The fleet channel was silent, and no one dared to disagree at this time. Lynch was happy, knowing that these people had no idea of dealing with it at this time, so they could only listen to his command.

"Now, all ships upload their assembly to the shared panel. We have plenty of time, so let's familiarize ourselves with the build-up of our allies. Whether you can understand the phrase "cooperate with friendly forces" or not, there should always be awareness, and it will not be wrong to cultivate it slowly. ”

Lynch's Explorer-class had ship scanning equipment, but he didn't have to use it. First, he is the captain and can give orders directly; Second, the experience in the game taught him that scanning other people is quite taboo, and it often predicts the next life and death.

Soon after, all ships uploaded their assemblies. Lynch nodded, knowing in his heart that they were basically normal assemblies that belonged to the novice level.

The new fleet has a total of three Cliff-class cruisers, two Assassin-class cruisers, two Sickle-class cruisers, one Challenge-class cruiser, one Exploration-class frigate, and one Rift-class frigate.

He found the numbers a little difficult to remember, so he simply changed them again. The Explorer is No. 1, the Franco Cliff is No. 2, the other two Cliffs are No. 3 and No. 4, the Assassin is No. 5 and No. 6, the Scythe is No. 7 and No. 8, the Challenge is No. 9, and the Rift is No. 10.

He then asked everyone to clear their saved tactical coordinates, uploaded their own coordinate points, and asked everyone to record them according to his numbering method.

He led the fleet to keep jumping, turned on the ship's scanner, and with the combat probe, analyzed the entire galaxy (which can be understood as the gravitational range of the star).

There are only them and the brood and the drones in the brood, nothing else in the galaxy.

Since the galaxy is not on the star map, they have no direction at all, which makes them afraid to jump out of the galaxy. Once they leave the galaxy, or if they may not be able to return to the galaxy due to the spatial dimension or other reasons to wait for a small probability of wormhole generation, they will probably be lost in space forever, and the old battleship will become a reality.

Operational probes and shipborne scanners have been found for nothing.

A few days later, Lynch met and decided to attack the drone brood and look for a faint clue. Franco was very resistant to this, believing that it was impossible for them to defeat the brood. Lynch felt a little sorry for this guy, who had a cowardly heart under his handsome exterior and was scared of a drone.

"Fleet combat broadcast, next, I want you to remember and resolutely carry out my orders. After the jump landing, the cruise propulsion is carried out in accordance with the direction and speed of the flagship, and no acceleration propulsion device is allowed. Cliff and Assassin are free to attack any drone that comes into inaccuracy. Once a drone approaches a range of 10 kilometers, the cliff level will immediately and unconditionally unlock and turn to other drones. After approaching five kilometers, the Assassin-class unlocked and turned into fire. The Scythe-class is a logistics ship that will encircle the Assassin-class at the minimum distance throughout the journey. If the Assassin-level shield is less than half, the Remote Shield Repair module is immediately activated until the drone turns to lock onto the Scythe. Remember: the task of the Scythe is not to fix teammates, but to buy time and attract drones to turn fire! As soon as the drone locks on to you and fires, stop all shield repair actions, including self-repair! As a missile ship, the Challenge-class is not allowed to attack from a distance, and can only attack all drones that enter a close-range orbit, that is, the Assassin-class drones that give up locking. This is a clean-up job, so please keep it in mind at the challenge level. Divide the Divide class free to circle around your allies, your mission is to lock on and attack the target of the challenge level, and other than that, you are not allowed to fire in any way! If you have any questions, ask them in time! ”

No one asked. The order is so clear that there is no need to think about it at all, and each ship has its own extremely simple tasks.

"Then - the first row of UAV brood in the tactical view of the target, the eighty-kilometer fleet jump!"

The inertia factor of the frigate is very small, and it jumps as a flagship, and when Lynch and Kadia land, the cruiser begins to enter the jump channel. That's why Lynch made the eighty-kilometer jump.

