Chapter XXVII

"Do you think we're going to win? Your Excellency, General. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Major General Lin Na put down the activities in his hand and asked with some hesitation, in fact, it was not the victory or defeat of the battle that was asked, but the lives of everyone present, whether there was a future.

Lu Lu focused his eyes on the captain, in Rear Admiral Lin Na's body, Lu Lu could not feel the indifference unique to Feng Yiwu, let alone the madness hidden under the indifference. Of course, Lin Na is not Feng Yiwu, and not all captains are like Feng Yiwu, calm and crazy.

"I never doubted it." Wisdom and tactics have been used to the best of their ability, and the rest is luck. "If those guys on the other side also have that kind of anomaly, it's really hard to say whether they will win or lose."

However, those who are good at fighting have no great achievements. As a general, the biggest expectation is not to lead his subordinates with absolute superiority to crush the enemy.

"However, the enemies we are facing this time, their actions are no longer ordinary anomalies." Major General Lin Na stood up indignantly. "Although there are only two squadrons, how can the combat power of the Federation Navy be comparable to these rabble?"

"So, we're being underestimated." Lu Lu lowered his eyes, he was indeed underestimated, no matter which aspect, the enemy this time was too underestimated by the Federal Navy. "Well, I probably underestimated the Federal Navy too."

Looking at a group of small meteorites on the star map, which was only half an hour's journey from the RT region, Lu Lu smiled confidently but without fanfare. "While the Federation's local fleets have always felt like they're in a mess, the Gillesis fleet is a little different. Because, it was the fangs of the devil, and the crimson color was only stained with countless blood. ā€

From today onwards, this place, which originally had only one interstellar voyage number, has a new name, Mimatar Tears, the closest Mimatar came to a successful counterattack, because they met someone unplanned here, and declared a failure, so that the Mimatar had to lurk once again, waiting for the next better opportunity.

"Scanned to the air duct outlet, the mass is estimated to be 1,200." The voice of the radar officer's report was followed by Lu Lu's words. "Confirm friendly information, identification code JT01012, cruiser patrol formation belonging to the First Fleet of the Federal Navy Gillesis."

"Send the identification code over, and all starships that can leave will immediately evacuate outside the 800,000 standard units with the Red Eagle as the standard." Lu Lu stood up and looked at the woman standing beside him. "Your Excellency, this ship only needs to guarantee the most basic manpower, and all personnel can be transferred to the Crimson Fangs Fleet."

"All personnel are dressed in combat suits to ensure that life support devices can be activated at all times." Lin Na's order was more clear than Lu Lu's, but it was not Lu Lu's order.

"Your Excellency, as a member of the glorious Federation Navy, you will never retreat without permission while the battleship is still capable of fighting, please understand our feelings." Lin Na explained quite embarrassedly that although she was not under the jurisdiction of Lu Lu, the admiral of the special fleet, because she belonged to the Seventh Fleet, this kind of blatant violation of the orders of her superiors still made Lin Na, a traditional federal soldier, very embarrassed. "After that, I will apply to the Grand Admiral for administrative punishment."

"It's really ......" Lu Lu looked at the woman who raised her hand on the corner of her forehead, looked at her hand that still hadn't been put down after more than ten seconds, and turned his head in dissatisfaction. That's it, it's like this, stubborn guy. Can honor really be more important than life? ā€

Not waiting to get an answer from Major General Linna, Lu Lu just lowered his head slightly and looked at the time displayed at the bottom of the screen. Countdown, fifteen minutes......

"Doesn't Emma need notice?" Falcon's private communication, as the countdown entered ten minutes, appeared at Lu Lu's side.

"What do you think?" Lu Lu's eyebrows twitched ridiculously, kicking the question back. Just kidding, if you contact the Emma people at this time, if the Imperial Ministry of Internal Affairs knows about it, none of those Emma people will want to live. "It's best to leave it here and let Victor deal with it, isn't the former Supreme Commander of the Sixth Fleet of Queezo her father?"

In a sense, Lu Lu and Falcon were also the murderers of her father, although the old earl was not killed by their own hands. Each is his master, even if it is an old friend, even if it is a once close lover, in the age of the universe, the people and citizens, everyone is such a small and important existence. Feelings that transcend borders can always turn into tragedy, and Hayabusa should know this best.

