Volume 10 Chapter 96 Breakthrough

"Bandits, Forward"

It was quiet in the study. But the reporter clearly heard this voice echoing in his ears.

The sunset outside the window has already set behind the clouds in the sky. There was only a golden afterglow, passing through the cracks in the buildings, like flames.

Time, going back in the sunset.

Forward, forward

At this moment, the reporter seemed to be standing in the middle of the ancient battlefield in the central star field of Lelei.

Above, up, down, left and right, there are bright stars.

The green and white Lelei Capital Star is like a huge night pearl that exudes a faint light, suspended in front of you.

Countless warships galloped towards the gap that was only 40,000 kilometers wide.

In every battleship, there are roaring Fijian warriors.

The captains stretched their arms straight ahead; Officers and soldiers ran down the corridors; The gunner put the electronic crosshair of the fire control system on the enemy ship; The old mechanic captain in the power compartment viciously turned on the power output to the maximum; The main control navigator gritted his teeth, violently pushed the control stick, and opened every propulsion port of the battleship.

Countless warships swam away and opened fire in front of them, countless officers and soldiers roared in blood and fire, and countless warplanes swept over the side of the battleship, pouring energy cannons and missiles on the steel shell, raising thousands of fires.

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It was the roar of a young general

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It was the roaring voice of countless Filipino League officers and soldiers

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It was the sound of the 30 million sacrificed soldiers and the souls of hundreds of millions of dead compatriots roaring under the starry sky in the country where the battlefield was located

Their hearts beat neatly and vigorously at this moment

Their roars resounded through the sky

It was a magnificent time, it was a magnificent war, although decades had passed, although it was only in this silent study to listen to an old man who had experienced war reminiscing about those years. However, the reporter's blood was still boiling at the roar.

"Kill" the old man's deep voice sounded in his ears. An electric current crept up his head along his back

He turned his head suddenly, and the old man sat quietly in his chair, staring at the ceiling. The hideous words burst out of his throat with a deep voice. It's like a Peking Opera singing, long, vigorous, as if you have traveled through time and space, turning a thousand times

"Kill"

Fujii grabbed his military cap violently, slammed it on the command seat, and shouted angrily

The flagship clashed the waves in a sea of artillery fire.

The white energy cannon light ball slid past him like a meteor; The red flames of the explosion, like cotton soaked in blood, suddenly exploded outside the porthole, and were immediately left behind by the battleship trembling in the explosion.

"Kill"

Macchia stood proudly in the commanding seat, his eyes resolute.

Under his command, more than 300 Lane battleships rushed along the periphery of the battle circle. The battleships of the Western Covenant, which swarmed like a tidal wave, collided with the command cluster centered on the flagship again and again, and turned into waves in the sky again and again, splashing in all directions

"Kill"

Zhang Pengcheng shook his fist hard.

The Twelfth and Thirteenth Fleets of Chacner, arranged in a conical formation, were like the sharp tip of a spear, and directly plunged into the West Ship Group.

"Kill"

McKinley was as pale as iron. As the main force of the coalition forces, the warships of the Feiyang Republic slowly pressed upwards with the heavy ship groups they have been crisscrossing the universe for thirty years. Rows of warships, like the waves of the sea, march in unison. The hard bow of the ship, held high, smashed endless blood and fire with every step forward.

"Kill"

Both Rabinsky and Barras rolled up their sleeves, their eyes red.

A fleet of Filipino allies, following the flagship at high speed. From a distance, these battleships of different colors and models looked like cavalry rolling down the hillside. The big iron hooves of the bowl trampled over the turf, and mud splashed. The cold steel armor covered the whole body, the long cavalry spear had been lowered as the distance approached, the wind whistled in the ears, the earth flew back under the feet, and in front of him, it was only a blood red

"Kill"

This voice burst out from the hot chests of countless Filipino Alliance officers and soldiers, like a thunderbolt that traveled through space, through time, and across the universe.