As soon as he jumped 80 kilometers to the brood, countless drones flew out of the brood and chased Lynch overwhelmingly. After chasing fifty kilometers, the cruiser landed.

"Target point A, cruise propulsion at 200M/s speed!"

The Cliff class has the smallest cruising speed, so Lynch chose the speed of the cliff for propulsion, so that the speed of all ships can be consistent. As Lynch moved, the other nine warships spewed out blinding red flames and followed.

WHEN THE FIRST DRONE CHASED TO THE MAXIMUM INACCURACY RANGE OF THE 30-KILOMETER CLIFF LEVEL, THE 650MM HOWITZER WHISTLED OUT TITANIUM ALLOY SAAB SHELLS AND BEGAN TO ATTACK. The unique white light of the titanium alloy Saab bomb pierced the drone in a straight line like a deadly needle prick.

Hit!

"Perfect! I can finally let out a bad breath! ”

The commanders of the cliff level looked at the data on the tactical view, and they all rejoiced and shouted out one after another.

The speed of the drone is very fast, and the normal cruising speed is also above 200+ M/S, and because of the large number, more drones are chasing the fleet.

This time, the cliff class has Lynch's command and no longer blindly spills ammunition. As long as there is a locked target chasing within a ten-kilometer range, the cliff level will not hesitate to release the lock and look for the next target to vent.

Ten kilometers, this is an assassin-class battlefield.

The drone exploded rhythmically, and a series of suns lit up within the galaxy.

"Haha, that's great! That's the battle! This is the tactic of the great Lynch! Russo shook his fist.

Lynch smiled and thought to himself that it was just pediatrics, how embarrassed I was.

There are few drones left in the first batch to chase after them, and the challenge class can't wait to release colorful fireworks, and the whistling missiles finally find a chance to prove their capabilities.

But this ability is very limited.

All missiles are equipped with a guidance system, and there is no such thing as missing the target, but the speed of the drone is extremely fast, so even with a guidance system, the blast radius of the missile cannot completely capture the drone, and the damage is slightly lower.

It doesn't matter, there are still our ice beauties.

Kadia piloted the Rift-Class, lunging at the drones that had survived multiple strikes. The fast-paced, small-sized projectiles almost hit the target, giving these fish a fatal blow that slipped through the net.

"Great!" Although Kadia was reserved, she could no longer be cold, pinching her pink fist and waving it fiercely, her joy overflowing.

The first batch of drones were all annihilated! Even before the scythe-level came to the scene, the stage battle was over.

But there are too many drones.

New drones are constantly approaching, and all the cliffs and assassins of the battery fire attack can't take care of that much. There is also an increasing number of drones that are being put into close orbit.

The Scythe-class also finally came into play, and fleet ships began to show a small amount of shield damage.

Lynch was waiting. Wait for all models of drones to appear. Because he's analyzing drone systems with a ship scanner, trying to figure out which of those drones are equipped with anti-jump devices. Luckily, the drones equipped with anti-jump devices were blown off by the cliff and the assassin in the first place.

When the first Assassin's shield broke, Lynch completed the analysis.

"Target point A, a hundred kilometers of fleet jump starts!"

The fleet landed.

"Fleet broadcast, now, the Scythe-class is repairing the fleet shield, and all ships upload combat data."

No one in the fleet spoke, silently watching the work of the sickle-class on the tactical view. At this time, the attitude of these commanders towards Lynch had taken a 180-degree turn, and a wave of respect surged in their hearts. Lynch established his prestige as a leader in the minds of these commanders.

Except, of course, Franco. At this time, he clenched his teeth tightly, his face was cloudy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"My brother Lynch, you are the best commander in the universe!" Russo was so excited that he wanted to rush up and kiss him.

"Hahahaha!" Lynch smirked, "Comrades, let's continue this game!" Fleet broadcast, target tactical view first in line brood, eighty km fleet jump start! ”