If it were someone else, Murong Xiong would definitely move out of the military order, but Murong Feng was not a professional soldier after all, so he hesitated and looked at Chen Mo.

Chen Mo said calmly: "Then let's play another game, but don't play any more clever tricks, otherwise you will lose even more embarrassingly." ”

This is too arrogant, and there is no demeanor that a master should have. It immediately aroused the excitement of the crowd, and a group of veterans crowded to Murong Feng's side one after another.

Murong Feng was also aroused, and while being humbly taught, he was also gearing up.

Soon, Murong Feng VS Chen Mo, the second game of the battle deduction began again.

At the beginning of the battle, it was also thirty seconds of preparation time.

With the support of the veterans, Murong Feng first put out a longbow formation.

As the name suggests, this array is in the shape of a longbow (two-dimensional attitude) and arrayed like the moon (three-dimensional attitude), which can exert the maximum firepower output of a fleet. It is generally used to defend interstellar fortresses or near the Hop Point, as long as the enemy dares to break into this formation, it is basically a dead end.

However, the disadvantage is also obvious, that is, the formation extension area is too wide, resulting in the weakness of the Chinese army, the difficulty of turning, and it is very easy for the enemy to break through or sneak attack from behind.

The first rule in the fleet command textbook that records this formation is that this formation can only be deployed when your own forces are superior and you have no worries!

The red fleet, which is on the ambush side, has exactly these two advantages.

"Girl, remember carefully, although the longbow array can maximize the firepower of the fleet, its shortcomings are also obvious." The person who squeezed aside to open his mouth was the veteran Liu Meng, who had previously threatened to defeat Chen Mo in ten minutes, and was originally a tiger general under Li Menghu, with a record of 62 wins, 11 draws, and 3 losses, ranking 83 on the Galaxy Famous Generals list.

"So the old man's well-studied longbow array can just learn from each other's strengths and weaknesses, and specialize in the old turtle's iron bucket array." Liu Meng pointed to the formation of the fleet and pointed fingers, and Murong Feng nodded frequently when he heard it, and studied humbly.

Soon the countdown to the last ten seconds of the battle began.

As usual, the 'unsuspecting' BLU fleet once again crashed headlong into the RED fleet's ambush circle.

Having learned the lesson of the previous time, Murong Feng immediately ordered to block the retreat of the blue fleet first, and then ordered the whole army to attack.

Immediately, more than a hundred Red Warships pounced like wolves from the shadows of space.

The blue fleet, which was suddenly ambushed, immediately reacted, and several warships in the front immediately turned sideways, so that the entire fleet formed a perfect ring shape from end to end, which was the iron bucket formation in the classic formation of the fleet.

"Change formation!" Liu Mengqing snorted.

Murong Feng immediately jerked out an afterimage with both hands, and quickly issued an order to change the formation.

I saw that the longbow array of the red fleet like a full moon quickly split into three sections, and then the Chinese army did not move and continued to maintain the firepower output to contain the red fleet, and the left and right wings spread horizontally like two waning moons to form a three-sided encirclement.

"Keep the fire suppressed, beware of the old turtle breaking through!" Liu Meng reminded in a deep voice.

Murong Feng tensed his cheeks, his eyes glanced at the waterfall-like data stream on the side of the screen, and said in a deep voice: "General Liu, if you continue to maintain this level of firepower suppression, the naval guns will only last another three minutes before they will overheat." ”

Liu Meng snorted: "If you can't end the battle in three minutes, then you don't have to fight later." Let the wings press up! Clamp me to death this old turtle! ”

Murong Feng immediately did so, and ordered the two wings to press in on the whole line, and immediately the fleets of the two sides almost arrived and fired at each other.

But a few moments later, the red wing's flank fleet frequently issued red warnings: a certain battleship energy shield urgently requested to withdraw from the battle.

Murong Feng also wanted to play a micro-operation with Chen Mo to replace the damaged battleship with the intact battleship. But the battlefield is changing rapidly, and it is often too late for her to give an order, and it will even trigger a chain reaction.

Liu Meng hurriedly stopped: "Don't play tricks, you can't even command a light patrol formation if you don't practice this kind of technique for the last ten years." ”

Murong Feng was already sweating in his head, and hurriedly stopped Dong Shi's ridiculous behavior. Another glance at the battle loss ratio turned out to be an astonishing 3:1 in just one minute!

For a while, Murong Feng was so distressed that he almost vomited blood.

