Amo system, temporary supply position, Typhoon-class battleship wheelhouse.

"How long is the current communication delay with the fleet?"

"Five hours."

"Why are there hundreds of drone broods this time?"

"I heard that it was the deputy marshal's meaning, and they seemed to have reformulated a scoring criterion, based on the number of enemies destroyed. You should get the idea. ”

"This ...... Hey......"

At this time, the emergency communication request light of the console suddenly flashed. The two officers were taken aback and connected the communication.

"The 'Observer' urgently reports that the wormhole has collapsed! Repeat: 'Observer' emergency report, wormhole collapse...... Ah......h

"What's going on?"

"Call Observer, Call Observer...... Lens, report to Colonel Wirther at once! ”

......

Inside the wormhole, Lynch's car.

"That 16th Assassin, his shield is about to break! Brother, can we run? A cold sweat broke out from Russo's forehead.

"Brother, are we in danger?" Grant said nervously.

Lynch took a deep breath, "With me, there's no danger." He thought about it for a few seconds, but he still pressed down the fleet's broadcast request.

Ten seconds later, the broadcast came on.

"Explorer 30, you need to know ......"

"Don't talk nonsense! No. 7 sickle class, please stop rescuing No. 16 immediately! You will be set on fire! This is no joke! All ships, advancing at maximum speed away from the flagship, are ready to ......"

Communication is cut off.

"!" Lynch kicked the console.

"Brother, can't we communicate one-on-one?"

"No, I'll his Franco family! What to eat grew up this idiot! ”

At this time, the fleet announcement from the flagship rang out: "Exploration class 30, please pay attention to your identity!" If you make any more disturbing remarks, you will be court-martialed! ”

Lynch looked coldly at the tactical view, his face gloomy and terrifying.

In the tactical view, the No. 7 Scythe-class maintenance logistics ship is already close to the No. 16 Assassin class, and after successfully locking it, the electromagnetic force field is turned on to start repairing No. 16.

At the same time, countless drones turned fire and locked on to the No. 7 sickle class.

This is where the collapse begins.

The No. 7 Scythe class turned on the shield recharge extender in time and desperately repaired its own shield. This move attracted more drone locks, and soon, the shield was broken.

In order to rescue his teammates, the long-range cliff began to lock on the drones that locked on No. 7 and No. 16. Although he managed to blow up a few drones, more ammunition was spilled on his teammates.

In just a few minutes, the No. 7 sickle-class turned into a space firework. After the halo, the No. 7 sickle-class escape pod was hit by a stray bullet before it could make a quick jump.

Scythe-class commander and assistant No. 7, killed.

As the fleet members were shocked and unconscious, Assassin-Class 16 was blown up by a drone, and the escape pod was subsequently destroyed by his teammates.

Assassin Commander and Assistant No. 16, killed.

Then, the No. 3 Assassin-class ship exploded, the escape pod was accidentally exploded, and the commander and assistant were killed.

A slightly hoarse and heavy voice then sounded on the fleet radio: "Immediately cease fire on all ships!" Now, dissolve on the spot and act freely. The fleet one-to-one communication channel is open, if you need fleet broadcasting, please apply to the flagship! ”

Tactically tried to get on, the flagship turned the bow and began to try to jump.

"Do you want to jump?" The light curtain pops up a prompt.

Lynch pressed down and refused.

"Brother, what shall we do?" Russo frowned.

Lynch didn't speak, his eyes still fixed on the tactical view.

Franco jumped away. Most of the ships also began to jump in all directions.

"If we don't leave, we'll be the only ones left!" Russo Express.

Lynch nodded slowly and gave the third order: "Towards the star, seventy kilometers of jump!" ”

He then sent a communication request to Assassin 28. Almost instantly, the communication was connected.

"Hello, number 28."

"Hello, number 30."

"I noticed that you, No. 6, and No. 11 adjusted their direction away from the flagship in time when I was broadcasting, can you tell me why?" Lynch asked.

After a moment of silence, the other party responded: "I thought it was an order from the flagship." 30th, I noticed that you are using fleet one-on-one communication. Because the flagship can receive all the information, this can be mistaken for the communication sent by the flagship...... Please note your identity on the 30th. If you have something to say, please send a fleet broadcast request to the flagship. ”

Communication was cut off, and Lynch fell into deep thought.

