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    The white meteor-like cannon light streaked across the pitch-black void, sinking into the body of a Binart [Acura]-class cruiser that had lost its energy shield.

    A moment later, a violent explosion broke the graceful and slender cruiser from the middle.  Human limbs, metal debris, and liquid gas from broken pipes sprayed into space like octopus ink; the fire at the break rolled out in groups, was swallowed by the void, and gushed out continuously; the dazzling explosion light along  Rows of portholes on the bridge of the battleship flew to both ends; the huge tail propeller broke completely after a violent explosion and shot into space.

    "Wolf pack tactics are the only tactics used by the patrolling group to execute quick strangulation. Simple, fast, and ferocious. In the early stages of the battle between the two sides, any advanced compound tactics are useless. It can really be fast"

    On the command seat, which was brightly reflected by the explosion light on the screen, the pale-faced Hastings taught the fat man beside him while commanding the battle.

    He tapped twice on the virtual keyboard with his right hand, and a red box on the Skynet screen quickly shrank, locking onto a phantom destroyer formation not far from the [Acura]-class cruiser that had just exploded on the real-time battle simulation map.  .

    "Squadron a422, cut into the middle of the two fleets of the enemy e231 and e243. You have five minutes, and the passage has been opened for you."

    Following Hastings' order, the fat man saw on the screen that the cruiser formation numbered a422 composed of ten red battleship cursors in the red box quickly changed direction, led by three Feuillon [Mad Shark] class cruisers.  Seven [Cubs]-class destroyers inserted in the middle of the Xiyue patrol formation with the numbers e241 and e243 flashing on the opposite side.

    The fat man cast his eyes on the farsighted device.

    In the picture of the farsighted device, this Feyon driving patrol formation opened fire while moving forward.  The flickering light made the fleet look like a group of cavalry galloping forward in the middle of a battlefield where the torches were flickering and killing.

    Endless cannon lights intertwined like a net beside the black hulls of these warships, and violent explosion light clusters expanded and burst around like bubbles, one after another.

    Around them, there was already a scene of tragic melee.

    A patrol formation from the Fimeng and Xiyue collided head-on.  Just like two combs, the teeth of the combs are interlaced, you are in me, and I am in you.  The distance is only a few hundred kilometers away.  Those who are close are almost passing by.

    The main energy gun on the bow of the ship spewed out following the orders of the captains to "fire".  The thick white light skimmed through the void and pierced into the target's body, or passed through the side of the warship swimming at high speed, and shot into the vast universe.  The secondary guns on the two wings and the rotating turret all over the body are crazily pouring firepower to the surroundings, and the shooting rhythm is so fast that it is suffocating.  As far as the eye can see, the entire battlefield is shrouded in dense light bullets that shuttle back and forth.

    The fat man couldn't help holding his breath.

    This was the fiercest and fiercest battle he had ever seen.

    When Hastings commanded Leichter's 60 high-speed Feyan patrol formations to bypass Deimos and instantly strangled together with the 108 Binart patrol formations, the entire universe was shaken.  Tremors.

    The moment the forwards collided, they were turned upside down, and the battleships behind were still rushing forward.

    The battleship in the center of the formation charged at high speed in the crowded and narrow space, almost approaching the opponent's armored shell and firing.  In order to seize the attack position or prevent the enemy from seizing the attack position, they even did not hesitate to directly hit the enemy's hull.  The peripheral fleets then detour to the flanks and rear of the opponent's formation.  The trajectories of fleets on the screen are like messy lines, entangled and entangled.

    In just five minutes, hundreds of battleships have been reduced to the wreckage of the universe in the white light of the explosion.

    Such a speed of battle damage makes one's scalp tingle.

    "The key point of space fleet tactics is control. Whether it is wolf pack tactics, cobra tactics, or sandstorm tactics, decapitation tactics, heart-piercing arrow tactics, double-knife tactics, hot wheels tactics, shofar tactics, avalanche tactics, closed-door tactics,  Vampire tactics, etc are all the same. If you can't fully control your fleet, then when the battle reaches a critical moment, you will find that your tactical execution is constantly declining. In the end,  The whole war situation will collapse because of chaos."

