"The lethality of meteorites mainly comes from their mass and the momentum that accompanies their velocity, and the best way to form a direction that can resist meteorite attacks is to gradually weaken their energy and gradually deflect them."

As if he were reciting a book, he was muttering the relevant knowledge while busy in front of the console.

Maxim, though he did not deal with Verelli, did not bother him at such times. He is contacting the government human resources officials in the space station behind him, asking them to economically evacuate the first few of the space station clusters, and to liaise with the theater fleet command.

"As I said, if you want to talk to the commander, this involves 20 million lives, and you must prepare in advance."

Maxim's communication was hampered from the outset. The commander of the theater of operations was Major General Bogu. He was a commander who was trusted by the officers and men of the fleet and was very balanced in both attack and defense. However, Bogu usually has a tendency to like brave generals to ask for advice on staff skills, just like the ancients. Therefore, in the early stage of this battle arrangement, whether it was Verelli or Maxim, the communication with him was not smooth.

According to the order given to us by the headquarters, our detachment is mainly responsible for the defense of the space station group and the tasks of concentrating forces to destroy the ships and submarines once the battle is engaged.

As for Bogu's hostility, I could feel it almost from the first coordination meeting in front of the station. He called the wise Verelli a timid cow to his face, rebuked Maxim as an unfaithful lackey, and when confronted with me, he said, "Although you are brave and brilliant, your usual submissive appearance makes me sick." "Rate me.

It can be seen that because of this boss with a clear personality of likes and dislikes, we have made great efforts to make arrangements for the detachment, to grasp the timing of the Marine Corps' attack, and to make arrangements and coordination of the overall battle situation so that the detachment will not be out of touch with the main force in the theater.

In response to such a bad situation, Jasmine and others proposed to report directly to the headquarters, demanding that we should either be transferred out of this theater or the commander replaced.

I can only laugh at this opinion, because a big war is approaching, it is impossible to change the commander on the spot, and it is not necessary to change the deployment of the detachment. The fact that his subordinates were out of Maxim and that even Verelli lacked political literacy gave me a headache, and while suppressing the anger of his generals who were waiting to erupt like a volcano because of the unfair treatment they received, I looked for a better way to communicate with Bogu's people.

Finally, after we changed the liaison officer and temporarily arranged the treasure of Harding and Jasmine, who was running blindly, as liaison officers, after a short period of noisy hours, the communication between the detachment and the main force finally returned to normal.

"Don't be sloppy here, if you want a major to take someone to the flagship before the war and beat you to the bruised nose and swollen face, then it's light, it's because of you, now from a cruiser staff officer to an unlucky liaison officer, someone will send it as a sandbag when the fist is itchy, I am not unhappy."

Harding waited for the brass bells to be heard, and the urn spoke angrily to the communications non-commissioned officer on the flagship, and soon broke through the deadlock that Maxim had not been able to break even if he had been able to break his tongue.

Five minutes later, Maxim's strategy was approved, and the satellite defense guns in the main fleet began to want to approach the space station group in the rear, and a large number of space machines focusing on kinetic energy killing were urgently deployed in place.

At this time, the meteorite group was only 2,000 kilometers away from our defense line, and it was almost close at hand.

Verelli's face was a little pale, and he submitted a report on the best response plan. Our detachment began to dump a large amount of slag from Saturn and its various moons from automatic cargo ships into the area where the meteorite swarm was about to pass.

"My plan is to use the first batch of space stations and slag to arrange a line of defense similar to a filter, not expecting this layer of filter to be able to block all the meteorites, as long as it weakens its energy waves, and then in the defense line of the space station group that is later learned, the slag is constantly arranged so that the meteorite group passes through a defensive line, and the energy is weakened to the greatest extent. Of course, the fleet here must not know that slag is a pity, if it does not affect the maneuverability of the combat ship, in fact, walking slag on the fleet defense line can more effectively solve these meteorites. ”

The young wise general talks eloquently and explains the overall idea clearly in the language of opinions. I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when I heard his analysis. According to the calculations of the tactical computer, the meteorite swarm will cause a certain amount of damage to the space station group, but it will not be very large, and the distribution of slag will greatly consume the energy of the meteorite group, ensuring that when the meteorite really arrives at the densely populated space station, the space station shell is enough to resist the impact of the meteorite.

"Attention, everyone, the meteorite rain is coming!"

As the intelligence non-commissioned officer shouted, a gray rain of streamers passed by the Wanwang. Although the meteorite group is equal to the threat of a combat ship group with strong mobility and defense due to its density, it is not without a chance that a battleship that has been hit by a meteorite with bad luck has been torn apart by a meteorite, and as the streamer penetrates into the ship group, including the Wanwang, all the battleships are doing the attitude change of orbit with the assistance of the attitude control engine.

