Chapter 872: The key to the battle

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Quietly in the office.
The young staff member's eyes were dull, and it seemed to have been lost in the girl's clear, spring-like eyes.
"Colonel." Sauber's voice came from his ear. Moore was excited, and turned quickly.
"Don't be surprised by what you see," Sauber glanced at him, and said calmly: "Perhaps you have heard a legend about the Empire's artificial intelligence."
Moore nodded.
This legend is not a secret. In fact, this legend has existed since the Binalt Empire was defeated by the Feiyan Republic thirty years ago and began to take off miraculously more than twenty years ago.
No one is more true to this legend. Like UFO records in human history, believers believe, unbelievers do not.
But now ...
"I think you can get acquainted."
Moore followed Sauber's gaze to the porthole.
At that time, the fleet outside the window just gave way to a gap, and the golden light fell on the window. The oblique beam of light is like the holy light of heaven. The girl curled up on the sofa. The beam of light through the round porthole seemed to spread a large golden skirt around her little white dress.
Moore found out that when he didn't know, the little girl turned her head out of the window again.
It seems that from beginning to end, she lives in a still beautiful picture. I haven't spoken to Sauber, nor have I looked back at myself. Everything that has just happened is just an illusion.
However, Sauber's voice came from his ear. Every word is pounded on his heart.
"She is our legend."
Moore's breath stopped at once. The blood slammed from the upper brain, and there was a blank sound in the brain.
"Her name is the little girl, the biggest secret of the Binalt Empire. There are only eight people who know and determine her existence." Sauber said, walking from the desk and standing side by side with Moore , Looking at the little girl, said lightly: "You are the ninth."
"General." Moore turned his head abruptly, looking excitedly at Sauber.
By his side, Sauber stood with his hands down. The sharp-lined side looks like a marble sculpture like a sword.
Moore had the urge to lean down and worship. The man in front of him is the most valuable and powerful general in the entire military alliance of the West Atlantic Treaty Union, and a recognized military genius in the human world. Under his command, there are more than a thousand generals and a million soldiers!
But at this moment, he stood beside him, telling himself such a big secret in such a relaxed tone.
Seemingly aware of the excitement and gratitude of the young colonel, Sauber smiled slightly, patted his shoulder gently, walked to the sofa, and gestured to Moore: "Sit."
Moore sat down with the curious gaze of the little girl turning back.
The little girl looked at him curiously, and he looked at the little girl curiously. The young, round-faced staff at the moment looked no more mature than a child.
"Colonel," Sauber asked, "how did you guess that the bandit army would set up an ambush on the left?"
Moore straightened his body, silenced for a moment, and replied abruptly: "General, to be precise, I did not draw this conclusion from our intelligence and deductions. The reason for this judgment is based entirely on my gangster Understanding of military combat style and vigilance against them. "
"Well," Sauber nodded, thoughtfully: "You continue."
"Yes, General." Moore went on: "I analyzed all the battles of the bandits. Including what we can find about them during the Mars Free Channel. I think that the bandits are not a weak and not weak. An army willing to take risks. In fact, this army is brave and tenacious, cunning and changeable, and it is the most adventurous. This is their nature and the genes they have born since they were formed! "
"And this time, when they faced our coalition forces in West Rio, they behaved a bit abnormally." Moore lowered his eyelids and stared at the coffee table in front of him with faint eyes.
For him, the bandit army was the only factor for him to become a staff member near Sauber, and also the largest enemy to enter the southeast.
These days, he has devoted almost all his energy to understanding and analyzing the bandits. The deeper he understands this army, the more he finds this army terrible.
This is an army that cannot be judged by deduction or experience.
Their combat effectiveness, ship technology, ferociousness and cunning are simply not imaginable by ordinary people. And most importantly, their legendary fat commander has left a deep impression on this army. You will never even guess what the guys will do next.
They are cunning and mean. Yet brave and fearless. When you think they will choose desperately, they will run away without hesitation. And when you think they will run away, there may be a trap that drives you crazy on your way forward.
He used his words carefully and continued to analyze: "From the perspective of the situation in the Fiji League, Hastings in the south bears heavy pressure, and the bandit army is more concerned by public opinion. Whether it is against the officers and soldiers of the Fiji Alliance Army or the people Speaking of this, an army running away from the wind is obviously not worthy of respect! "
"However, they still ran." Moore's face couldn't help but a bit of a wry smile. In fact, before this, he had always thought that the bandit army would choose to drag Sober's footsteps in some way. From the Prometheus galaxy in Desick, to the Hera galaxy, to the Mertis galaxy, and finally here. Along the way, he thought countless times that he would see the army on the next leg or jump point.
But every time he waited, he was disappointed.
"On this way, they have countless opportunities to attack us and drag our footsteps south. However, the flight segments and jumping points suitable for combat have been abandoned by them." Mur said: "When our army followed their footsteps Upon reaching the Double Star Corner Corridor and encountering the Allied Alliance, I noticed the terrain of the Double Star Corner Corridor. I suddenly realized that this is the battlefield chosen by the bandits! "
"So, do you judge that the bandits will make a little fuss here?" Sauber smiled with satisfaction.
"Yes, General." Moore nodded. "When our army and the enemy began to confront each other, I re-examined the bandit's course of action."
He turned on the recorder on his forearm, projected the electronic interstellar map on the coffee table in front of Sauber, and pointed at the retreat route of the bandits.
