Counterfeit Hero

"I really like to see how Sister Xiang looks now..." Cecilia slowly turned the knob that controlled the size of the radar screen with one hand, while the other hand quickly typed on the computer virtual keyboard. . From time to time, he secretly glanced at Fang Xiang, who was standing quietly on the podium. The young girl's eyes were full of admiration and envy.

Karl glanced at Cecilia, then looked back at Fang Xiang, and sighed softly.

Although beauty is in the eye of the beholder, in the extremely vulgar eyes of Karl, who had a special liking for Cecilia, Cecilia was already very full-grown, but compared with Fang Xiang at the moment, she still seemed to be inferior. A little bit.

If Fang Xiang is usually an elegant white-collar beauty, she is like a clear spring. So at this moment, standing on the podium, she was a ball of enchanting fire, a peerless enchantment exuding fatal temptation. Although it was completely different from usual, no one felt it was out of the ordinary. This aggressive sexiness perfectly complements her sharp command style.

Karl admired, whether it is water or fire, the amazing genius is always different and can always make people's hearts sway inadvertently.

His eyes turned from Fang Xiang and glanced at the fat man next to her...

Well, Karl thought helplessly, this fat man is an exception!

The fat man, disheveled and with messy hair, was tapping quickly on the tactical computer with his mouth half-opened and a stupid look on his face. The two eyes staring at the screen were shining with fanatical light. Compared with the commanding Fang Xiang beside him, he was like a frightened chicken squatting next to a phoenix.

The contrasting picture makes people unable to bear to gamble!

However, everyone present knew that without this fat chicken, this battle would never have reached this level. Whether it's the graceful Fang Xiang or the fat man who can't bear to be seen. These two people on the command platform make all bandit officers and soldiers proud!

It was these two people who worked together and defeated the Suss fleet sixteen to zero in just eleven minutes! And, the rope of a trap was tied around the neck of the Sus fleet.

"Fat man. Do you think...will they be fooled?" Fang Xiang looked at the fat man with a chuckle.

"Withdrawing the fighter planes...they are already half fooled." Fatty completed the synchronized deduction in his hands. Look at the situation map on the computer. His face was filled with joy. Without looking back he asked: "Have you ever played backgammon?"

Fang Xiang's eyes flashed: "Of course... I've played with it."

The fat man heard her sexy and charming voice that was different from usual. Come back. But Fang Xiang pursed her lips. She smiled delicately and said: "But. I'm not very good at playing. I have time. You can teach me..."

It's killing me. The fat man was already secreting adrenaline from the fierce battle. I just feel that the local fragrance at this moment is simply a vixen whose gestures and smiles can make people horny. Sharp fighting style. Let her whole person. Also became extremely aggressive.

Please teach me...this soft voice. It's clearly a naked tease!

"Okay..." The fat man replied with a low eyebrow. When his squinting eyes met Fang Xiang's, his body trembled slightly. In an instant, he already had a shy look on his face: " But they all said...if you want to learn well, you have to sleep with the master."

Karl, who had just stepped onto the command platform, heard the conversation between the two. Seeing Fang Xiang's somewhat absent-minded expression, she almost bit off the root of her tongue and spurted blood.

Teasing this fat man... Sister, you really found the right person!

"Does backgammon have anything to do with the current battle situation?" Fang Xiang smiled charmingly and changed the topic noncommittally.

"In backgammon, there is a term called pinwheel. It refers to the tactics or techniques of continuously attacking back and forth in a certain area, as if a pinwheel is spinning all the time. This method of winning is also called windmill victory. ..shudao." Fatty quickly answered: "Now. Their fighter planes are retreating, and we have already taken the lead. We will charge four first. As long as we don't make mistakes, they can only follow us step by step!"

After looking at the time, Fatty continued: "Right now, our reconnaissance ship has not detected the energy fluctuations in the jump channel, which means that their fleet has arrived here. It will take at least five minutes. Time. Enough!"

Fang Xiang recalled Fatty's entire battle plan, just as Fatty said. In this plan, after the Suss fleet's fighter group gave up on containing the battleship due to the sneak attack of the Chakna fighter group, the entire plan has entered its own rhythm.

It’s impossible not to think of being fooled by the Suss fleet. Every move is like rushing four in backgammon. Unless they can determine the outcome with one piece, otherwise, they will lose if they don't make the piece! Three real-time combat plans, four serial sets... Fang Xiang was a little lucky that this fat man with messy hair was not his enemy!

