Chapter 877: Only chance

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"What kind of plane?" The fat man stood on the convex platform outside the cruiser bridge and saw allied warships of different models, retreating from his side, overhead and under his head. The fat face was full of surprises.
"The West Fleet is approaching, and now its forward fleet is approaching only 600,000 kilometers away from the first defensive chain outside our fleet." Fang Xiang hurried to the fat man and handed him a folder.
"What is the old man doing?" The fat man wondered a little.
He took the file handed over from Fang Xiang and asked, "Is there 21 strategic points about 400,000 kilometers away?"
"Let's see ..." Fang Xiang leaned down the curvy waist and quickly entered commands on the Skynet terminal next to it.
With the soft sound of an electronic sound, a light film-like electronic interplanetary plan suddenly unfolded in mid-air. On the double-pointed star corridor, the airspace topography and strategic points of the confrontation between the two sides are marked, and they are unobstructed.
"Yes, twenty-one." Fang Xiang stared at the interstellar chart, then looked back admiringly at the fat man.
Since it is a public galaxy, every country has a copy of this strategic point map. In response to this battle, when the bandits went north to face the Banning Fleet, they sent reconnaissance ships to conduct reconnaissance surveys repeatedly, trying to make no errors. Key locations such as the back of the obstacle zone, short-distance transition channels, the back of the planet, and the sides of the gravitational reef are marked with green lines and white cursors. The coordinates of each place, the gravitational data, the navigation route and points of attention are clear.
Fang Xiang is very familiar with these strategic points herself, but she can't ask her if she can accurately tell the exact strategic points of a certain airspace in the starry sky like a fat man. Not only is she unable to do it, I am afraid most people in this world cannot.
This is not a fat genius, but since these days, he has put all his mind and body into thinking about the southeast war situation, and he is almost caught in the fire.
Since returning to the Lehle Joint Office, he has performed countless tactical deductions in different galaxies, different flight segments and jumping points in the southeast every day. There is only one imaginary enemy, that is, the West Jordan Allied Forces with Sauber tie.
In the face of the enemies to which all Filipino generals were chilled, he confronted them in a moth-like manner.
To many people, this is ridiculous.
A mechanic who had never attended a military academy or received an orthodox military education actually fancied to defeat the most talented military strategist in the world. Instead of saying that he is courageous and courageous, he is rather ignorant of the heights of the earth.
Compared with the stunning Sauber, this fat man looked like a toad.
However, in this toad's mind, Sauber has played against countless times.
He studied Sauber's life, analyzed the battles he commanded, deduced Sauber's tactics, guessed his ideas, and fought with him in the deduction computer.
From Mertis to the A3 galaxy, from the A3 galaxy to the center of Leray, and even to Bermuda, Longbow and the southeast channel of the northbound Resk, the strategic points of each galaxy have been firmly imprinted with the hard work. In his mind!
Although Fang Xiang has not yet known whether the fat man has found a way to finally defeat Sauber, she knows that with this guy's nearly self-abuse work, his accomplishments in military strategy and tactics are climbing at a geometric speed.
The fat man is desperately trying.
Although this man looks like he doesn't care about anything on the surface, he has tried his best to defend the Lerei Federation and to protect these people around him.
When he greeted you with a hippie smile in the morning, you would not know how late he worked last night, how to sit in front of the computer and frown deeply, how to bite his teeth and wander around the room holding his hair.
When he was wearing a neat military uniform, talking to senior federal officials and walking into the conference room with a smile, sitting at the conference table with a serious face on the bun, you will not know that he has just got off the training ground of the bandit army. Together with the bandits and soldiers, they completed the unimaginable training of ordinary soldiers. And when the most demanding bandit officers and soldiers were already resting, he was running around for Lelei.
There are also new weapons research in military laboratories, logistical supply of bandits, front-line combat plans, construction progress of mech warships at Mars Industrial Base, new space jumping exploration fleet, Lere immigration project ... .
Around him, countless jobs are always around. Finding the person who signed him every day is like Jiang Zhi crucian carp.
In Lere, this guy and the little are known to be lazy in the corner, smoking and chatting. On the surface, everyone will start in a hurry, and the building is full of bases looking for him, but no one wants to find him soon. Many times, people knew exactly where he was, but they didn't say it. Rather than follow everyone upstairs and downstairs to find everywhere, rather than let this fat man who sleeps only two or three hours a day start his endless work.
No one knows what the final result will be.
However, for every woman around Fang Xiang and the fat man, these are no longer important.
What is important is that in this troubled world, they accompanied the man, fought with him, and experienced together, even if they died together in the end, there is no regret.
"It shouldn't be!" The fat man turned around a little anxiously, and then turned his head to look at Fang Xiang: "In the two-pointed star corridor, the most suitable place for defense is this section. And in this section of airspace, thirty The five strategic points accounted for 21 of them before 400,000 kilometers. The old man had no reason to stop the fleet and wait for the battle. It was far more secure than putting the enemy in front of him and starting the war. "
Fang Xiang nodded. I also feel a little strange.