"I think that although the bandit army seems to be panicking along the way, there is no time to stop. However, because they have not met us from beginning to end, we cannot monitor each of their warships. The bandit army retreats , Which conceals the problem that when everyone laughs at them and flees, they ignore that they actually have the initiative. "
"As long as they haven't been entangled with us, they still have the initiative. They can choose to turn around to face the battle, or they can continue to run away." Moore said in a word: "Of course, they can also choose to ambush!"
"Good!" Sauber nodded, admiring in his eyes. Even the little the side looked at Moore with clear eyes and listened carefully.
"If you combine the progress of the Hastings fleet to the south, the contradictions exposed within the Fiji League, and the bandits' selection of this place as the battlefield, I think that the possibility of their ambush here is as high as 90%. "
Moore, who was encouraged, said more and more confidently: "This ambush fleet did not initially target our reconnaissance fleet. Their more important task was to contain us when the Philippine Allied Forces failed to arrive in time. Here. And, I have reason to believe that this fleet had been separated from the main force as long as the main force of the bandit was still in Metis, and came here to set up a step. "
"Because the Fiji Allied forces arrived in time, the attack target of this fleet became our reconnaissance fleet." Sauber and the little girl looked at each other and turned to look at Moore: "Is it?"
"Yes, General. If the Fei Meng Fleet does not arrive, the bandits will not continue to retreat, they will do everything possible to deal with us. The reconnaissance fleet that attacked us is just that they came incidentally without being exposed. "Mur nodded." It's just that General Brazier and our reconnaissance fleet have been confused by the coalition's early attack. "
"The idea is clear." Sauber stood up with a smile. Walking to the Skynet console, a video of the ambushing squadrons of the bandits siegeing the Siege reconnaissance fleet was called up.
"Colonel, if you don't mind, I would like to hear your evaluation of the combat effectiveness of the bandits in this battle."
"Of course, General!" Moore got up quickly and walked to Sauber. To his surprise, the little girl who had been curled up on the sofa came to herself.
She looked up and her beautiful face was like a white ceramic doll under the light.
The virtual light curtain unfolding in mid-air again showed the thunderous attack of the bandits. Black gangster warships jumped out of the void and stormed the fleet of the reconnaissance fleet. Although this was the second time he saw the same scene, Moore couldn't help but feel a little palpitations.
On the screen, two band destroyers are attacking the five Sioux destroyers in a line from the flanks. Although they are inferior in quantity, these two black band destroyers have used their high speed and agility, as well as precise positioning, to occupy the attack position frequently.
When the bandit army activated the bow's energy main gun again and again and opened fire on the Naval battleship, the Naval battleship was like a few clumsy bisons with sharp horns, which could only turn their bleeding body in vain Once again, he watched the target slip away from his muzzle.
A bandit destroyer whirled to the tail of a Sioux destroyer.
When the sly hungry wolf immediately set its head on, and emitted a dazzling white light, the urgently left-turning siege destroyer had not yet escaped the 30-degree aiming zone of its energy main gun.
The results are unknown.
A large hole was opened directly on the left side of the West York Warship near the tail. The enhanced main gun of a bandit destroyer with a caliber of more than 300 mm is no worse than an old battleship. Skynet Computer can easily calculate the energy contained in the white light from its diameter and brightness.
Looking at the main gun data jumping out of the screen, Moore could hardly believe that it was launched by a destroyer.
Compared with the warships of the same rank as the bandits, the destroyers of the Sijo are completely at a disadvantage.
Whether it is the battleship's own firepower, defense, speed, agility, or tactical and positioning coordination between battleships, the two sides are obviously not in a level.
On the other side, not far away, a band of banditry consisting of two cruisers and four destroyers had been inserted after the shelling of a troubled Naval warship. The route they sailed was so clear and deadly in the chaotic battleship group.
Without looking down, Moore also knew that when the bandit squadron traversed to the left of the five Naval warships entangled by the two drove destroyers, it was the destruction of the Naval warships.
He also knew that if he was standing on a high podium on the rapidly changing battlefield at that time. You may never want to see the tactical intentions of this suddenly inserted bandit fleet. Only after finishing the analysis and marking the video playback after the war, he can clearly see the trajectory of the fleet.
That is a meandering red line on the virtual screen. From the outer edge, calmly pass through the gap opened by other bandit warships, and cut all the way to the center. When the bandits' battleship formations traveled along this line, the surrounding Naval warships had either just been pulled out of position, or just hit their muzzles.
And this line is just one of the countless interlocking lines in the tactical coordination of bandits. Countless lines constitute a huge meat grinder, ruthlessly slurping the West Rio reconnaissance fleet.
The three men looked at the screen quietly. It took a long time for Moore to take a deep breath and said to Sauber: "General, in my opinion, the fighting power of the bandits has surpassed any troop in the world. Their only weakness may be their strength. "
Sauber was silent. After a while, he squinted halfway and nodded thoughtfully: "That's right, this is their only weakness."
With that, he turned to look at Moore, and suddenly said: "If I tell you, there is also an artificial intelligence in the bandits, do you believe it?"
This sentence was like a bomb that blew Moore up.
The young round-faced staff member's eyes widened, staring blankly at Sauber. In my mind, the precise tactical coordination and route of the bandit warship formation suddenly appeared. At the same time, he remembered the seemingly headless conversation between Sauber and the little girl when he first entered the office.
He lowered his head.
The pretty little girl looked up at him silently.
Ears, Sauber's voice echoed.
"This is not an ordinary war. However, even in a special war, there are always places where a certain time or a certain person is the key."
"And the key to this battle is to defeat the bandits." Moore stared at the little girl's eyes and unconsciously accepted Sauber's words.
He murmured: "We must destroy the enemy's left wing at all costs!"
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