"Prepare for a magnetic storm, this time it will be even stronger than the last." Lu Lu said calmly in a tone that was neither high nor low. "Because it was still an experiment, I didn't know if the existing protective measures were reliable, so I ...... It is an honor to fight with all of you. Lu Lu saluted all the soldiers on the bridge of the Red Eagle with a serious face.

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The miserable white light suddenly erupted in this "quiet" and "peaceful" starry sky, and the surrounding starry sky was illuminated by this light in an instant, although it was only illuminated in that moment.

The Red Eagle's filtering system did not work as well as it should, and all the monitoring systems were paralyzed by the strong electromagnetic storm at the time of the first bomb explosion.

Even if everyone on the bridge closed their eyes, the intensity of the light received through the external camera system was still strong enough to leave a faint mark on the human retina. Humans who opened their eyes had blurred vision, though it was a short time before their usual clarity returned.

The chaotic and lively battlefield came to an abrupt end...... Quiet returned to this star field. However, everyone knows that this is just a small quiet period after the intermission, and there are more enemies around this area, more enemies than there are now.

Use this secret weapon just to get a small respite.

Ships throughout the region lost their communication opportunities when the bright red painted Federation fleet jumped in.

"The impact of the magnetic storm has disappeared, the normal operation of the combat connection system is confirmed, the coordinates of the shelling are calibrated, the identification system of friend or foe adopts the GR23 system, the flight deck of the third special team is deployed, and all logistics departments pay attention to the evacuation of the war zone after completing the supply task as quickly as possible." The man who issued orders in an orderly manner in the flagship command area was none other than Lu Lu's former subordinates.

The white general's uniform is meticulously worn, and the silver epaulettes are dotted with two golden triangles, and a few years ago, Aukin, who was just a colonel, has now become one of the hundreds of thousands of admirals of the Federal Navy. Purely in terms of military rank, Bilulu, a brigadier general, is half a level higher.

Aukin, who is serious and follows the discipline of the federal army, never shows his carelessness and carelessness like Lu Lu when he is under command. Although Aujin has seen too many incredible battles when following Lulu, Aujin has no intention of changing his style.

"The precision combat that has not been seen in a long time, the battles that have been fought under the leadership of that admiral, and the way of fighting that has achieved the prestige of the crimson fangs - accurate shooting, are finally about to be repeated."

Divide the coordinates of each piece of the starry sky and then use a salvo from the main guns of the fleet in order to achieve the maximum possible concentration of fire. This is one of the most popular tactics among the cosmic nations at the moment. It's just that no one can have the terrifying computing power of Lu Lu, the ability to take into account all the situations on the battlefield.

The reloading time of each battleship's main gun is subtly different, and even the reloading and recharging time of each main gun is different, but Lu Lu can calculate these different times. When he delivered the order, it was the gunners who had completed the loading of the battleships, and because of Lu Lu's adjustment, the entire fleet could even achieve continuous formation salvos.

This is simply an impossible tactic for others. Yes, it's not about strategy, it's just tactics, something that a commander on the battlefield does.

Just like a machine with high intelligence and high computing power, it accurately and quickly determines the situation on the battlefield, confirms the situation of both the enemy and us, and then mobilizes just the right amount of force to carry out powerful attacks on the enemy's inadvertent flaws.

What appeared before the eyes of Elen, a Mimatar man, was such an incredible scene that he had to tremble and ask his men.

"What round is this?"

The demonic red fleet, endless, even fired salvo attacks with the same frequency.

"Round forty-seven."

Not suppressive firing, nor a simple salvo of single ship guns, but, accurate firing of more than a thousand starships, six thousand medium guns. Not only that, but the red battleship was still shooting while carrying out evasive actions. That is to say, the guy who commanded them to shoot theoretically had to provide the angle parameters of the main gun in order to shoot accurately. If that's all there is, it's not a terrible thing.

"The most terrible thing is that the shelling of those fleets completely fell on the most critical places on the battlefield. Be in the right place at the right time. Once or twice is just a coincidence, forty-seven times in a row, it's not a coincidence, but a terrible command ability. ā€

Ellen's face was pale, like those damned Federation starship liveries, hated and powerless to face the wails of his subordinates, and his clansmen, who still insisted on relying on the spirit of tradition, were reduced to stardust under the merciless attacks of the enemy. And Ellen, the supreme commander of the republican fleet here, even had the guts to curse the other party. (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!) )