StarCraft In the Palm of Your Hand

Yang Ying operated the battery of No. 1 ship. He fired one deadly beam after another into the ancient army fleet, and at the same time, he gradually became proficient in fine-tuning with intuition, which greatly improved the hit rate.

On average, one shot hits the enemy ship every two shots, which is already very high compared to the average hit rate of the entire fleet.

However, his results did not have much effect on the entire United Fleet.

This is a war, both sides have a large number of fighters with spiritual strength, and the laser cannons fired by some quasi-masters have a higher hit rate than Yang Ying.

Inside the bridge of the No. 1 ship.

"It is said that every Dragon King class of the ancient legion is captained by an ape-man quasi-master. Although the duty of the captain is to control the overall situation, there are not many cases of cameo gunners, but it should not be underestimated!"

Howard warned everyone in the bridge with a serious voice, don't take it lightly just because the fleet of the ancient legion is inferior. The ancient legion has been able to fight with the solar system humans for half a century with an inferior number of troops, and it is obviously not an easy opponent to deal with.

"Understood!" The staff officers in the bridge replied loudly.

"Even if it is a Tyrannosaurus rex, the captain has to be a high-level ape-man. The ancient legion treats the high-level ape-man. Compared with how humans treat the awakened, it is a world of difference." Yang Ying drew his finger on the console. There are afterimages, looking a little focused, but there is still time to talk.

"Who says it's not." Howard agreed with this very much. He tapped his fingers on the armrest and analyzed the battle situation on the battlefield, and said to Yang Ying.

"There is one high-level ape-man in every hundred ape-men in the ancient legion, and there is only one awakened person in every million human beings in human society. There are less than 30,000 human awakened and 30 billion ordinary people competing for the control of human society, so they are really outnumbered."

Yang Ying had obviously thought about this problem a long time ago, but there is a long way to go for the awakened ones to take power. The most troublesome problem is that there are not enough people, so they can only stay in their minds.

At this time, against the background of the dark universe, clusters of sparks exploded from time to time, steel warships exploded and tore apart, and scattered parts and armor plates floated in space, drifting farther and farther, never stopping.

"The ancient army's fighter jets are approaching, the number is more than 5,000! Admiral Alexander ordered to attack!" A staff officer shouted loudly.

"Good guy, are you serious?" Howard waved his hand and said, "The ghost fighter is attacking!"

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In the belly hangar of the No. 1 ship, the blade is sitting in the cockpit of a ghost fighter. This is a special aircraft whose performance is ten times better than that of ordinary ghost fighters. Only school-level pilots are qualified to equip it.

Hear Howard's order from the channel. Blade checked the system one last time, seeing that all the indicator lights were green, he started the engine.

At the same time, other ghost fighter planes around them also activated and floated into the air.

The hangar door buzzed open, revealing the boundless universe outside.

Daofeng opened the communication channel and shouted: "Let's go!"

A series of "yes" came from the channel.

Blade turned the engine to the maximum, and rushed out of the hangar first, followed by a total of ten formations of ghost fighters.

Due to the large difference in performance, forming a queue with ordinary ghost fighters will only prevent him from displaying the full strength of the fighters under his seat, and the pilots of the school-level ghost fighters have their own jobs, and Daofeng does not want to send some formations into formation. The commander was transferred to be his wingman, so instead of teaming up with other fighters, he chose to stand alone.

"Good luck on your journey!" Howard's voice came from the communication channel.

As soon as he entered the cosmic space, Daofeng looked at the holographic radar, and saw on the radar screen, a dense array of fighters swarmed out from hundreds of warships, up, down, left, and right, and the number was at least 10,000!

The radar screen is a spherical three-dimensional holographic screen. The center of the ball is its own fighter, and the front and back, up and down, left and right are clearly distinguished, which looks very intuitive.

Under the huge fleet of combined fleets, the blade fighters seem to be very inconspicuous.

Soon, the fighter planes of both sides collided head-on.

"Gangdi Fleet has such a small number of fighter planes that they dare to take the initiative to attack. Should I say it is reckless or brave." Blade's fighter planes are at the forefront of the entire fleet of the United Fleet, and they are the first to meet the ancient army's fighter planes. war.

Seeing a black cloud of enemies rushing towards him on the radar, Dao Feng didn't have a trace of fear in his heart, aimed at the Fang Fang fighter plane closest to him in front, and fired a beam of light.

In an instant, the fighter plane was hit by the beam and exploded into pieces.

The fang fighters of the ancient legion are specially designed for high-level ape-man pilots, while ordinary ape-man pilots can only fly a pterodactyl fighter, and its performance is far worse than that of the fangs.

After killing a Poison Fang, Dao Feng rushed into the battle planes of the Ancient Legion, and there were enemy soldiers all over the top, bottom, left, and right. The moment he rushed in, Dao Feng felt many hostile eyes staring at him. Also found him.

