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Fang Xiang's fleet began to change.
The fleet in the virtual starry sky is like clouds in a strong wind, rolling and changing.
A few seconds later, the battleship's conical attack cluster was compressed and recovered into an oval defensive formation like an egg. The two-winged cruisers and destroyers also deviated from the assault line, one after the other, holding down their positions with side cannons, while drawing two 270-degree arcs to the left and right in the starry sky, moving forward. The main fleet moves closer.
When the aggregation of the main array was completed, without warning, the fleet suddenly accelerated collectively, like a school of fish looking for food in the deep sea, and at the same time swung their tails, deflected by 60 degrees, and rushed towards the target airport assigned by the system to Fatty.
Fang Xiang's move immediately made the fat man flustered.
"You don't have to work so hard, do you?" The fat man turned around and shouted, "Friendship comes first, competition comes second!"
"Then let me win." Fang Xiang pursed her lips and raised her eyebrows without even looking at him.
"I want to get rid of me" Fatty commanded the fleet to chase and intercept, trying to entangle Fang Xiang's fleet. He hummed twice in his mouth, and when he was about to boast, his voice stopped abruptly.
Dumbfounded, on the virtual screen, four aircraft carriers were thrown out of Fang Xiang's high-speed turning fleet.
The moment they left the fleet, the four aircraft carriers were like four exploded honeycombs. Countless space fighters leaped out from the ejection runways at different angles. The whirling streamer turned the nose of the aircraft, and fired straight at the red intercepting fleet in unison.
The besieged Red Army fleet inevitably collided with fighter jets.
In the dense energy cannon light, the fighter planes of the blue army turned into fireballs. On the hulls of the four aircraft carriers, the energy shields flickered desperately, and the light of explosions came and went one after another. A dozen high-speed destroyers of the Red Army also exploded and disintegrated under the desperate attack of the blue army fighter jets.
And Fang Xiang's fleet group has taken the opportunity to get out of the fight!
The staff officers behind were in an uproar. In order to take down Fatty's target airport, Fang Xiang sacrificed the most expensive and most important combat power in the fleet!
All four aircraft carriers, at this moment, became a deadly blocking position! Their task is to block the Red Army fleet before it is destroyed!
In reality, this represents the annihilation of the core souls of the four A-class fleets, hundreds of billions of dollars, and nearly 100,000 soldiers!
"Are you crazy?!" The fat man looked at Fang Xiang dumbfounded.
"This is the only way to prevent you from winning." Fang Xiang turned her face away. The fat man's shocked eyes were very similar to the eyes she had when she looked at Tolstoy. When Tolstoy taught himself this lesson, he was equally shocked and confused.
"But" Fatty couldn't accept it at all: "If you lose these four aircraft carriers, your fleet will also be destroyed under my attack! The value of the strategic goals given by the system is not worth it at all! "
"This is war! What I'm playing now is your enemy!" Fang Xiang bit her lips: "In reality, I won't do this, but it doesn't mean that other people won't! War is not the interest of reason Measure. In this world, there are far more lunatics than you can imagine! If it is on the real battlefield, our strategic goal is likely to be a key point that is small but has a bearing on the entire battle situation! Don't say sacrifice one Even if you sacrifice ten fleets, as long as you can delay you for a second, someone will do it without hesitation!"
"If my fleet occupies the airport, before you destroy my fleet, your army will be a lone army. There is a system army in front and my army behind. If you lose, you have to give up supporting Karl's battle plan. If you want to win, you have to make the same sacrifice." Fang Xiang turned her head and looked at Fatty quietly: "How would you choose?"
In the deduction room, there was silence. Fang Xiang's words were like a sharp hammer hitting Fatty's heart.
This is not a game!
Looking at the deduction program on the virtual screen, the fat man suddenly felt that those unissued instructions were so heavy. Recalling the battles I have experienced since I set foot on the battlefield four years ago, what gushes out of my heart is a trace of extreme fear.
The previous self was just a pawn who charged forward. In Galileo, in Miloc, and in Gacharin, the one who controls the destiny is not himself. It's Bernadotte, it's Russell, it's Mikhailovich, it's Fisichella! It is these people who are pointing the country and berating Fang Qiu, and it is these people who calmly talk, laugh and use soldiers on the war chessboard.
&nbeye. She seemed surprised by Fang Xiang's gritted teeth expression.
"The attack site is very close to the Mars free channel. If we can't beat it, we can run away! The bandit army needs to grow stronger." The fat man came to the final conclusion. Then, watching Fang Xiangxiang leave the deduction room in a daze, he smacked his lips.
Tsk tsk, the way this sister walks in high heels is very swaying.
Ten minutes later, when the fat man walked through the long metal corridor in the port hall and appeared on the pier, Fang Xiang, Karl, Markovich and others were already waiting at the entrance board of the battleship [Holy Sword].
Fatty raised his head, and outside the transparent porthole opening and closing dome porthole, there was another majestic black battleship [Holy Light], cruisers [Magic Cube], [Magic], [Magic Scorpion], [Devil King], [Magic], [Magic] The Knife, and the bandit army fleet including twenty-two [Bandit]-class armed merchant ships and four electronic ships, have been suspended high in the outer space of the port.
The earth-yellow planet surrounded by the satellite where the base is located covers most of the sky. The light of the stars makes this planet look like a jade plate with mottled light and shade, plus a white and misty meteorite belt, it is even more like a dream. Twenty-nine warships waited quietly in this khaki-colored light sphere, and the hulls turned to propellers to emit a faint blue streamer, like countless blue floating tadpoles gathered.
Fatty walked into the battleship. The heavy hatch closed slowly. The tattered external armor expanded through the rails all over the battleship's shell, covering the entire battleship.
As the battleship slowly floated into space, Fatty's voice rang out on the broadcasts of all the battleships.
"Let me tell you what we are going to do." The fat man leisurely crossed his legs, gnawed on an apple and announced the pre-war mobilization: "This time, our mission is to find the Suss fleet. Follow them and beat them up." , grab something and run away. How to make them depressed, what do we do. It's time for these bastards to pay the price."
Fatty's words elicited a burst of laughter. Especially the crew of pirates and mercenaries were even more excited. The words of this fat officer who would rather die than suffer a loss and desperately take advantage of it are really popular.
"I don't like to classify our actions as revenge." The fat man said: "Retaliation is always passive. We should correct our mentality and actively bully our enemies in the most vicious way we can imagine. Over and over again, over and over again, until they die and have a nervous breakdown."
"I give you special permission to unleash every bit of darkness and malice in your heart. You can spit on your enemy's face, wipe your nose nothing to worry about, this is a never-ending war. I'm not a moral model." The fat man pursed his mouth and whistled: "Follow me, this is a trip to vent."
Amidst the cheers and strange cries of the bandit soldiers, the fleet began to speed up
Amitabha, the poor monk has been practicing the Five Thousand Dafa for three days. All benefactors, please give me a monthly pass. It is actually not easy to ask for monthly tickets in different ways every day
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