The Eryang fleet, like a blooming peach, suddenly bloomed thousands of threads in the dry and black boiled Yu regret! At this moment, the four attack clusters radiated into dozens of detachments with different tracks, rushing at high speed in the starry sky.

Some of them are rampage, some are curved. The warbands, which were already hand-to-hand and entangled, became more and more chaotic in this situation.

Looking out of the porthole of the Jeppen battleship, there were all the battleships of Feiyang that had been stabbed in the left and right. Coupled with the chaotic artillery fire, the entire airspace is in chaos.

"What's going on?"

"The Fyan fleet has been divided."

"Arrogance! They even resorted to strangulation tactics. ”

"Look, that fleet has turned to idiots, that's the direction where Colonel Mark's fleet is, just go straight to it, they'll be torn apart by Colonel Mark!"

"Are these guys crazy, don't they know that their opponent is General Obuun?!"

"Anyway, go all out. Now it's our turn to give them a little color. These damn Fiyans. They will pay for their stupidity! ”

"One thousand and thirty minutes on the left rudder, the main gun is locked, and the cannon is fired in seconds after delay!"

The entire starry sky became noisy with the change in the tactics of the Fyan fleet.

The Jeppen people, who had been attacked head-on by the Feiyang people in the first phase of the previous battle, were like doping, roaring angrily and murderously.

The tactics of strangulation have long been carved into their bones. When the opposing fleet changes formation in front of them in the way they know and do best, it is like a crocodile seeing a lion jumping into a river. Every killing cell in his body is longing for the nourishment of blood.

"I really want to know the name of this Commander Feiyan."

Flagship, supreme glory, number. Obuun stood proudly on the silver-white round podium, his voice echoing through the empty command hall.

"But that will have to be after we defeat them" Obuun looked at the huge Skynet virtual screen, and suddenly laughed, with a one-eyed light on his hideous and ugly face, "Now, let's teach them a little first." Let them understand what a serious mistake they have made! ”

"Yes!" With Obuun's laughter, the solemn Jeppen officers burst out of their chests and rushed to their posts, and the command hall was once again running at high speed, a morbid frenzy permeating the air silently.

"Your Excellency General" Yamamoto raised his head suddenly, "On the left flank of the enemy, the detachment attacking the code name Tian suddenly accelerated.

The field detachment fleet turned and faced me, the lightning falcon, the detachment. ”

(Because the Feiyang fleet did not have any insignia and identification, and the information of these warships could not be found in Jiezhang's intelligence database, the Skynet system automatically numbered each sub-fleet and each battleship as bandits, whitetip sharks, fleets, 03 for bandits, Siriado, ships.)

"It's very sharp to observe." Obuun's gaze quickly captured the two Feiyan fleets marked Tian He 03 on the electronic sandbox light screen. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Order, Mortar Electric Falcon to carry out the sickle plan" Black-winged Kite, detachment "Black-shouldered Kite Detachment" Gray Song Eagle, detachment assist, the main formation accelerated. Covert movement to the right. ”

"Yes!"

In response, Obuun nodded to Yamamoto: "It's time to give our pilots a briefing on the operation, they have forty minutes to prepare." ”

"Sir, enemy, the lightning falcon drives the patrol group to change formation, and exchanges fire with me, Siriado, and the detachment." On the lower floor of the command hall, a Fei Yang operational staff officer half-turned around and raised his hand to the command platform on the second floor.

The officers on the command podium looked at the Skynet screen.

With the whitetip sharks, the fleet accelerated away, and only the diagonal rear remained, the Ciliado fleet and the Jeppen detachment led by a cruiser named the Lightning Falcon that was trying to attack the junction.

The Ciliardo detachment, consisting of ten destroyers and six cruisers, was the first to meet the oncoming Jepen. Lightning Falcon, the detachment opened heavy fire. At the same time, the Lightning Falcon, consisting of sixteen destroyers and eight cruisers, the main gun of the detachment, also suddenly lit up.

