"So what?" Hayabusa stared at the other party's bloodshot eyes and said calmly and indifferently. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info"As a member of the Union Navy, it is only natural to fight for the Federation. ”

Hayabusa gently pushed Angelot away, and the woman's unbalanced body collapsed on the seat. Decadent and depressed, like a lost dog. The corners of Hayabusa's mouth curled as he looked at the officer, who seemed to have been struck by his own words.

"I am a soldier, but I will never turn my weapons at my people." Hayabusa pinned her to the seat with a serious look in his eyes. "At least not for you to watch your people fall." Although those people were not Angelotte's true clansmen. Looking at the captain in a daze, Hayabusa didn't mean to blame, but there was a hint of sympathy in his heart.

Because of the open education in the Federation, the indigenous tribes in the Federation have accepted the concept of the Mimatar race. Except for some super-large tribes, such as the Akatz tribe, most of the new generation of Mimatar people have a proud personality and are proud of the Mimatar civilization from the bottom of their hearts, although they still can't help but show inferiority when facing the Yanhuang people.

"Fourth-class non-commissioned officer, this is up to you, and after the battle begins, if she wants to take back the command, she will obey the captain's command." Looking at the non-commissioned officer who obviously had Yanhuang blood and whose main duty was a medical non-commissioned officer, Falcon's eyes had a completely different severity from the soft-spoken woman before, and even the tough commanding tone made the other party involuntarily stand upright.

"Understood, sir." Reding raised his hand and replied loudly.

"Well, I probably won't have much time to deal with the entire battlefield after the battle begins, so I'll need your help in some of the areas where I've overlooked. Not just for me, but for my teammates, and for the Federation to be proud of you. Hayabusa doesn't really like to say these words, but unfortunately, he still has to say them, which is closely related to morale after all.

Lei Ting looked at the young woman who left the air crew command stupidly, under the standard appearance of the Yanhuang ethnic group, she was completely very beautiful, but this seemingly ordinary guy, like her commander, always did surprising things.

"Black uniform, skull armband, and a member of the Grand Admiral's Guard...... It's the first time I've seen someone like this. Reding came back to his senses and sighed at the other party's wonderful identity.

Time flies, and the battleship's external armor is deployed, although in Bastion mode, the mobility is infinitely equal to zero. However, its defensive capability does increase exponentially.

You must know that since human beings, especially those in the galactic system, entered the cosmic age, there has always been a deviation in the positioning of battleships.

In short, battleships did not exist as weapons, but as objects necessary for survival. Decommissioned battleships, after dismantling their weapon systems, will be converted to civilian use, anchored in certain systems. Perhaps it became a port for the distribution of goods and people, or a factory for the production of goods.

These are the origins of the space stations scattered in the universe with no regularity.

Looking back at the Red Hawk that reflected the silver light, and the starship falcons that entered the inside of the battle armor, their hearts were full of determination.

To protect them, this time, it is time for them, as pilots, to stand up and protect their comrades. The pilots with their mouths pursed, the pilots who are nervous in their hearts, the novices who have just obtained the flying qualification, and the old men who have more than 2,000 hours of experience, all have the same belief in their hearts at this moment.

Just want to protect her, the home where the fighter can return.

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"Attention Black Brigade, everyone turn off the engine. The action signal is judged by the tail lights of the friendly aircraft in front of you. "It's like Hayabusa's definition of herself, soaring on the battlefield, she can take care of a brigade at most.

Unfortunately, despite the fact that the friendly forces were only three squadrons, the enemy was as high as 3,600.

"Looks like the enemy has reinforcements." Lu Lu confessed to Falcon and Rear Admiral Lin Na on the bridge of the Red Eagle, of course, the news at this time is not good news. "Although the command of the Seventh Fleet has been contacted, the minimum of sixteen hours for reinforcements makes our burden very heavy."

"Your troops are no longer involved in defensive operations. Look for combat opportunities on the periphery. "Lu Lu can only change the initial battle plan. There are many, many more enemies than expected...... Moreover, the rift level made Lu Lu have a not very good premonition.

"I have a bad feeling." Hayabusa said this to Lu Lu in a private communication. There are too many enemies, and they come from three different directions. Although he didn't know why the existence of such a force had not been discovered by the Federal Intelligence Department, Hayabusa felt that it was understandable to think of the recent tense situation in the north.

