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"Report, Detachment 7 is completely destroyed!"

"The losses of the 8th detachment rose to 80%!"

"The 9th detachment reported that they had lost more than half of their losses and were no longer able to fight, and strongly demanded to retreat!"

The commander who was safe with the wind listened to the debriefing that had crowded in a matter of seconds, and his head grew. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

One salvo from the opposing side destroyed almost a thousand battleships.

Although the security company at this time still has more than 4,000 main battleships that can barely open fire, which is still more than the opponent's main battleships, the morale and military spirit have been completely defeated by the other party.

"This salvo is really good."

Before the green-haired boy could speak, General Decomas, who was standing at the floor-to-ceiling window and looking at the brilliant fire in the distance, sighed softly: "It seems that after I go back, I will definitely equip all the battleships of my army with this new main gun." ”

"General." The green-haired boy said weakly, "Actually, this salvo was not as good as I expected. ”

"There are still sober-minded and first-class commanders in the security company, and among the 1,500 targets I locked, 500 battleships concentrated their energy in the bow of the ship during that time, blocking our shelling to the greatest extent."

"In addition, the surname of this main gun may not be suitable for all battleships." The green-haired boy said.

"Oh?" The general looked back and squinted his eyes and smiled, "Why?" Isn't such an artillery bombardment still powerful? ”

"No, it's too much, or this kind of main gun, so powerful that it needs to use the energy system of the main battleship when it is fired." The green-haired boy combed the bangs that fell on his forehead and said slowly: "But in this way, the battleship that fired has become a turret, or a turret with only one gun." ”

"With an interval of up to a minute and a staggering weight, I think a cannon like this should be designed specifically for a battleship, which requires not only firepower, but also armor, agility and long-lasting firepower."

"We are piloting the best Cult ships, but due to the drag of this heavy gun, it seems to be only slightly superior to the opponent's Tier 7 battleships in other aspects."

"This kind of surname-to-price ratio is not worth it." The green-haired boy said.

"Well, you're right." The general nodded: "This battle is over, I will see this report, hehe, come on, our commander, continue to command, and end this first battle perfectly." ”

The Cult of St. Ulan's sabotage fleet, after finishing the salvo, recaptured the De Comas main guns, and then began to approach the preservation fleet in a big way.

And those light warships completed an encirclement of the company's fleet.

One deliberately missed a prescription bit of encirclement.

"Circumference three missing one?" The bearded man scolded in a low voice, "What a sinister fellow." ”

"Give me the commander who picks up the tailwind, I want this guy to follow my ass! Now the opponent's battleships are obviously in a weak state, and Lao Tzu is going to rush up with the fleet to give him a good look! ”

"Commander! Are we going to rush forward? The adjutant shouted in surprise.

"Nonsense, this is the only chance to survive at the moment!" The bearded man nodded and said: "As long as the people who are downwind can cover the rear for me and fight our forward, as long as we approach the opponent's battleship, relying on the secondary artillery fire of our army, which is much stronger than the opponent's, it is enough to move back to the victory with one enemy and two!" ”

More than ten seconds after the "Commander ......", the adjutant walked over: "Commander Shunfeng has shot himself, and their command system is currently in a state of chaos, in addition, we found that some deserters have appeared in Shunfeng Security." ”

"Deserters?" The bearded man was slightly stunned and said, "Those idiots, in front of the No. 4 fast battleship of the Holy Ulan Divine Cult, can they escape?" It's a hundred light-years away from the nearest spatial teleportation node! ”

"And don't even think about surrendering, the traditions of the Holy Ulan Divine Cult are to burn out the heretics."

As he said these words, the bearded man deliberately turned on the communicator connecting each warship, so that the personnel of each warship of the security company could clearly hear the beard's self-mockery.

"Retreat is death, war is death, why not fight?" The bearded man took out a bottle of precious liquor, drank it dry, and then roared loudly: "Husband, why do you want to come here if you are afraid of death? Brothers, fight with me, and maybe you can get a place to survive where you must die! ”

"Fight, warriors!"

"Fight! War! War! ”

Three battle roars came out, and the fighting spirit of the preservation fleet was high again, and the entire security fleet under the control of the bearded man began to re-array, and accelerated like a hungry wolf to the assault battleships of the Holy Ulan Divine Cult.

"Are they looking for death?" The Protoss General looked at the green-haired boy and asked.

"They're here to survive." The green-haired boy swallowed his saliva, his body trembling continuously, and a trace of sweat overflowed from his body.

But it wasn't nervous, it was exciting, and the battle had reached this point, and the green-haired boy only felt that he had gotten great pleasure and great enjoyment from his command, and he felt that perhaps he had fallen in love with such a position, and he had fallen in love with the eyes of the generals and captains who had been high in the sky.