The battle here is not a contest between the beam barrels and the railguns, nor is it a wrestling between the defense field of the ship's heavy conduction, the cooperation of the starship pilot, the intelligence non-commissioned officer and the power room is the key to ensuring that the combat ship can retreat when passing through the meteorite group.

Everyone held their breath and didn't pay attention to the background position of the wide-area viewer, and they were eyeing the biochemical fleet that followed the meteorite swarm.

Communication between the communications non-commissioned officer and the driver was constantly heard in the communication circuit. The whole detachment seemed busy, and there was a kind of quiet that was different from the usual.

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"The meteorite swarm has passed through the defense line, and all the combat ships of this fleet are safe!"

Even if it is not a real battle, after seeing countless meteorites passing by the side of the battleship, many meteorites are so fast that they cannot be seen clearly with the naked eye, and only streamers can be observed. For this different kind of nervousness, when I checked my state afterwards, I found that the shirt inside the original combat uniform had already been soaked. On such a battlefield where I can't give full play to my abilities, I really want to go back to the original era of cowardice and cowardice.

"The main forces of the fleet are about to make contact with enemy combat ships...... A large number of Careful Biochemical Combat Ships split from the enemy's main fleet and were judged to be the type of assault combat ships that carried combat submarines. ”

Although on the battlefield, on the side of the Berland fleet, the river of flames composed of ship re-guides, space mines, and cruise missile explosions formed a turbulent and dangerous barrier in front of the Berlanders, blocking the attack of the biochemical fleet.

However, the huge number of enemy ships ignored the danger they might face and the terrifying firepower of the main force of our fleet on the 'opposite bank' of the energy turbulence, and still jumped into the river of fire.

Regardless of size, the moment the biochemical battle ship entered the river of fire, it was carried away by the turbulence of energy.

In the communication circuit, there was an order from Bogu himself, "All the guns of the combat ships are fully open, and according to the shelling situation map that has been delivered to the tactical terminals of each ship, launch an attack on the enemy ships that 'cross the river', and do not spare ammunition." ”

Although I have a lot of grievances with Bogu, sometimes I even think that if he suddenly goes out, maybe it will be a good thing for the Saturn war zone. However, as soon as the battle began, Bogu put his flagship on the front line of the battle, and his way of taking the lead, similar to that of an ancient warrior, immediately deprived the officers and men of the detachment, including myself, of their good looks, and the morale of the detachment also rose.

The large number of biochemical combat ships that leaped into the river of fire, no matter how thick their carapaces and large size, faced with the concentrated attack of the entire fleet's firepower, they also turned into a cloud of blood and internal organs, adding a touch of blood to the entire battlefield that could not be ignored. However, there were too many biochemical fleets, and they still moved forward bravely as if they didn't care about their lives, and at the front of the defensive line, some of the more agile biochemical assault ships still crossed the river of fire and began to attack in the direction of the main force of the fleet.

"Finally, it's our turn to appear, the auxiliary combat ships of the detachment are left, and all the other combat units are ready to enter combat mode, Wei Leili, you will command the movement of the ship group."

The detachment is headed by the 10,000 kings, plus the core of the starships are all modified cruisers, and a number of ordinary combat ships form a rectangular battle formation, and at the same time, a large number of assault ships are fully loaded with fully armed interstellar reinforcements to fill the gap in the rectangular array, and follow the ship group to reinforce the friendly combat ships that enter the state of engagement at any time.

At the front end of the defense line of our main fleet, although the firepower was intensive, the explosion of the movie and the blood mist generated by the biochemical fleet continued to devour the enemy ships that had finally landed on the 'shore'. However, the number is too much, and the long-range artillery fire of the main force can not prevent the approach of the biochemical fleet at all, although it gives the enemy fleet a certain blow. There is also the fact that the defense of the biochemical combat ships is too perverted, and the combat ships themselves do not explode, so the damage is minimized.

At 11 o'clock on January 9, 4024 AD, that is, about 4 hours and 40 minutes of the battle, the Wanwang and the frigate group of the detachment entered a combat state.

In the light and dark universe, this is a rare front-line service in the detachment for a long time, and the generals show more bloodlust and belligerence than the disgust of war and the desire for life. Many times, I feel very speechless about the inexplicable characteristics of human beings, is Mrs. Wall's opinion correct, the original normal human beings are no longer capable of the task of expanding the power of the universe?

When you come to the front-line battlefield, you can see the wreckage of the silent biochemical combat ship from the wide-area monitor, as well as the few battleships that have been successfully picked up by the Branders and entered the state of internal hand-to-hand combat.

While I sent the raiders to support, I asked the group to prepare for the swarming bio-attack boats according to the pre-planned, special method. To be honest, even now I can't believe that the headquarters was able to come up with such a large and strange tactical logo.

