Chapter 157: The Wind Rises (10)

"I know where the most interesting part of the war is. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" Feng Yiwu smiled and recorded in his logbook. "That is, there will always be unexpected enemies."

Compared to Feng Yiwu's carefully set up defenses, the enemy did not appear there. All of the defenses designed for the Stargate were ineffective the moment the enemy appeared.

The enemy turned out to be from within the galaxy. Thousands of starships, disguised as asteroids, attacked when the Yan Huang people were slackening.

And then...... The offensive and defensive sides engaged in a textbook battle. The tactics used by the enemy are precise and detailed, while the tactics of the Yan Huang are very precise. So, this can only be a battle that has already been recorded in textbooks.

"It's just full of flaws." Feng Yiwu thinks so, but these enemies are not worth letting Feng Yiwu take action in person. After all, it is the ability of humans to learn in war that is the most terrifying, and clones also need time to accumulate certain experience. "Forget it, sooner or later there will be progress."

Before Feng Yiwu's timetable was finished, the dragging enemy forces finally appeared, and thousands of battleships crashed head-on into the defensive line.

After a brief period of chaos, the Allies cleared the various launch pads anchored by the Yanhuang in a highly tense environment. Surprisingly, in this kind of piecemeal operation that does not require precise coordination, the Allied forces are extremely efficient. However, this line of defense is only the periphery, and the Confederates will not stop there.

"Accelerated, of course. This galaxy seems to be very important. "The Confederation knows the present state of affairs better than the Confederates, but the problems within the Liberal Confederation are far greater than one might think. Feng Yiwu couldn't believe it at all, if there was a galaxy in the Federation that was worth attacking tens of thousands of fleets, the defense arrangement would only be to this extent.

Feng Yiwu no longer doubted the value of the galaxy, grabbed the coat hanging on the hanger, and ran towards the bridge.

"Combat readiness, ensure that the first and second members on duty are all on duty." Of course, Feng Yiwu did not forget that the fleet was completely trapped in enemy territory, and ensuring the rest time of his subordinates was something that any commander had to consider. What's more, Feng Yiwu still wanted to bring all her subordinates home, even though she knew that this was an impossible promise.

But Feng Yiwu was reluctant to leave them here. There are no complicated and dark reasons, there are just simple ideas.

Feng Yiwu, who rushed into the bridge like a whirlwind, jumped into the command area, but the first thing she was sure of was not the result of the reconnaissance.

"Weapons officer."

"The weapon links are all in place."

"Bring recon data to a tactical map." Feng Yiwu was happy to see that the blue pattern on the map was stretching. It's not easy, the clones finally have a little adaptability, and they haven't wasted their crazy training these days.

Feng Yiwu didn't know why the clone subordinates had changed. Because the clones of the Qinxi tribe were under the pressure of survival by the alliance, the clones had to start thinking about how to use the knowledge they already had in their heads. These accumulations can be communicated to all clones in need through the network.

The unprepared Confederates did not know that they would find themselves in a dilemma because the bureaucrats of the various factions at the top were constantly blaming the buck, preventing them from seizing the fleeting opportunity.

Just as the Freedom Alliance saw the wounds of the Yanhuang Federation clearly, it led to a war that lasted for several years, with no casualties. Lu Lu, who was in charge of planning the operation, grasped the weakness of the Freedom Alliance, so he was hit with a blow from Feng Yiwu. The Freedom Alliance must take action in two major systems, but the Alliance itself does not have enough troops to defend both systems at the same time.

No matter how incompetent the officers who were temporarily appointed cursed the scrap wood on the front line, these Alliance elites who should have been eating and drinking spicy food and spicy food in the home fleet by the way were facing the new fleet under the command of the top commander of the Yanhuang Federation at this moment.

"If it is an ordinary fleet operation, I am more than ninety percent sure of a big victory." Feng Yiwu, who whispered such words, held his chin and looked distressed. If it is heard by others, it will probably feel that Feng Yiwu is too arrogant. After all, this is a military confrontation between empires, and there is never a ninety percent chance of victory.

But the reality is that Feng Yiwu, who was almost alive on the front line, faced the "elite" of the alliance who had never been to the front line since the outbreak of the war. Giving them a chance of winning is already the result of all kinds of accidents. So Feng Yiwu is not worried about not being able to win, what she is worried about is the casualty rate of her subordinates.

Now that both sides are using a fleet dominated by clones, even if Feng Yiwu is in an absolute advantage in terms of ability, these enemies who are infused with nanomachinery in their brains only need to fight to the death, and the casualties of the Federation Navy will soar. Moreover, Feng Yiwu could not rule out that those treacherous and cunning guys issued some extremely bad orders. In fact, these enemies are already adopting the same tactics of warfare.