The blood is boiling in the body, and even the air you breathe has a hint of blazing

Why do you persist until now, and why are you obsessed?

General Tian Xingjian's reply expressed the hearts of all Fijian soldiers

Because of life, because of dignity, because of freedom, because of the compatriots who died, because of the sacrificed comrades-in-arms and brothers, because of the motherland and homeland that were tragically ravaged

Every officer and soldier of the Filipino Alliance has been ignited by the fat man's roar.

At this moment, there were no Fiyans, no Lelei, no Chakna, no Silyaks, just brave Filipan soldiers who were ready to win victory with sacrifice, regardless of age, rank, or race

"What a ** celebrity, you're just a pile of shit"

What a bitter curse

In the eyes of the world, people like Sober are high, with a glorious status, status, wealth, and glory, but who knows how many innocent people have died on their way to becoming famous; Who knows how many unjust souls are condensed in their dazzling aura

What about Sober, even if you are God, if you want to conquer the Filipino League, and want to deprive the Fijian people of their freedom and dignity, you have to step on the corpse of every Fijian soldier

"Bandits, Forward"

In the endless artillery fire, this voice echoed in my ears repeatedly.

When the fat man met Sober's cold knife-like gaze, stood up with a cruel smile, and let out this earth-shattering roar, every officer and soldier of the Filipino Alliance knew that at least today, he had willingly sold his life to this fat man

The bandit fleet behind him had already begun to charge at full speed.

The bandit warships with sharp ramming angles are like knights with spears and prancing horses, knowing that there is an abyss ahead, but they still gallop without hesitation

The bandits are heroes, are these people soft eggs?

If you allow the opposite Western Fleet to transfer troops to close the passage, you will not be able to raise your head in this life

The attacking fleets of the four Filipino Alliances, under the orders of their respective commanders, began to frantically block them.

Not only did the battleships in front rush towards the opposing group, but even the flagship led the warships of the command cluster to rush up.

McKinley's flagship [War Tiger], Barras's flagship [Thorn Bird], Zhang Pengcheng's flagship [Haomiao], and Rabinsky's flagship [Forest King Banner].

These flagships, which were supposed to be under the heavy protection of the battleship cluster, have taken the lead in rushing towards the enemy at this moment.

Countless artillery fires shone beside them. However, no matter how dazzling the light is, it can't hide the bright light signal sent by the flagship into the distance

"Bandits, Forward"

The bandit fleet, under the watchful eyes of all, began their sprint.

The tail thrusters of the bandit warships have long ion streamers.

Although in the vast universe, this blue light seemed to freeze in the void and stood still. But everyone knew that the speed of the bandit fleet had reached level nine. The speed is more than two hundred and twenty kilometers per second

This is already the fastest speed that a human warship can achieve in an instant without using gravitational jumps, relying on its own thrusters

Of course, this speed will be faster if there is enough time and distance.

But the bandits didn't

In front of them, there was only a gap between the outer defensive chains of the Western Covenant, which was only 40,000 kilometers wide. Moreover, the gap in this section is getting smaller and smaller as the Western fleet closes rapidly

At the forefront at this moment were the first, second, third, and fourth fleets of the bandit army.

All four fleets are in a fusiform formation, two on the left and two on the right. In just a few minutes, the four fleets have already rushed out of the B20 airspace and entered the G20 airspace.

On either side of them, the Western fleet, which had been pulled apart from the defensive chain, was like a school of frightened fish, desperately trying to break free from the entanglement and rush back. Although most of the fleet was still locked in place due to the near-desperate resistance of the Filipino Allied forces, there were already scattered warships approaching this side.

Just when the third and fourth fleets of the bandit forces in front of the breakthrough had just rushed into the airspace of the G20, more than 200 Western warships had already come at a rapid speed on both sides of the passage.

In the viewing hall of the "Yes Night Army" observation ship, an exclamation sounded.

