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The gray-brown Buick blue planet quietly floats in the universe. At an imperceptible speed, it is slowly rotating around the star that pulls it, gives it light and heat, is also named the sun by humans but has the number b-7-2. This rotation, which profoundly represents the passage of time for human beings, has been going on and will go on since time immemorial. until the day of destruction.
Compared with the universe, the ancient and vicissitudes of Buick Blue are like a dust, small and inconspicuous. And for Buick Blue, the human fleet less than 30,000 kilometers away is pitifully small. If Buick Blue had life, it would be like an elephant, and it would feel ridiculous to fight between two groups of ants.
Human beings are not ants. Human wars, in fact, can destroy any planet like Buick blue as early as thousands of years ago. I don't know if this kind of technology is a kind of progress or a kind of sadness. At this moment, in the dark and vast universe, technology once again created a dazzling battle composed of thousands of warships.
The Desiq fleet, which made a leap in an unreasonable posture and used its inertial speed to launch an assault, has slammed into the front of the Southeast Expeditionary Force fleet. This was a long-planned raid. Hall, the commander of the Desiq fleet, used the most direct way to kill the defensive and firepower advantages of the Feyon and Ryan battleships at an infinitely close distance.
The swarming high-speed cruisers, destroyers and space fighters replaced the powerful battleships and became the protagonists of the first wave of confrontation. These relatively thin space killers are flying, staggering and fighting at an unimaginable speed.
Countless energy artillery fire and missiles are shuttled and collided wantonly. Every battleship on both sides, every energy cannon on its body, is desperately spitting out the light cluster of death. Fighter planes fluttered among the battleships and strangled each other. The red or blue energy shields flickered, and when they passed by the battleship at high speed, a flash of light and shadow was projected on the dark and thick armor of the battleship.
The battle became more and more intense as the distance shortened.
One, another. Explosions, large and small, explode like fireworks against a dark night sky background. A flash in the pan is fleeting. The battleships are densely packed together, and the energy artillery fire is rushing. The narrow strangling space caused many battleships to collide, shatter, and explode. There are also some warships, which were cut into two pieces by the warships rolled and cut horizontally after the explosion, and the people and things in the ships were thrown into the void, like splashed blood.
The moth-like fighter, in this extremely chaotic battlefield, evades with its own agility. There were also many fighter planes that didn't have time to change direction, as if they had jumped into the flames, and hit the battleship with the energy shield shining brightly, turning into a ball of small sparks.
This is a silent and tragic picture. In the vacuum of the universe, neither explosions nor tragic cries can be heard. In this silent world, human beings smear the desolate universe with the cruelest and most splendid killings. It was as if God had lit a string of silent electric firecrackers here.
"The left wing of the First Fleet has completed its maneuver and entered the preparatory attack area."
"The right wing of the Fourth Fleet has completed its maneuver and entered the preparatory attack area."
"The system's anti-interference ability has risen to 60%."
"The Desiq fleet is divided, intending to attack my transport fleet."
In the central command room of the expeditionary force's flagship aircraft carrier [Poseidon], there were reports from system coordinators of command, communication, electronics, fire control, damage control, and landing.
Relying on accurate and rapid response, the expeditionary fleet withstood the chaos in the early stages of the battle. Afterwards, in the nearly two-hour tug-of-war, the joint fleet of Fei Yang and Ryan fully exerted their combat effectiveness forged by their military literacy and battleship technology as soldiers of super military powers. With a strong resistance, it blocked the advance of the Desiq fleet.
While the second, third, and new fifth fleets of the expeditionary force were fighting bloody battles in the central battlefield, the first and fourth fleets of the expeditionary force smoothly accelerated to get rid of the enemy, and completed the battle against the Desiq fleet from left to right. Strategic maneuvers on both wings.
The battle situation became more delicate. The Desiq fleet didn't seem to be aware of their disadvantages, and they still frantically strangled the expeditionary force in the middle. Their high-speed advance pace has never stopped since the beginning of the battle. Two of the three fleets have been completely twisted into the formation of the Southeast Expeditionary Army fleet. Under their cover, another Desiq fleet is passing across the front of the expeditionary army formation, moving towards the assembly airspace of the expeditionary army's giant transport ship at high speed.
