Chapter Seventy-Six: The Good Fighter V
Although the number of the Free Alliance Army still far exceeded that of the Federation Navy, Feng Qingyin, as the commander, changed his previous heavy mood and a cruel smile appeared on his beautiful face. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"The first detachment quickly pulled up and grabbed the flank support points......"
"The third and fourth detachments joined, narrowed the distance to the enemy, and concentrated fire on the enemy's salient at a medium distance......"
"Fang Xue took over the command of the second echelon and strengthened the sixth and ninth detachments."
"The fifth detachment, integrate weapons information, follow the Flying Shelling."
Orders were methodically passed from the flagship to the command ships of each detachment, and the Federal Navy finally revealed its bloodthirsty nature. The large screen facing the admiral's seat in front of the bridge faithfully recorded every second of the real-time battle, and the chaotic firelight outside the porthole dyed Feng Qingyin's beautiful face a faint pale gold.
"Seeing how ferocious the people of the Freedom Alliance came this time, I almost thought I was going to die." In the command channel of the naval fleet, after completing the overall tactical adjustment of the fleet, Feng Qingyin, who finally saw the dawn of victory, teased the current situation in a playful tone.
"Admiral, these novice bastards want to leave us in this damn place. Not to mention, you have to exchange ten reorganized fleets for ......" Admiral Wang Shen, the commander of the Second Fleet, who was quite trusted by Feng Qingyin, and of course, who could also be called the commander of the 702nd Fleet, expressed his contempt for the enemy on behalf of all the fleet commanders.
It is true that after knowing that they are surrounded by the enemy, what governs their actions is the courage imprinted in their bones, without hesitation and uneasiness, and every captain of the Gillesis cluster led by Feng Qingyin. They simply chose the battle death of honor between the death of honor and the death of dishonor. Or rather, their deathmatch is just trying to find a few unlucky guys with cushions.
But now it's different, and after the battle, what this group of warlike soldiers want is not to die together, but to win a hearty victory. The fact that the soldiers of the Union Navy always seemed unruly and that the generals of the Federation Navy were always so arrogant and domineering gave everyone faith in the self-confidence of meritorious service.
Tsk, what an aggressive bunch.
Feng Qingyin's smile was elegant and calm, but in his heart, he was extremely glad that his subordinates had incomparably thick nerves. She knew very well that the disadvantage she was in before was not an illusion, and she would not doubt the military quality of the Federation soldiers, which should have been a battle situation that would never be spared. But in the end, the enemy made more mistakes and the consequences were more deadly.
Feng Qingyin stood up and raised the crystal scepter in his hand high:
"Now, let's start the second game."
Yes, this is the second game.
The ratio of forces is not the key, what really matters is that the Federal Navy is well positioned on the battlefield. The range of 140,000 Allied forces was squeezed, while the two fleets of the Federal Navy could move around the Confederates at high speeds. Soon, the Allied commanders discovered that their turrets were unable to track the enemy, and the accuracy of their main guns was reduced. And the artillery fire of the Federal Navy was not affected, and it was still terrifyingly accurate.
A neat golden-green glow illuminated the space, and the 90,000 battleships maintained a salvo of four seconds. Each round of firing was so appropriate to disrupt the command rhythm of the Allied forces, and Feng Yiwu easily dominated the volley rhythm of the fleet. And the smooth change of formation overshadowed the counterattacks of the Allied forces. It is only at this moment that everyone can see the demeanor of the Supreme Commander of the Seventh Fleet across the universe.
It seemed that in an instant, the fleet of the Free Alliance was overwhelmed by the Union Navy. The sudden change in the situation of the battle caused the commanders of the Allied forces to panic. However, the Confederates were fortunate again, and the panic of the commander did not spread to the entire fleet. The clone soldiers are still following the established procedures and completing the predetermined battle plan.
The previous command continues until a new order is issued. They have no fear of failure, and they have no fear of death. Soon, orders from the top of the Confederate forces arrived. The commanders decided to abandon a portion of the clone fleet and trade their lives for time for the retreat of the large force. This is the most common scene on the battlefield between the Yanhuang Federation and the Freedom Alliance.
Feng Qingyin did not let go of the enemy easily. The two detachments had anticipated all this in advance, and nearly 4,000 battleships sailing at high speed slowed down neatly in the universe, and the first batch of thousands of Allied fleets that had been abandoned were divided and surrounded by them. The vast main fleet of the Federal Navy still followed closely behind the Confederate fleet. The Freedom Leaguers, who were desperate to flee, fell into panic, and once again abandoned nearly 10,000 battleships, and finally escaped.
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Probably because he knew too much, Lu Lu slept with peace of mind. By the time he was refreshed and stumbling out of the nutrient tank, the battle was already over. Of course, the Free Alliance was unwilling to be captured, and Feng Qingyin had no intention of leaving all the 140,000 enemy troops behind.
