"My lord, I didn't mean that......" Nicole argued, but she clearly misunderstood Fazzani.

"Inform all the fleet members to prepare for the jump, has the octopus scan arrived?" Fazani looked anxiously at the Pathways Communications Officer.

"My lord, if it's to move back to Anahi, we don't need the octopus's star map data." The Pathway Communications Officer muttered.

That's right, didn't you just fly all the way from that damn stargate, and it's already automatically recorded in the computer star map data! Fazani was a little annoyed by his gaffes, but he couldn't help it at this point.

"Then hurry up! The whole fleet is on the move! What are you waiting for? He yelled in exasperation.

"Yes, my lord, the whole fleet is ready to jump." The Communications Officer turned to the panel and quickly manipulated it.

"Fleet Synchronous Migration Engine On, Short Jump, Coordinates: 3064,546,21, Countdown Begins, Ten, Nine, Eight, Seven, Six......" The voice of the Channel Communications Officer suddenly stopped counting the seconds.

"What's wrong? Why stop? Do you have to wait for me to send you a certificate of appreciation? Fazani said angrily.

"My lord, the navigation system has been interfered with by the enemy, the coordinates of the star map cannot be used, and the directional jump command is invalid!" The navigator's fingers were throbbing almost wildly on his control panel, and Nicolle had to rush to his console again.

"Interference? How could they have such technology? This is a configuration that only regular combat troops can have...... "Fazzani's mind was in a mess, and he couldn't help but feel that an unfathomable black hole seemed to appear in front of him, and he and his men were falling into the hole and gradually disappearing.

"Is the pathway security defense mechanism ineffective? Hurry up and find a way for me to recover! Make the damn Star Map workable! Fazani immediately remembered the hacking techniques of the 'boat people'.

"It has nothing to do with pathway interference, I'm afraid it's electromagnetic rays, my lord, I didn't expect them to have this kind of technology." Nicole came to a conclusion after examining it.

The blue light of the command module suddenly turned red at this time, the enemy mechanism system had been forcibly turned on beyond its authority, and the shield force field that had just been closed for the purpose of moving had been automatically turned on, Fazani stood up and walked to the porthole to look at the small dots in the distance, and watched them gradually grow larger and larger.

"Pinzi combat formation, the guns of the whole fleet are opened, and the attack will be carried out according to the predetermined range plan!" He ordered, 19 to 15, with the flagship, and the balance of victory was still on my side.

"My lord, this kind of confrontation is exactly what the other side is aiming for." Nicol Dow.

"Then use your 'Taihang' Academy's brain to come up with a way not to do this!" Fazani roared, and Nicol couldn't say anything more, she knew in her heart that even if she had the ability to go through the sky at this moment, she probably wouldn't be able to avoid this battle with an unknown victory.

"Give me concentrated firepower and inform the operational directors of the various firing units to give priority to their destroyers!" He shouted at the Pathways Communications Officer.

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The light and shadow of death intertwined in the dark starry sky, and kinetic cannonballs and cruise missiles dragged out long and short trails of light, followed by intense and piercing fires erupting on the shields of both ships.

The baptism of fire took place almost as soon as the Kezmian fleet cut into range of each other, and both sides opened fire and sent their respective combat airships to strangle, and a silent slaughter began in this small area in the vacuum not far from Ahura.

The command cabin of the 'Dying Titan' was filled with the hurried voices of the commanders of the various consoles in the pathway, and Fazzani tightened his face, his eyes fixed on the holographic real-time battle feedback view on the command panel in front of him, although his face was expressionless and pretending to be calm, his clenched palms were already sweating.

"How's the damage?" Fazani asked his assistant.

"The shields of the ships are working well, and the firepower of the other side is not as strong as the auxiliary computer predicts." Nicole reported.

"Hmm." Fazani breathed a sigh of relief, although it was five destroyers, the firepower level was only comparable to the level of large frigates, and so far, there were too many surprises from the Kezmians, and this was the only good news for the day.

"And what about the other party?" He asked anxiously, he had already known from the very beginning of the battle that the shields of the Kezmia destroyers were undoubtedly of a first-class design, almost on par with those of his own fleet.

"Our fire suppression didn't work, and their shield peaks didn't fluctuate much." Nicole reported. "And they're using a 'rotation' tactic."

Fazani knew in his heart that the 'rotation' tactic was a conventional method of warfare in which large ships were used to withstand firepower and other weakly defended hulls were used to fight, and he had to admit that the Nicole Kezmians also had tactics this time.

The scene in front of her was clearly as she had described, with the five large destroyers under almost all of the firepower coming from their side, while the rest of the frigates were scattered as they fought, making irregular evasive maneuvers.

Are they going to consume time? Don't...... Fazzani's face turned a little pale.

"My lord, we obviously have an advantage in the battle of combat airships, and we have annihilated nine 'Wasp' fighters of the opponent, and our side has not suffered any losses." Xiao reported.

Finally! Fazzani couldn't help but nod, as the ace special team of the Volunteer Army, what he was most proud of was the pilots of the 'Death Wings' and their cars.

The personnel of this team are carefully selected and rigorously trained, and the flight team is completely organized in accordance with the regular combat unit, and is equipped with the new 'Viper' 3 interstellar fighter aircraft.

In the former Second Fleet Meritorious Flight Captain Mike. Under Petowski's leadership, using the latest simulated environment of the Silver Alliance fleet, each pilot has an average of 2,000 hours of combat experience.

And this time, they are obviously facing a newcomer from Kezmia who lacks the proper training, so the current result is undoubtedly normal.

"Very well, let Mike speed up the offensive and try to destroy all the enemy planes, I need their directional cluster bombs, tell him that only he can make the Goddess of Victory wave at us again!"

Fazani believed that Mike would understand what he meant, that the Viper fighter could carry several heat-conductive directional cluster bombs, a weapon with incredible explosive power but slow travel that was worthless in the face of enemy aircraft, but was a killer of all kinds of kinetic shielding and shield fields.

Without interference from enemy aircraft, a targeted cluster bomb that is fired accurately can easily shred the protective force field of the frigate class and cause powerful kinetic damage to its hull.