Chapter 122: Calculation
When Chakner's Sixth Fleet passed the news to the Allied Command Headquarters, the entire Allied Department knew that the Bandit Fleet was in trouble.
Most people are anxious and worried, while others are somewhat gloating.
The style of this army is too arrogant and too unrestrained. Led by their vulgar and low-level lieutenant general, who has not grown up and has not grown up, he is arrogant and reckless, and if you count their evil deeds, I am afraid that you will not be able to tell them all for three days and three nights. The most infuriating thing is that these guys still have such a dazzling halo on their heads.
In the Longbow Galaxy, these guys don't know what insidious tricks they used to kill Duke Humphrey, the beautiful man, and let the most outstanding genius of the Binarte Empire fall headlong into the clouds. And in Canglangxing, they saved the old marshal Li Cunxin, the favorite of the Chakner people. So much so that the current Chakner people completely regard this army as their own treasure.
Walking in the streets, they received even more cheers than the Chakna's own army.
And Hastings's undisguised partiality makes people hate this army even more, but they don't know where to start. With the help of the god of war, they not only received the treatment of a special unit, but also had the title of the alliance of the Fijian Alliance. Not to mention the coalition command, even the coalition high command can't manage this force.
Maybe some people want to teach this unruly army a lesson by blocking supplies and not cooperating, but with Hastings here, such an idea can only stay in thought.
As for their lieutenant general Tanaka, if I had to describe it in one word, the word bastard couldn't be more appropriate.
This mechanic, who was greedy for life and feared death, fled more than 20 times, and I don't know what kind of shit luck it was, but he actually became a lieutenant general who commanded thousands of troops. This military rank, how many people have worked hard all their lives to get it, but now it is like a worthless broken hat, casually worn on a fat man who has not received formal military training, and does not even know where to open the gate of a military academy, let alone a solid foundation in military theory and command art.
Looking back on the history of this fat man, he seems to have a hard time with beautiful men.
Reinhardt of Gachalin's Mythical Legion, Stephen of the Royal Mortons, Duke Humphrey, and Lever who was abused by him in front of everyone when they first met.
Everyone believed that the reason why this ugly fat man did not hesitate to offend Li Fo at the first meeting was entirely because of his dark jealousy.
Well, now he's met Obuun, and the two ugly ghosts are facing off!
That one-eyed guy isn't a soft persimmon. He would teach this white and noisy fat man a hard lesson, and make him flee back to the Long March Star Field in tears.
Perhaps, this fat man will not be able to come back... Although this idea seems a little shady to the people of the same trenches, however, on the battlefield, everything can happen, who knows?
The Sixth Fleet had already given him a timely warning that he had insisted on passing through the jump point.
All the bitter fruits can only be tasted by himself.
The only pity, perhaps, is the command, which needs a new deployment to the front. Reinforcements can't be put into Leifeng Star in a short period of time. But so what, the war has just begun, and everything is far from over. Even if he loses Reske, it is unlikely that Siyo will win this war in a short period of time.
As for how many more people will die..."What a ridiculous question, is there a war of the undead?
For a time, the entire coalition army was shaken by this news. There are all kinds of arguments, and all kinds of arguments are full of ears. The dull atmosphere caused by successive defeats on all fronts was swept away in this exciting topic.
The coalition command, convened by General McKinley, convened an emergency meeting of senior Allied generals.
At present, the work of the coalition command is focused on the southeastern war situation. This situation will not change when the military god Hastings sits in the southeast, unless one day, it is no longer McKinley who sits in the chief position in the conference room of the headquarters, but Liver.
The length of the meeting is significantly longer than that of a normal meeting.
No one knows what the generals from different countries said at the meeting. Everyone only knows that when they walked out of the conference room, everyone's faces were very ugly, even including Hastings and Li Cunxin, who had always been quiet.
Now Li Cunxin regrets that he drove the bandit army on the road. A fleet that has just arrived in Hanjing, a group of commanders who are extremely unfamiliar with each other, such a combination, to face the Jiecai dragoon fleet led by Obuun, who is known as the one-eyed python, is caught off guard, and the ending is almost conceivable.
Now, he only hopes that the fat man will not be too reckless.
The Sixth Fleet, already sending back the message, has drawn out an A-class fleet to support along the waterway. However, the difference in time was six to seven hours, and if the bandits did not stop, the chances of catching up with them were close to zero. It's not so much support, but rather that everyone is actually ready to contain the bandit fleet that has been attacked and retreated.
No matter how bad the ending is, the fat man can't die!
In his and Hastings' plans, the fat man is at the heart of it. Even if you kill ten Obuun in the future, you won't be able to get back such a precious fat man!
Compared with Li Cunxin's worries, Hastings is much calmer.