"I feel the same way." Lu Lu replied sullenly, he has a lot of responsibility for the current situation, but now is not the time to pursue these inexplicable things.

At this time, everyone did not realize that this may be the harbinger of a major battle. Or is there a big battle that will happen even if there is going to be a big one?

Hayabusa shook his head bitterly, the current power gap between the two sides was too far for any tactic to become a ridiculous move, although Hayabusa was very reluctant to admit it.

"Tsk, when will our Federation Navy be able to crush the opponent with numbers." Lu Lu complained so much on the private channel connected to Hayabusa.

"The Federal Navy that relies on numbers to win is not our Federal Navy." Hayabusa, who replied with a smile, stared intently at the wind tunnel that emitted a turquoise glow. The turquoise glow grew brighter and brighter, and when it became blinding, it was a sign of the arrival of the enemy.

"Sentry Gun Anchor Completion Countdown Begins, Five, Four, Three......"

Oh, it's efficient...... There are sentry guns, at least not completely passively beaten. Although, those fixed batteries were quickly destroyed by the enemy. But I don't know that on the battlefield, even a few seconds are precious and worth fighting for. Although there are only a few dozen of these sentry guns, the number is too small for the hundreds of kilometers of airspace to be defended.

Falcon looked at the sentry batteries that appeared around the Red Eagle, although after the armor was deployed and entered the fortress mode, the mobility dropped miserably, but the opponent's frigates were all high-speed types, and after losing the short-range defense system, for these frigates that were not much bigger than fighters, the speed that battleships could have could be said to be almost zero.

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"Our only duty is to give freedom to the people. As the years passed, millions of people gave their precious lives for this ideal; Now, the noble cause of liberating the people will be accomplished by our generation. For a long time, our people have been forced into subjugation and have suffered untold suffering and humiliation. The enslavers, disguised by flowery religious rhetoric, were still as vile and shameful as philistines. If one day, we can stand up and fight back hand in hand with thousands of brothers, then this day has come! Remembering this turning point in history, we will escape the clutches and win freedom! Take this opportunity. Brothers, the rise of the nation is today! ”

The full-frequency communication of the universe seems to announce the arrival of an era?

When the turquoise light dimmed after the glitter, thousands of frigates appeared in the universe. With a proud gesture, the Mimatar proclaimed the birth of a country belonging to the Mimatar people, a regime that would protect their rights.

"Oops......" Hayabusa suddenly realizes that he may have made a mistake. She probably shouldn't have handed over air crew command of the USS Red Hawk.

It's not that you don't trust each other enough, but it's ...... Hayabusa understood how tempting that speech was for someone who embraced the concept of the Mimatar nation.

Even if she turned against her, it was not impossible...... Hayabusa pursed his lips, annoyed at his first mistake in so many years. However, she then put it aside and threw herself into the fierce battle.

"Keep the speed and don't be greedy for results." Hayabusa said to all the pilots in the communication.

Although the fighter far surpasses the starship in terms of flexibility and maneuverability, there is a natural disadvantage, which makes the space fighter become a vassal of the starship in this vast universe.

The strength of the human load limits the combat time of the fighter, and the size of the fighter also limits the amount of provisions and ammunition. It is precisely because of this that Hayabusa feels how valuable this fighter presented by Lu Lu is. As long as the pilot can persevere, then the fighter can fight forever.

"You are the best fighter, and I, the best pilot in the Federation, so, this battle will not be lost." Hayabusa didn't assign herself a wingman, after all, the gap between her and those ordinary pilots was too big. They couldn't keep up with Falcon's lightning-like footsteps, so she had to walk alone on the brink of danger.

In such a battle, the pilots faced an enemy dozens of times their size, and could only maneuver around the perimeter with the maneuverability to surpass the frigate.

In general, as long as there are space fighters harassing on the perimeter, then these frigates will not be able to pour all their firepower on the armor of the Red Hawk. A frigate kissed by a gun's cannon doesn't feel romantic. The armor of the frigate is relatively weak, especially this kind of Rift-class frigate that deliberately reduces the strength of the armor in pursuit of high speed.

At this moment, the Federation soldiers were extremely glad that there was not much room for modification at the beginning of the Rift-class design, and it could not carry larger guns, and small self-defense catapults could not effectively damage the armor of the battleship. For a while, these frigates could not dismantle the Red Eagle in the form of a fortress. (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!) )