Among the various celestial bodies scattered in the constellation of the resort, dozens of man-made objects are mottled. Human-made, giant war machines www.biquge.info spew flames in the starry sky, and the bronze-colored majestic Federation starship, the golden-bathed Emma starship are fighting near the cosmological lane.

The battle seemed to have lasted for a long time, and the commanders of both sides had no intention of sparing their hands at all, and there was no temptation, perhaps before Lu Lu arrived, the temptation was over.

The two sides are equal in terms of strength, and the competition at this moment is the ability of the commander, or rather, at this moment, the element of luck is more important.

Neither side noticed the Peep of the North Wind.

The empty interstellar space, only the occasional flash of view can illustrate how cruel the battle between people is.

On one side was the patrol fleet of the Seventh Fleet of the Federal Navy, and on the other side was the remnants of the Sixth Fleet of Coezzo. It's just that whenever the top brass of the Federal Navy talks about Emma's navy, there is always a faint bitterness that involuntarily comes to the corners of their mouths.

Although it is not the strength of the country, the opponent of the battle of Mir is indeed only one of the Emma Emperor Chosen family, and even if it is really on the battlefield, it is only one of the fleets owned by the Queezo family.

"The combat effectiveness of the units can only be said to be comparable, but the Emma people can crush us just by numbers." Lu Lu touched his chin and watched the battle in front of him thoughtfully.

The war of the interstellar age is different from that of the Earth Age, and all countries are based on culture or civilization, and it is almost impossible to convince them to betray and surrender when the power of the countries is not much different. As for the great difference in national strength, there is no need to convince the enemy to surrender.

For example, the people of Odo, and the remnants of the Sixth Fleet of Coezzo, the Federation's attitude towards them is diametrically opposed.

After scratching the back of his head in distress, Lu Lu finally grabbed the communicator.

"The consul mounts long-range bombing equipment. The EMP bomb is set. Be careful, Falcon, that thing doesn't recognize the six relatives. ”

In Hayabusa's helpless expression, Lu Lu smiled.

If it was the Third Fleet, Lu Lu would never dare to do this...... However, the Central Fleet stationed at Gillesis was Feng Qingyin's Seventh Fleet, a fleet that liked to play cards out of the way, and a fleet that was accustomed to accidents on the battlefield.

"Say hello to our friends at the Seventh Fleet." There was a smile in Lu Lu's voice, but there was a cruel coldness in his eyes. It's just that at this moment, only Rui is in the cockpit of the Boreas, and no one will ever notice it.

The Seventh Fleet has been stationed in the Gillesis field for almost a year, and in this short year, they have gradually gained the initiative in the southern region.

After all, the Sixth Fleet of Coezzo is out of the main supply area, and all the material supply needs to rely on the Triangular Star Zone, but the special service fleet in the Triangular Star Region is also a wonderful force. It seems that there are not many of them, but they have extraordinary staying power, even the former Colonel Nono, and now His Excellency Rear Admiral Nono, have to lament that the special service fleet is worthy of being a force developed in the Battle of Mir, and has developed the long-distance attack ability of conventional starships to the maximum.

Although the number of special service fleets is small, however, this group of guys is indeed slippery, because the special service fleet is active for unknown reasons, seriously threatening the logistics supply line of the Sixth Fleet of Coezzo. As a result, the Sixth Fleet of Coezzo did suffer from this, and repeatedly fell to the disadvantage in the battles with the Federation's Seventh Fleet in the Gillesis Star Field.

The Archon quietly broke away from the North Wind, and the excellent stealth equipment, even the detection radar for space fighters, could not find a trace. The consul equipped with long-range bombing equipment can be said to really have the ability of a long-range bomber, even if it encounters a battleship, it is at most a tie.

A battleship with all its electronic equipment damaged is probably not as good as an ordinary space fighter.

……

The fighter plane floating in space like a ghost shook slightly, and the falcon in the cockpit just gently pushed the handle, and the whole fighter reacted to her mind. The wings spread horizontally, tilted slightly to the right, and the speed of up to 3,000 per second, made the entire fighter draw a wonderful arc, towards the distant battlefield where only glittering could be seen.

Although it was only the second time he had piloted the plane, Hayabusa felt a sense of familiarity, as if he had been piloting it for a long time. Any of her habits is understood by the core computer of this fighter, and the more so, the more happy Hayabusa becomes.

Coezzo has the Blue Legion, Atishapor has the Dark Legion, and the Federal Navy has more than just a strong pilot officer corps.