And when he felt that the opponent was not an ordinary commander, but a first-class powerhouse, the sense of accomplishment that could be achieved by defeating such a strong man stimulated the green-haired boy's brain to almost burn out.

"When the other side is planning to shorten the distance to the range of the secondary gun, use the power of their secondary gun to achieve a chance of victory." The green-haired boy said: "Listen to my order, all battleships stop accelerating and spread out in a fan pattern to expand the range of our formation as much as possible." ”

"And then!" The green-haired boy leaned on the command couch with both hands on the back of his head and shouted: "Launch all the interstellar torpedoes and missiles, I want to see how many of their secondary guns can be knocked out!" ”

"At this distance, launch a torpedo? Missile? The general was a little confused, but he still secretly signaled and asked his subordinates to go and carry it out.

"It's the target." The green-haired young man said in a young voice, "It's just a target to delay their speed and consume the energy of their secondary guns." ”

"What's the point?"

"Absolutely." The green-haired boy sat down again: "When the time comes, our main gun will fire another salvo, this time, we are fan-shaped, while the other party is an irregular pseudo-diamond, and the shooting accuracy is on our side." ”

"When the time comes, the opponent will inevitably be hit hard again, if they want to continue to advance, then we will desperately be attacked by the opponent and slowly retreat, waiting for the next shot of the main artillery, if the opponent is confused, then we will use the Decomas cannon again to completely crush them."

Preserve the fleet.

"Missiles, torpedoes?"

The bearded man said: "Damn, do you want to delay our purpose and let us compete with you for the main gun?" ”

"Commander...... What are we going to do? The adjutant looked worriedly at the missiles flying all over the large star field, these missiles are not fast, but they have the characteristics of tracking and power, even battleships will never dare to take it lightly.

It's just that most people only use missiles for short-range operations, such as clearing approaching small fighters, and it is unheard of for the other side to release them almost as a target.

"Damn, it's really unpleasant to know that the other party expects it but has to continue to carry out the order!" The bearded man muttered and roared, "Look at what? Shoot the gun, shoot the gun! Slow down and fire your secondary guns! Boys, you can let the missiles blow up the chrysanthemums we were waiting for! ”

"Ming...... Got it. The adjutant's body trembled a little, waiting for the commander's joke, and he couldn't help but feel a little lighter.

"This is the Tiger of East Yarank, the Indomitable Tiger of Mont. Admiral Ske? The adjutant looked at the bearded man and couldn't help but think of his real name and background.

I couldn't help but sigh lightly in my heart, such a general, it's just a pity, but it can't be tolerated by the East Yalanke Union, but succumbs to a security company...... Now, it is said that he is such a general, but I am afraid that it can only return to the dust among the stars. The adjutant thought with some dismay.

And in fact, it seems to be exactly that.

The missiles slowed down the bearded battleships, allowing them to meet the assault battleship's main gun salvo again, and this time, the bearded fleet was not really an elite army after all, and after losing 20% of the fleet, they finally began to panic.

Some of the battleships in the rear turned the ship around and tried to escape.

"Huh?" The green-haired boy looked at the chaos that appeared on the other side, stood up, frowned for a while, and finally showed an angry expression: "Is this the only ability?" It seems that I thought too highly of you, and I thought it would be even more different, alas! ”

The Protoss General looked at the green-haired boy who was talking to himself, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Is this the quirk of commanding geniuses? Hehe, it doesn't matter, my heart has always been the biggest, as long as you can bring me victory, it doesn't matter what you become. ”

Asteroid belt.

The Captain of the God of Order belongs to the Fleet Community.

The lights of the largest Titan-class battleship flashed violently in the dark starry sky.

"Hiss......"

"Activate all systems."

"Prepare for battle."

Cold words came from the communicator, and all the warships lurking in the planetary belt began to start their engines in unison.

One by one, expressionless drivers sat in their seats.

One by one, the embodied Terran captains, who were dressed in a neat and clean captain's costume, sat down in the command chair and said, "This ship has been seated and ready to go to the battle. ”

"Commander, the forward probe has sent back all the information."

"Commander, the channel has been arranged with space star mines, and the interstellar nuclear bombs installed at the same time have been put in place."

"Good."

Major General Zhou tidied up his military uniform, then clenched the armrest of his chair and said, "For the sake of the Kosmos Cult, for the sake of the future we are waiting for!" The Star Pirate Project has officially begun! ”

"Those cowardly East Yalanks, those stupid people of the Holy Ulan Divine Cult, will be the dust under our military shoes, part of our medals!"

"Let's go on the expedition, everyone, and take the ownership of this star field into our hands!"

(To be continued)