The crowd was in an uproar. By identifying the bow markings of the Western Covenant warships that were inserted diagonally, they recognized that these two hundred warships were the most elite night warships under the command of Sober.

These black battleships have all sorts of legends.

Legend has it that the battleship they piloted was always the top-of-the-line warship that the Empire's shipbuilding level of the Binarte Empire could offer. Each of them was the most loyal warrior of the Binalt Empire, selected and rigorously trained. Enjoy extremely high treatment and status.

From the moment this force was formed, they were the town-state forces of the Binarte Empire.

They never made it their goal to defeat ordinary fleets. In the eyes of these proud night officers and soldiers, they had only one opponent, and that was the Double-headed Eagle Fleet of the Republic of Feiyang

In previous battles, the Night Army and the Double-Headed Eagle Fleet under the command of McKinley had fought fiercely.

The fighting power of the Night Army is indeed worthy of their prestige. Every time McKinley gained an advantage and pressed up, as soon as Keens was put into the night army, the average Feeyan fleet could only retreat and replace it with the double-headed eagle fleet.

The battle in the middle lane was not so much a battle between the Western Covenant and the Fijian Alliance, but a contest between the Night Army and the Double-headed Eagle. Everyone watching the battle in the middle was unanimous in agreeing that McKinley couldn't break through the middle until he crushed the Night

As the closest fleet to the passage, Harriman has kept an eye on the Night Army.

The size of the Night Army is not large, and the entire Binarte Empire combined has only sixteen Night Army fleets. It stands to reason that every warship in this fleet is the heart and soul of the Binarte Empire, and there is no room for error.

However, at the first moment when Sober gave the order, Harriman clearly saw that even in the face of the frantic attack of the double-headed eagle fleet, these black warships did not hesitate at all, and turned around and left

They left under endless artillery fire. Except for some of the battleships, the remaining battleships formed one layer after another, and even used their bodies to cover their own warships out of battle.

The first two hundred or so warships to rush up were the result of the sacrifice of at least eighty night warships

Just for that little bit of time, to pay such a heavy price.

Harriman felt chills just by looking at it. He could fully imagine what it would be like to be entangled in such a fleet that had been cold to the point of being almost cold-blooded

And now, the Night Army fleet has appeared on the way to the bandits

It may be difficult for two hundred warships to defeat the bandits, but it could not be easier to delay for a few minutes.

"Will the bandits be able to get past their interception?"

Questions, like cat's paws, are scratching everyone's hearts.

The people on this ship have all heard the legend of the bandits, but they have never seen the bandits make a move. The combat effectiveness of this army, which has been ridiculed by many as a militia, has always been a mystery.

The fleets of the two sides are getting closer and closer. The moment they entered range, the captains let out a roar of rage almost at the same time.

"Fire"

The marching battleship suddenly shot out thousands of straight white lights towards the enemy.

The oval-shaped energy cannon light cluster at the top of the pillar of light only had a trace of condensation at the moment of the main gun ** in the bow, and then it cut through the void like lightning, appeared in front of the two ship groups, and then plunged into it.

The television screen of the observation ship in the distance, at this moment, can only see a dazzling flash, stabbing people can't open their eyes. As the light faded, fireballs exploded on the hulls of the high-speed sprinting battleships. The energy shields of some battleships turned red in an instant, and some battleships were hit by several shots at the same time, and they were instantly torn apart.

But no one stopped. The artillery fire was left behind, and the battleship was still galloping. In the next second, the fleets of the two sides slammed into each other's ship group like two groups of cavalry charging face-to-face.

This tragic and spectacular scene made the entire viewing hall silent.

A moment later, a neutral observer rubbed his eyes.

"My God"

Beside him, Harriman, Berg, and Ren Shang had already jumped up like madmen

"Long live the bandits"

I saw on the screen, dozens of bandit warships, penetrating through the Xiyue ship group, rushing out from the endless artillery fire. And behind them, more bandit warships broke through the encirclement in an endless stream

People opened their mouths wide in shock.

