Old cows eat tender grass? Flavio sweated all over his head, looked at the little fart who was beaten by Milan with his ears twisted, and turned his head to look at the fat man next to him, and suddenly felt a wave of discouragement.

With these two guys, one big and one small, even if this war is won in the end, I'm afraid Lelei's reputation will be over.

The fat man looked disdainful.

As soon as he thought of the scene where the little kid pounced on the little girl with a lewd smile on his face, he spat fiercely in his heart.

It's a shame that this little bastard has been messing with the fat man for so many years. No style at all! What's the fun of one program, pounce on another, and then get tangled up?!

However, the little kid is more than 4,000 years old, and the little girl who has only appeared for more than 20 years has interpreted the five words of the old cow eating tender grass into an out-of-print.

There is no more disparity in the universe than this age disparity of old cow tender grass!

Fat man, Flavio looked sideways at the fat man, frowning slightly: What do you think?

What do you think? The fat man was surprised: This little bastard is more than 4,000 years old, of course, he is an old cow eating tender grass!

Flavio was amused by the fat man, and glared: Lao Tzu is talking about the situation! More than 400 A-class fleets can flood our place, and it will take two days to queue up to cross the jump point! Aren't you worried?!

How could you not be worried, the fat man's face sank, his eyes stared at the ground, and the corners of his eyes jumped, if Sober really threw more than four hundred fleets into the southeast star field, we could at most touch their forwards, and use the common galaxy and small jump points to steal. Raid. Hold them back. If you insist on defending, you can't keep the jump point!

Flavio let out a long sigh and stood up worriedly, pacing back and forth in the lab. The old president, who had just been in high spirits for a few days, looked a lot older and haggard at the moment.

After a long time, he stopped, looked at the fat man, and said with difficulty: We give up so easily?

Now the only way is to evacuate as much as possible, the fat man frowned, his hands and ten fingers were pinched together, his chin was clubbed, his thumb was gnawed, and his eyes staring at the ground seemed to be burning with two faint flames, originally we expected that the West Covenant would dispatch a cluster fleet of fifty to eighty A-class fleets, so the estimated time was one week.

He paused, his eyes flashing, as if calculating something, and continued for a long time: If Sober dispatches more than two hundred A-class fleets, no matter how well planned and safely the action is, it will take at least two weeks to reach Lelei.

He raised his head: if we can intercept it in advance, then we can delay this time for about a month!

Oh? Flavio was surprised: Can you hold it for so long?

The fat man nodded affirmatively, quickly opened the miniature electronic projector on his wrist, and projected an interstellar map on the ground, he seemed to have figured out a lot of joints, as soon as the diagram appeared, he pointed to one of the jump points and flight segments with his hand: Look here, here, and here

Flavio crouched down and followed the fat man's fingers as he listened: these segments are all Class 3 capacity, and it is not allowed to pass through more than ten A-sized fleets at the same time.

One or two legs are nothing, but from the Binarte Empire to the central star field of Leray, a total of eighty-six galaxies need to be passed, more than 1,300 legs. If they want to travel smoothly, they will inevitably make a carefully calculated travel plan. According to different routes, different times, in batches, and finally concentrate in the southeast.

Flavio carefully looked at the segments on the virtual light curtain that curved left and right between the planets, observing the data marked on the segments. While nodding.

He is no stranger to the rules of long-distance movement of the Grand Fleet.

Not to mention that there are so many large warships and such a long voyage, it was when he organized the Newton system refugees to evacuate Gherius in civilian spaceships, and it took a long time to make a plan.

In which ports to berth, how to enter and exit in an orderly manner, in what order the major airports will allow the spacecraft to enter the channel, and at what time interval the escort warships on the channel must control the flow of the spacecraft, what to do if there is a spacecraft that is wrecked in the obstacle area and blocked in the channel, how much distance to keep between the spacecraft and the spacecraft, and what speed to prescribe, must be carefully calculated.

If you are not careful, the great migration may turn into a catastrophic chaos. Especially near the point of Galileo's jump, once blocked, when Sheldon's fleet catches up, the consequences are even more unimaginable.

If the Sauber fleet had departed from the Binart, Naga Federation, and Desik Empire, as stated in the newspaper, they would have assembled in the Makerc A3 public system, five hops away from the central system of Leray.

The fat man continued to stare at the interstellar map, thinking as he spoke, and finally his finger was on the coordinates of the Makek A3 public galaxy.

Flavio nodded. The jump point of this public galaxy is a very large A-class jump point, the terrain is wide and the environment is good, there are few asteroid belts and gravitational reefs, and further on, it is the traditional control area of the Leray Federation, so as an attacker, it is almost inevitable to choose this place as a temporary advance base.