    Hastings' voice was cold and serious.  The classic tactics of space command that he said.  He is no stranger to a commanding officer who has received formal military education, but to Fatty, who was born as a mechanic, he only knows his name but doesn't know the details.

    However, the fat man still listened carefully.  every word he said?The fleet is twice the size of the Phantom Group's first fleet, but the sixty cruiser fleets are not at all inferior.

    Looking at the nearly integrated sixty patrol formations, they calmly walked and opened fire among the West York patrol group, which far exceeded their own number, firmly blocking the West York fleet at a distance of two  thousands of kilometers away.

    Fatty suddenly felt that a kind of enlightenment was taking root in his heart

    The flagship command hall was busy and noisy.  But on the high podium, there was complete silence.

    The generals of Xiyue stood in awe, staring at the thin and tall figure of Sober on the command seat.  The virtual screen of the tactical computer was suspended in front of Sober in a semi-circular shape.  In the huge far-sighted screen on the front, another [Sand Wolf]-class destroyer was destroyed by enemy artillery fire.

    The light of the explosion expanded from a small point of light in the distant void into a huge star-like ball of light, which filled the entire screen, then passed through the porthole of the command hall, and finally disappeared into the universe.

    The battle loss ratio is 3:7, Fimeng has the advantage!

    The generals of West Yorkshire couldn't believe that the West Yorkshire fleet was at a disadvantage with nearly twice the force.  Seventy percent of the more than 100 warships damaged by the two sides are their own warships.  Moreover, judging from the battle situation, the nine A-class fleets on the left wing were unable to break through the interception of the opponent's five A-class fleets.  This also means that Sober did not exchange casualties for strategic advantages.

    From beginning to end, this was just a simple but failed confrontation!

    Looking at the impeccably defended Feyon Fleet on the screen of the hyperopia, everyone felt a deep sense of powerlessness from the bottom of their hearts.

    Sober is a military genius who emerges once in a hundred years in West Yorkshire.

    It was under his leadership that Xiyo, which had been suppressed by the Fimen Union, was able to seize dozens of strategic points of the human interstellar waterway in one fell swoop in the early stages of the war, and cut the giant Fimen Union into pieces that could not be seen from head to tail.

    It was also under his leadership that the integrated Western Coalition Forces were able to gain local advantages in the various war zones of the human interstellar map.  With the economic, military, scientific and industrial strength far inferior to the Fibonacci, it has the upper hand.  Fimo couldn't breathe.

    Since the defeat of his father thirty years ago, Sober has made it his lifelong goal to defeat Hastings.  Today, he is at the peak of a commander in terms of intelligence, physical strength, will, energy and experience.

    However, even such a character, with the momentum of wind and thunder going south, with troops outnumbered by the enemy, is he not the opponent of Hastings?!

    Looking at Sober, who was frowning slightly and operating the tactical computer with a stern face; and then saw the bandit fleet approaching at high speed from both sides of Deimos on the Skynet screen, and the fleets of the two sides that were about to come into contact with each other in the middle theater and the right-wing theater.  , Everyone's heart raised their throats.

    The battle is about to start in full swing.

    If it is said that the Southeast Campaign has just begun, and the contact of the left-wing theater is only a small part of the entire Double Star Point battlefield, then how much will Sober lose in front of Hastings when the fleets of the two sides come into full contact?

    Alessandro stood upright behind Sober, and before he knew it, his clenched fists were already full of sweat.

    Following Sober for many years, he knows better than anyone else what this battle means to Sober¡ªthis is Sober¡¯s youth, middle age, and every day, every minute, and every second of his future life  the full meaning of!

    He lives to defeat Hastings!

    Once it fails

    Alejandro could hardly think about it any further.

    He turned his head and found the unlovable round-faced staff officer beside him, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

    "What are you laughing at?" Alejandro squinted his eyes and couldn't help asking.

    "The next stage is [stalemate]," Moore looked at the fleets of both sides that were getting closer and closer on the Skynet screen with piercing eyes, and said indifferently: "At this stage, the general is invincible!"

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