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    In the starry sky, more than a dozen Jeppen battleships slowly crossed the body, forming a steel wall.

    The missile torpedoes that arrived one after another, after passing through the countless wreckage and fireballs in front, blasted onto the black hulls of these warships, causing the warships to roll and tremble

    Groups of explosion light one after another, reddened the flagship command room, and also reflected everyone's pupils flickering.

    Seeing this scene, there is no need for the fat man to explain anything. Everyone understands that the last two waves of attacks are basically impossible to pose any threat to the Jeppen fleet.  For a moment, the hearts of the officers and staff members sank.

    Strong men cut their wrists The dragoon fleet adopted the simplest and most effective method.

    These dozen or so warships who voluntarily sacrificed bought two or three minutes for the fleet behind.  Missile and torpedo clusters are unable to conduct penetrating deep strikes.  The spreading blast zone was contained in front of this steel wall.  And behind him, hundreds of Jeppen warships are turning to evade.

    The name O'Brien once again made everyone's hearts awe-inspiring.

    Although in the first confrontation, Obuen suffered a big loss, but in just a few minutes, this master tactician reminded his opponent of his prestige.  Being able to defuse this deadly attack in the blink of an eye shows the depth of his command skills, his decisiveness, his ruthless style, and his calm mind.

    More importantly, his subordinates are a group of desperadoes who can block missile torpedoes with their bodies without hesitation!

    The battle has just begun!

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    The electronic sand table in the middle of the command hall is like a three-meter-high miniature universe.

    The stars, planets, satellites, asteroid belts and distant nebulae in the Oxtail system seem to be magnified countless times, floating in the sand table light curtain.  Red and blue fleets criss-cross in this miniature space.

    ?Because the electronic attack has a clear advantage, the information fed back by Skynet reflected every change in the battlefield on the sand table in detail.

    As big as the position and coordinates of the fleet, as small as the energy spread when a missile hits the target, or the trajectory of a piece of wreckage captured by the released reconnaissance satellite, they are all very clear.

    When the fifth wave of missiles and torpedoes, as expected, passed through the shattered intercepting battleship wall, but threw it into the empty space in the distance, a commotion erupted in front of the electronic sand table surrounded by dozens of staff officers, and a staff officer turned his head  Come, and hurriedly reported: "Sir, the enemy fleet launched a counterattack, and a unit of the mixed patrol formation in the middle is interspersed with the junction of my [White Tip Shark] Squadron and [Siriador] Squadron."

    The generals on the command platform quickly turned their attention to the computer screen of the command seat.

    After only one glance, Fei Owen and the others' expressions sank again.

    "Obuen counterattacked so fast!"

    The battle is like chess.  The Jeppen fleet originally wanted to attack the middle and tail of the bandit fleet through a leap attack.  However, when the two arrows, which were 3,000 kilometers apart, were attacked by missiles and torpedoes planned by the bandit army at the same time as the transition ended, it was obviously impossible for them to continue to penetrate forward.

    O'Brien's timely shield wall tactic saved the battleship behind the two attacking arrows.  While these battleships were evading to the two wings, their formation naturally changed.

    It can be seen from the interstellar sand table that part of the warships on the right side of Jeppen’s left fleet moved closer to the left side of the right fleet to form a new attack group, while the part of the two attack arrows on the outer wing became  Two relatively small attack arrows.

    This time, O'Brien obviously did not intend to let the three arrows carry out the previous slashing and truncating tactics.  Three attack clusters are rapidly moving in an arc, to seize the attack position.  And continue to split up while moving, with a small group of troops, to intercept the bandit army's driving patrol fleet that came straight in.

    Not surprising tactics, powerful control!

    The fatal blow he suffered just now seemed to have no effect on O'Brien at all.  After his fleet quickly completed the evasion and attack, without hesitation, he took advantage of the situation to attack, and greeted the bandit fleet with a flowing posture.  They didn't even look at the companions who had turned into wreckage beside them.  Its discipline, calmness and responsiveness are astounding.

    And the bandit army fleet is being divided into four arrows, facing the Jeppen fleet.

    Since the transition airspace of the Jeppen fleet is very close to the bandit fleet, when the engine of the bandit fleet was fully activated, the two sides quickly shortened the distance in just a few minutes.  It is now within reach!

    & n"How many can be used at the same time, but," Margaret finished the operation on the tactical computer, and said to Tony: "I don't think that one can use more than four hundred intelligence conditions at the same time, which is nearly three minutes faster than the usual staff system.  Intelligence judgment, the commander who can concentrate all the intelligence in his mind, outline the battle situation and complete the deduction will lose in strangling tactics.  "

    "My grandpa always takes command of his small troops as a headache. Strangling to win in chaos is his forte," Margaret turned her head to look at the man who was going mad and talking not far away.  Fatty, who was desperately working on the tactical computer, smiled coldly: "I'm afraid someone who is better than him in this area has not yet been born."

    O'Brien, no way!

    Well, there are many things today, one chapter.  I code whenever I have time, and try to explode more

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