Volume 7 Chapter 69 The Friendship Battle Comes to an End. The remaining warships of the A2 fleet could no longer resist, and they began to flee in all directions. However, in the end, no more than five percent of the battleships were able to get out of the battle and get rid of the pursuit of the Chacner battleship, and most of them were destroyers and cruisers that started extremely quickly, turned nimbly, and were not hit with priority.

In the starry sky, the Seuss battleship was scattered in all directions, and the Chacner battleship was grouped with four ships to chase and intercept it. In the rows of brightly lit portholes of the warships on both sides, the atmosphere was different, with gloomy clouds and mist on one side and joyous voices on the other.

In this battle, it is beyond everyone's imagination to be able to achieve such a result from an extremely bad situation.

It has to be said that it was a brilliant victory. If you add to that the successful arrangement of Lu Ze's growth formation in battle, the definition of this victory should rise to greatness.

Not every Chakner officer and soldier knew who was in command of the battle. In battle, all orders were given by the ship's commander and the combat department through the chain of command. As the battle drew to a close, and as the operational staff began to review the battle situation and talk about their companions, news about the commander had spread.

Just when everyone was scolding the actions of the Feiyang fleet and rejoicing in the dramatic turn caused by the appearance of the bandit commander, everyone suddenly saw more than a dozen tattered warships that had never seen their models before and were almost about to fall apart, rushing out of the smoke lake nebula.

People put their faces against the portholes, their eyes wide - who are these guys?

Is it a miserable pirate, a bankrupt merchant fleet, or an interstellar beggar begging in a battleship? Which scrap ship recycling yard did these warships come from? I can fly to this former non-stick village and not be able to land the star field in the future. How much did they have to go through? In the next second, will these guys fall apart in front of their eyes?

As soon as a series of questions came to the minds of the Chakners, they saw the signal of this fleet.

Chuckner Signalman, one head on the center console computer God, these broken battleships. It's the bandit fleet!

All of them had their mouths wide open and their eyes glazed over.

"They attacked the Seuss convoy and helped us win the battle?"

The eyes of many Chacner female soldiers were moist at that time.

Although the current 1201 fleet has just experienced a life-and-death catastrophe, losing more than forty percent of its ships, each of which is scarred. However, compared with these bandit warships that can be described as ragged and yellow-skinned, the Chackner battleship is simply a rich man who eats big white steamed buns and braised pork!

With this mentality. Next, all the actions of the bandit army, in the eyes of the Chakna, were reasonable.

I saw that these wolf-like battleships joined the encirclement and suppression of the remnants of the Seuss fleet at a very fast speed, and the battleships outflanked and encircled them. While approaching the Seuss battleship that had surrendered or lost power. Two or three space mechas, these guys dare to smash people's cabin doors, it seems that they are indeed poor.

"Thank you, thank you so much." A battered merchant ship of bandits, when sending four mechs to smash the hatch of a Seuss cruiser, constantly sends signals to the Chacna battleship on the sidelines.

"How pathetic." Chakner's eyes were red. I can't wait to pat these bandits on the shoulder and tell them, eat slowly, no one will rob you.

However, this sentence was not said after all. It's not that they can't pat the shoulders of this group of Hanako through space, it's really because these guys are moving too fast, even if the Chuckner people want to grab it. There's no way to grab it!

D24 airspace, a Seuss cruiser, is about to escape the pursuit of the Chakner battleship. Just as the Seuss could not help but rejoice, and the Chakna people threw their hats in frustration, suddenly, a bandit cruiser and an armed merchant ship of the bandit army rushed out diagonally from one side. Joined the ranks of the encirclement and interception.

No one took these two battered battleships seriously. The Chakner bemoaned that the bandit warships had chosen the wrong route and angle, while the Seuss laughed at the two tattered warships for wanting to eat swan meat.

However, dozens of seconds later, everyone on the two battleships that chased and fled. All that was left was a stunned expression.

Outside the porthole on the left side of the battleship. The two bandit warships are like two beggars who are burning their last lives. Run faster and faster. They first overtook the Chacner battleship, and then approached the Seuss battleship on the left and right.

The rusty hulls, the dangling thrusters, the rag-like crumbling armor of the Ground Seuss could even hear the crunch of the two tattered warships through the space where no sound could be transmitted. Although they cursed the two battleships for falling apart every second. However, these two battleships were rotten and rotten, but they were getting closer and closer to them.

The Chuckners are all stupid. They watched as the tattered battleship approached the Seuss. Muttering God.

When the beautiful swan fluttering its wings was chased by two toads and dragged to the ground, half dead. Captain Seuss announces his surrender.

He resigned himself to his fate. He couldn't imagine how selfless and persistent it would take for such two broken ships to catch up with his own high-speed cruiser. He couldn't figure it out.

