"Oh, is this the grass god mercenary group that has been in the limelight in the industry lately? He even added the word god to the name of his mercenary group, it seems that he does have something in his hand."

Far away in the starry sky universe tens of thousands of light-years, an extremely large starfleet is swinging its attack posture, constantly projecting fire frantically towards the space-time rift in front of it, and all kinds of powerful and terrifying naval guns are pouring out thousands of star-destroying void energy torrents every second.

"But just like this, I want to step on the top of our large mercenary group, and the leader of this group can't help but think a little too childish, when the warships on both sides are made with imperial technology, in addition to the difference in the quality of a single ship, the difference in quantity is also very important in interstellar warfare."

In the elegant and luxurious bridge of an interstellar destroyer in the center of this fleet, a young man with one hand on one cheek is watching the battlefield images transmitted back by the front-line spy probe with some playfulness and appreciation—compared to the Twilight Sword mercenary group with an interstellar destroyer and hundreds of frigates of various types, the scale of the Grass God mercenary group is indeed small and exquisite.

The two had managed to capture each other's positions more than half an hour ago.

The Twilight Sword Mercenary Group has been established for a long time, and they belong to the veteran mercenary group, and they have a lot of good things in their hands, such as this kind of war, which is countless, and the combat experience can greatly make up for the gap in equipment and technology - they quickly tracked the traces of the existence of the Grass God Mercenary Group in this universe, and locked the opponent's immediate location very quickly.

The Grass God Mercenary Group is very simple and rude, simply relying on the performance brought by the technological gap to forcibly discover the other party, the Tianlong-class interstellar destroyer is really a bit of a bully for the civilian armed forces with limited funds, Rao is a large veteran mercenary group such as the Twilight Sword, and their general flagship is just a second-hand small factory product.

That's it, it's still the trump card of the regiment's external propaganda.

Each other's positions are determined, and the next step is to start adopting their own tactics, and this time there is no problem with Bai Ye and Yao's prediction.

Twilight Sword's human fleet has a numerical advantage but does not choose the tactics of the decisive battle, they know very well how terrifying the quality of those starships of the Grass God Mercenary Group is, even if it can be won in a decisive battle, it will cause unacceptable huge losses for Twilight Sword, the mercenary group is essentially a group of businessmen who take money to do things, if there is no requirement in the contract, there is no need to do such a thing for the employer.

"Continue to adopt guerrilla strike tactics, slowly test the opponent's defense network, teach this fellow of ours how to fight interstellar warfare, and tell them that the technology of war equipment is not everything."

Looking at the approximate relative coordinates of the two sides presented on the combat map in front of him, the young leader of the Twilight Sword once again issued a new combat order, and the mutual temptation attack for more than half an hour has probably figured out the depth of this grass god mercenary group, and the other party's performance is not particularly outstanding, it is just that he has the money to buy the luxury equipment produced by those companies.

Typical army of rich people.

In the face of this kind of enemy, the Twilight Sword mercenary group has fought a lot, and the combat experience is relatively rich.

Unexpectedly.

Not long after this order was issued, a series of dense and concentrated attacks passed through the suddenly unfolded time-out space portal, forcibly relying on the tactics of small-scale high-fire strikes to tear apart the interception fire net of the Twilight Sword mercenary group's fleet, and bombarded the opponent's fleet combined shield, and a most dazzling star bloomed in the starry sky.

The strike position is exactly the flagship of the other side!

"What?!"

This kind of performance made the young man who was still with a blank expression just now immediately look pale, and the momentum up and down his body was not loose but became serious, the way of attack just now may not be obvious to a layman, but it is completely different for an insider like him.

"Guerrilla Strike Tactics, So ......"

In the bridge, Lan Feng was also as calm as water looking at the real-time dynamic model of the battlefield sand table presented in front of him, the opposite of the two fleets

The positions are clearly marked in it, and the more advanced shipborne radars on the Tianlong-class can achieve extremely accurate theater-level positioning, and the anti-jamming ability is much stronger than that of the opponent's ships.

Seeing that the wings of the opposing ship began to move, she immediately made a corresponding judgment.

"Interesting, it seems that this Grass God Mercenary Group is not all young master soldiers - order the No. 7 and No. 9 battle groups to move towards the A-67 star field, and after thirty-five seconds, the first to third assault battle groups will immediately carry out secondary fire projection to this coordinate......

"Want to play Wei Wei to save Zhao? The twelfth ship immediately moved to the right flank of the fleet, the combined shield of the fleet was tilted at an angle of 12 degrees, and the shield projection device was ready to shift the position and distort the opposing side's upcoming attack."

"Is it a coincidence? Or do you see through it too? Launch the maximum amount of time-crystallization bombs at the coordinates of this satellite field, in which the time-crystallization resonant warhead and the doomsday cracking warhead are mixed in a three-to-one ratio, and the tactical strike ship is notified one second before the missile is launched, and the maximum power of the time-out space disturbance interference is projected to the approximate area of the target fleet."

"Order the fleet, immediately abandon the current fire position and immediately launch all anti-ship missiles, anti-ship missile warheads equipped with anti-shield armor-piercing warheads, emergency short-range jump, retreat thirty light years!"

「……」

As if a new prelude had begun, when the Twilight Sword mercenary group first released its first tactic, the two mercenary groups had already begun to launch dozens of rounds of fierce tactical confrontations in this burning universe, and for a while, the two fleets fought wonderfully, except for the poor celestial stars on this battlefield.

The aftermath of the attack of the two sides was too terrifying, just a mutual shot between the two fleets, one of the interstellar destroyer main gun level void energy beams was refracted by the light grade scale fleet joint shield on the opposing fleet, it was completely free from the speed of light It flew out of the long distance, and slammed straight into a brilliant river system.

In an instant, one-third of the entire river system was torn apart by this attack, and a striking narrow "ravine" was torn apart, and as the purple energy torrent gradually dissipated, the supernova explosions that flickered and died on both sides around it were like fireworks to see it off.