Shengchen, who was standing not far behind Mo Cheng, saw that Zamu's eyes were a little red, and her whole person suddenly entered a state of alert, ready to make a move at any time.

"They also have the energy of two salvos of small defensive weapons, or one salvo of large defensive weapons with a power of sixty percent. You now have two options, first, retreat immediately, in which case the other side can calmly analyze and demarcate the position of each of your ships, then they will definitely choose the latter, so that you will lose all your heavy cruisers and most of your cruisers, but you will not gain anything. Second, continue to attack with all your might, in which case the opponent can only choose the former, then you will lose most of the small ships, but your main fleet will be largely preserved, and you will get everything I promised you...... You only have ten seconds to make a decision. ”

Mo Cheng spoke quickly, but his words were very clear, and he sounded like a skilled announcer, and his voice was very similar to the announcer's formula, indifferent.

Zamu's red eyes stared at Mo Cheng, and after a second, two seconds, three seconds, three seconds, Zamu shook his head with a desolate smile, and then suddenly turned around and roared loudly: "All of them, charge towards the 'Flame Mountain' with all your strength." ”

After being bombarded by an artillery bombardment, the Grizzly Pirate Regiment was already a little disorganized, and many people didn't know whether to advance or retreat, but after hearing Zamu's order, only a very small number of ships still maintained a retreat posture, and the vast majority of ships were still moving forward, even if they were transports with no offensive power, and their purpose was purely to share the firepower for others.

Seconds later, another salvo of small defensive weapons rang out, and another cloud of ships turned into cosmic dust and debris.

"The last artillery bombardment will definitely wait until the best distance to shoot, they still have forty heavy cruisers on the planet to defend the force, if you give me the command, I think your losses will be smaller."

Before the third bombardment, Mocheng finally mustered up the courage to make such a request to Zamu.

"Do you think I can still trust you?"

Zamu's words were as cold as ice water in the deep sea.

"At this time, your fleet needs one of the strongest commanders. And the fact that you have been able to get to this point today is enough to prove that I am better than you, right? ”

Mo Cheng's words are much more rational and cruel than Zamu's.

"Trust him, he rarely tells the truth, but this is true."

Zamu turned her head and saw that it was his birthday, and her eyes were full of pity when she looked at him.

Zamu returned his gaze to the screen, and he saw that his fleet had fallen apart, and the already scattered formation had completely collapsed at this point, and the various warships had no other idea than to fly forward.

In the face of such an endgame, Zamu completely lost his confidence, and he could do nothing but maintain the courage to charge suicidally and survive to the death.

When he understood this, Zamu glanced at Mo Cheng coldly, and didn't say anything, just took off the command hat from his head and put it on the platform.

Generally speaking, what is placed in the command cap is the flagship core, and taking off the command hat is equivalent to giving up the command authority.

"Commander......"

Zamu's behavior shocked the pirates who were pointing guns at Mo City next to them.

"From now on, the conductor ...... It's this person. ”

Zamu looked around at his brothers who lived and died with him with tears in his eyes, slowly walked to Mo Cheng's side, pointed to his face with his finger, and said in a very soft voice.

After saying that, Zamu put his hands behind his back and left the command center without saying a word.

"Guys, we're still on the battlefield."

Mo Cheng walked up to the stage, put on the command hat left by Zamu, and said with a blank face.

Despite the bitter hatred for Mo Cheng, none of the pirates in the command center did not admit that Mo Cheng was indeed a genius commander.

The remnants of nearly a thousand warships, which had almost fallen into a state of chaos, were basically back to normal in just three minutes under the command of Mo Cheng.

And this is due to the terrifying detail of Mer's command, his orders are detailed to each ship, and the frequency and level of detail of the instructions received by each ship are unheard of by these pirates.

It was under the details of the city that light transports with fewer crews and less valuable were placed at the forefront, followed by heavy cruisers with more firepower and strong defenses, and then cruisers and other auxiliary vessels.

It should be said that this arrangement is reasonable enough, but it is also cold-blooded enough, because it is clear that the crew of the light transport ship should be cannon fodder.

You know, even if they weren't wiped out by the last salvo of the "Flaming Mountain", they wouldn't have been able to escape the attack of the heavy patrol defense forces that had already risen into the air and were ready to fight at any time.

Even Mo Cheng, when he gave this order, was prepared for a mutiny of light transport troops, and he was also prepared to let the ships behind him make way and allow these light transport troops to retreat.

However, to his surprise, none of the remaining light transports retreated, and they faithfully carried out Mo Cheng's orders.

It's just that there are a constant variety of different words flashing on the command screen, all of which are the last words left by the members of the light transport ship to their families.

Seeing all this with his own eyes, Mo Cheng understood more and more why a small pirate group like the Grizzly Pirate Group had never had a great leader, but it had been able to survive completely on its own strength for so many years in the cruel cosmic world.

All this is precisely because of this terrifyingly strong cohesion between them.

At this moment, Mo Cheng's heart felt some remorse, he was thinking, maybe he was wrong, he sacrificed something that should not be sacrificed.

However, at this time, Mo Cheng could not afford to think too much, because the fleet was already close to the time when the other side was about to open fire.

Mo Cheng opened his eyes and stared at the screen, watching as the brilliant colorful light burst out from the countless cannon barrels, intersecting and converging in the universe, and finally swept into the Grizzly Pirate Fleet, turning into a white light.

"All the remnants of the transports retreated, the heavy cruisers and cruisers assaulted, and the other auxiliary ships assisted in firing. With the exception of the heavy cruiser, all ships completely abandoned their shields, and all their energy was converted to offensive energy, shoot! Each ship chooses its own target. ”

Before the white light could dissipate, Mo Cheng immediately took out this order.

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