Bundeswehr Lieutenant General Kofi? Kennan and his Ninth Fleet flagship, the battleship Grant, did not follow Bloomberg's instructions and began to retreat in order to distance themselves from the 'approaching' Imperial fleet. (Full text novel reading as much as possible in the pick-up K literature network)\Update super fast/

On the contrary, the 'excited' Admiral Kennan even ordered the Ninth Fleet to join him in a surprise attack, intending to destroy the Imperial Army's flagship "Genghis Khan" and its surrounding headquarters fleet in one fell swoop. As a result, the tight Bundeswehr ship formation has become 'chaotic' and 'chaotic'. The sector formed by the Ninth Fleet did not retreat with the other ships, and the huge umbrella array split. In particular, the "Grant" was in the front.

The communications of the battleship "Genghis Khan" were again interrupted. The 150,000-meter-long giant ship continued to shine with strange and bright light all over its body, and countless fragments flew out of it. On this space battlefield, the massive warships of unprecedented scale are silently but in a very bright and dazzling way.

Most Imperial warships, like their main flagships, broke and died in the four 'shots' of the light.

"Concentrate your fire on the enemy's protruding ships!"

"Gustav II", Gus? Colonel Whitehead gave the order with difficulty. The "Lion of the North" (King Gustav II's nickname) was covered in bruises, and the electromagnetic shield between the top layer and the two layers of ceramic alloy armor had long since failed. Many parts were 'holed', the entire life-sustaining system in the ship was destroyed, most of the fire 'firing' windows were blown up, and only a few gun positions were barely functioning.

Subtle and frequent spatial 'waves' caused by directional energy bursts and annihilation of antimatter particle beams violently shook the broken battleship. Reports of damage came like snowflakes. Sitting in the command seat of the tactical command center in a space combat suit, Gus did not move. Under the dark 'colored' anti-radiation 'radiation' mask is a face with a stiff expression.

The unstable stereoscopic rays of light 'shot' back on his visor shone the dazzling brilliance of death, and for him and the "Haraldi" fleet, and even the other Imperial soldiers who had been attacked, they would have nothing left but empty honor.

Gus already sensed that his battleship was near, but he did not give the order to abandon it. In fact, it was only a matter of formality whether the order to abandon the ship was issued, and most of the nearly 100 members, including the Interstellar Marine Corps, had already been killed. Whether it is a lifeboat or a space combat suit or power armor to escape directly, the chances of survival are even slimmer in the 'chaotic' and 'chaotic' space filled with countless high-velocity debris, high-energy particles and powerful radiation 'emission'.

"Full assault! VENI，VIDI，”

Accompanied by Gus? Colonel Whitehead let out a final roar, and the Gustav II burst into a dazzling ball of light.

Despite being in the abyss of destruction, Gus's timely orders still played a role. The remnants of the Imperial battleships fought their best to launch a counteroffensive against the USS Grant and the surrounding Federation battleships, which was the last struggle.

On the Bundeswehr battleship "Alexander", Bloomberg urged unhappily: "Tell Coffey to retreat immediately!" He would have been blown to pieces if he was so reckless. ”

But his fears were unfortunately fulfilled. Although the Imperial Army was on the verge of destruction, the remaining battleships were aiming their firepower at the Grant. The protection of the "Famous General" class battleships was not as good as that of the "Commander-in-Chief" of the Imperial Army, with only a thin layer of electromagnetic shields and two layers of ceramic alloy armor close to each other. So the "Grant", which was engulfed in Imperial artillery fire, was soon completely destroyed, along with several battleships around it, Coffey? Lieutenant General Kennan and his flagship team are all finished.

After Kenan's death, Bloomberg had to take tough measures, taking direct control of each battleship and resuming the retreat of the entire parachute formation.

The remnants of the Imperial Army, in despair, were subjected to even heavier shelling.

"Shoot out all the kinetic energy bombs!"

On the cruiser "Jingyuan", the temporary flagship, Robb gave the order to "agitate". His plan has been a great success, and now it is time to complete the final blow with the main fleet in front of him.

Hundreds of thousands of missiles and electromagnetic cannon projectiles flew out of the firing window and pounced on the dying Imperial battleship to complete the final slaughter mission.

The brilliant and dazzling light produced by the explosion was connected in a large area in the vast space. With the hot debris, the turbulence of 'excited' and 'chaotic' particles forms a magnificent scene, like a magnificent supernova explosion, reflecting a strange and magnificent 'color' color.

"Is this a glamorous curtain call?" Bloomberg couldn't help but sigh.

"That's right, there is perhaps nothing greater than ending our career with an unprecedented death show." Lepnin's tone was filled with triumphant triumph.

