Chapter 70: The Same Path
In the far east of the Confederacy, battles are going on all the time. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info The blue-gray Federation forces and the light-blue painted Confederates fight for every galaxy. Far from the stars in deep space, tens of thousands of battleships spewed deadly attacks, and the Federation's scientific researchers reluctantly discovered that the current shield was so fragile on the frontal battlefield. The reconnaissance fleet, on the other hand, is inside the system, repeatedly fighting for each planetary system, attacking each other in order to control the entire area. The seemingly empty and vast universe is like a giant labyrinth, in which soldiers on both sides fight hand-to-hand and play games where lives are at stake.
The only difference may be the mood of the commanders on both sides.
In the area where the fighting was most intense, Yang Ming, as the supreme commander before the war, was at a loss for what to do with the situation in front of him. Although the young Federation Admiral managed to contain the Allied offensive and keep hundreds of thousands of Confederate fleets out of the central system, the "Admiral" once again resounded throughout the universe. However, his original strategic goal, the strategy of cutting off the Confederate forces from the League homeland, did not materialize.
The number of Allied forces was much larger than expected, and the entire logistics line was piled up with a large number of fleets, and the huge numerical disparity made the strategic mistakes of the Allied forces impossible to exploit. As time passed, the Federation began to be unable to bear the huge losses from population and industrial resources, and if the tide of war was not changed, the Federation would be in a disadvantageous position - the two neighboring countries of the Galactic Empire and the Emma Empire had never been friends of the Yan and Huang Federation.
Due to the huge losses of the federal fleet at the beginning of the war, and the disparity in the strength of the two sides, the federal government not only recalled all reservists, but was also forced to relax the maximum age for service. The local fleet, which was originally part of the reserve category, also had to participate in combat missions, and with the transfer of local fleets, there was a law and order turmoil in some galaxies.
The USS Confederation is sailing on the shipping lanes back to the Commonwealth, with a large blue-gray fleet maintaining a standard fleet line. The high-speed reconnaissance formation was in front, the heavy assault formation was behind, and the logistics transport ships were protected in the middle by battleships. On the main channel from the Springs to the Continental Federation, new fleets are constantly being added, some with only a few battleship formations, and some with battleship-based sub-fleets.
The exploration fleet, which was originally part of the Source Front, was supplemented by the 104th Fleet, and Feng Yiwu generously spun off some new battleships to strengthen the garrison forces in various key positions in the waterway, and the recently equipped Wanwang Throne-class battleships of the Federation Navy intimidated the small men of the East Source with strong force. The commander, who was younger than most of her subordinates, struggled to maintain an efficient and stable shipping lane.
Actually, according to Lu Lu's temper, he should have rushed to the front line with the battleship troops in one go. It's a pity that the special fleet, like the 104th Fleet, was divided by the High Command into the Gillesis Front. The commander-in-chief of the Gillesis Front in charge of the Southeast Theater is the second-level general Feng Qingyin, although Lu Lu, who is the deputy commander-in-chief, also has great authority, but before Feng Qingyin died in battle, Lu Lu said that it didn't count.
In the triangular star sector, the special service fleet received its own personnel replenishment. That was a year ago, before the war in the east began, the personnel transfer approved by the high command. It's a pity that a year later, the special flagship team has indeed been replenished by enough officers, but these soldiers, large and small, all have the word "apprenticeship" on their military ranks, and in other years, they can't even meet the standard of internship.
"Make do with it, Admiral. Although I am still a student, I have no problem taking on a support position. ”
Feng Yiwu said very easily, and his expression was also family-style calm. But in fact, her subordinates are also full of "quick" officers. It's just that she leads the Fourth Detachment of the First Fleet of the Federal Navy after all, and many Yan Huang were born to belong to the First Fleet of the Federal Navy, so the quality of the officers in her hands is far superior to the supplements that others can get.
In the face of the human resources crisis, no one understands Lu Lu's grievances, after all, there is never a concept of lack of manpower in his mind. It's just that the situation is pressing, and Lu Lu, who has always been lazy, has to cheer up and face an unpredictable war.
Perhaps for Lulu, he will never understand why a war lasts for hundreds of years. However, Lu Lu understands very well that this is a war that can only be held onto.
"Ahh Lu Lu decisively turned off the screen in front of him, put down the seat and lay down and began to close his eyes and recuperate. Such an act of disregard for the image certainly does not happen on the bridge of the USS Federation. After all, it's not the same as it used to be, and the special fleet is much stronger now, and at the same time weaker.
Falcon, who was also in the Admiral's lounge, reluctantly continued Lulu's work, which was a report on the receipt of the ship. After entering the Gillesis Star Domain, the fleet led by Lu Lu was a little terrifying, at least the reports that Lu Lu needed to pay attention to every day was so many that anyone wanted to die. Hayabusa shrugged without any pressure, but did not deny the words that came out of Lu Lukou.
