Counterfeit Hero

Space is lit up by this endless light.

Looking from a distance, one can only see white light clusters rising and falling, expanding from the bow of the battleship and then jetting out.

Left wing!

Middle!

Right wing!

Thousands of energy cannon light clusters, like white meteors, cut straight through the void of the universe, pulling out tracks that are different in front and back, different in length, and in different directions, but appear at the same time, intersecting with each other!

At the forefront was a mixed formation of high-speed cruisers and destroyers from both fleets. The first to encounter and fire at each other were these ten warships in a conical or triangular formation, rushing forward!

Maybe it's because of mutual hatred.

Perhaps it was because of the need to seize strategic points.

maybe because

This battle is too important to allow for failure!

Therefore, unlike previous teams, this time the patrol groups on both sides opened fire before they even got close enough to kill each other!

The energy cannon light group flew in the void.

From the left to the right of the Double Star Corridor, the vast void of the universe is filled with rows and patches of white light flowing like a comb.

This endless light penetrated the portholes of the battleship and reflected on the fat man's solemn face, on the cold and beautiful faces of Margaret and An Lei, and also on Fujii Go, Machia, Barras, and Labinski. , on the faces of Blatter and all the Fei League generals!

They fly through the endless night, albeit only for a fleeting moment. However, for everyone, this moment is so long!

Finally, they intertwined with each other, passed through the void, and plunged into the opponent's battleship cluster!

Immediately, countless red fires exploded on the battleship, and the changing colors of countless energy shields exploded in everyone's eyes.

As bright as a star. (Hand Fight) Volume 10 Chapter 72 Conventional Tactics (updated on: 2011-05-31 02:55)

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Like the previous seventy-two chapters, this chapter is a bit long, so you should wait while I finish it.

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Space is lit up by this endless light.

Looking from a distance, one can only see white light clusters rising and falling, expanding from the bow of the battleship and then jetting out.

Left wing!

Middle!

Right wing!

Thousands of energy cannon light clusters, like white meteors, cut straight through the void of the universe, pulling out tracks that are different in front and back, different in length, and in different directions, but appear at the same time, intersecting with each other!

At the forefront was a mixed formation of high-speed cruisers and destroyers from both fleets. The first to encounter and fire at each other were these ten warships in a conical or triangular formation, rushing forward!

Maybe it's because of mutual hatred.

Perhaps it was because of the need to seize strategic points.

maybe because

This battle is too important to allow for failure!

Therefore, unlike previous teams, this time the patrol groups on both sides opened fire before they even got close enough to kill each other!

The energy cannon light group flew in the void.

From the left to the right of the Double Star Corridor, the vast void of the universe is filled with rows and patches of white light flowing like a comb.

This endless light penetrated the portholes of the battleship and reflected on the fat man's solemn face, on the cold and beautiful faces of Margaret and An Lei, and also on Fujii Go, Machia, Barras, and Labinski. , on the faces of Blatter and all the Fei League generals!

They fly through the endless night, albeit only for a fleeting moment. However, for everyone, this moment is so long!

Finally, they intertwined with each other, passed through the void, and plunged into the opponent's battleship cluster!

Immediately, countless red fires exploded on the battleship, and the changing colors of countless energy shields exploded in everyone's eyes.

As bright as a star. The command hall was still noisy and busy. All officers and soldiers are working hard. They are either grabbing the communicator and yelling, or typing quickly on the virtual keyboard, or walking quickly through the aisles, or pushing the push rod quickly in front of the electronic sand table to push the icons. . . . . .

However, in Fatty's mind, all the sounds disappeared. Even time seemed to have frozen.

This day, this moment, has finally arrived!

Five years of the Patriotic War and nearly three years of space war seemed like a dream at this moment.

The human world is suffering in the flames of war. Countless battleships fired, wandered, and destroyed in space. Countless mechas were running on the land, killing and exploding. Countless soldiers fell in pools of blood, and countless cities were reduced to ruins.

The dolls thrown on the muddy streets, the rooms that still retain their former scenes among the half-collapsed buildings, the lists of fallen martyrs rolling on the streets, the long queues of refugees at food collection points. . . . . . .

Everything passed through his mind like a revolving lantern.

Today, the war has finally reached its most critical moment. I finally encountered the biggest enemy in the Fei League!

Sobol is right opposite, leading the huge Xijiao fleet, which comes with an overwhelming force. He wants to pass here, cross the southeast, send his army north to Lesk and Trifland, take away everyone's freedom and dignity, conquer the entire Fei League, and bring the entire universe under the imperial power of the Binart Empire. !

"I admit that your ability even makes me jealous when it comes to deductions. Because this is your strength, it is your habit to perform pre-war deductions and formulate a seamless battle plan." Hastings While his fingers were beating on the virtual keyboard, he said: "This is not a good habit."

The fat man glared: "What's wrong?"

"War is not a game of chess. If you rely on calculation, you will never finish it!" Hastings said calmly: "I don't mean that you shouldn't make a perfect plan before the war. But I want to tell you You, not every battle can make a winning plan."

He stopped and looked up at the fat man: "Just like this battle now. Come to think of it, you haven't made a complete plan?"

"No!" Fatty said simply.

Hastings' words struck at his weak point. These days, countless deductions have been made, and countless failures have occurred. Facing Sobor's army, he almost lost confidence in himself.

"The more you count, the more you win. The point of this sentence is more, not all." Hastings said: "No battle plan is perfect. If you want to calculate the entire battle situation before the battle, or You will find that when your army is not strong enough to control the battlefield and ensure execution, the war will be like a wild horse that runs wild, turning into a road that you don’t know the direction of when you least want it.”

The fat man nodded.

In fact, he himself knew very well that the biggest key to the bandit army's ability to win every battle over the years was its combat effectiveness.

Just like the battle on the western front of Phoenix City in Leifeng Star, if it weren't for the tyranny of the bandits' 1st and 2nd Armored Divisions, it would have been almost impossible for me to successfully complete the strategic plan of sweeping through the enemy's several theaters and cutting off the enemy's retreat. of. Once the bandit army fails to complete the breakthrough, or faces an equal number of adjudicators, the entire combat plan will face collapse. .