Over the years, fleets from the west, whether it was the Desik or the Humphrey and Sheldon of Binart, had made brief stops here to set up logistical buoy towers, place surveillance satellites, and assemble fleets.

If we wait until the Western fleet arrives here, it will be too late for us to do anything. The fat man touched his chin with his hand, so we had to expand the blocking area to farther away.

You're saying Flavio's gaze is looking west along the A3 public galaxy.

The fat man's hand suddenly pointed to an empty space far away from Flavio's gaze, and said categorically: This battle, we have to start fighting here!

Flavio's gaze had passed, and he suddenly widened, and exclaimed in a lost voice: Desik Empire?

The fat man nodded with a sneer: Either you don't fight, if you want to fight, you will burn the flames of war to the enemy's place!

He turned off the projection and straightened up: with Sober's caution, it was impossible to wait until the time of the army to begin to set everything up. It is certain that the fleet stationed in Desik will be part of its vanguard, clearing the fairways for the main forces in advance, conducting reconnaissance and protection. From the A3 galaxy all the way to Desik along the way, it is their control.

Although Sober will arrive a little later, however, its forward fleet will still arrive within a week, the fat man said viciously, and what we have to do is to pound this line before Sober's main force arrives at Desik, so that the whole fleet,

All stuck in this quagmire!

Flavio asked: Using the Mars Passage?

Well! The fat man nodded and said: Leray Central Star Field to Desik, including several galaxies in Desik, are all within the radiation range of the Mars Free Passage, and there are thousands of large and small low-level jump points and secret passages. Our split ships are free to enter, but not the enemy's ships .

The corner of his mouth hooked slightly: Coupled with our stealth technology, it is not impossible to block them there, besides, we also have the help of Tatania and Puditok, two allies who are at war with Desik, if they can increase the pressure on Desik a little during this time, maybe, we can still do a big deal!

A big vote? Flavio felt that his heart was a little overwhelmed, and quickly waved his hand: this vote is big enough.

He paced back and forth for two steps, looked up and asked, "Have you communicated these thoughts with General Russell?"

When it comes to resistance battles, the teacher is much better than me. The fat man smiled slightly: taking advantage of the freedom to come and go and stealth technology, the teacher can complete the task at the lowest cost.

It's true? Flavio said in surprise.

Of course. The fat man smiled and said: You know, the teacher used to be behind the back of Toshelton, and it dragged on for a month or two. That would still have to go through the case of Bermuda, which was controlled by the Seuss and Jeppen. In terms of difficulty, it was actually much higher than it is now!

Why? Milan on the side looked at the fat man puzzled.

When fighting with soldiers, the most taboo thing for a commander is to be led by the nose. The fat man explained: The previous strategic initiative was in Sheldon's hands, and if Mr. Russell wanted to contain the enemy's attack on the Newton system, he had to attack Bermuda again and again, or take the risk of directly harassing the central star field through Bermuda. Although it seems to be pinning down the other side, in fact, we must beware of Sheldon using Newton's jump point as a bait to set a trap to hunt and kill, and when containing, we must also beware of being outflanked by the fleet of Jeppen, Seuss and Desik and attacking the Longbow system.

However, now the initiative is in our own hands, and we can completely look at Milan with a confused face, for example: Let's put it this way, suppose there is a passage now, there are ten doors in the passage, and a person is constantly opening the door and running forward, and you want to interfere with him from behind, you have no other way than to pull his clothes, grab his hair, and stumble with a sticky stick in the back.

Isn't that enough? Milan said angrily.

What if he turns back as soon as you get closer? The fat man asked, or did he simply keep looking back?

Milan opened his mouth dumbfounded.

This is not the case when the passage is within the radius of the Mars Free Passage and we are in front of us. The fat man raised an eyebrow: we can appear at will on any section of the passage he is going to pass through, harass him from the side, from behind, and at the same time, we can close the door in front of him, and when he is about to open the door, appear next to him and behind him, and keep interrupting him to open the door.

Although the example you gave is terrible, I can understand this, but Milan pouted and said in confusion: even if it drags on for a month, what is the use?

Thirty days can do a lot of things, the coalition forces assembled in the Al-Aqsa fortress can go south, the fourth group of Chakner troops assembled in Hanjing can also increase the number of Reske, we can obtain first-hand data and information on the new space jump point technology, and we can also organize Mars's fleet to rush to Leray

The fat man took a deep breath: At the same time, we can also let some people see why Marshal Hastings chose the bandit army as the core. What can we do in front of the army of Sober!

Facing everyone's eyes, he finally said slowly: Perhaps, this is the fateful month!