The battle of fighting hard against the fire of naval guns and pulling the enemy to the death can be regarded as courage at some times, but more often it is ignorance, and it is definitely not the choice of a wise person. But this choice is not valid when it is left to the clones, who never have the right to choose.

"The alliance of freedom, the banner of freedom, the will of freedom." Feng Yiwu remembered the declaration of the Freedom League at the beginning of its founding, and suddenly felt ironic. No one cares about the idea of clones, these guys always obey orders, even if it's an order to die.

Regarding the choice of the allies, Feng Yiwu gave a strong counterattack. Not for the purpose of defeat, but for annihilation, the blue-gray fleet began to adjust its frequency, from the squadron to the wing, then the wing and the wing to the wing, and finally the artillery of the entire fleet turned into a salvo.

Tens of thousands of main guns concentrated on a small area, and under the cover of powerful firepower, even battleships could only be wiped out. This is the cruelty of large-scale fleet warfare, and it is also the inevitable result of a salvo of large fleets for fleets without a combined shield system.

Everyone knows how powerful a salvo is, but a salvo must have two prerequisites, tens of thousands of battleships firing at the same frequency at the same time, and accurate distribution of hit fire.

The former can be done with a reduction in the rate of fire, and the latter is also just data processing. However, the sum of these two items is only a prerequisite for getting started.

It's just that in terms of salvos, the current clone fleet of the Alliance can fire two or three salves a minute, and if it is put on the battlefield of Gillesis or the eastern battlefield, the kind of battlefield that allows them to use more than a million main guns, the Federal Navy will not choose to engage at all.

This is not the cowardice of the Federation Navy to avoid war, but this kind of battle in which at least more than 3,000 battleships will be wiped out in 20 seconds, according to the concept of war of the Yan and Huang people, it is a battle that will not be fought even if the brain is in water.

However, the Freedom Alliance obviously didn't care, and their first fleet-level battle was to surprise a fleet of less than 20,000 with a fleet of hundreds of thousands of warships. At that time, the border garrison of the Yanhuang Federation was dominated by cruisers and destroyers, and when they found a large-scale enemy assault, they immediately chose to retreat.

Even when it takes time for certain populated galaxies to occur, the tactics chosen by the Federation Navy are the ones that can best preserve their strength, such as blocking or constantly harassing. The defeat of the Union Navy at the beginning of the war frightened almost the entire universe, and at the same time gave the Freedom Alliance the illusion that "I can fight".

This delusion led to a general mentality of underestimating the enemy within the Allied forces, and generals who came to their senses in subsequent battles rarely had a chance to return to their command posts alive. It should even be said that the Yanhuang people deliberately attacked the troops of those real elites, causing the Freedom Alliance's big wave and sand machinations to almost go bankrupt.

"I'm in charge of shelling guidance." Feng Yiwu seemed to have thought a lot, but in reality, it was only a moment, she made a choice, and it also determined the direction of the battlefield in the future. "The Chief of Staff is responsible for fleet operations."

Feng Yiwu's style is completely different from Lu Lu's, and she doesn't need to deliberately pursue calculations. The firepower strikes under the command of Feng Yiwu always have a bit of ethereal casualness, but these seemingly useless casualness will prove to be effective later.

If Lu Lu's style is to press the enemy step by step so that the enemy has to step into a desperate situation, then Feng Yiwu's style is to make the enemy defeat unknowingly, even inexplicably. No matter what kind of commander he is, when he faces Feng Yiwu, he will feel that his opponent is on par with him.

This is Feng Yiwu's strength, and it is also the greatest sorrow of those who are enemies with her. Because the closer the real level of the opponent, the more inexplicable the defeat. And the commander with a large gap in level was directly crushed by Feng Yiwu, but he had the consciousness of being able to think well.

So this battle should theoretically be crushed by Feng Yiwu, but in fact, it is. The fleet convened by the Allies this time was chaotic, and theoretically there was no cooperation between them. But the fleet, which has been transformed to the second generation of clones, that is, the clones who use nanotechnology, is in charge of the fleet, surpassing it in all aspects.

The Freedom League's gilded boys in the rear gave the order, and then ordered the ship to retreat to safety. One by one, these natural people thought that they didn't care about anything, and just leave everything to the clones to deal with. This slippery approach allows the clones to play to their talents. Without the sand mixed between the gears, the machine would run countless times smoother.

The clones are firmly carrying out the orders of their superiors to "fight the enemy", or as it should be bluntly called, "all to the end". And in order to achieve this goal, we constantly look for data from the instilled military knowledge, and then look for a higher probability of success in continuous experiments and evaluations.

If you look at it ideally, this is the battle between countless clones and Feng Yiwu alone, and the victory rate of clones is very high over time. It's just that the reality is very cruel, this group of clones has not even participated in a single battle, and the immature army has tried to break through the defense line again and again, but has suffered heavy losses under Feng Yiwu's unreasonable blows. (To be continued.) )