Looking back at his command station, he saw on the computer that the Chakna fighter group had entered the S21 airspace.

A confident smile appeared on the corner of Fang Xiang's mouth. This is the first time in so many years that she has been so relaxed, so fully displaying her commanding skills, and so focused on commanding. At the same time, this was also the first time that she trusted a person's deduction and judgment so unreservedly, and cooperated with a person so closely.

She only needs to direct, and Fatty will help her complete everything else... it's a perfect match!

Glancing gratefully at the fat man who had turned back to continue working desperately with the tactical computer, Fang Xiang took a deep breath, stretched out her slender fingers, clicked on the screen, and sent out instructions one by one.

At this time, she seemed to have returned to the Salga Longbow Star Territory. At that time, the scene when she commanded the Longbow Fleet to resist the invasion of the Suss Fleet seemed to appear before her eyes again.

Fang Xiang's eyes flashed and she whispered softly to herself: "General, I didn't expect that I would avenge you so soon! God bless Salega!"

"Sir..." a colonel staff officer suddenly shouted loudly in the communication channel: "The Chakna fighter group entered the A20 airspace and was passing through the K19 channel on the third space layer, rushing towards the S21 airspace. Come!"

"What?!" Maeda Yota stood up suddenly. After a moment of confusion, he looked back at Brunridge and said in shock: "General. The enemy's fighter jet cluster is really coming!"

"Has the battleship arrived at the designated location?" Brunridge waved to Maeda Yotai with a serious look and asked on the command channel: "Give me the exact time when the enemy fighter jet group arrived in the S21 airspace. Report our fleet's fighter jet group, as well as the drive and patrol Position, course and speed of each squadron. Immediately!"

"The remaining two cruisers of the First Cruiser Division, the Loyalty and the Bishop Hervey, cooperated with the Third Destroyer Division in the S18 airspace to block the enemy's attack. Coordinates 43332. "The Inkersor of the Third Cruiser Division was damaged, now. Under the cover of the cruiser Eastin, it is slowly leaving the battlefield. ".

"The calculation of the navigation data of the Chakna fighter group has been completed, and the estimated arrival time in S21 airspace is two minutes and forty seconds."

"Our battleship group has all completed the turn and is traveling through the S20 airspace at full speed, with a speed of sixteen. The estimated arrival time is one minute and fifty-six seconds!"

"Our first and fourth fighter groups have entered the D16 channel, and the estimated arrival time in the S2 star field is four minutes and thirty-six seconds! The second and third fighter groups have entered the A17 airspace, and the estimated arrival time is five minutes."

Reports from combat staff. One after another.

"Have the remaining two groups of space fighters of the aircraft carrier been released?" Brunridge looked at the time.

"The release has been completed and we are conducting formation escort."

"Okay!" Brunridge ordered: "Order the battleship cluster. Shudao. After arriving in the S21 airspace, conduct a circular defense with the mothership as the center. All anti-aircraft turrets are activated, and the battleships make a cross-circling movement to cooperate with the remaining fighters. Keep the Chakna fighter group out of the circular defense formation until our fighters come back! At the same time..."

Having said this, Brunridge hesitated for a moment. Finally gritted his teeth and ordered: "Order the second and third cruiser squadrons and the first and third destroyer squadrons to defend the S18 airspace. No matter what, the enemy destroyers and cruiser groups must be blocked from the S19 airspace. All other squadrons The fleet, immediately follow the instructions of the Skynet coordination system, divide into two wings, move along Area A and Area D, and move closer to the S21 airspace!"

"Yes!" the staff officer said. Some tremors.

Maeda Yota's eyes widened and he looked at Brunridge in disbelief.

He knew that the current second and third cruiser squadrons and the first and third destroyer squadrons were already the ones with the heaviest losses among the A1 fleet squadrons. When the Chakna cruisers and destroyers have the upper hand, allocating other squadrons and using these squadrons to block the advance of the Chakna fleet is tantamount to ordering these fleets to commit suicide!

Brunridge, obviously. It's about sacrifice. Come in exchange for time! In these few minutes, he had to pass the battleship. The cooperation of the remaining fighters prevented the Chakna fighter group from devastating the aircraft carrier and entangled them. Then, the deployed cruisers and destroyers were used to form an external barrier to the Chakna battleship group. In the end, when the four brigades of Imperial Sword space fighters returned, they ate up the six attacking brigades in one go!