One after another, the energy cannon light staggered through the universe, each rushing towards the opponent. In an instant, they have arrived in the target airspace. The explosion emitted a series of intense white lights.

The fleets of both sides are constantly changing formations in high-speed movements, seizing attack positions. Trying to avoid the enemy's artillery fire while aiming the bow at the flank of the opposing fleet. The steering thrusters of each battleship are like hammerlights flashing with rock music, driving the battleships to flick their tails, turn, deflect, and roll in the rapid spitting and extinguishing.

The battle almost took a moment, and it entered the **.

Both fleets pulled out all the stops. You come and go, desperately biting your opponent. Its speed is so fast, the firepower is fierce, and the scene is thrilling. The frequency with which tactics change is simply dizzying.

However, this battle on the left flank. And did not indulge the officers.

It was supposed to follow the "whitetip shark fleet to the left flank: Ciriado, the fleet, scraped by the fat man's change of battle plan, turned to intercept the Jeppen, the lightning falcon, the fleet, who was trying to assault the gap in the joint. So "the ash shark, the danger of the tail has been eliminated." Now, it was nothing more than a simple local battle between the two detachments.

Their gaze stays more at the center of the entire battlefield. There, there were twenty or thirty detachments on both sides, and they were engaged in a fierce struggle. This chaotic battle situation determines the outcome of this battle!

Because the fleet in the central airspace was too dense, the main formations of battleships, which were isolated at both ends, had stopped moving around each other at high speed on the periphery, and from time to time supported the central wargroup with firepower when it was confirmed that it would not accidentally damage the gall. In this way, the two sides who were forced to the middle drove the patrol cluster, and the struggle became tighter and more intense.

", Lightning Falcon, cruiser. It was the one hundred and twentieth of the Eagle-class high-speed cruisers commissioned by Jeppen in the year. ”

On the command platform, Margaret leaned on the railing of the command seat to make up the basic knowledge of the space navy for the fat man: "The maximum speed of this cruiser in the non-jump state is nine levels. The main gun is the Lens Energy Cannon, with a caliber of 1,600 mm, and the charge is slow, 3 minutes and 26 seconds. There are four secondary guns, caliber 600 mm, and they are high-speed guns with two rounds per minute. Its ships have strong attack power, fast speed, and relatively good protection

The busy staff officers exchanged a look, a lieutenant general and a space admiral who is famous for his strangulation tactics, who will be the winner of this battle?

Nobody knows.

Even after seeing the ability of the fat man and Margaret's support, everyone's hearts are still bottomless.

You know, this is not a game that can be reversed after all, but a war in which blood flows every second. One mistake can bury an entire fleet.

However, many staff officers are thinking about one. Interesting question. If Obuun knew that he was killed by a guy who did not know the parameters of the company, the Vulture, the class cruisers, with the weakest missiles and torpedoes in space combat, would he have suffered a cerebral hemorrhage?

In the sound of Margaret's explanation, the fat man glanced at the time on the screen at the same time as a salvo flash of the Ciliardo detachment, then lowered his head and continued to operate the tactical electricity.

Minutes and seconds passed.

As the battle progressed, the hearts of the officers of the Phantom fleet sank more and more.

The tide of battle is starting to turn grim.

Thirty minutes ago, the two Jeppen detachments, after a cross-attack, suddenly gathered in formation, forcibly broke through the blockade of one bandit detachment, and appeared on the flank of another bandit detachment that was fighting. The attack. As a result, six Feiyan warships were destroyed. The attacked detachment was only able to escape the fate of total annihilation with the desperate support of nearby fleets.

Twenty-two minutes ago. A detachment of bandit armies interspersed with diagonal lines. While trying to bite the tail of a transversely sailing Jeppen detachment. However, it was attacked from the flank and rear by a Jeppen detachment that came out of nowhere.

