Next is the team battle and the simulated star wars, Jiang Yexing's heart is specially here for this game, Ding Ke, who was admitted to the hospital because of blood sickness, has returned to the team at this time, and followed his teammates into the virtual hall.

There are two ways to simulate Star Wars is a virtual interstellar war, one is to use the actual state of the universe as the background, randomly select a galaxy, each side has the same military equipment, and conduct a small-scale encounter, and the other is to use a certain time node in a battle that has happened in the past, and the two sides will conduct a new deduction and calculation of the battle, and compete for the winner.

The first method was chosen for the exchange competition of the first college.

In space, countless stars either flickered with various cold lights, or silently silently rotated, existing in their respective worlds, and the whole universe was calm and beautiful.

Suddenly, a thin silver line appeared on the distant side, and it was a complete medium fleet that could not be seen until it became brighter and thicker. The two wings are the Mammoth 5-A-class frigates, the front is the Eagle Yu 17-A class rushing to be the vanguard escort, and the flagship in the middle is an S-class aircraft carrier, thousands of bomb bays are densely distributed around the hull, and there are more main and secondary gun ports, like an ancient beast with its fangs exposed, waiting for the prey to come to the door.

The entire fleet advanced in a cross shape, silently approaching slowly.

In the flagship control room, Dinko sat in the command chair, staring blankly at the galaxy map in front of him, and everyone stopped breathing as a large cross approached the yellow dotted line. Staring nervously at the screen.

Only in the universe can you find that this menacing fleet, with all the cannon ports open, is constantly moving, and the whole atmosphere can be seen at a glance as if it is facing a great enemy.

"Countdown, Ten, Nine, Eight, Seven, Six"

With the sound of the timer ringing clearly in the computer. Everyone clasped their hands. Unblinking, facing each other in front of each other, only Tinko's withered and deformed face remained calm as it was.

"Three, two. One. Enter the Tra system. ”

The computer's aesthetically pleasing synthesizer sounds. However, instead of letting everyone relax, they became more nervous.

"Didn't you find anything?" Dinko, who had been silent, finally asked.

"Nope. The interstellar magnetic wave did not find any anomalies within the effective range. The man sitting at Dinko's hand said, and at the same time turned his questioning gaze to Dinko, who was sitting in the middle. In his heart and that of all the cadets of the command department, Dinko, is their god, their faith, he, omnipotent.

Still looking at the galaxy map, Dinko ordered his lieutenant,

"Order the wings to spread out and release the scout boat."

In the starry sky, the straight lines at both ends of the cruciform fleet unfolded in a semicircle, and then small spaceships flew out like fish in water, and disappeared into the vast starry sky in a short time.

"Why did we enter the Terra system without any interception? So far, nothing has been out of the ordinary, as if it were a normal interstellar voyage. ”

Dinko's deputy, Canchi couldn't help but ask.

"If you want to fish, of course, you have to have bait, and it's sweet and delicious, and you have to eat it."

Dinko replied, and he thought of the fairy-haired girl again, and her laughter was beautiful, the cleanest, most vibrant, and vibrant he had ever heard.

"Bait? Even if we all eat it, what if? Canchi asked curiously,

The deputy's question pulled back Dinko's thoughts that were about to go away, and he forced himself to focus on the coming war, listening intently to the message coming back from the headset, not answering the deputy's question.

Information about the front was constantly coming back, without any resistance, no anomalies were found, not even traces of military stationing.

"What does this mean? Just give us the whole galaxy? ”

The other deputy, finally Wanjet, couldn't help but say, who can believe that the war between the two galaxies actually met no resistance when the enemy crossed the line, and just let the enemy's fleet go deep in a big way?

"Is it waiting for us to go deeper? But what's the use of that? They have to at least face us head-on, such a galaxy war, the general trap is useless, only we clean up and push forward horizontally"

"They're not here." Dinko abruptly interrupted his subordinates, "Is it so easy to occupy a galaxy?" First of all, we are just a fleet, not to mention anything else, can we really land and occupy the large and small planets in the galaxy? And then, what about supplies? The deeper we go, the longer the supply line, and we can't send people to loot supplies on nearby planets until we have a formal encounter with the other party, right? In that case, I'm afraid that none of the people sent out will come back, or are we going to use a whole fleet of space to attack a certain planet? ”

Everyone was silent, as geniuses of the command department, they all learned in books how to command a fleet to fight, but it was never mentioned in the books, what should they do when they can't find the enemy?

"So, where will they be?"

Canchi said.

"Supplies." Dinko gave an unexpected, but plausible, answer.

The fleet moved on.

There are three criteria for judging the simulated Star Wars, the supreme commander is killed, or the flagship is captured or destroyed, or, for various reasons, one side of the fleet can no longer organize effective combat forces, such as hackers invading the other party's command system, such as all the members of the other side suddenly having diarrhea, and all of this must be based on the two sides fighting a real fight, so they either find each other, or keep waiting until the time is up.

Of course, Ding Ke didn't think that the First Academy would use this kind of scoundrel way to draw the war, if the other party really did this, it would really fulfill them, so the other party must still have a backhand, and the most likely thing is to destroy the supplies.

And at the big back door of Dinko, somewhere in the Wanluo system, an inconspicuous small transport fleet is slowly sailing through the universe, moving in the direction of the Tra system.

Their mission is to deliver a batch of fuel to the main fleet ahead, and convoys like theirs don't know how many there are in the entire Wanluo system, and they are only one of the most inconspicuous of them.

"I didn't be able to fight with Boss Ding at the front line, and I really lost my luck."

In the main ship of the far loss team, the person in charge yawned and said to the deputy next to him.

"Yes, sir, I heard that Captain Ding Ke is a command genius that is rare to see in a thousand years, but it's a pity that I can't witness Senior Ding beating the First Academy."

The deputy is also envious, after going back this time, Master Ding Ke will definitely become a star-studded existence, and a passerby like him who has no chance to show his face at all, is nothing in comparison.

"Ah, it doesn't matter, as long as you can easily win the other party, as a participant, it is also an honor, and the other party is the first academy."

The person in charge said.

The deputy nodded in agreement, and just when he was about to say something, the shrill siren suddenly screamed, and the red light flashed, reminding everyone on the ship, and the person in charge hurriedly stepped forward,

"What's going on? What happened, did you encounter a meteorite belt? ”

"No, it's not," the deputy swallowed, "we, we're surrounded." (To be continued......)