For the sake of the new method of warfare, not only the Wanwang, but also all the frigates in the detachment drove the marines who were more than necessary to the assault boats, and instead filled all the compartments that could be filled with countless rapid shells. And a large part of the ship's space is given to a large number of accessories for rapid guns.

Although the Marines were unhappy with the abrupt change of their vehicles, when the tactical plan reached its lowest level before the battle, the commotion and discontent were replaced by consternation and wait-and-see.

During the period when the ship group was preparing to use special tactics, the marines sent to reinforce the broadside battle sent back information that the combat effectiveness of the subnationals was even more terrifying than the most radical speculation. Battleships targeted by biochemical assault ships, whether destroyers, cruisers, or battleships, were all severely damaged, and even if only a few combat submarines successfully boarded the ship, the starship generals, who were not experts in land warfare and lacked experience in dogfight, immediately became pitiful prey. Even a battleship like a battleship, protected by a group of marines, would be badly damaged by the Bollandians who were engaged in guerrilla warfare inside the ship.

The scenes inside the invaded battleships that were returned to us by an interstellar reinforcement brigade can only be described as hell, full of entrails and flesh monsters, unformed corpses, and broken bones that are dizzying to look at. Immediately, the number of casualties among the reinforcements continued to rise. And I was glad in my heart, fortunately, the headquarters did not intend to win in hand-to-hand combat from the beginning, otherwise with the current casualty ratio of cyborgs, it would not be possible to last for a few hours if all the interstellar reinforcements were filled.

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The battlefield lasted for about 7 hours, and the main force of the fleet was no longer able to stop or leave the biochemical fleet, and more and more biochemical combat ships, as well as thousands of biochemical assault boats, carrying tens of thousands of combat submariners, successfully approached our main fleet.

In normal times, the defeat of the main fleet is just around the corner, but this time with this killer feature, it is really difficult to say whether the victory or defeat will be achieved.

The battlefield timed for 8 hours and 10 minutes, and the biochemical fleet had firmly controlled this side of the river of fire, and more and more biochemical assault boats gathered. During this period, Bogu ordered all battleships to launch strategic weapons to intensively bombard the temporary concentration areas of the enemy fleet close to our side.

With the rainbow erupting, the biochemical fleet did not collapse as we had hoped, and even the small assault boats directly covered by strategic weapons showed no signs of incapacitating.

Immediately, more biochemical assault boats assembled in front of the defensive line.

"The enemy's first assault boats, which were covered by strategic weapons, began to retreat. It is speculated that although the biochemical combat ship can resist the attack of strategic weapons, the sub-people inside it cannot easily cope with the bombardment of strategic weapons, and the most conservative estimate is that the number of sub-humans lost in the bombardment is about 20,000. ”

The Theater Command released this news, hoping to boost morale and tell everyone how many combat sub-men we had eliminated, but when I saw more bio-chemical assault boats gathered on the wide-area monitors, the good mood that had arisen because the enemy had been weakened had long since been worn away by the heavy prediction.

At 10 hours and 20 minutes into the battlefield, as the information came from the theater command, a total of 50 combat ships attacked by three detachments, including our detachment, and rushed to the front line of the battlefield.

Our feast for the Berlanders is finally about to begin, and whether or not we can inflict heavy damage on the ships of the biochemical fleet before the strategic weapons are dissipated will determine the final victory in the defensive battle.

"Colonel, although you are also considered a warrior or something, but in view of my doubts about your character, I still want to remind you that once the battle begins, there will be no possibility of retreating, and the Warlord Fleet ships have put your Wanwang into range, do you understand what I mean?"

Bogu's words really make people's hearts blocked, I slander this, are you here to boost morale or to hit morale?

Although I was reluctant to do so, and I could sense the dissatisfaction and disbelief of the officers who listened to the orders together, I didn't want to complicate things before the official start of the war.

So I rearranged my expression, tried to be as unconcerned as I could, and replied loudly, "Yes, sir! Our fleet will only move forward. ”

Then Bogu's unshaven look, and the cold snort, made me almost slap the table. As the communication disconnected on the other end, I heard Harding pound the console vigorously and Jasmine vented her anger with her feet. I looked at my colleagues around me, and they all looked uneasy, they must be as reluctant as I was to work with the self-righteous Borg.

I couldn't help but shake my head, putting my extraneous thoughts aside.

"You don't have to think too much, let's concentrate on doing the things in front of us, and help the Provisional Government get through the difficulties first, as for the attitude of some people, if I am still alive after the war, I will naturally ask him to theorize."

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The battlefield was timed for 11 hours, and our fleet took the initiative to launch an all-out attack on the assembled group of biological and chemical ships.