This time, the detachment did not have the same luck as the one a few minutes earlier, and after a wave of attacks, only two cruisers and four destroyers escaped with wounds.

Seven minutes ago, in the airspace of 020, after a series of entanglements between the two sides, a battle suddenly broke out between five Jeppen fleets and three bandit fleets. Obuun's sudden superiority in strength resulted in a battle loss ratio of 12 to 7 in just a few minutes.

The entire command room seemed to be shrouded in dark clouds, which was so depressed that it made people panic.

Although the staff officers were still working in a regular manner, they were full of anxiety when they looked at the command platform from time to time. And the solemnity on the faces of the senior generals on the command platform further aggravated the spread of negativity.

The unfavorable situation of the battle is obvious to all.

After all, Obuun is a famous general in air combat, and his command is very smooth. The cooperation between the Jiepeng patrol clusters can be described as seamless. Each link is tightly fastened together. It makes people feel like they are stuck in the dead. The current bandit fleet is so entangled that it always seems to be half a beat slower.

Although the losses of the Phantom fleet in the half-hour strangulation battle were not serious, you must know that this fleet was already the most elite fleet of Feiyang. Not to mention that the battle loss ratio is higher than that of the Jeppen fleet, even if it is one for one, it is a failure.

This is clearly not a question of the combat effectiveness of the fleet. The unfamiliar command layer, the evil result of the lack of trust and tacit understanding between the upper and lower levels, was ripened by Obuun's strength, and the branches have been bent.

Of all people, the most dissatisfied and anxious. Or maybe it's the senior staff officers of the Phantom Legion.

They were supposed to be the busiest group at war. But now, they can only sit in their seats and look at the daze in front of them.

Intelligence analysis, operational planning, deduction, and advice to commanders have nothing to do with them.

Although in the arrangement of the fat man, each of them was responsible for the coordination of one or two battleships. However, in this kind of battle, which is considered a unit by a divided ship, there is really nothing to do with them. They can't steal the job of the commander of the detachment and give orders to the warships in charge of them, thus causing a deadly chaos, right?

"We're going to fight like this?"

"This kind of battle should be commanded by Chief Tony!"

"I think we've been led by the nose by the Jeppen, and the chief should have seen it. However, I'm afraid no one can do anything about it now, and Chief Tony is not good at this kind of strangulation. ”

"There is still a way, don't we have a fighter cluster hidden in the obstacle area, as long as the front is contracted and the fighter cluster is assaulted, even if it can't be defeated, it's always no problem to go."

"yes, it's useless for Tanaka to hold this down. When does he want to wait? Didn't you want to wait for the Jeppen fighter group to surprise before releasing it? ”

The senior staff officers muttered helplessly. Looking at the Skynet screen in a daze.

Suddenly, their eyes froze.

On the screen, the three Jeppen squadrons, while dangling a shot and cooperating with other fleets to force away the bandit squadron, suddenly interspersed at high speed to the left flank.

This is

A colonel's staff officer jerked to his feet and pointed to the right side of the screen in horror.

It was not far from the obstacle zone, and it was right all the time. The battleships of Jeppen, which were supported by fire in the theater of operations, moved to the right flank of the group of bandit battleships under the protection of their patrol and patrol with a "grate!"

Seeing this scene in front of them, everyone turned their eyes to the central command platform, the curtain!

Obuun breathed a sigh of relief after he finally hit the send button on the tactical computer keyboard and sent a command to the entire fleet. A touch of the vest. The uniform was unconsciously soaked with cold sweat.

The commander of the other party, what is his name?

This question. It was churning in Obuun's mind, making him even a little restless.

Although the dragoon fleet had been pressed against each other for nearly an hour of fighting, Obuun knew that this was definitely a battle that he would never forget.

Cause. It is not because of how terrifying the command skills of the opposing commander are, and what fierce tactics he has. All the pressure comes from just one point. That's the crazy growth rate of the opposing commander. If it weren't for the fact that the overall situation had been decided now, Obuun wasn't even sure if he would be able to cope with the opponent's increasingly proficient tactical use and command techniques!

