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O'Brien's prayers stopped abruptly.
He stood in front of the wide semi-circular console of the command seat in a daze.
In the ear, a shrill alarm came out from nowhere, and it changed from a thin whimper to a horrifying piercing scream. Immediately, the radar, energy scanner, fleet coordination system, damage control system and other electronic instruments on the Skynet console issued a loud electronic warning sound at the same time.
Amidst the maddening noise, the command room suddenly lit up.
The electronic lights all over the ceiling were overshadowed by the bright light from the porthole. It was simply a flash of lightning, piercing through this space and cutting everyone's retinas—the entire battleship was enveloped by the laser-fired energy cannon.
The huge body of the space carrier [Supreme Glory] was shaking violently. Like a small sampan rolling on the top of a huge wave. The white light of the explosion rose and fell on the hull one after another, and the energy shield was like a pond under a storm, trembling with ripples. The battleship's flying wings, shell armor, and peripheral instruments were shattered by the artillery fire and scattered in all directions. The crew members were thrown up violently, crashing into the aisle wall, the Skynet console, or falling off the railing There were endless screams and screams.
O'Brien desperately stabilized his figure, and subconsciously looked out the porthole on the left front of the command room.
A Feyon fighter rolled past his eyes, turned an S-shaped arc in the void, and bit a Jeppen fighter that hadn't had time to increase its speed.
Dozens of luminous chain-like energy machine shells swept across, and the Jeppen fighter turned into a burst of sparks in the void.
This spark hurt Obuen's eyes. As the light faded, he saw thousands of Feyon fighters, like countless moths, rushing into the window of his bedroom. They are serially running at high speed in the channel between the battleships, rolling, or hopping, pulling out a dazzling flight path.
The dense anti-aircraft artillery fire of the fleet is not so much driving them away as dancing for them.
Whenever they pass by a certain battleship, a series of explosions of flames can't wait to jump up from the body of the battleship, like the flame elves chasing behind them, after flying far away in an instant, they return to silence.
The neat battleship main array has become a mess. Battleships were paralyzed and shattered in violent explosions. Some out-of-control warships turned sideways and slowly rammed into the friendly ships next to them. Others rolled and separated from one side of the formation, and immediately fell far behind, alone and helpless, being ravaged by countless Feiyan fighters in turn.
The blood faded quickly from his face and lips, and Obuen's face was frighteningly pale.
"General!" Yamamoto called.
"Keep the formation stable," O'Brien said slowly, "Battleships change into a circular defensive formation, and guard the mothership in the middle. Open all ejection channels and accelerate the release of fighters. Order the [Lightning Falcon] team, [Black-winged Kite] team , [Black-shouldered Kite] squad, [Grey Song Eagle] squad, give up entanglement, speed up, and forcibly attack the flanks of the main battleship of the enemy battleship."
"We still have a chance!" Obuen turned his head and looked at Yamamoto beside him who seemed to have lost his soul, and said word by word: "Also, send a communication signal to the other party, I want to know who he is!"
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"The enemy is accelerating the release of fighter planes." Margaret looked at the fat man. Green eyes like a pool of clear springs, with a ray of love and pride that cannot be concealed.
"They have six motherships, and we only have three." Fatty stared at the tactical computer, doing deduction quickly in his hands, and said with a grin: "In theory, even if they lose 60% of the motherships during the release process, The fighters can also force our fighter group to give up attacking their warships. But"
"But since we have seen it, they have no chance. The question now is," the fat man raised his head, leaned his back on the chair, and looked up at the main screen of Skynet: "Should we go left or right? !"
? To the left or to the right The hearts of the generals on the podium jumped suddenly.
Now that the battle has progressed, the situation has become clearer.
As early as when the fleet passed the obstacle zone, Fatty had already ordered the release of the fighter plane. The dense cosmic dust and asteroid belts give these fighters a natural hidden belt. Afterwards, whether it was a missile attack or a fleet strangulation, the main battleships of the bandit army never left the obstacle zone for more than 8,000 kilometers. He has always maintained a dizzying situation with the ambush fighter group.
?Had a same problem. Even worse than Isaac!
"1315 quarters to the right rudder of the main array, the main gun salvo is ready" Tony's order sounded in the command hall. The main formation began to turn to the right.
Garfield's eyebrows jumped, and he suddenly turned his head.
The starry sky on the left wing escaped from the view of the porthole due to the turning of the battleship, and the [Siriador] fleet fighting with the opponent could still be seen vaguely, as well as the three Jeppen squadrons that were approaching rapidly in the distance. close figure.
Choosing to align the bow of the ship to the right flank, while completely eating the main battleship battleship Obun, also means that the tail of one's main battleship is exposed to the muzzles of the opponent's four cruiser squadrons.
The cruiser Ciriador finally disappeared from the porthole. Garfield silently looked at the fat man on the podium.
Do you still want to fight against O'Brien again? !
General Tian!
"Sir, the other side requests communication," a communications staff officer shouted: "The other side's commander asked who you are."
Under everyone's surprised eyes, the fat man picked up the communicator and gestured to the communications staff.
The communications staff member pushed the connect button.
"I am your uncle."
Fatty's voice echoed in the silent command hall
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