"The Desiks do not lack the courage to fight." Looking at the high-speed sprint of the Desiq fleet strangling into the middle of the expeditionary force, flying fighter planes and fierce energy cannons.? Fisichella casts his eyes thoughtfully on the barely protected giant transport fleet.
Standing beside Fisichella all the time, Lieutenant Colonel Drabin, deputy chief of staff of the Expeditionary Force Command, who acted as the command coordinator, smiled slightly. The gyration of the two-wing fleet has already formed a pincer attack on the advancing Desiq fleet. As long as Fisichella gives an order, the expeditionary fleet will be like a monster, pulling the fleet in its chest into its mouth. And the Desiq fleet that rushed towards the giant transport ship could not escape the fate of being encircled and wiped out.
"The First and Fourth Fleets are on standby." Fisichella raised his eyelids and said calmly. Outside the bridge, the fierce battle in the distance and the transport fleet that was about to attack seemed to have nothing to do with him, and it seemed that the two fleets spent two hours completing a flank maneuver just to choose a better position to watch the battle.
Everyone was taken aback. The officers looked at each other, they did not understand why Fisichella issued such an order. "The First and Fourth Fleets are on standby." Drabin reacted quickly, and as the command coordinator, he confirmed Fisichella's order in a firm tone.
Although I don't understand, although Fisichella is actually a person who is very accepting of opinions and very gentle, no one in the entire bridge questioned this. This order will soon be delivered to every warship in the fleet.
"Is there any news about the reconnaissance team sent to the meteorite belt on the No. 3 resource planet?" Fisichella asked with his hand resting on the armrest of the commander's seat, his head resting on his head, staring at the interstellar map on the main console.
"Report to the general, there are no signs of electronic, biological, or energy activities within the scope of the current investigation. The investigation team is expanding the scope of investigation." The voice of the intelligence coordinator came from the communicator of the main console.
Fisichella sighed softly, and said, "Temporarily cancel the landing, and let the transport fleet move closer behind us."
"yes!"
In fact, everyone knows that it only needs a slight change of direction by the First Fleet to stop the Desik fleet that was attacking the transport fleet, but still no one spoke. Even those military staff officers who dared to slap the table with Fisichella at the combat analysis meeting remained silent at the moment.
Because everyone knows that, perhaps, in terms of combat style, decisiveness in killing, and analysis and preparation of combat plans, Fisichella is not outstanding, but his accomplishments in battle alone are enough to make him Ranked among the contemporary stars.
Fisichella's command in battle can definitely rank among the top five military generals of the Feyan Republic!
Since he said to cancel the login, then he must have his reasons. In terms of commanding before the battle, no military staff here would dare to criticize his decision. These seemingly unreasonable decisions are the cumulative result of extremely keen intuition and rich experience. They have been proven correct time and time again over the years.
The transport fleet quickly moved behind the First Fleet, and their straight track slowly disappeared from the eyes of the raiding Desik Twelfth Fleet, hiding behind the First Fleet of the Expeditionary Force. If the Desiq Twelfth Fleet, which cut across the battlefield horizontally, wanted to continue the pursuit, besides bypassing the Expeditionary First Fleet, it could only pass through the middle of the First Fleet!
The Desiq Twelfth Fleet did not stop. This Desiq space force, which seems to be only equivalent to the second-rate fleet of the Ryan Republic, seemed to ignore the existence of the powerful first fleet of the expeditionary force, and they rushed straight over. No sign of a change of direction.
When the data from the central information station showed that the Twelfth Desiq Fleet started to accelerate at a distance of 3,000 kilometers from the First Fleet, Fisichella smiled.
At this moment, the command center was tense, and everyone held their breath. Less than 8,000 kilometers behind the First Fleet, the three Desiq fleets ended their transition in a ball of white light, and floated in space. Facing the front and rear attacks, and the disadvantage of the expeditionary fleet's scattered formation at the moment, Fischer Ra just smiled happily.
"The Second, Ninth, and Thirteenth Mixed Fleets of the Desiq Empire." The intelligence coordination officer quickly determined the identity of the enemy.
Fisichella smiled and asked Drabin: "Tell me, if Hall finds that there is nothing in our transport ship, will he be very angry?" .qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com