Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Battle of the Starry Sky II

For the mercenaries on the Gracia side, what happened on the flagship was just a small episode in countless battles. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoFor mercenaries, who roam the dangerous regions of the universe and fight just to earn enough pensions, they are even far superior to the regular armies of the major empires, except for the suspicion of loyalty.

Not all soldiers can be properly resettled after retirement, including the Federal Navy, there are always some people, because of years of intense fighting, completely unable to adapt to the peaceful life after retirement, will choose pirates or mercenaries as a profession.

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"The maximum number is three hundred, which is estimated to be a large starship with OOOO specifications, and the final location of the jump is unknown." The technologist's fingers danced on the virtual screen, and then, he came to a conclusion that left people speechless.

"That's it?" Ambarott glared, feeling a little confused. Although it is a large starship, after all, there are only more than three hundred in number, which is really not enough for the mercenaries to see. The large starships here are actually judged by civilian standards, and usually civilian starships of this specification are cargo ships used for transportation. Among them, the large water drop-class cargo ship manufactured by Emma Star Industries Group is the most outstanding.

While the people of the Gracia Mercenary Regiment are engaged in the starships of the Dark Legion, they are concerned about the wind tunnel exits that suddenly appear in the rear.

"The air duct found that the mass is small at eleven o'clock, but the quantity is huge, and it has exceeded a thousand." The report of the radar non-commissioned officer was very ordinary, but it unexpectedly frightened Ambarrot for a moment.

"What? Coming up again? Ambarrot zoomed in on the radar display on the main screen, only to see a small blue dot marked as the exit of the air tunnel flashing behind the Emma array.

"Suddenly appeared during the battle, did you send a letter to ask for the identity of the other party?" The communications officer asked cautiously. After all, Androli is also a busy area, and it is not impossible for an ordinary merchant fleet to appear at any time.

"No, no. The formation of the Emma has not changed, and it seems that it is their reinforcements that have jumped this time. Ambarott glanced at the formation of Emma's subordinates, and with the technology of Emma's starship, he naturally found that the air duct appeared, but neither the forward line nor the defender made any changes, but the central defender part as the core began to move closer to the forward. Let the third team move closer to the first team, and I'll see what kind of tricks these Emma people are playing. ā€

"The enemy found that the direction of twelve o'clock, the distance was five hundred, the number of large targets, two." The radar non-commissioned officer reported that although only two enemies appeared in the end, the large target was large after all, and if it was two heavy assault ships with heavy firepower, it would be enough for their all-destroyer fleet to drink a pot.

"Only two?" The captain frowned, in the midst of skill and experience, he slightly did not understand the actions of the other party. "Impossible, if there are only two ships, why open such a large air duct."

"They are still out of range, pay attention and observe, it is impossible for the other side to come and attack with only such a few people." Ambarott, who was so convinced, did not let his guard down, and the experience accumulated from countless battles made him feel a little bad. "Communications officer, contact Trelli and ask him to get his enemies to come to his aid as soon as possible."

"What is this?" Before the communications officer had time to turn on the communication channel, the radar officer let out an extremely tragic scream. "The rear target has increased, one hundred, two hundred, three hundred, and it has broken through five hundred...... Fuck, those two ships were converted into aircraft carriers by them, and the Emma unleashed a ton of warplanes. The number is still increasing, exceeding 1,000. ā€

"Don't worry, even if it's an aircraft carrier of the Yanhuang people, it can only carry fifteen hundred aircraft at most......" Ambarrot put down the cup in his hand and stood up nervously. The second team formed a fire defense line and must not allow space fighters to enter the defensive circle. ā€

"The number has exceeded two thousand...... What the hell did they do to cram so many space fighters into it? The radar officer's report immediately dispelled Ambarott's only luck.

"Don't worry, the Emma aren't as powerful as the bunch of lunatics in the Federation Navy. As long as we can defend ourselves, even if the Phoenix-class aircraft carrier of the Federation Navy arrives here, it won't be able to do anything to us. Ambarrot's voice, through the communicator, spread throughout the fleet, and indeed greatly boosted the morale of the Gracia mercenary group. However, in terms of the credibility of this statement, I am afraid that even Ambarrot himself, who spoke, does not believe it very much. Hawkers, anyway, the so-called speeches, declarations, or whatever, but they are just used to deceive ordinary people who don't know anything.