Daofeng tilted the control column, and the fighter rolled and slanted to the side to avoid it.

In an instant, hundreds of beams of light shot towards his landline, with the momentum to beat him into a honeycomb!

However, Blade's fighter planes had already dodged, and these beams shot into the empty space.

While dodging, the blade aimed at a pterodactyl fighter again, firing a beam of light right into its cockpit. The fighter plane was rolling and hit its wingman, and the two fighter planes exploded into pieces at the same time!

Then, Daofeng discovered that more than 20 red lines were displayed on the radar, connecting some enemy fighters with his own fighters.

Daofeng knew that these red lines appeared because those enemy fighter planes fired missiles at him, and the red lines were the flight routes of the missiles!

On each red line, there is a triangular cone representing the entity of the missile, which is launched from a local fighter plane and bombards its own fighter plane along the red line.

"It's a small skill, but that's all."

Daofeng was not worried about these missiles. He turned the fighter several times and changed direction. While avoiding the missiles, he also avoided the incoming laser beams. The whole fighter seemed to be alive, and all unnecessary movements were reduced. To the bottom, flurry in the beam.

The missiles behind him were blown up by the dense light beams. After several high-quality evasive moves, there were very few missiles behind him. The blade casually released some decoy bombs to detonate the missiles.

After the fleets on both sides collided, the fighter planes of the two sides intermingled with each other. Form a large group and start dogfighting.

At the moment of collision, many fighter planes fell under the opponent's first wave of attack, the fighter planes of the United Fleet were like this, and so were the fighter planes of Gangdi Fleet.

There are also some excellent fighter pilots, like blades, who escaped the first wave of attacks and successfully opened the entrance for the rear fighters. The rear fighters followed the front fighters to cut into the enemy's line, and the danger was much smaller.

After cutting into the enemy's formation, the fighter planes dispersed one after another. Engage with the enemy in a small formation of two or three aircraft.

After Dao Feng rushed into the fleet of the ancient army, the ghost fighter group behind him also followed him into the battle group.

Ordinary ghost fighters have a combat power not weaker than the fang fighters. Each of the three face-saving warships has released ten formations, and there are a total of thirty formations of ghost fighters.

Missiles and light beams continued to hit Blade's fighter plane, but with little effect. Blade fully exerted its high-ranking Psychic-level predictive ability on the battlefield to find the safest path from the raging firepower net, although it seemed dangerous. , but as stable as Mount Tai.

Suddenly, a beam of light hit the wing of the blade fighter, sparks burst out, leaving a black and scorched mark.

Dao Feng's heart moved, and a master came!

From the radar, Daofeng found the fang fighter that attacked him. Its movements are much more flexible than those of the same kind, and it is obviously not an ordinary aircraft, and it is followed by a wingman!

Since he has a clone, Yang Ying doesn't have to suppress his enthusiasm for battle. He is a natural fighter, and the tense, focused, breath-holding atmosphere on the battlefield is like a delicacy for him.

In the past, because he was a commander, he couldn't control his own temperament in many cases, but now that he has the blade, his desire to go to the battlefield and enjoy the battle has someone to entrust.

Dao Feng took a deep breath, and rushed straight towards the fang fighter that attacked him just now.

That fang fighter belongs to the captain of the third flying wing of Gangdi Fleet. He is also a high-ranking ape-man.

The blade locked on the Fangfang, and when he pressed the missile launch button, two combat missiles shot towards the Fangfang!

At the same time, he pressed the trigger on the steering column, and the two first-level laser cannons on the fighter jet fired beams of light towards the target. The firing frequency of this kind of laser cannon is one shot per second, although the fight cannot be said to be like a heavy rain Average, but adequate.

at this time. On the flagship of the United Fleet ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Admiral Alexander saw that the fighter planes of the two sides formed a ball, biting each other's tails, and fell into a stalemate. Regiment, directly attack the warships of Tsunade's fleet!"

The United Fleet far surpasses Gangdi's fleet in strength, and Admiral Alexander has much more cards than Gangdi.

The number of the second wave of fighters was also 10,000. They circled around the edge of the battle group and rushed straight towards Emperor Gang's fleet.

On the other side, Emperor Gang sat calmly on the command seat, shook his head and said: "This is a tricky situation. It seems that we have to pay a lot of price to hold them back here, but it's okay..."

He stood up and shouted: "I ordered the first flying wing to dispatch and target ten space cities. There is no need to sink all the space cities, just ask the 12th Fleet of the Earth Army to call for help and disperse us here pressure."

The deputy captain wondered: "Can the First Flying Wing do this kind of thing? There is an entire fleet guarding ten space cities, and it is very difficult to sink a space city."

Emperor Gang nodded and said: "In order for them to do it, bring a nuclear bomb to the captain!" (!)

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