"Don't get distracted, keep pressing me up!" Liu Meng said in a deep voice: "Our advantage is our strength, the old turtle will definitely not dare to continue to face us head-on, he will definitely look for an opportunity to break through!" ”

Sure enough, the Blue Fleet quickly chose to force a breakout after being flanked by both flanks.

And the direction of the breakthrough has long been expected by Liu Meng, because in the case of being attacked on three sides, he can only retreat, and continuing to rush forward is purely hitting the muzzle of the gun.

"He's slipping away! Hurry! Insert the wings horizontally and bite a piece of meat from the old turtle first! Liu Meng said excitedly.

Murong Feng immediately did so, and ordered the two flanks of the fleet to intervene and intercept against the enemy's artillery fire, but in this way, the battle loss ratio rose sharply again, making her eyelids jump.

Suddenly, the system issued a series of crash warnings!

Murong Feng subconsciously wanted to order the battleship to evade, but was stopped by Liu Meng and said, "Don't be afraid! Bump into it! ”

"Ah???h Murong Feng was momentarily stunned, you must know that the interstellar battleship is not an ancient sail battleship, what kind of angle jumping gang battle can you play. Because the speed of both sides is now more than kilometers per second, if they really collide, it will definitely be an egg to an egg.

Liu Meng smiled and said, "Girl, you forgot that our starships have all been magically transformed!" ”

Murong Feng was stunned and said, "Can you really hit it?!" ”

"I can hit it!" Liu Meng was very sure and said: "This is a field experiment!" However, only battleships and heavy cruisers could ram. ”

Since Liu Meng has already said anything, Murong Feng has only one way to go to the dark.

"Accelerate! Get ready to take the hit! Murong Feng immediately gave an order, allowing the fleets on both wings to be like two scimitars inserted diagonally into the formation of the blue fleet.

However, the imaginary collision did not happen, as all the BLU ships were narrowly out of the way.

It's like two vicious sharks crashing headlong into a school of silver catfish, and they don't even bite a single scale!

The young generals looked surprised, but the veterans all gasped, and their eyes widened and they asked, "How much?" How many? How much hand speed did the old turtle explode just now? ”

Liu Meng stared at the values displayed on the screen, and couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth: "I [beep]!" The old turtle is this beating chicken blood? 362 points! ”

"What?! 362？？？ The veterans were immediately in shock.

Murong Feng looked confused, because he found that his two-wing fleet not only did not take advantage of the blue formation, but instead seemed to be a giant beast in a deep quagmire that suffered from firepower pouring from all directions. The battle loss ratio exploded in an instant - 5:1!

The Blue Fleet, which originally resembled an iron bucket array, turned around as if it had turned into a terrifying meat grinder, and the Red Fleet that had sent it to the door had all the flesh and bones into powder!

Murong Feng's scalp immediately went numb and wanted to save it, but he found that he had no way to start, so he could only order the two winged fleets to stop rushing in and send them to death, while opening his mouth and calling for help again and again.

"General Liu? General Liu? Murong Feng shouted a few times but didn't see a response, turned his head and found that the old man had a ghostly expression.

"What should General Liu do next?"

Liu Meng sighed and said with a wry smile: "No need to fight, admit defeat, Lao Liu, I am convinced today." 362 Ah! ”

Murong Feng asked with a confused expression, "General Liu, what 362??? ”

"Hand speed!" Liu Meng said speechlessly: "Don't you young people often talk about how much hand speed you play in those real-time strategy games." Although hand speed on the real battlefield does not determine the outcome of a war, it can most intuitively reflect the strength of a front-line commander. Of course, I'm talking about all valid instructions, and that kind of blind command doesn't count. ”

"Can you still look at hand speed in this battle deduction? I thought that the hand speed was only measured by the mecha driving level! Murong Feng looked curious, stared at the screen with wide eyes, and said, "Where did you see it?" How much hand speed did I have just now? ”

"Here." Liu Meng pointed to a string of data in the upper right corner of the screen and said: "This is the average number of orders issued by the commanders of both sides per minute, the one above is the old turtle's, he issued an average of 322 instructions per minute, the highest peak is 362, and the effective instructions have reached 100%, which means that he has not made a single mistake since the beginning." The following string of data is yours, an average of 47 orders per minute, 65% of which are effective, but 15% of them are misguided orders that put your fleet in danger......"

Murong Feng finally intuitively understood how much the gap between himself, a rookie, and the great god was......

It's so abused that I have no temper!