Exploratory landing.

"Record that the current coordinates are point C. Zero-kilometer jump towards the third satellite of the fifth planet. Lynch gave the fourth order.

Jump to the ground. "Record the current coordinates as point D." The fifth command. Lynch applied for Fleet Radio again.

After waiting for five minutes, the request was granted.

"On the 30th, this will be the last time you'll be allowed to broadcast."

"Understood, thank you, Sir Franco. The following words are very important, allow me to finish, and for this I am willing to go to court-martial. My name is Lynch, a first-year freshman at Republican Military Academy. But when it comes to battleship operations, you don't even have the qualifications to be my students, I'm talking about all of you! Now, all the members tell me clearly, if you still want to complete the mission alive, come and assemble on the third moon of the fifth planet! Franco, my fool to Nima! ”

Break away from the fleet, confirmed.

"Fifty kilometers at full speed around point D." Sixth Command.

Grant's legs went limp, and he sat down on the ground.

"Brother, you ...... Why? Russo wasn't scared, just stared at Lynch.

"This is definitely not the drone that this plan should have!" Lynch's eyes sparkled, "If this temporary fleet is showing this level that the Republican Fleet expected, then, the Republican Fleet's actions are murder!" So, while I don't understand why, it's certainly not right! ”

"Ah......h

Looking at the blank appearance of the two, Lynch smiled hard and said, "Don't worry brothers." The ecosystem of our ships is infinitely circulating, so even if there are enemies, I can assure you that we will be fine, and it is a big deal to live on this ship for the rest of our lives. ”

"But ......"

"Believe me?" Lynch abruptly interrupted Russo's speech, his gaze pressing.

Grant nodded affirmatively. Russo's fists clenched tightly, as if he was making a life-or-death decision.

"I believe in your brother!" Russo finally nodded vigorously.

"Hahahaha! Today is a brother, a lifetime is a brother! ”

The tactical view flashed, and Assassin 28, Cliff 6, and Challenge 11 jumped over. After landing, the three ships did not sail towards Lynch's Explorer Class 30 or stop the ship, but the three ships were entangled with each other to keep the ship propulsive.

"Very well, these three boats...... There must be something I don't know. Lynch smiled slantedly. The hint of the 28th is very obvious, if you want to communicate, you have to contact it privately.

Then he frowned, sighed deeply, and asked to connect to Rift 29. Communication is on.

"Kadia, I don't know why you hate me, but I think you should know very well that having passed the additional test shows that I know a lot about the combat mode of any escort and cruiser. I'm afraid this plan is a bit unexpected for us, if you trust me, come and gather. After all, we come from the same place. ”

The other party did not respond, and after a moment of silence, the communication was cut off.

Lynch smiled wryly.

He gave the order again, "Try to send flagship requests to 6, 11, 28." ”

Almost instantly, the 6th, 11th, and 28th entered the team, and a new fleet was formed.

"This is Fleet Radio, I'm Captain Lynch, and the flagship is Explorer Class 1. No. 6, No. 11, and No. 28 were changed to No. 2, No. 3, and No. 4 respectively. Now, ask the commanders No. 2, 3, and 4 to report in turn the reasons for the previous departure from the battleship Franco. ”

"Colonel Wirther's orders, unconditional obedience to Lynch's command."

"Colonel Wirther's orders, unconditional obedience to Lynch's command."

"Colonel Wirther's orders, unconditional obedience to Lynch's command."

Russo and Grant were dumbfounded. Even Lynch's mouth widened in shock and he couldn't close it for a long time.

Just as he was at the end of the day, the tactical view shone brightly, and the No. 29 Rift-class frigate, the Ice Beauty Caddia, jumped over.

"Hehe, you're not stupid, little beauty!" Lynch was diverted and forgot for a moment the words of the new commanders 2, 3, and 4. "Send a flagship request, haha, in the language of our place, add her to the team!"

Kadia joins the team.

"The fleet broadcasts, the 29th Rift-class frigate was changed to the 5th. Now, the whole crew is free to disperse, and no two ships can approach 100 km. Set your own position marker and surround the position mark with the maximum cruising speed. Let's wait here for five hours, and after five hours, whether there is a ship coming or not, I will vote to continue the mission or exit the wormhole immediately. ”