This happens in every corner of the Oasis airspace.

The bandit warships attacked everywhere, and wherever they could intervene, there were their tattered figures.

When the final pursuit battle was over, and a few Seuss battleships were lucky enough to escape from this terrifying star field, a dozen or so tattered battleships had already pulled most of the loot into their arms without being fatal and shameless. The signal lights flashed around, and he greeted the battleship Chakner: "Thank you, thank you so much." Long live Chacna! ”

The Chuckners could only watch. They had no objection to the savior's actions. It's just that it's a little sluggish. Many Chakner fighters even doubted. When facing the A1 fleet, if this fleet rushed out, would it only need to throw a bone into the Seuss group to solve all the problems.

The sweeping work went very smoothly, and with the watchful and even assistance of Chakner's fleet, the bandit army reaped a great harvest.

Four Souss battleships, five Souss cruisers. Two Seuss destroyers, almost intact, fell into the hands of the bandits. There were also several warships of various sizes, and although they were badly damaged, many parts could be disassembled. What excites the fat man the most is that in the nebula, they found a Fiyan unicorn-class battleship named the Pars!

The battleship, at the time of its discovery, was under the control of a Seuss mech squad. The ships are full of Fiyans. Either escaped from the battleship in a lifeboat or was slaughtered. When the Seuss mecha team quickly collapsed in front of a group of wolf-like bandit mecha warriors, this almost brand new unicorn-class battleship was so cheap to buy the AR-1862 galaxy in the depths of the bandit nebula.

The telescopic passages of the battleship Divine Light and the vast aircraft carrier Chuckner slowly docked together. As the green light of the pressure balance turned on, the automatic hatch opened, and the fat man straightened his chest and tucked his abdomen. strode into the passage with Fang Xiang and a bandit army officer.

In the circular assembly hall of the vast aircraft carrier at the end of the passage, 300 Chackner officers and men dressed in tall and gorgeous white naval honor guard uniforms and holding Chackner Republican rifles, neatly arranged in a three-line honor guard procession. On their other side, the captains of the ships of the 1201 fleet, under the leadership of Rear Admiral Marshall and Vice Admiral Zhang Pengcheng. Quietly waiting.

When the hatch of the aircraft carrier opened and the bandit officer appeared at the automatic door, the commander of the honor guard raised his head and shouted in his trained loud voice: "Salute!" ”

The voice of the commander of the guard of honor echoed through the hall. There was no music, no warm handshake greetings, solemn and solemn, all Chakner people, including Zhang Pengcheng. "Brush" the ground, and at the same time stand upright with your legs and raise your palms together.

Just when the fat man and Fang Xiang, as well as the officers of the bandit army behind them, were still a little stunned, two Chakner ceremonial officers, a man and a woman, had already greeted them with positive steps, and on their chests, they wore an officer number plate of the Twelfth Chakner fleet.

"From now on, the two generals will be the lifelong honorary commanders of my Twelfth Group Fleet." Zhang Pengcheng's voice was sonorous and powerful: "But there is a life." Never give up! ”

The atmosphere is dignified though. However, the bandit officers. But I only felt a rush of blood rushing to my brain!

Everyone knows the habits of the Chakner people. They revere heroes and make promises.

As the third largest country in the human world and the only country with the immigrant planet as its national name, it has never been completely conquered and conquered. The arrogance of the Chuckner people is engraved in the bones!

Their powerful military strength and comprehensive national strength are something that no country, including the two superpowers, dares to provoke lightly. They are gentle and reserved by nature, but in their bones, there is a kind of unruliness. There is no way for everyone to take this third country. It is neither possible for them to force their submission, nor for their approval.

And at this moment, Zhang Pengcheng's words, and the actions of all the Chakner officers present, showed that they had regarded the bandit army as one of them! This is the identity of the Chuckner people. Even if Hastings were to visit in person, he might not be able to get the recognition.

In astonishment, Fang Xiang turned his head to look at the fat man, but saw that the fat face had already smiled like a flower.

Fang Xiang pursed her lips, she knew that the bandit army had won the respect of Chakna's Twelfth Group Fleet and won Zhang Pengcheng's friendship. This also means that, at least in the Free Passage of Mars, the future Chackner will stand with the bandits. No matter what Fisichella and Carolina do to the bandits, the first thing they will face is the Chakners.

Looking at the fat man's smile, obviously, he was secretly smug.

Seeing Zhang Pengcheng striding up, the fat man hurriedly stood up and saluted, and then boldly opened his arms and hugged Zhang Pengcheng, the scene was touching

"What are you going to do with that Fyan battleship?" Zhang Pengcheng asked in a low voice.