Murong Feng chose to surrender again with a wry smile on his face.

A group of veterans had already gathered around Chen Mo, and you forced him to hide it without revealing it.

But Chen Mo still looked light-hearted, and took a sip of the tea that had cooled down.

Murong Feng also felt a little thirsty, and just got up to find that his back was soaked.

This is just a casual game of two battle situation deductions, if it is left on the real battlefield, you can imagine how much pressure the front-line commander has.

"How does the girl feel?" Grandfather Murong Xiong asked with a smile.

Murong Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Grandpa, I was almost abused and cried, how do you feel about it." It seems that I, a pure layman, can command a platoon-level battle at most, and this kind of starship battle is completely a head-off point. ”

Grandfather Murong Xiong nodded and said, "Battleship commanders are no better than other professions, and a single mistake may cost thousands of lives. It's the most valuable thing that you can recognize your shortcomings and admit them openly, but don't be too discouraged, the strength of the old turtle can be ranked in the top ten on the list of famous generals in the galaxy, and it is actually your chance that you can fight him. ”

Murong Feng glanced back and found that the old general Chen had already played another game with another veteran, but his calm expression was as if he was an ordinary retired old man playing chess with someone on the side of the road.

"Grandpa, if I want to become a qualified warship commander, do I have to start from there?" Murong Feng suddenly asked.

"How?" Grandpa Murong Xiong smiled: "Addicted after only playing two games?" ”

"It's right that I've been abused twice." Murong Feng gritted his teeth a little hesitantly and said, "I don't believe that I can't learn the command of this fleet!" ”

Grandfather Murong Xiong laughed, and then pointed and said, "If you want to learn fleet command, I can't teach you, because I am a field marshal." But you can worship your grandfather Li as a teacher, he is the marshal of our Federation's space fleet. ”

When Li Menghu heard this, he immediately held his head high and stood up.

Murong Feng pouted and said, "Grandpa, I want to worship General Chen Mo as a teacher, can't I?" Grandpa Li is not as good as anyone else. ”

Li Menghu almost squirted out a mouthful of tea, and Murong Xiong couldn't stop laughing.

"Girl, are you looking down on your Grandpa Li?" Li Menghu slapped the table and blew his beard and glared.

Murong Feng was not afraid of him, and snorted: "What I said is the truth, you lost to that General Chen just now." ”

Li Menghu was so depressed that he almost vomited blood, and his grandfather Murong Xiong said bluntly: "Feng girl, you really looked away this time." ”

"How?" Murong Feng was puzzled: "Did I say something wrong?" ”

Grandfather Murong Xiong asked rhetorically: "Do you know why this old sick cat can become a marshal, and Chen Mo is only a major general?" ”

Murong Feng was stunned and said, "Does Old General Chen Mo only have the rank of major general?" I thought he was at least at the level of a star general! ”

Grandfather Murong Xiong shook his head and smiled: "Our federal military rank evaluation is not based on who commands a good fleet, and the biggest difference between a commander and a general is the ability to coordinate strategy." This old sick cat may personally go to the front line to lead the team and command the battle, but if it is to strategize and control the overall situation, the ten Chen Mo together are not the opponent of this sick cat. This is like a famous sword, if it is not in the hands of a master, it is not as sharp as a wooden sword in the hands of a real master. And Chen Mo can only be a sharp sword, but this old sick cat is the master of holding the sword. ”

"Really?" Murong Feng looked at Li Menghu, who had a smug face, and expressed serious doubts.

"What? Girl, are you questioning the old man's strategic planning level? As soon as he talked about his professional ability, Li Menghu immediately became more serious: "I don't believe we can compare." ”

Murong Feng was surprised and said, "Can this also be compared?" ”

"Why can't it be compared?" Li Menghu brushed the start of a battle deduction and said: "This is a battle between our Federation and Iron Fist in the Water Snake Galaxy, and this battle lasted for a total of seventeen days. The Federation has invested three large aircraft carrier fleets, with about 300,000 warships of various types. Iron Fist has also committed three large aircraft carrier formations, which are comparable in strength to our Federation. Now it's up to you to strategically plan for the Iron Fist side, and capture the 177 Transition Nodes in the Water Serpent System in ten days to clear the way for subsequent reinforcements. ”

Murong Feng was almost stunned, and hurriedly said, "It's not fair, why do you want me to command the Iron Fist Fleet, which I am not familiar with at all?" I'm going to command the Federation fleet. ”

Li Menghu said with a strange face: "Are you sure? ”