A-490 fleet mothership, Admiral Donald strode off the command podium and walked straight towards the hatch.

The adjutant persuaded him bitterly, "General, you have to be calm!" If this main gun is missed, you know what situation we will face, and it is very likely that the demon high-speed assault ship will break through the defense and board the ship! ”

"Don't talk to me about that!" Donald waved his hand with a cold face, "This main cannon must be fired by me!" Besides, the result is the same whether you fight or not, I can't watch that guy slaughter the 12th World War Fleet like that! Those are my soldiers! ”

"Yes...... But now the situation on the battlefield is ......," the adjutant persuaded again.

Donald pushed him away, and he strode into the main gun firing chamber and looked up at the captain gunner, "Get out." ”

The captain rubbed his hands together and said, "General...... This isn't something that civilian soldiers play with......"

"Don't fart with me! Get out! Donald kicked the captain out of the way.

He took off his military uniform and left only a white shirt, sat on the launch pad, and put the auxiliary vision in front of his eyes, "I'm Donald, the power compartment is starting to charge the main gun, and the energy is 100%. ”

"General, are you sure? This is not ......" The panicked voice of the power cabin supervisor came from the other side, showing that he was panicked.

"I'm not going to make such a deadly joke with my own soldiers!" Donald's gaze had regained and he could see the ever-expanding starry sky. The main cannon was in front of his eyes, and this fifteen-meter-diameter super cannon was going to hit a small target fifteen times smaller than its body, smaller than a grain of rice in this starry sky.

"Isn't the magic handsome amazing?" Donald muttered to himself, "I'm going to give you a taste of what it's like to fall from the sky to the ground this time, I'm going to make you want to die in pain!" ”

……

Not far away, in another airspace, the main position of the A-542 fleet was being attacked, and Vice Admiral Gercente had gauze wrapped around his head, and scarlet blood oozed from it.

Just now, a demon assault ship broke through the defense of the fleet's main formation, and it actually hit the mothership directly, although there was no major problem, but it also caused the mothership to shake, and a large number of people were seriously injured.

It was at that time that Lieutenant General Gercente fell off the podium and crashed into the electronic sandbox. The staff members were also injured to various degrees, and after a brief treatment, they all returned to their positions.

"Summoning the 3rd Fighter Group back and ordering the 14th Fighter Group to attack," Gersente frowned for a while, "Order, the 12345 Space Mecha Brigade to attack and force the landing battle." ”

Everyone's faces have changed, space mechs? Putting that kind of thing out now is not at all in line with maximizing the results of the battle, not to mention that the kind of machinery that can only be said to be unsatisfactory in terms of maneuverability in space is only a target for people to hit, and more than half of them have already been killed before they get close to the enemy fleet's main formation.

What's more, landing warfare is not easy to fight, and the enemy can not be a human being of the same magnitude, but a quality that is several times, tens, or even a hundred times stronger than human beings in all aspects...... So you have to fight a landing war? Isn't this rushing to raise the ashes?

All kinds of questions rolled in the throats of the staff officers, and the words were already on their lips but they could not be spoken. The current battle situation on the scene can be clearly seen even if a trainee staff officer is replaced, and the landing battle is a last resort, and only in this way can it be possible to get out of such a situation in a short time.

Donald's fleet over there is already overwhelmed, and the main forces of the demons have almost poured into him, if the fleet can't defeat these intercepted enemy fleets in front of him and rush to the aid of Donald in time, then his situation there will be dangerous!

"Report! The main cannon of the Qingcang is fired! The military coordinator's voice rang out in surprise, and he almost didn't jump in surprise.

"How......" Gercente said before a pillar of light passed through the porthole, and the blue-white light seemed to shine through the universe. From this side to the other, there is a knock on the door of victory!

Gercente clenched his fists and his eyes were blazing, he didn't know what Donald's main gun was aimed at, but judging by the guy's character, it was certainly not a self-defeating mess.

The pillar of light fired from the main cannon of the Optimus lasted for half a minute before dissipating, and the main gun launch port retracted into the aircraft carrier.

A short time later, a voice rang out in the fleet's public channel, a familiar voice that almost everyone could hear.

That was the voice of Lieutenant General Donald.

"Although it sounds a little incredible, I want to tell you here that just now I hit the commander-in-chief of the enemy demon clan, the demon commander level."

This sentence is so unbelievable, if there is no mistake in understanding, it is that General Donald turned on the main cannon and hit a target the size of dust in the starry sky, and that target happened to be the enemy commander-in-chief, the demon commander!

"Donald! You kid! Attaboy! Gersente shouted excitedly, even if this main cannon can't kill that magic commander, it will definitely make him temporarily hindered from his actions, without that monster who can fight a fleet with his own strength, the rest of the demon generals are not too much of a headache!

"Report!" The coordinator stood up, "Received an order from Admiral Donald to take command of our fleet. ”

"Give it to him!" Gercente walked to the electronic sand table and suddenly laughed, "This guy really played a big game of dangerous chess, and he is really not afraid to play himself into the ditch?" ”

The fleet's staff was idle after the command was issued, and everyone wanted to see how the admiral, who was famous in the Truman Space Navy, would lead them to win the battle.

"Cancel the landing battle, order the space mecha brigade to stop operating, and the fighter brigade replacement will proceed normally." Gercente was still giving orders that he could still give.

The fleet began to change formations, and from just now all the captains received the battle plan from Admiral Donald and their own itinerary, and familiarizing themselves with these in a very short time is what a good fleet commander should have.

At this time, Donald had returned to his position, and without the pressure of the demon commander, the 12th Fleet quickly withdrew, and the fleet was seriously damaged, and most of them came back with their lives.

Donald is starting to show his command skills, and the combination of two A-class fleets is not an S-class, but for Donald it is the difference between victory and defeat.

Thousands of ships began to change formations in unison, and the demon defense formation that had been bothering them before collapsed in this impact.

"Start the battle plan, python!" Donald rubbed his hands, his gaze a little uncontrollably excited.