Facing the three-dimensional light curtain, which flexibly turned in the deep and ink-like universe, and spread out like mercury, all the ministers, parliamentarians, staff officers and analysts in the supreme command center were stunned, and a wave of excitement arose in their hearts.
The waves are as high as the waves!
Anyone with a little knowledge of space warfare knows that at ultra-high speeds of thousands of kilometers per second, it takes an entire fleet, hundreds or thousands of ships of various types, with different models, safe distances, and psychic shields to stir up frequencies.
How difficult is it to turn a starship in an orderly manner!
The structural strength of the starship itself, the physical and mental endurance of all the soldiers on the starship, the coordination between each other, and their position in the battle formation... are all complex and computationally intensive issues.
What's more, they did this in the densest "cone attack formation", not to mention risking the enemy's deadly artillery fire.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never believe such a thing.
The commander who dared to do this must be a crazy person. madman!
The Great White Fleet miraculously did it.
They staged an extremely gorgeous emergency change of direction.
Thousands of tail flames dragged an almost perfect arc trajectory in the sea of stars, like sharp scimitars, piercing the softest belly of the Black Wind Fleet.
"How is it possible?
Why did the Great White Fleet appear there?
Didn't they rush to Star Gate No. 2 and No. 3?"
"They were not disturbed by spiritual magnetism, but took the initiative to shut down the network and enter a silent state of the spiritual network, thereby escaping the ravages of the crystal brain virus.
Within the fleet, they still maintained a minimum of communication, and with such thin communication, To maintain such a tight and sophisticated battle formation?”
"Such an astonishing commanding ability, can it really be achieved by a mere Nascent Soul?
What's going on!"
"In any case, they came at the right time.
Now the second wave of starships of the Black Wind Fleet are mixed with the Star Torch.
They are basically a loose pile of sand.
They are also being continuously shaken by space ripples.
They are simply defenseless!"
"Contact the Great White Fleet quickly, hurry up, hurry up, what, still can't contact you?
This" Different from the "navy" in a single planet civilization, the "deep space fleet" in the star sea civilization often has to travel outside the home star or even the home world, and conduct exploration and expeditions that are thousands of light-years away or even farther away. , the mother world has extremely weak control over the deep space fleet.
The deep space fleet is basically self-contained and is a small independent kingdom.
It can even be said that there are now nine worlds in the Star Federation.
In addition to the seven worlds in the conventional sense, the Liaoyuan Fleet and the Great White Fleet are two specific and small worlds.
Compared with the Liaoyuan Fleet, which was heavily funded by the state, the Great White Fleet relied largely on Jin Xinyue and private consortiums and private sects including the Yaoshi Group.
It is a type of "grow barbarically and fend for itself".
The state The control over it is even weaker.
The Great White Fleet has just completed a nearly one-year voyage exercise.
Although the voyage logs are sent back every three to five days, apart from the logs, where did they go this year, what did they do, what changes happened, and what happened?
No one knows what the idea is.
As we all know, Bai Xingjian, the commander of the Great White Fleet, has always been at odds with the orthodox fleet system of the Federation Army.
Instead, he is Jin Xinyue's confidant.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Everyone focused their attention on Jin Xinyue's face.
But Jin Xinyue was just as dumbfounded as them, staring blankly at the elusive and thundering little dots of light on the light screen, completely unaware of what happened to the Great White Fleet and the White Star Sword.
"According to the current acceleration, the Great White Fleet will collide with the Black Wind Fleet's second wave of jump clusters in three minutes!"
Above the light curtain, the battle is like a chess game.
The first unexpected chess piece jumped up, revealing its blood-stained fangs!
… The top federal officials such as Chess Eternal Youth, Spring Breeze, Jin Xinyue, and Bai Xingjian are chess players.
These all-powerful men conduct their wars in a dry and safe command center, amid the changes of thousands of screens of light, in the tumbling of a series of numbers, in the formation of troops and in a series of games.
Sometimes their war is high-rise and magnificent, sometimes it is treacherous and unpredictable.
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It is indeed a big chess game with the sea of stars as the chessboard and the starships as the pieces.
On the chessboard, everything is clearly visible, and there are contexts to be found.
There is the so-called process of "thunder, overwhelming momentum, turning the tide, and desperate counterattack", and there are thrilling "winners and losers".
Even if you lose, you can at least clearly know where you lost, and you still have time to be surprised, dazed, annoyed and regretful.
But after all, the war cannot be won by relying on these big figures alone.
Every ingenious winning move of the big shots, every interlocking conspiracy, and every deeply hidden trap all rely on countless ordinary soldiers fighting on the front line to complete it.
For ordinary soldiers who were trapped in the brutal strangulation battle between the Tianyuan Fleet and the Black Wind Fleet, they could not say such words as "the battle is like a chess game."