One, two, three bandit warships rushed out of the wargroup and galloped forward.

Behind them, there were more than two hundred Western warships, and only a small half of them were left.

A large number of warships were exploding and catching fire, and the few lucky ones were like hyenas that had been accidentally swept into a migrating herd of takin, and could only spun around in vain under the trampling of countless hooves.

No one could believe their eyes. No one expected that this collision would be such a result.

In the silence, people stared at each other in horror. Slowly and carefully reminiscing about the moment of stone fire and lightning, I have some aftertaste

In the previous confrontation between the two sides, the bandit fleet suffered almost no losses

Although the energy shields of some battleships turned red, and even the armor of the battleships was shattered, none of the battleships lost their combat effectiveness. Far higher than the energy shield capacity of ordinary warships, making them as thick as rhinoceros.

On the other hand, the battleships of the Night Army were destroyed by nearly one-sixth of the salvos of the superior bandits.

However, this was not the main factor in the instant breakthrough of the bandits.

It is important to note that the wrecked Night Battleships were located in front of and on the periphery of the Western Covenant ship group. When the battleship in front is destroyed, the battleship behind can only change course and bypass the side.

In this way, the originally dense Xiyue ship formation became loose and the speed also slowed down.

At this time, the bandit fleet, which still maintained a dense formation, had an absolute advantage in numbers and had sharp collision angles, did not slow down and crashed into it headlong

Their battleships, their tactics, are simply made for a breakthrough

"God" a reporter from a neutral country looked at the screen blankly, "such a fleet, if you can't fight twice, who can stop it?" ”

When the first bandit warship on the screen of the nets penetrated the night warship formation, Sober stood up.

Before he knew it, one of his faces had turned iron-blue. The clenched teeth made his temples and cheeks bulge high, and his clenched fists seemed to pinch out water

Alessandro looked at Sobol and was a little dazed for a moment.

After following Sober for so many years, he had never seen this genius general of the Binaert Empire so out of shape. He heard that many years ago, when Sobol was the commander of the Royal Guard, he was besieged by several enemy armored divisions, fighting fiercely for four days and three nights, covering hundreds of kilometers, and almost annihilating the entire army. None of his men had ever seen him so nervous.

At this moment, the bandit fleet has just entered the G20 airspace, and it is still more than 100,000 kilometers away from here. Although Alessandro also admitted that the ramming tactics of the bandit army were naturally suitable for this kind of high-speed breakthrough, it was only the warships of the night army that had less than two *-class fleets that were encountered. Even if the bandit army broke through effortlessly, it didn't mean that they would be able to rush through.

You must know that Banning, who has tried his best to get rid of the entanglement of his opponent, has leaned over to the right flank and replaced Keanes to fight Zhang Pengcheng. Cader on the left flank also sent troops over to cooperate with Keens to block the passage. At this moment, on both sides of the forward passage of the bandit fleet, six fleets have approached the intersection of the G20 airspace and the T20 airspace.

Even if the bandit army can collide, he can still crash into six *-class fleets at once?

"Fighters."

Moore's self-talking voice rang in his ears. Alessandro frowned, and was about to ask for clarification, but he listened to Sober in the command seat, and said in the same deep voice.

"Fighter"

A thought came to mind. Alessandro turned his head to look at the screen.

The prophecies of Moore and Sober were fulfilled.

I saw on the screen, around the ten [Doomsday]-class space carriers that were charging, a swarm of space fighters suddenly soared.

As soon as these space fighters ejected out of the passage, they accelerated forward. In an instant, the black pressure rushed out of the bandit ship formation and expanded to the two wings, facing the Western Fleet. A passage 10,000 kilometers wide was formed.

In the middle of the passage, the bandit fleet was non-stop and galloping