I don't deny it because Hayabusa also thinks that I want to die after reading so many reports every day, and as for the pressure problem, it's Lulu's thing. Under the influence of Lu Lusan, Hayabusa naturally went to the point of no return for bureaucracy. Of course, it can also be called the post responsibility system. So as soon as Lu Lu lay down, he was dragged up by the falcon. "General, there are still seven days to hand over to Admiral Feng Qingyin, who is not as easy to talk as we are."
"So, forget about the source and the triangular star region, why is the report of the Mir constellation also sent here, and the urgency is also counted, why is a CC document also posted with an expedited. Isn't it just that the rotation fleet enters the port for rest, isn't it just that there are not enough berths in the starport, isn't it just that there are not enough maintenance personnel? Shouting all day long about the shortage of materials, it doesn't matter what kind of painting, it can't be applied directly to the primer. ”
"Because you are the deputy commander-in-chief, logistics is within your scope of responsibility." Hayabusa reminded his boss repeatedly with the utmost patience. In fact, such conversations have taken place every day since the fleet's return to its homeland.
The security situation in the Gillesis Star Domain is relatively stable compared to the rest of the Federation, but as a party to the internal affairs of the year, Lu Lu knows better than anyone that the tyranny hidden under the calm surface of this star field. For the Gillesis Front, which was about to participate in the fighting in the east, they could not be defeated and could not be defeated.
The Mir fortress was originally set up on the scale of a 120,000-strong garrison. However, the size of the Federation Navy here has reached as many as 180,000, and a large number of refugees transferred from the Eastern Sector are being housed near Mir Fortress. The large refugee population has become the biggest headache for the local government, and the federal central government has to devote a lot of energy to organizing the resumption of production. At a time when the federal government is unable to contain the military, the eastern theater of the federal navy, where more than half a million troops are concentrated, is about to start a big gamble.
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There is no question of sanity or madness, as the odds of victory and defeat are the same for both sides of the battle.
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Lu Lu was not thinking about victory or defeat, his task was to deliver the large fleet of more than 90,000 battleships to Feng Qingyin, and then take over the command of the fleet after Feng Qingyin died in battle.
That's it.
The affairs of the mixed fleet are complicated, the conflict between natural persons and clones, the conflict between the army and the navy, and the conflict between the marines and the air force. In the face of imminent war, the atmosphere of this improvised formation is sluggish, and fights and brawls and the like are endless.
"It's okay, just go to the battlefield." And then they don't have the heart to think about anything more. When communicating with Feng Qingyin routinely, the general, who was known as the demon fox, said unconcernedly.
Feng Yiwu, as a novice on the battlefield, expressed his dissatisfaction with this kind of remark. So Feng, who was also proud, raised his chin lightly: "Do you have a better way?" ”
Of course not, if there were, this army would not be like this. Thinking of this, Feng Yiwu raised the corners of her mouth helplessly: "At least this kind of remarks shouldn't come from the mouth of the Grand Admiral." ”
For the Eastern Theater, the premise for the Federation to win is simple. More guns, more battleships, and of course, more cannon fodder. Lu Lu thought a little coldly, and then realized that the so-called Grand Admiral was just one of the many cannon fodder.
When they realized this, in front of Lu Lu and Feng Qingyin, as well as the 140,000 battleships, appeared the Orion Freedom Alliance Southern Army, which had a huge fleet of 220,000, and even worse, this group army had more than 100,000 follow-up troops.
In the Moromoses system, there is a galaxy with one star, seven planets, twelve asteroid belts, and thirty-three near-planetary minimoon belts. In the vicinity of Moromoses, two fleets about the size of the asteroid belt met.
The avant-garde reconnaissance fleet of the Gillesis Front was broken at the same time as the reconnaissance report was sent back. Lu Lu saw the report forwarded by Feng Qingyin, and twitched the corners of his mouth irrepressibly.
"Deputy Commander-in-Chief, what do you think?" When Feng Qingyin said this, the advance of the fleet had already started a large-scale exchange of fire with the enemy's striker. After a battle of 20,000 against 20,000, six hours later, the Federation Army, equipped with a large number of new starships, had the upper hand.
"Being ambushed on your turf is an unexpected development." Lu Lu shrugged, and the reconnaissance fleet sent to the vicinity has not heard back so far, and no one can guess that they are already very lucky.
"Can't you say it's a surprise?" Feng Qingyin still didn't care, even at the moment when the strategic situation fell into an absolute disadvantage, the woman still looked indifferent.
On the admiral's seat on the bridge of the USS Confederation, Lu Lu, who was so lazy that he was spread out on his seat, rolled up a smile and said with kindness: "Well, my Excellency Commander-in-Chief, this is really a surprise. (To be continued.) )