However, although the other contents still need to be verified, there is one thing Ambarott is absolutely wrong, the newly established Emma's aviation force does not have the technology of the Yanhuang people, and even the multi-aircraft cooperation is full of loopholes, but only the madness is completely owned by the Emma.

The world's most famous Peregrine Falcon 14 space fighter flew briskly after breaking away from the laser traction of the mothership. As the first of the five fighters in the entire squad, he showed his identity, and this blue-painted fighter was the leader of this squad.

Adjusting the direction slightly, a group of space fighters from the blue sky flew straight towards the battlefield not far away. The fighter plane flying silently, under the light of the star of Andory, shimmered with a faint blue light.

"The blue livery is that group of bastards, the bastards who have disturbed the entire Southern Golden Passage." Ambarott slapped the sturdy podium hard. "Since you're here, don't go."

Ambarrot's thoughts at the moment were unexpectedly consistent with the thoughts of Bouldhill, the commander of the Dark Legion, and they all wanted to fight a simple fight. None of them thought about the attitude of their country towards such a dispute. Admittedly, Ambarrot doesn't need to think about these things that are too complicated, but Bourdeshire is different, he thinks, and he knows what the consequences of doing so will be.

"There's no need to hide it, let's show the true strength of our Ambarrot Brigade of the Gracia Mercenary Regiment." Under Ambarrot's orders, the firepower of the Gracya mercenary group suddenly became more intense. The assault of Emma's Dark Legion ships came to a halt for a moment.

"Concentrate your firepower and break through each one? Although you secretly hid your firepower before, you should have no hole cards. "For the Emma, this situation is a little unexpected, but the commander of the scene, Ossi, is not too nervous, and at this moment, Ossie is leisurely wiping his chin." After getting the second echelon out of the jump state, immediately attack. ā€

"Yes, Colonel."

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Colonel Osi looked at the tactical images displayed on the screen and looked confident. Of course, not because he had a slight advantage in strategy, but because he was very confident in the strength of the subordinates he had personally trained.

Unlike the Blue Legion, which only has two large droplets, the Dark Legion is a standard legion with the financial support of the Adesapor family, and there are hundreds of thousands of space fighters alone. In Osi's opinion, Ambarrot's struggle was meaningless at the moment when the Dark Legion was pouring out.

However, for the stubborn commander of the Ambarrot brigade, whether such insistence made sense or not was something to be judged by himself.

The radar officer of the Anlo has completely abandoned the tactical coverage designation system. The captain patted the other party's shoulder sympathetically, and on the screen in front of the radar officer, there was actually a very ridiculous situation, the whole screen was a flashing red dot, and on the other hand, the green dot representing his own side seemed to be caught in a sea of red.

"Oh ~ damn it......" On the other hand, Ossi was also quite helpless about the situation on the radar screen. Countless space fighters were calling each other, all communication frequencies were occupied, and the flagship's command orders could not be given at all, and they could only listen to countless voices in the channel.

"Communications officer, can't you solve this kind of thing?" Ossie could only vent his aggrieved anger on his subordinates, which was ridiculous, it was clear that the front-line troops had taken the initiative on the battlefield, but the command headquarters was in chaos instead.

"There is no way, sir. Our communication system is not working properly, and the computer system has already issued a warning that the traffic is too large and it will crash in three minutes due to a data overflow. ā€

"Is there any difference between the current situation and the crash?" Ossie glared, eager to eat the communications officer.

"At least there can be communication now, albeit a little bit more confusing. If we crash, the other starships will lose contact with us. The communications officer gave a look of disdain to the blind spot that Ossi had not noticed. When communication is interrupted, it is silenced by default. For the Emma, the morale blow of the flagship's silence is definitely not inferior to the loss of more than half of the damage in a surprise attack.

Ossie also suddenly thought of this question, so he was stunned in his commander's seat, and then remembered some general order.

"Activate the backup system immediately, and no matter what, you can't interrupt contact. At the same time, let other warships take over part of the data separately. Communications officer, two channels must be available within three minutes. Be fast. "Casa. Ossie was so depressed that he already knew what the problem was. Because of a slight mistake, the command systems of his aviation of the first and second echelons coincided on the channel. So the order to direct the actions of the battleship may be accepted by the fighters flying outside. "Damn, who took over the command channel."

I'll be cooked and eaten by Lord Earl. Osi's ability to distract from command without delaying command in battle has always been something he admires for Bourdhill. However, at this moment, Ossi himself would rather not have this leisurely merit that can only think of despair. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) )