"My land!" The fat man's eyes widened, and the disguise was immediately thrown out of the clouds.

"Then you promise to open the ground" Zhang Pengcheng's eyebrows jumped, and he patted the fat man's back fiercely.

"I didn't say yes!" Where is the fat man willing to suffer, his fist slammed on Zhang Pengcheng's back. Gritted his teeth and said, "It's all my land!" Old guy, you dare to rob, I'll fight with you! ”

Zhang Pengcheng laughed and punched the fat man. This commander, who has no scruples about face and eats more for his troops, is far more tempered than the so-called upright and selfless commanders he knows.

As long as this fat man takes the Fleet of the Twelfth Group as his own, even if he is his nominal superior, Carolina. It is impossible to interfere with his decision, let alone let him sell the Fleet of the Twelveth.

Such allies are the most reliable allies!

The fat man also smiled, and smiled very honestly. Trying to show Zhang Pengcheng his straight face.

What the Fyan B15 fleet did made the fat man fully imagine the future Mars Free Channel, the delicate relationship between the three parties.

Chakner and Feiyan will not be at odds with each other because of Samon's personal behavior, let alone affect the overall strategic situation. This time I went back to Mars, no matter whether Zhang Pengcheng was questioning or not. Blame it, Carolina and Samon, I'm afraid they have already found an excuse.

All Zhang Pengcheng could do was to hand over the incident to the Chackner military department and put pressure on the joint command. But in that case, the 12th fleet can get an explanation. It's nothing more than the Republic of Fiyan's treatment of Samun. How to deal with it, everyone is still unclear. According to the strength and logic of the Republic of Fiyan, their people are naturally judged by themselves. Even if it is sent to a military tribunal, facing the judges of the Republic of Fiyan itself, I'm afraid. Samon is more of a hero.

The estrangement cannot be erased, but the battle must be fought. Suss suffered such a big loss, and if they didn't try desperately to get back to the scene, they wouldn't be Seuss. For the sake of the overall situation, Chackner's military department will definitely not blatantly disclose the video materials, causing internal strife within the Filipino League, and Hastings will definitely make private compensation to Chackner.

As long as the Chakner people have a greater say in Mars. Himself, under the command of Carolina, naturally lives a little nourished.

"That's right." Zhang Pengcheng let go of the fat man, did not care about the officers of the two armies beside him, and asked: "Since you went back to Mars with our fleet, when you arrived in Mars, will you help me beat Samun?" ”

"Help!" The fat man's righteousness Ling Ran was categorical: "The monkey steals the peach or the boy worships Guanyin, you say!" ”

The Sus Salga Front is stationed at the Salga Blue Stone Star Base, and it is busy.

Battleships are constantly taking off and landing. On the long bridge of the harbor. Cargo mechs. All kinds of supplies are being loaded into the cabins of the battleship. Hordes of soldiers. Training on a playground not far away. In the repair dock, several battleships whose husks have been removed to reveal the beige inner layer are crawling with dense maintenance workers. Dozens of huge robotic arms, rotating back and forth on both sides of the platform, repairing the battleship.

The atmosphere is a little depressing.

In between their work, the soldiers would consciously or unconsciously look at the starry sky outside the transparent opening and closing dome of the port.

The news has been transmitted and quickly spread throughout the base. The senior officers blushed and did not speak, and the low-ranking officers and ordinary soldiers could only rely on a little bit of news from different channels to speculate on the truth.

No one can say exactly what is going on, but what everyone can be sure of is that this time the A fleet and the A2 fleet suffered a big defeat. It is said that it was overturned when the Chackner 1201 fleet lost nearly 30 percent of its strength at the beginning. Fleet A is not bad, but fleet A2 is almost completely wiped out. Even the fleet commander, Vice Admiral Duke, was buried in space along with his aircraft carrier.

It's already a shame. But the soldiers vaguely heard that there was an even more unspeakable shame. So much so that Admiral Ulyanov, who was in a meeting when he got the news, flipped the conference table, and Admiral Gershkov smashed the entire office. Whether the news is true or not, no one can say for sure, but something is wrong in the base. Everyone can feel it.

The combat readiness level has been raised to the orange level, and the battleships remaining in the base have been ordered to cancel all vacations and assemble on standby. The transport fleet, which was supposed to arrive a long time ago, did not appear. The warehouse of materials for consumption, which had been strictly controlled, suddenly opened up, and the weapons and materials inside were constantly sent to the battleship like flowing water. Fifty large spare parts warehouses. Twenty arsenals and twelve energy depots are almost empty.

In addition, the high-ranking officers, who are fairly cultivated on weekdays, are now sinking like water, as if their bodies are filled with explosives, and the slightest spark will immediately burst out. There are already several unlucky eggs, and I don't know how to touch their moldy heads. He was sentenced to flogging.