He was inevitably worried about the inevitable encounter of such an opponent for this team that had not had any run-in, and at the same time, he was also thinking back to the increasingly mature command techniques and tactical ideas that the fat man showed when he was learning from himself and conducting high-intensity deduction confrontations.
Therefore, in my mind, another thought grew and spread like a crazy weed, and in the end, this military god, who had experienced decades of wind and rain and had already been a landslide and did not change color, couldn't help but feel a little trance.
If only the fat man could have spotted his opponent in advance instead of crashing headlong into him, if he had fully played to the level he had deduced against himself..."Obuun, would he be the first victim of this genius conspirator's sword?
With such a terrifying enemy as a sacrifice for the bandit army, how crazy will it be for the Filipino Alliance, which has been shrouded in the shadow of defeat?
"Shut up!"
Tony's voice silenced the room.
The captains looked at Tony, who was "seized", in amazement, and did not understand why their commander was on the side of the fat man.
Tony didn't speak, he walked up behind the fat man who was looking at the interstellar hoarding and making a battle plan. His position was expressed with action. And his eyes have been staring closely at the screen, which is only five hundred kilometers away from the Little Thief No. 2 reconnaissance ship.
Following Tony's gaze, the officers rediscovered the fact that they had just overlooked Obuun.
The reconnaissance ship was at a distance that could be seen clearly by the naked eye of the other party, but it was not discovered, and there was obviously a mystery that everyone did not understand.
Before they could figure this issue out, the first phase of the battle plan had already been released.
"This is what we need to do in the first phase of the battle", the fat man's fingers, constantly tapping on the keyboard, a battle plan is jumping onto the screen at a flying speed, and at the same time, his mouth is not idle, "Since you know their location and how to sneak attack, if you don't take advantage of it, give them a little ruthless, it's a bit unreasonable." ”
Beside them, the captains who were still emotional and opposed just now opened their mouths one by one and looked at the screen dumbfounded, as if they had seen a ghost.
Although they all knew that the opposing fleet hiding behind Planet 3 and trying to sneak attack was an opportunity to take advantage of, but in such a short period of time, thinking of such a vicious trick, this fat man was simply not a person!
Is he really an Army?! God, when Obuun's fleet finishes jumping, they'll lose at least twenty percent of their cheap ships in the first wave!
"It's harder." The fat man touched his chin and hit the keyboard again. He was not only formulating the battle plan, but also deducing the battle plan at the same time.
It's just that few people can understand his ghostly deduction. If it weren't for the fact that his battle plan was so simple that even a child could understand it, I'm afraid that the captains present would have been violent a long time ago.
"In the second stage, we actually have a chance to make a profit", the fat man bit his tongue and calculated his opponent: "After encountering a wave of attacks, they will obviously have a little confusion, and at this time, our second wave of attacks can be launched from here." ”
The fat man's fingers headed towards the obstacle zone where the fifth and sixth legs met, an area ruled by asteroid belts and cosmic dust, and in the light of the stars, it was almost impossible to reach here.
"Well, at this point, we should have the upper hand, right?" The fat man gritted his teeth and tried to come up with a more vicious plan, but finally gave up in despair, and turned his eyes to the staff officers and captains behind him for help, "Do you have a more ruthless plan?" ”
What answered him was Bai Ying's shaking head at the same time.
"Okay, let's take a look at the third phase" "The fat man is buried in the tactical computer again" Let's do this. ”
This time, everyone went crazy when they saw the fat man's plan. Anna, who had been watching from the sidelines, finally couldn't help but question: "Sir, you don't think that our old people are all blind. Bar? ”
The fat man frowned, pointed to the screen and said, "My reconnaissance ship is five hundred kilometers away from them, have they found out?"
Anna was stunned.
"Since we have joined the bandit army, the secret of this army is our common secret." The fat man stood up, put an end to his battle plan that had driven everyone crazy, and said to the bandit army communicator: "Let Thief No. 3 aim the telescope at the location of Thief No. 2." ”
The correspondent did so.
As the command was conveyed, a moment later, the picture of the Thief No. 3's farsighted device began to move, and the coordinates above the lens also changed with the rotation of the lens.
When the camera is infinitely enlarged, the coordinates are completely locked in the airspace where Thief 2 is located.
The captains rubbed their eyes at the same time.
There, nothing!
A moment later, as Margaret explained the bandits' stealth techniques, everyone's eyes lit up. They looked at the fat man's battle plan and only felt their hearts beat faster.
It's not a battle, it's a massacre!
The target of the slaughter turned out to be the one-eyed python Obuun and his elite dragoon fleet.
When, a few hours later, the shockwave of Obuun's fall expands from this airspace to the entire interstellar map of humanity, God, how crazy it will be!