Proxima Centauri, the southern star field.

Under the dark, starry sky, two scarred Apollo battleships whizzed past their eyes with the roar of their engines. Immediately afterwards, several J-IX space shuttles chased after them like whaling sharks, and from time to time attacked the battleships' external engines with high-velocity plasma cannons, in an attempt to reduce the ultra-high speed of the two battleships by destroying the engines.

"Angus did a good job and it looks like he's a good fit for the job."

On the bridge of the USS Victory, Robin led the Patriot Freedom Fleet behind them, keeping the distance within the range of the main guns of the Apollo battleships.

"As long as we can keep this distance, then Colonel Lei Zhe will be seventy percent sure that he can completely destroy these two battleships with just one attack."

Since Cecilia had received technical guidance from Colonel Reiz, she had always admired Colonel Reiger. But as far as the real situation is concerned, Colonel Reich is indeed as Cecilia said, and he is seventy percent sure that he will solve the battle with just one shot.

"Is Yalvis' fleet keeping up?" Taking his eyes off the sporadic harassment ahead, Robin turned his head to look at the ship's radar station on the large screen in the bridge.

"It's already catching up, and at the moment Chief of Staff Arvis' fleet is about fifteen light minutes away from us, so there's plenty of time to join the battle." Hearing Robin's inquiry, the radarman immediately replied.

Robin nodded with satisfaction, and asked Christine, who was engaged in intense electronic warfare, "How's the electronic shielding going?" Can we be sure that the Second Fleet will not be able to detect the Arvis fleet hidden behind us? ”

"Don't worry, those Federation rookies are no match for me." Christine threw a sobering candy into her mouth, and made an 'OK' gesture without looking back while quickly operating the computer: "As long as you can survive the battle for twenty minutes, I promise to give Yalvis a huge surprise when he joins the battle." ”

"If I can't lead such a fleet for twenty minutes, then I, as the commander of the fleet, should really kill myself by swallowing a gun."

Everything was going according to plan, which obviously made Robin in a very good mood, and even joked with Xia Zuo next to him in a relaxed tone.

"Report, the enemy fleet was found in the southeast region, which is a mixed aircraft carrier fleet composed of two Titan aircraft carriers, four Apollo battleships, and six 'Whale Shark' frigates, with a speed of 14 knots, a target distance of miles, and an estimated contact time of 31 minutes and 58 seconds~" Suddenly, the radar officer suddenly reported to the command station in a nervous voice.

"The Second Fleet really took the bait~" Hearing the radarman's report, Robin clenched his fists hard, grabbed the communicator and shouted: "All members are in place, enter the combat state, the missile launch bay is activated, and the fleet formation is changed to a conical formation~"

"Sir, Colonel Lei Zhe asked if he wanted to shoot down the bait?"

Robin hesitated for a moment before deciding, "No, tell him to wait." We can't scare away the fish that are about to be hooked. ”

At the same time, the Second Fleet of the Raymond Kingdom, which came from the right side, was also carrying out an unprecedentedly intense combat deployment. At this moment, looking at the two R-7 and R-8 battleships on the radar that were still moving rapidly, Vice Admiral Yi Laizhe couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "I finally caught up." ”

"General, the position and distance of the friendly troops are not good, the distance of the five lights is exactly within the range of the enemy's battleship's main guns. If allies are inflicted heavy losses before we can go into battle, we will not be able to have an overwhelming attack advantage in fleet battles. The staff officer standing behind Lieutenant General Yi Laizhe suddenly reminded worriedly after carefully analyzing the situation between us and the enemy.

"Wuguangfen is the longest range of the main guns of the Apollo battleships, and the other side only has two Apollo battleships, which means that the enemy's two Apollo battleships must achieve the first hit in order to hit the R-7 and R-8 ships, plus both sides are moving at high speed, they will not be able to hit so accurately~" With a sneer on the corner of Yi Laizhe's mouth, he asked sharply: "Haven't you got in touch with the friendly forces yet?" ”

"The enemy's electronic warfare capability is very strong, and at present, the signal is seriously interfered with, and it is not possible to contact it for the time being."

"Damn~" Yi Laizhe slapped the command platform angrily, and said as if talking to himself: "I hope those two guys are smart enough, if they escape while we are rescuing, it will be troublesome......"

"General, Vice Admiral Bunnier's Fifth Fleet has been almost wiped out this time, and if they don't want to be revoked when they return home, they should know what to do."

"Hmph, I hope so."

Aircraft carrier "Victory".

"The enemy fleet is approaching a combat distance of twenty light, and four battleships and two frigates have listed attack arrows~"

On the command platform, Major Borg, the fleet navigator, reads out the data on the movements of the enemy fleet every minute, and the atmosphere in the entire bridge becomes more tense than ever with the data being reported.

"General, it's time to do it, it's too late~"

"......" hands pressed tightly against Robin on the podium, and dense beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He stared at the approaching Second Fleet on the radar map and the data that were beating desperately below, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't wait any longer~"

"Sir, the enemy aircraft carrier has dispatched a space shuttle formation~"

Robin turned his head sharply: "What's the number?" ”

"Nearly 3,000 aircraft have been dispatched~"

Since the Second Fleet has dispatched a large-scale space shuttle formation, unless the other party is willing to give up the more than 3,000 space shuttles that have been dispatched, there is no possibility of a hasty retreat, and this is the best fighter that Robin has been waiting for.

"Okay, the opportunity has come~" Grabbing the communicator on the command platform, Robin ordered in a hoarse voice: "Angus, Lei Zhe immediately move, Colonel Boris, immediately lead the frigate formation to the right side to concentrate and build a double-layer defensive formation." In addition, Major Afra immediately led the Rose formation to attack~"

"Yes~"

With Robin's series of orders, Boris, known as the "Iron Wall", immediately led a frigate formation composed of nine "Whale Shark" frigates to the right side of the fleet, and the front and rear double layers of defense guarded the two aircraft carriers "Victory" and the auxiliary ship "Freedom" in the rear.

At the same time, at the forefront of the fleet, Angus, who led the space shuttle formation under his command to bite the two enemy battleships R-7 and R-8, took a hard bite and skillfully flicked open the safety cover of the missile launcher with his thumb.

"Well done, we can't be embarrassed in front of the group of girls in the Rose Formation~"

After screaming with all his might, the F-VI. space shuttle piloted by Angus suddenly swung its wings, and at the same time the wingman splashed a beam of bullets, it instantly completed five tactical maneuvers before launching the "Sidewinder" long-range missile. After him, the other fighters also fired missiles one after another under the delay of the wingman's firepower, and without looking back, they turned their noses and headed towards the direction of the Second Fleet.

In an instant, the overwhelming plasma bombs rained down on the tail end of the R-7 and R-8 battleships, splashing countless sparks on the battleship's armor and slightly interfering with the normal operation of the battleship's engines. With the strength of the outer armor of the Apollo battleship's engine, this level of attack could not cause any damage to the engine at all, but the overly dense attack of the plasma bomb will inevitably interfere with the propulsion power of the battleship's engine, so that the swarming 'Sidewinder' missiles in the rear can take advantage of the slowdown formed by this moment to catch up with the battleship at the last moment and accurately hit the battleship engine.

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