If Lieutenant Colonel Gattuso could still try to resist with a little luck in the face of 3,000 enemy planes attacking with a fierce attack, then when the observer divided the main screen into three parts and showed the other two enemy planes with the same number of fighters, Lieutenant General Gattuso's luck and resistance directly melted away like a snowman under the scorching sun.

Three enemy aircraft groups, each with about 3,000 [Hurricane] fighters!

Three enemy aircraft groups, a total of no less than 9,000 [Hurricane] fighters, and possibly more!

Moreover, among these enemy aircraft groups, a considerable number of various types of mobile fortresses are obviously mixed!

Lieutenant General Gattuso's eyes moistened.

Nima, the entire Hyperion fleet only has more than 10,000 [Hurricanes] and other types of space fighters!

And the entire Eighth Fleet, at full capacity, is only 480 fighters!

Fighting to the death? In front of almost twenty times the number of fighters, that's a joke!

Not to mention that judging from the forward speed of the enemy plane, which exceeds the limit of human endurance, the pilots in it must all be [Iron Soldier] robots!

When the Third Fleet relied on the fighters piloted by the [Iron Soldier] robot to sweep through the commercial complex, the BJ-06-4 base had done relevant research under the instructions of the Johnson family, and the result was that under the same fighter plane, one [Iron Soldier] robot could completely abuse five elite pilots of humans!

So now Lieutenant Commander Gattuso is sure that his life and the survival of the Eighth Squadron have entered a complete countdown - at this time, even surrender is useless, the enemy is obviously coming towards the base, in order to save time, they cannot accept prisoners!

And with the speed of the other party, it's too late to escape now!

Lieutenant Commander Gattuso collapsed on the captain's chair, and he gave up continuing to command.

In the face of absolute power, he did not feel that his command had any meaning.

He sat there blankly. Watching the enemy aircraft groups in three directions get closer and closer to the Eighth Fleet, he watched as the crowd on the bridge panicked.

He watched as the enemy finally arrived, and then launched a fierce attack. There was only one question left in his mind.

It is impossible to make a mistake with the family's intelligence, where did Zhao Fan's fleet get such a space aircraft carrier! ——

The course of the battle lasted only a few minutes.

Just as Lieutenant Colonel Gattuso had speculated, these Zhao Fan's fleet fighters who suddenly appeared near the planet BJ-06-4 were in a hurry.

These dark blue [Hurricane] fighters have an absolute superiority in numbers and strength. Soon the enemy was engulfed in it.

Facts once again proved that the fighters piloted by the [Iron Soldiers] robots had an overwhelming advantage over the fighters piloted by human pilots, and almost only a face, the fighters of the Eighth Squadron that took off to meet the enemy in a hurry were killed by the enemy's uniform cannon salvo.

Hundreds of fireworks representing death and destruction burst in unison in the fleet of Eighth Fleet's warplanes.

What's even more desperate is that those fighters with dark blue paint didn't even use missiles!

With only the most basic weapon, the machine gun, they were able to accomplish this feat.

In comparison, the fighters of the Eighth Fleet fired almost crazy cannons and missiles, but did not achieve even the slightest success!

Those dark blue [Hurricane] fighters were really too flexible, obviously such a dense flight formation. However, they are always able to make all kinds of evasive actions and save the day!

Missiles were blown up by their volleys, and cannon fire was easily dodged by them.

These images fell in the eyes of the remaining pilots of the Eighth Fleet, and directly collapsed these self-proclaimed elite guys.

Even if it is enough to shoot down a missile with a cannon, some of their ace pilots can do it, although not always successfully.

But what is that thrilling evasive maneuver to the extreme?

Watching the dark blue enemy planes flying up and down in the rain of bullets fired by their own side, even if they were not hit, the pilots of the Eighth Squadron were not unacceptable, after all, through the battle video provided by the family, they also knew how amazing the flying skills of the [Iron Soldiers] robots were.

What really broke down these pilots. It's the tacit cooperation of those dark blue fighters.

None of the pilots of the Eighth Fleet would think that they could win this battle, and everyone was already determined to die, but that didn't stop them from wanting to pull a few [Iron Soldier] robots on their backs before they died.

They felt that they had a chance, after all, the enemy's fighter formations were so dense!

No matter how powerful these [Iron Soldier] robots are. The narrow space brought by the dense formation makes it impossible for them to make big maneuvers, as long as the firepower is dense enough, it is impossible to miss!

However, a miraculous scene occurred, when the pilots of the Eighth Fleet spontaneously launched a fierce attack on the densest part of the enemy fleet, the blue fighters they were aiming at suddenly gained enough space to maneuver - the friendly planes around them. Whether it was near or far, as they evaded and maneuvered, they were not attacked, but they moved one after another, either forward or backward, left or right, just giving up enough space!

In order for a fighter plane to gain enough space to avoid enemy attacks, dozens or even hundreds of friendly planes have carried out various maneuvers of varying degrees for this purpose.

The remaining pilots of the 8th Detachment had the delusion that they were facing not a group of enemies, but an enemy!

Those dark blue fighters, giving them the feeling that they are all one!

"Absolute realm! It's the absolute realm! ”

Someone shouted out the term before dying.

More than ten seconds later, when the dark blue fighter group launched a second salvo, the fighter unit of the Eighth Fleet was completely wiped out.

The warship cluster of the Eighth Fleet, which had no fighter unit, was besieged by nearly 10,000 enemy planes, and it was not much different from the little sheep that fell into the wolf's den.

Looking at the dark blue group of enemy planes that almost obscured the stars, everyone in the Eighth Fleet felt that they were dead.

After discovering that their own group of fighters had been wiped out in less than half a minute, many warships even gave up their resistance.

However, to everyone's surprise, the dark blue group of enemy planes did not wipe out the Eighth Detachment as they thought.

It took a few minutes for the dark blue group to destroy dozens of ships in the Eighth Fleet, including the thrusters of the Zeus-class carrier, and then they turned around and left—they continued to pounce on the planet BJ-06-4 without stopping.

Lieutenant Colonel Gattuso, who originally thought that he was going to die, looked at the enemy group in the distance on the screen, blinked for a long time, and still couldn't understand why the other party let the Eighth Squadron go.

A little later, another wave of enemies appeared on the screen of the Eighth Detachment.

Watching hundreds of high-speed landing craft fly past from range, also heading straight for the planet BJ-06-4, Lieutenant Colonel Gattuso petrified again.

He suddenly understood something.

"It's crazy!"

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