Bloomberg stared at the real-time image of the "Genghis Khan" still shooting light and debris in the tactical command center, and sighed lowly: "Poor 'little Frederick', may your heroic spirit rest in peace in Valhalla. The war of my generation is completely over, and it is over in the hands of the younger generation. ”

"yes, Eric." "If it weren't for Lieutenant Colonel Luo's plan, perhaps by now, we would still be engaged in a bloody broadside battle with 'Little Frederick'." ”

"Leonid? Mikhailovich? General Lepnin. "Bloomberg suddenly called a partner very formally.

"Yes, five-star admiral." Lepnin also replied solemnly.

"Immediately dispatch a notification ship to inform the President and the Ministry of Defense as quickly as possible: According to the suggestion of Lieutenant Commander Robb, our army has completely annihilated the three sub-fleets of the enemy's Central Fleet, 'Genghis Khan,' 'Napoleon,' and 'Haraldi,' and the results of the battle are being further confirmed."

"Yes, five-star admiral." Lepnin happily replied.

On June 24, 2919 A.D., the Eighth and Ninth fleets of the Impalletic Bundeswehr annihilated more than 4,000 warships of the three subfleets of the Central Fleet of the New Roman Imperial Army in the star field near the interstellar planet "Yi", which was more than 1,500 light-years away from the outer wing of the Perseus spiral arm, and killed the commander of the Central Fleet, Friedrich? William? Feng? The Marshal of the Burgdorf Empire and his generals totaled about 300,000 troops, and won the third victory in the Battle of the "Yi" Star Field.

But the actions of the Bundeswehr did not stop with the destruction of the Imperial fleet.

Before the battlefield was completely settled, Robb sent a request from the "Jingyuan", asking to lead the cruiser fleet to immediately attack the new Roman Empire research ships around the planet "Yi". General Bloomberg agreed without hesitation.

Luo Bo didn't expect that this time, the god of fate played a little joke on him again - the research ship "Vector" No. 3 of the New Roman Imperial Academy of Sciences fell into his hands, and Dr. Chen Weiyin became a prisoner together.

"All I can say is providence." Robb happily said to Chen Weiyin, "A man captures a 'woman' twice. ”

"You're going to be misleading."

Chen Weiyin reminded dissatisfiedly. But compared to a year ago, the situation has become very relaxed now, after all, the two have become friends to a certain extent.

"If you don't say that, I haven't realized it's ambiguous." Robb smiled and said, "It seems that Miss Doctor is destined to live in the light of freedom and democracy." ”

"I can only sigh that fate 'gets' people." Chen Weiyin smiled helplessly, "In the big era, I can only face reality as a small person. Okay, Lieutenant Colonel, are you going to escort us yourself to the heart of the world of freedom and democracy this time? ”

"It depends on what the five-star general means. Anyway, you're familiar with federal life, and I don't think you'll be able to feel silent this time. ”

"Let's go back to the old place." Chen Weiyin pretended to be optimistic.

"That's a good idea."

"Sir, summoned by the five-star general." The communications non-commissioned officer interrupted their conversation.

Bloomberg called Robb to the flagship "Alexander" and hugged the son of his old friend 'excitedly'.

"Honor is yours, Robb."

"Honor belongs to the brethren."

Bloomberg took off a "Liberty Star" medal from his chest and put it on Robb's space suit.

"Sir, this is ......"

Bloomberg explained with a smile: "My war, your victory." This is awarded to you in advance. Well done, Rob, I think your father would be proud of you. ”

Hearing the other party mention his father, Rob felt a little embarrassed, because he was now surnamed Luo instead of Su. With a wry smile on his face, he said, "It's a pity that I don't inherit his surname now." ”

Lepnin, who was floating triumphantly in the air, said with a smile: "So what does it matter? It doesn't matter what your name is, because you will always be his son, and it has been fully proven that you can even be better than him. ”

"Blue is better than blue!" Bloomberg followed.

Hearing the two chiefs say this, Robb also felt relieved. He said, "Thank you, sir. ”

At this time, the voice of the early warning officer came from the radio system: "Report, an unknown fleet has appeared on the other side of the planet 'Yi'!" ”

A fleet of three hundred ships quickly left the surface of the interstellar planet Yi and flew into space. They did not emit any signals or other radios, ignoring the presence of the human fleet in nearby space, and flew straight to a place about an astronomical unit away from the planet Yi before stopping.

"It's the supply fleet of the Thirteenth Fleet!" The AWACS officer shouted, and the computers responsible for intelligence analysis had identified the ships.

"How is that possible? They can't take off or land on planets. Bloomberg said in surprise.

Whether it is the Federation or the Empire, the army's supply ships are designed to be large and heavy, and like battleships, they are not capable of taking off and landing on terrestrial planets with strong gravity, and can only fly in space forever.

"Radio communication received! Sir. ”

"Get in now!" Bloomberg gave the order eagerly.