never care about the dead."
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