Through the blood-stained crystal window, the war in front of them was not a chess game with clear moves, but two huge, chaotic, and violent death vortexes, colliding with each other, entangled with each other, and being unreasonable to each other.
The earth is destroyed!
Mad Dog is one of these ordinary warriors.
He could not see the conspiracy of the Black Wind Fleet, the chaos of the Liaoyuan Fleet, or the miraculous appearance of the Great White Fleet; nor did he know that the small light spots jumping out of the void in the distance were the Star Gate components of the Empire, let alone Find out what happens when these star torches are assembled.
He only saw the psychic shields of the starships around him turning into a dim crimson, like veins that were gradually drying up.
He only saw that the shells of many starships turned a dangerous orange-red color and exploded without warning, turning into huge fireballs.
At the same time, they also scattered a large number of fragments wrapped with violent psychic arcs like a goddess scattering flowers.
Come out and form criss-crossing, irregular death storms on the battlefield.
He saw these sharp fragments harvesting lives one by one as easily as a sickle.
They treated both the enemy and us equally, without any mercy at all.
Many federal soldiers and imperial soldiers were entangled with each other and were instantly pierced by the same fragment. , skewered together like barbecue.
He also saw that many people were hit by debris and deviated from the direction.
The power talisman formations all failed.
No matter how hard they struggled, it was to no avail.
However, in despair, they fell into the huge beam of light bombarded by the battleships of both sides.
The moment they fell into the beam of light, they It disappeared like a mosquito falling into molten steel.
No matter the screams or the smoke, not a single bit was left behind.
Mad Dog has participated in ground wars in the atmosphere and space wars in the vacuum.
Death in ground warfare was accompanied by screams, roars, cries and heroic battle cries, as well as the deafening sound of bombings.
The war in the vacuum was silent, and everyone seemed to be performing a solemn pantomime.
The extremely gorgeous scenes of destruction and the maddening silence formed an extremely strange sense of contradiction, making it difficult for him to tell which of the two forms of war was more cruel.
Perhaps, wars are all the same.
For these insignificant dusts, these insignificant ants, these large and small numbers on the combat power calculation table, they are equally cruel, whether on the ground or in the universe.
Yes, he is Jin Dan and a major in the federal army.
So what?
Starships several kilometers long rotated slowly in front of him like dying whales, and were immediately stabbed deeply by dozens of spear-like light beams.
The seemingly solid armor was easily opened with cracks. , balls of fire like deformed tumors, erupting from the cracks Gush out, and at the same time, there are countless foundation building, core forming and even Nascent Soul monks who control the starship.
Regardless of whether they stir up a weak spiritual shield to resist, these people are eventually burned to ashes, or combined with the crystal armor.
Melt together and turn into an orange-red meteorite.
The mad dog drifted in the stormy waves rolled up by the psychic surge, like a straw floating on the sea, and countless meteorites condensed from human bodies and magic weapons passed by.
His spiritual energy was nearly exhausted, his crystal armor was on the verge of being scrapped, and only a few dozen talisman arrays were left that could barely function.
At this moment, any small meteorite could kill him.
Faced with such a grand and chaotic battlefield, such an absurd and cruel fate, what is the difference between a golden elixir and an ant?
The body like a withered leaf butterfly suddenly stagnated, as if falling into the eye of a temporarily stable storm, and the raging battlefield became strangely calm.
The brain that was violently shaking in the skull gradually stabilized, and then Mad Dog felt the pain of broken muscles and fractures, bursting of internal organs, burning nerve endings, and the suffocation of suffocation as his soul was burned out.
This battle-hardened veteran realized with the keen intuition of a mad dog that a moment of calm was an ominous sign.
They had lost, they had lost!
The flames of war in the cold universe burned out quickly.
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In an instant, only the cold starship wreckage and grotesque corpses were left around him, like an endless tomb of the sea of stars.
He shot out from the depths of the wreckage. , sporadic beams of light, will soon provoke a counterattack a hundred times the number of the opponent, and there will also be a large lightning and thunder attack group of Imperial Armor Masters, sweeping over like locusts!
The mad dog laughed miserably, but a large blood clot emerged from his laughter, and his lower abdomen felt numb.
When he looked down, he discovered that an antenna as thick as a fist had penetrated deeply into his liver.
The experience of brushing against death again and again for a whole hundred years told him that this was a fatal injury.
This time, it was really a struggle.
"Such a... ordinary way to die, fuck!"
Mad Dog's vision went black for a while, and the past flashed through the darkness like a revolving lantern.
The burning pain in his liver area overlapped with that unforgettable punch from a hundred years ago.
He felt like vomiting again.
I want to spit out all the blood in my life.