Despite his horror, Maeda Yota remained silent. He had to admit that this was the best way to deal with it at the moment. Brunridge, the lieutenant general who had commanded the A1 fleet for ten years and was not an outstanding figure in the Sussian Star Navy, was far more decisive than he imagined. , more experienced. Being able to sit in this position is no fluke.

In the starry sky, the Suss fleet, under the command of Brunridge, was changing rapidly.

"Andre, great job!"

On the regional communication channel, the admiration of Sauer, the captain of the cruiser Iliad, came.

Andre, who had just cooperated with the battleship Igor to complete the attack on the Sousse main battleship Sisoba, was already so excited that he could hardly contain himself.

Coupled with the attack he completed, the Chakna fleet has already beaten the Sus fleet to a 16-0 offensive climax. This has never happened before in the battle history of Fleet 1201. Happiness comes so quickly, so suddenly. It was as if the goddess of luck saw the plight of the Chakna fleet at this moment. Stretched out her hand.

In the command system, a line map appeared again, and new instructions came again.

"Right rudder at 2100, Space Level 2, 30-degree elevation, enter channel E17. Speed ​​19." This time, although he had already seen the six Suess destroyers and two cruisers gathered in the target airspace on the radar, An But Andre did not hesitate at all and quickly issued the order according to the requirements of the command system.

Almost at the same time that the Brooks turned and entered the E17 channel, the cruiser Flyer, which had been blocked by the Suss fleet and disappeared, and the two destroyers that had been following the action, converged on the Brooks from the other two directions at the same time. It was as if they had already prepared.

Looking at the Soarer outside the porthole. Andre couldn't stand it any longer.

"I said..." Andre scratched his scalp: "Whose command system instructions are specific to the route and speed?"

The busy regional channel suddenly became quiet.

"I am!" Yakov, the captain of the Flyer, said first.

"Me too..." Sauer, the captain of the Iliad, sounded a little surprised.

"Damn it. I thought I was the only one!" This was the voice of Baker, the captain of the cruiser Beowulf.

"Me too! Don't you all..."

"God."

After a burst of unbelievable boiling sounds, the entire commander's coordination area channel suddenly became silent.

All the commanders were stunned by the facts in front of them.

He was not the only one to receive detailed guidance. This kind of guidance has nothing to do with your own ability and trust, it is universal!

While they felt relaxed, they were also horrified at the same time - how did Major General LeRay do it? !

No wonder. All warships can clearly find their positions in this complex battle situation, coordinate with each other in an orderly manner, and appear where they need to appear in a timely manner!

The oldest art of war by Sun Tzu points out the most fundamental victory condition of war - the one with more temples wins!

This kind of calculation is calculation and calculation. There are both grand strategy and intelligence aspects, as well as specific tactical command and implementation aspects. From the situation. Logistics, time, and troop input are used to measure combat effectiveness...there is almost nothing that does not require calculation.

To be able to become the captain of a ship, every Chakna officer in the communication channel is a top student with a rich military theoretical foundation. As for the courses on deduction calculations, they had already memorized them by heart as early as a few years, more than ten or even twenty years ago. There are countless examples of this aspect of learning.

In these battles, there is often an army on one side. Taking advantage of the right time, place and people. Because in local battles, the other side keeps accumulating small victories. This affects the overall situation of the battle and ultimately leads to failure. When the instructor explained this kind of battle example, he had no choice but to attribute it to the fog of war.

After all, no one knows which soldier's bullet will hit the opponent's commander, or which position's fall will lead to the overall collapse. Therefore, how to control the details, and how well the local battles throughout the battlefield are mastered during command, have become a key that cannot be ignored in determining the outcome of the battle. If possible, any commander would like to assign command to every soldier. Even the running direction, pace speed and personal combat effectiveness of these soldiers are all included in the calculation and control! However, this idea is obviously a fantasy that can never be realized. .

The captains present all know how complicated a battle in space is. Not to mention anything else, the movable areas in space and the various environments that affect the battle are hundreds of times more complicated than the battle on the ground!

Especially in the strangulation battle between the fleets of both sides. The battle situation that constantly changes directions and engages in dogfights requires every captain to have a high spirit of 120,000 points!

If the regional coordination channel is open, captains will usually communicate loudly in the channel to coordinate in a timely manner. If communications are suppressed by interference, then. You can only rely on your own judgment and mutual understanding.

No commander has ever tried to stand on the overall level and specifically command such a battle. Setting the route, speed, and coordination tactics in advance makes it even easier to find a fish in a tree and a sword in a boat. It is very likely that at the beginning of the war, the battle plan was abandoned by the involuntary warship.

