Oakes' 90,000 warships, under the order of Adams, quickly pounced on the human fleet in front of them.

"Led by Adams, there are 10,000 warships in the human fleet retreating, and the remaining 5,000 warships are in a defensive formation in place, as if they want to break the rear!"

"Well, our warships are faster than humans, let the fleet destroy the human fleet in front of you as quickly as possible, and then pursue the 10,000 warships that escaped!"

"Yes!"

At this time, Adams thought that his guess was correct, and it was indeed a coincidental encounter, and it seemed that Liang Xingchen's luck had also run out.

In that case, let's destroy the last resistance of humanity in one fell swoop!

Therefore, Adams directly ordered all the battleships to be crushed together, and with an absolute difference in numbers, directly shredded the opponent's broken rear fleet from the front.

The distance between the two sides is getting shorter and shorter, and it seems that they are about to enter the range of fire.

"Commander, a human fleet has appeared on the left side of my fleet, numbering about 10,000 ships!"

"Commander, there is also a human fleet on the right side of our fleet, numbering about 10,000 ships!"

"Commander, the 10,000 warships that the human race retreated turned back again!"

Listening to the report of his subordinates, Adams was a little confused for a while, what is the situation? That's 35,000 warships!

Could it be that humanity has been hiding its strength just for the sake of this moment?

Adams looked at the tactical board, and in front of his fleet, there was a fleet of 15,000 humans on the front, and 10,000 warships on the left and right, all approaching his position, and soon he was about to enter his circle of crossfire in 3 directions.

This situation is quite bad no matter how you look at it.

"Quick, before you enter the range of local firepower, immediately turn all the warships 180 degrees, and then move forward at full speed to get out of the encirclement of humans!"

A few minutes later, before being brought into range by humans, the Third Praetorian Guard turned and fled at full speed.

However, it is important to know that not every type of battleship has the same speed, and in the case of fleeing at full speed, the formation of the entire fleet is out of order, which is slightly better than a rout.

In this regard, Adams did not care, as long as he got out of this three-sided encirclement, he could reorganize the formation of the fleet by himself, and it was not a big problem.

However, the accident happened again.

"Commander, a human fleet has appeared in front of the left side of our fleet, numbering about 10,000!"

"Commander, a human fleet has also appeared in front of the right side of our fleet, numbering about 10,000!"

"What? That's impossible! Where did the human race get so many fleets, plus the previous ones, there were already 55,000 warships. ”

"Commander, the human fleets that appeared in front of the left and right have already launched crossfire on the front of our fleet!"

"Ignore the casualties, continue to move in a straight line, and rush out first!"

Looking at the 35,000 warships on the tactical board, on the left, on the right, and in the rear, Adams gritted his teeth and ordered.

At this time, you can't stop, if you stop, it's over, once you are bitten by the three fleets on the left and right and behind, you will have to face a full 55,000 warships from five directions of crossfire.

In that case, the Third Legion of the Praetorian Guard will definitely be completely annihilated, and it is better to fight for the loss of 3,40,000 warships and rush out first.

If it were a normal day, Adams would definitely have been keenly aware that the firepower in front of the left and right was obviously weaker than the strength that 10,000 warships should have exerted, and it could not even reach half of it.

However, the death of Duolun and the sudden appearance of 55,000 warships by humans completely disturbed his heart, making him unable to calmly judge the details of the battlefield.

In this way, 90,000 warships stared at the crossfire in two directions, and quickly fled in a scattered formation towards the vacant position in the center.

At this time, inside the flagship of the Ouranos, Lin Fanzheng and Liang Xingchen maintained communication.

"I also admire you kid a little now, you used mecha to disguise nearly 50,000 warships, and Adams is also upset, otherwise it will not be easy to fool him."

"Well, Duolun's death, and the sudden appearance of an unexpected number of warships in front of him, these add up, I don't believe that he is not distracted, psychological warfare is also an important part of war!"

"But the number of warships in the Oaks Empire is still too many, and it is not realistic to completely annihilate them!"

"Commander, we don't need to be completely annihilated, we just need to kill and injure his living force in large numbers and scare him back to Jupiter."

"Well, you're right, as long as we can take out half of his fleet this time, our goal will be achieved!"

"Commander, it's time for you to perform!"

"Well, I'll do it when half of Adams' fleet passes through your ambush point."

"Hey, there are still too few warships, if there are 10,000 more warships, you can definitely leave them all!"

"Okay, it's not easy for the Federation in the past few years, and it can only build more than 2,000 warships a year, but now with your industrial robots, it's no longer a problem to build 10,000 warships a year, and it will get better later, now let's fight this battle first!"

"Yes, Commander!"

While the two were talking, Adams was unusually uncomfortable!

"Commander Adams, 1/3 of the fleet has already passed through its crossfire network!"

"How many casualties are there so far?"

"About 7000 warships were lost!"

Adams' heart was dripping blood, 7,000 battleships were gone, and even the main guns of the entire fleet did not fire a single shot!

After all, in order to attack the opponent, it is necessary to turn, because the main ship gun cannot rotate 360 degrees, and can be fine-tuned within a range of 15 degrees at most.

This is also the reason why when a battleship attacks, it has to face the enemy ship.

But in the current situation, the two fleets in front of him on the left and on the right are engaged in crossfire against themselves, and he can only pass quickly between them, and then open up the distance.

If you turn to attack any of these fleets, you will inevitably slow down your warships, and once you slow down, the 35,000 warships chasing behind you will bite directly, and at that time, you won't be able to escape if you want to.

Therefore, the current Adams can only quickly evacuate while returning fire with the auxiliary guns.

Ten minutes later, already 2/3 of the fleet had passed through the crossfire net.

"How's the battle damage now?"

"Report to the commander-in-chief, about 15,000 warships have been lost so far!"

Well, 15,000, much better than I expected.

Adams had already prepared to lose 3-40,000 warships to pass through the firepower network, so he should have lost 2-30,000 now, but his subordinates reported that they had only lost 15,000, and Adams was also very surprised.

With such a small loss, perhaps after breaking out of the encirclement and opening up the distance, he can revive his fleet and turn to another decisive battle, after all, his fleet is still more numerous than humans.

But why is the loss so small? A firepower network of 20,000 warships, it took so long to kill 15,000 of your own warships?

But before Adams could think about the reason, the mutation happened again.

"Commander Adams, another human fleet has appeared in front of our fleet, numbering about 5,000, and a thickened array has been arranged, it seems that it wants to block us!"