Ao Nianen thought quietly.

At first, the unknown commander seemed to be relying only on his powerful staff system to support his command. He commanded the fleet to constantly change the course, constantly cross and cooperate, constantly set traps, and find gaps to intersperse and divide the bow.

It's just that he doesn't seem to have a lot of experience. In terms of command skills, he is still a little immature.

Whenever his trap is formed, or a fleet is about to complete a deadly interlude, he can always block or counterattack before him. Among them. In addition to the decisive role played by his own many years of experience, more importantly, his own fleet is far more familiar with this combat method than the opponent's fleet, and the cooperation is also more tacit.

But. As the battle progressed, the other side seemed to be getting better.

His attacks are getting sharper and his reflexes are getting quicker. Before he could complete several coordination routines under his command of the fleet, he predicted them in advance and jumped out. Even when he commanded two detachments and tried to eat one of his detachments with the time difference, he was almost surrounded by his four detachments.

And at that time. He couldn't even see how his four detachments got rid of the entanglement of his own fleet.

It's a pity. Now it's all over. What awaits this genius Commander Feiyan is a merciless soothing. Because, he still doesn't understand. When the python captures its prey, it winds and strangles, which is just a means to complete the final devouring. The real strangulation tactics must be based on burying the lore!

His own lore was ambushed at the beginning.

Then. The two detachments on the left flank of the opposing side, one pounced too fast, and the other followed too slowly. This creates a wonderful gap. When the "Lightning Falcon! When the detachment plunged into this gap, in order to prevent the front fleet from being bitten by the tail, he could only let the front fleet accelerate and use the rear fleet to meet the battle.

So. The fleet, which pounced too quickly, was entangled in the left flank of the battle group, unable to allow him to form a strong enough force in the area of the left flank close to the main formation. The fleet, which had been too slow, was forced to fight again, and the Lightning Falcon fleet was unable to expand his defense.

Not far from the main formation, pressing him with a detachment was like burying a chess piece. This piece, when it forced the warband to constantly shift to the left through the strangulation in the middle, and used the movement of the main formation to get close enough to the right flank of his main formation. It's a ticking time bomb!

Right now. The main formation of his own battleships was on the right flank of the opponent, and on the left flank, the three driving patrol fleets, were interspersed at high speed.

It was an open area. It's like a team whose opposing striker is pressed in the penalty area, and can only watch the opposing defenders rush directly from a distance.

One left and one right. At such a distance, it is already a lore.

The fighters that had not been released before because they were too far away had already been assembled and on standby, and they could be released within a few minutes.

Right now. It's time.

God said. I give you a body to keep clean. Give you food, and cherish it. Give you light, wash your heart often, be thankful, and make others as pious as you are."

Obuun opened the book and began to pray.

On the command platform, there was a dead silence.

The generals clenched their fists tightly and stared straight at the Skynet screen.

Three thousand kilometers away to the right of the main formation, the main formation of the battleship Jeppen was about to enter the attack position. Six space carriers. Fighters are slowly being released. And two thousand kilometers behind them, the cosmic thunder dust that filled the obstacle area reflected the light of the stars, like a white cloud in the sky.

"What are we waiting for?" Karl's voice trembled.

A signal, through the void.

"Gentlemen. It's our turn! See their **, that's our goal! "In the communication channel. There was a strange scream.

After a burst of cheers that resounded in the sky, a Feiyang space fighter. The first to shoot out of the white obstacle area.

A lone fighter plane, a tumbling in the air.

Behind him. Countless space fighters, like a stroke, broke through the void of thousands of lightning, breaking through the clouds...... Five thousand words. Let's count two chapters in one. This chapter was complicated to write before, and after tearing down and rewriting, I felt that it was not enough, but I really didn't have time, and I still owed a thousand words