Therefore, it is obvious that the instructions signed sm.king coming from the command system of each ship will not be planned in advance. That can only be based on real-time deduction. Get a local guidance plan!

However, just looking at so many battleships is enough to dazzle one's eyes. Tracks and positions are all included in combat control, which is easier said than done. Moreover, to generate new operational concepts and formulate specific local tactics amid changes, the deduction capabilities required are simply unimaginable!

An electronic beep sounded, simultaneously waking up the frightened captains.

Everyone immediately clicked on the flashing No. 2 real-time combat plan on the command computer.

After reading the plan, Andre took a deep breath. Pressing the call button: "Brothers, I suddenly have a hunch that we might be able to come back alive this time."

In the starry sky, two fleets with more than a hundred warships were racing against each other in an airspace with a diameter of 10,000 kilometers.

It is difficult for those who have not witnessed it with their own eyes to imagine this tragic scene. A battleship with a standard crew of one thousand six men. The cruiser with a thousand people and the destroyer with 600 people exploded and broke in the energy cannon light network from time to time. A few people can still be ejected into space in a rescue capsule. Most of the others can only roll aimlessly into the boundless universe together with the wreckage of the battleship.

Maybe, they will travel through the universe like a ghost ship, maybe. Will be captured by a planet or star. Become an asteroid completely different from others of its kind. More likely, it was in a collision. disappear completely.

Under the command of Brunridge, two cruiser detachments composed of eight cruisers and two destroyer detachments composed of 20 destroyers, under the cover of other Suss warships, moved closer to the main formation in the S21 airspace.

Their departure made the already unsustainable Suss cruiser and destroyer cluster even worse. Under the attack of the Chakna warships, the remaining six or seven warships only lasted for less than three minutes and were all lost. However, these three minutes were enough for the retreating Suss warship to break away from the Chakna fleet and strangle.

The Sous battleship cluster has entered the S21 star field at full speed. When they were still five hundred kilometers away from the aircraft carrier, their formation was divided into two parts, like two iron chains, one horizontal and one vertical, making a circular motion around the carrier. All the turrets are rotating, and the anti-aircraft missiles have been activated and all personnel are on duty. The only two groups of fighters on the mothership were also released. Facing the enemy's six brigades of fighter jets, no one dared to take it lightly.

"The enemy fighter jets entered the S21 airspace!"

"Speed ​​level 21, trident formation. Fire is expected to take place in 40 seconds."

"The enemy battleship cluster has accelerated, has entered the A20 and D20 airspace, and is moving towards the S22 airspace."

"The enemy cruiser and destroyer groups broke through the S19 airspace and are making a frontal assault on the S21 airspace."

Like the calm before the storm, the atmosphere is tense and depressing.

Everyone in the a1 fleet understands that the battle situation has reached the most critical moment. The current A1 fleet has completed the detour and suppression of the opponent's battleship group. As long as it delays the Chakna fleet for a few more minutes, the A2 fleet can complete the jump! Regardless of the lively fighting between the Chakna people now, by that time, whether it is the Chakna destroyer and cruiser cluster in the front, or the Chakna battleship cluster trying to bypass the farther S22 airspace, they will only end up destroyed!

"Keep a parallel angle to the enemy battleship cluster." Seeing that the cruisers and destroyers of his own fleet had escaped from the strangulation of the Chakna fleet, Brunridge sneered and ordered: "Move the main formation back. Delay time!"

"yes!"

As soon as the staff officer on the side finished speaking, on the large screen in the center console, a Chakna fighter plane opened fire on the Suss fighter planes facing the enemy.

As this energy cannon light flashed in the dark night sky, all the Chakna fighter planes flew towards the defense circle formed by the battleship. The Suss fighter planes spread out and faced it, and the battleship's rotating turret even more It draws out countless lines of fire in an instant.

At this moment, suddenly, a staff officer's report sounded in Brunridge's ears.

"General... Yun... the transport fleet has sent a distress signal!" Standing under the command podium, holding the earphone in his hand, looking up at the command podium in horror, the staff officer's voice was trembling: " They are attacked by the Chakna fleet! Signal appears with coordinates

What? ! Brunridge looked at the star map with a changed expression.

The coordinates mentioned by the staff are in the Yanhu obstacle area behind the S30 airspace!

.Sorry, sorry, this is a make-up from yesterday. I was wrong.

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