All this indirectly confirms the truth of the rumors from the side.

The Salga Front, which had six A-class fleets, lost one and a half fleets in this battle. It also lost the countless weapons and equipment, ship parts, and compression energy blocks that were carried. A fleet of transports of mechs and new equipment!

Gorshkov's battle plan suffered a crushing failure. In the private description of a soldier who has studied ancient Chinese literature, this time, Gershkov lost his wife and soldiers.

Of course, this soldier who sells cage knowledge did not end well. A lieutenant colonel looked for a bad head. He was given a full twenty lashes. I am afraid that in the next month, this soldier will be able to lie on the hospital bed and read his ancient texts.

Time slips away imperceptibly in the dreary air and busy work.

When the dome of the harbor opened with a whining roar, the Seuss soldiers, who had been talking about it, finally stopped their endless speculation.

Their eyes widened and they stared in horror at the starry sky at the entrance to the harbor.

High in the starry sky, an olive-sized battleship. It is in a serpentine queue, passing through the space defense turrets outside the harbor one after another. None of them were whole. Like a group of wounded and sick people with missing arms and legs, these warships, dragging their scarred bodies, slowly entered the harbor

The gaze of the port soldier turned back and forth as the battleship glided by.

In front of them, the bow of a cruiser, a large hole was opened, and the main gun was already twisted and deformed, and the large hole was inside. The body of a soldier killed in battle. Stuck to death. This part has obviously been sealed by a sealed door, so. This fleshy body was just dangling in front of everyone's eyes. The entire bridge of another battleship had already been blown in half. The ruins inside the hull are exposed. Traces of the explosion still linger on the steel frames, metal decks, and pipelines above the fractured ground.

As badly damaged warships passed by, the mouths of the port soldiers opened wider and wider. There are more and more people gathering. An inexplicable horror, in the psychological germ of these Seuss soldiers - an ambushed Chakner fleet was able to fight two Seuss A-class fleets like this, how terrifying should their combat effectiveness be?!

The A2 fleet is gone. The A1 fleet also largely lost its combat effectiveness. There were only four A-class fleets and two B-class fleets left, but three Chakner A-class fleets and one Feiyan B-class fleet had to deal with. Can such a battle still be won?

A few hours later, the remaining battleships, escorted by the A3 fleet, finally entered the port.

The repair dock was suddenly stuffed to the brim. Repair work, almost at the same time as the arrival of these battleships, was put on the work schedule. All the maintenance workers were required to work overtime, the lights in the dockyard were on all night long, the roar of machinery, the sound of moving mechs and transport convoys, and there was a lot of noise.

The maintenance personnel were busy working overtime, and the ordinary soldiers were tossing and turning in the barracks.

In the base, where hundreds of thousands of people gathered, there were very few voices. Except for the roar of machinery, there was only the deserted passage at night, and the dim light reflected the shadow of the corner of the barracks.

I don't know when, a piece of news began to circulate in the base.

Every soldier who heard the news was shocked and fell into a deeper silence.

The commanders of the A1 fleet, Brunrich and Yota Maeda, have already been thrown into prison. It was their mistakes that led to the defeat of this campaign. And to everyone's unacceptability, the A2 fleet did not have any chance to go into battle. Their total annihilation turned out to be because the enemy laid down Lu Ze's growth formation while fighting with the A1 fleet!

In space, when the two fleets were fiercely strangled, they actually let the enemy form a long formation of Lu Ze and carry out a devastating blow to his own reinforcements No wonder Ulyanov directly flipped the table, no wonder Gelshkov smashed the entire office! It can be imagined how angry the Su Emperor and the military department would be after hearing this news.

In a few days, the entire Seuss will become the laughing stock of the whole universe!

It was not only the Filipino League who was laughing at Seuss, but even the Jeppen people stationed in the eastern hemisphere of the Blue Stone Star! For many years, the people who locked Seuss in the Eastern Star Field, except for Chakna, have not been missing Jeppen, a country with unknown friends and foes. Even though they belong to the Western Covenant, the open and secret struggle between the two countries has never stopped.

And now, it seems that the Jeppen people have a better excuse to stay on Bluestone. In this star field mastered by Seuss, a horizontal foot.

The Sussalga Front had no other choice.

Ulyanov's order has already been given. This time, Gershkov will be personally at the front line under the command of four A-class and two B-class fleets. Only by defeating the Filipino Alliance and completely capturing the Freeport of Mars can the humiliation brought by this defeat to Souss be minimized.

In Gershkov's words, this battle, is a battle to the death!.

What is the monthly pass? Didn't dare to look at it.