She speculated: "Will the Marshal have already laid an ambush in several strategic points of the first defense chain to lure the enemy in?"
The fat man contemplates and slowly shakes his head: "No."
At the time of speaking, the battleship had already passed through the tail formation of the Fiji Allied Command Group and was entering the main battle array of the command group. The huge battleships beside them are like giant giants compared to this cruiser.
The fat man lay on the railing by the porthole, supported his chin with his hand, and looked at a Feiyang [unicorn] class battleship slowly receding back, saying, "I used to learn battles with teacher Russell. Every one In the case of warfare, the teacher will let me analyze it by myself, and after drawing conclusions, he will tell me a little more about it. At that time, I discovered that in the history of the famous games against famous militarymen, the final decision The key is not traps and tricks. "
He turned his head to look at Fang Xiang: "Maybe it is a conspiracy and a trap for their commanders of this series, which is already integrated into the bone marrow and does not work. Therefore, they pay more attention to the use of troops and the collection of intelligence. And logistics support. "
"So, you think the Allied forces have not moved until now, not because of Marshal Hastings' tactics." Fang Xiang asked.
"Well. In this kind of confrontation between horses and horses, whether it is Sauber or the old man, it is more about the command." The fat man suddenly smiled slightly: "The old man said, Sauber was suspicious and arrogant by nature, this battle It was another battle of revenge that he had hoped for for thirty years. In order to defeat the old man, he even gave up his personal battle to attack the Riverland galaxy, a battle that was more important to West York, so he definitely did not Will allow yourself to make mistakes. "
The spaceship has slowly approached the flagship [Heidfield].
"Let's go, the answer will be revealed soon," the fat man's mouth smiled with a playful smile: "Perhaps, this is just a joke between the old man and Sauber."
joke? ! At this time, in front of three hundred A-class fleets?
Fang Xiang opened his mouth halfway, looking at the fat man's fat back, and for a moment he felt his brain kinked.
Although the battle had not yet begun, she found that she could no longer keep up with the fat man's thoughts.
Perhaps, at the side of the chessboard between Hastings and Sauber, who is qualified to stand by to watch and know their chess path, this is only a handsome mechanic!
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In the command hall of [Heidfield], the generals stared at the Skynet screen blankly.
Three hours later, the striker of the Naval Fleet had just approached 500,000 kilometers away from the Fiji Fleet. Its main force is also slowly pushing up at a position of 700,000 kilometers. It seemed that from the moment Hastings closed his eyes, Sauber had a tacit understanding of suspending the war.
what the is it?
Just when everyone didn't know why, the automatic door of the command hall opened, and a fat man with a pair of bewitching ears, a pair of small eyes, and an honest and honest look came in.
Behind the fat man, followed by several bandit soldiers and a beautiful female general.
"It's Fang Xiang of Salega! I've seen her!" The crowd commotion, an allied major general pointed excitedly to Fang Xiang's companion beside him. I heard that it was the flower of Salega. Many people hurryed to the railing and looked at the far automatic door.
"It's so beautiful ... I heard that she is also a bandit. Who is the fat man next to her?"
After a moment of silence, everyone whispered at the same time: "Tian Xingjian!"
"It's him, that's right!" The crowd's commotion is rapidly expanding. Not only the central podium and the lobby on the first floor, but also the staff and liaison officers of the war rooms, offices, conference rooms and liaison rooms on the third and second floors of the second floor also walked into the circular corridor and looked down. .
"finally come!"
"Where did this guy come from and why did he arrive at this time?"
"The only knew it. I couldn't figure it out, why did the Marshal have to wait for him?"
"I don't see how good this guy is. Look at his stern look, he is obese. Why did Margaret look at him?"
"It turns out that the hero Le Lei is such a guy. I can't see anything."
"I feel pretty handsome."
When they saw the fat man, everyone whispered and talked. A Filipino general, headed by Fujii Gang and Balas, stood at the railing of the podium with his arms, cold-eyed.
As soon as he walked into the command hall, the fat man noticed that everyone's eyes were wrong.
Now that the Naval fleet is getting closer and closer, everyone seems to be doing nothing, all their attention is focused on themselves. There is curiosity, indifference, disdain, and girl soldiers in the eyes ... well, that's admiration!
In the complex eyes of everyone, the fat man stepped onto the podium.
"Old man, here I come."
The fat man nodded and greeted the familiar bandits and generals, and stood in front of Hastings with his eyes open, confused.
"What happened?!"
"Waiting for you for a long time," Hastings looked at the fat man and smiled slightly. In the smile, it is the weak that is difficult to hide: "Stand next to me and watch me direct."
He said, holding his body hard, and suddenly grabbed the fat man's hand tightly.
The fat man lowered his head and looked at the old, trembling hand held in his hand, his heart trembling. In my ear, there was a voice that only I could hear.
"This is my only chance to teach you to fight!"
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