"Sora, you don't have any shortcomings except that the cost is too high." Hayabusa laughed, joking about his car. Although this is true, it is only for the members of the Pilots Officer Corps of the Federal Navy. Ordinary fighter pilots, let alone command while fighting, can't even control fighters normally.

"Report to sir, you get what you pay for, sir." Forcibly ordered by Hayabusa to control the AI for Sora's Archon, it is clear that Sola does not think that the cost of his hundreds of millions of standard currencies is too high.

"Uh...... However, there are hundreds of thousands of people who qualify as top pilots in the Federation. Falcon frowned, if everyone was equipped according to this standard, I am afraid that even the next central government officials will have to go to the streets to collect donations.

Despite being only one of hundreds of thousands, everyone knows how complicated the conditions are to obtain a top qualification, a qualification that only an ace of aces can obtain. Air combat combat, a cool head, and excellent battlefield command ability are indispensable......

"Sir, the decipherment of the internal communications system of the battleship detachment of the USS Red Eagle has been completed."

Sora's faint voice was full of unhurried calmness, much like Feng Yiwu's guy. A smile appeared on Falcon's face that was hidden by his helmet.

"Okay...... I hope Major General Lina doesn't mind such a vultent action. Hayabusa pursed his lips, but his hands did not slow down.

Sora was quite cooperative in cutting into the communication on the bridge of the Red Hawk, no matter what era or what kind of country, such an unauthorized invasion of other people's communication systems is a very rude behavior, and most of the time it will attract the dissatisfaction of the officers.

However, it's just a major general, it doesn't matter -- Lu Lu, who often does this with the convenience of science and technology, once said this, and when he said this, Lu Lu, this guy, didn't pay any attention to it, he, the big admiral, was just a brigadier general, no more than three medals, and a young man with less than five years of seniority.

The Federation starship Red Eagle, the standard type of the Ten Kings Throne class, and the captain of the ship, Rear Admiral Linna, is an extremely rare woman in the old qualification of the Federation Navy for more than 80 years. Generally speaking, women of this age have long since retired from active duty and gone home to play with their children. Well, Hayabusa shook his head helplessly, as if he had been following Lu Lu for too long, and it was easy to get infected with his bad character.

After shaking his head, Hayabusa connected the communication. And Sora, who also controls the communication system on the bridge of the Red Eagle as a matter of course, pops up an optical screen for visual communication next to the captain of the ship, Rear Admiral Linna.

"Farewells to you, Honorable Captain." The falcon raised its index and middle fingers together and raised them over the edge of a black lightweight protective helmet, which is the typical etiquette of pilots.

As far as the Confederacy's armies are concerned, there are several very special duties, the Supreme Commander of the Central Fleet, affectionately known as the [Grand Admiral] throughout the Confederation; The supreme commander of the detachment, who commands a detachment of two thousand battleships, is qualified to be called [Admiral]; The supreme commander of a starship, no matter what rank he is on, who holds the lives of all the people on board, who is trusted and loved by the crew, and who turns the starship into a second home for the crew, is called [Captain].

Outside of this is the name of the Special Service Force, each of which is the elite of the elite - the Space Fighter Force, which is sometimes referred to as the Air Force, occasionally as pilots, and of course, more formally as Space Fighter Pilots. However, people have reason to believe that with the vigorous development of space fighter technology, a more popular branch of the military may compete with the traditional navy, and this branch of the military built on fighter piloting will be called the aviation force.

These soldiers with different positions, in addition to the qualifications of battlefield command, their social status is equal, so the etiquette between each other seems quite casual.

However, it is clear that Sora, or the two black hands of Lu Lu and the eldest lady who hid on the North Wind behind [Archon] Sora, have gone too far.

On the visual screen, the sharp-eyed Falcon clearly saw Major General Linna's still young face, distorted by fright and anger.

"Tsk...... Greetings, Your Excellency Pilot. Major General Lin Na is worthy of being a "veteran of the battlefield" who is "experienced in a hundred battles" and "experienced", but his face collapsed in an instant, his seriousness was like an ice cube, and his sharp eyes full of murderous intent were conveyed through the screen to the falcon who was flying the fighter hundreds of kilometers away.

"Uh, such a powerful killing intent, this Ice Cube Major General will not declare a personal vendetta, just throw [the consul] to ashes." Lu Lu, who was peeping at all this on the North Wind, muttered.

"Well, as long as the weapons officer of the Red Eagle is so slippery, hundreds of millions will be so far away from me......" Lu Lu in the cockpit has completely fallen into self-delusion, although he did this because he felt sorry for the latest fighter plane funded by his own private small treasury. (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!) )