In general, the Allied forces always exceeded Feng Qingyin's expectations when it came to escaping. In the case of more than 60,000 troops of the allied army, Feng Qingyin failed to achieve more results.
The Federal Navy lost nearly 80,000 battleships in this battle, of which more than 60,000 were completely destroyed, and the remaining 20,000 needed to be returned to the factory for overhaul. The personnel loss data has not yet been counted, and the logistics and rescue forces are salvaging the rescue capsule in the galaxy at the moment.
"In this battle, 97,000 enemy ships were destroyed and about 20,000 enemy ships were seriously damaged. Falcon stood beside Lu Lu in a serious manner, and after reporting the battle statistics one by one, he only got Lu Lu's lazy answer: "The Star Gate is still under the control of the Allied Army, and the strategic situation of our army has not been improved. It's terrible to have a tug-of-war with the enemy in such a place. ”
Lu Lu doesn't like to use an upright way of fighting when he is at a disadvantage, he always wants to regain the advantage, and for this, Lu Lu can do whatever it takes. In Lu Lu's view of war, no means are sacrificed for victory. Hayabusa seems to have the same idea.
"So, once in a while, you make an irreparable mistake, that's what you are human again." As Lu Lu spoke, he habitually played with the scepter, and the short Admiral's Scepter rolled between his fingers. In the room, Hayabusa stood quietly, his straight body as if he would not be shaken by anything. Suddenly, the crystal clear scepter landed steadily in the palm of his hand. "Contact the Source Headquarters, and our Source Front Army will intervene in the battle situation in advance."
"Yes, follow your will." The falcon replied almost reflexively, and the figure that turned away was full of murderous intent. It seemed that the soldier, who had always been calm and self-controlled, seemed to be uneasy about Lu Lu's decision.
"You should learn to get used to it. Whether it is gene modulation or gene cloning, the development of biochemical technology is only inevitable. Lelu knew that the attitude towards human cloning within the Federation was somewhat antipathetic. Not because of hostile positions, but more because of morality. That is the will that belongs to the inheritance of a civilization, and it is impossible for Lu Lu to fight against the precipitation of that long time.
However, war can always destroy all morality. Through the reflection of the smooth wall, Lu Lu even saw the smile on his face, which was extremely distorted. While it is true that cloning technology can solve the problem of manpower shortage, how to solve the living environment of cloned human beings is a long-term and huge problem. Fortunately, Lu Lu doesn't need to think about the long term, he just needs to plan his next fifty years. There is no need to think about hundred, two, or even three hundred years.
Lu Lu quickly came back to his senses, slapped his face fiercely, returned to his seat and began to read the battle report. Even though the stats were already stored in his brain, Lu Lu still wanted to see the battle bulletin from Fang Ze. A battle report written by a Grand Admiral from his own point of view always benefited Lu Lu a lot.
Even if this person is only a fraction of the age of the highest superintendent, she is also a famous general in the Federation Navy. Therefore, it is really a bit incredible to be able to make Feng Qingyin follow. But the reality is that it's already happening. Whether it was the choice of battlefield, or the fighter plane, or even the preliminary preparations, the people of the Freedom League completed it almost perfectly. Finally, and most importantly, in the execution phase, the brainless clone fleet will not have the problem of poor execution at all.
However, as soon as the battle began, the Confederate forces made unspeakable mistakes. When making the plan, they calculated the personalities of the two commanders, Feng Qingyin and Lu Lu, but did not calculate what would happen to the entire fleet when Feng Qingyin and Lu Lu were mixed with a Feng Yiwu.
In the face of the tacit understanding between Lu Lu and Feng Yiwu, even if there is no communication, the two can play the most exquisite cooperation on the battlefield. Therefore, when the Allied fleet's fleet collapsed under Feng Yiwu's blow, and the battle took a turn for the better, Feng Qingyin was prepared. And for the most cunning admiral of the Federation Navy, seizing this opportunity does not require any waste.
From the collapse of the corner of the alliance formation, in just a few minutes, Feng Qingyin's team completed the formation adjustment. And the allied forces did make adjustments at the same time, but their speed was not fast enough, and later every step was expected by Feng Qingyin and completely suppressed. The brutal battle eventually led the weak-willed cowards to flee, which added a heavy weight to the defeat of the Allied forces.
However, the ridiculous and sad thing about this battle for the Allied forces is that the second collapse was not expected by the Yanhuang people. Lu Lu shook his head, this is the battlefield. Sometimes, no matter how perfect the plan is, it will fail for various inexplicable reasons. Not to mention, with Feng Qingyin as the opponent, he should have done a good job of preparing for all kinds of accidents.
After once again despising the enemy commander of the battle, Lu Lu changed into a pure white general's uniform and stepped onto the bridge.
Standing tall in front of the commanding platform of the Admiral's seat, the glittering scepter held high, the rousing music echoing through all the ships. This is a declaration of victory in the battle, and it is also a farewell song to comrades. (To be continued.) )