Chapter 1470 Ten Swings and Ten Decisions on the Other Side

The Goddess of Spring is located in the middle of the Grand High Seas channel, and a total of five gravity wells have been found within the galaxy, which can naturally be regarded as the inherent transportation route in this universe.

There are three space cities in the galaxy that can serve as trade nodes and supply stations. They are autonomous conferences composed of spokespersons and citizen representatives appointed by major multinational enterprises to conduct municipal management, and sovereignty is entrusted by the Galaxy Civilization Parliament.

There are still many galaxies like this in the universe. They are probably the legacy of several Galaxy Wars.

As long as you pass this Spring Goddess Galaxy, even if you have not fully entered the alliance's borders, you will already enter the patrol guard range of its Seventh Fleet.

Speaking of which, if the return fleet led by Yu Lian was on this channel, it would never be possible for the empire to intercept it, but the voyage would increase by nearly a week.

President Nehita decided to carry out some diplomatic activities here and have preliminary meetings with representatives of many countries around the Grand High Seas. Although the main purpose of his delegation was to go to the Alliance to beg for alms... no, to go to the Alliance for more reliable military assistance. However, if before this, if you can get the support of all countries that feel the threat of the Empire, you will have a great momentum. On the one hand, it can promote the Alliance to make up its mind as soon as possible, and on the other hand, it can also try to build a military alliance.

Who said that I, Keith Neshita, cannot establish an "anti-imperial encirclement net"? Since the ideal is to have a posthumous title like "wu", you should be able to establish such achievements?

"Very good, everyone has worked hard. When you arrive in Qingtian City, you can take the opportunity to take a break. Let the captain arrange it and everyone takes turns to rest. There are 12 hours of vacations." Neshita said.

He always believed that he was an open-minded and open-minded leader and was always willing to express his kindness and kindness to those around him.

Needless to say, this order naturally caused cheers from ordinary crew members and guard soldiers. Although the captain and guard captain felt that there would be safety risks, their subordinates had already become more and more difficult to say.

Ordinary soldiers had a half-day vacation, but the President and his secretaries could not rest and had to hold the last gradual progress for the subsequent talks of the five countries. Although this was just an informal meeting that was equivalent to saying hello and making a good relationship, the time for banquets and conversations was only one afternoon and one evening, but because of this, it was necessary to prepare more.

What is the saying in the diplomatic field? By the way, all the formal heads of state talks with gongs and drums that are clamoring to the public are actually held to watch the ceremony. The real thing is actually decided by the closed door.

"So, this is our battle!" President Nehita still encouraged everyone in an emotional tone: "We are fighting, the soldiers on the New World and the Far Shore front are fighting, and the Vice President is also going to the front line to fight, and everyone is rushing towards the bright future of the community!"

I always feel that this is a bit like hoping that Vice President Yero will die on the front line. Yang Mingzhao thought that with his understanding of President Nehita, he must have this meaning in his heart.

Marshal Elwin was very pleased. As long as something else attracted President Neshita's attention, at least he would not focus on military affairs.

In short, when the decision-making level of the Blue Star Community began to go to the "battlefield" of its choice, the only remaining combat unit in the New World that still has cosmic warfare capabilities was reorganized in the National Defense Committee of the People, and was called "Yang Xiyi Fleet" by the world, and was rushing to a new battlefield.

Even the richest star field in the history of universe exploration, such as the Dawn Star Domain, its vast universe seems to be shrouded in the abyss of the eternal night.

The stars flash after the deep dark night, but they do not have the "magnificent and elegant" rhythm that the artists described represent life, but they are more like swaying and beating ghost fires.

However, with this terrifying experience, the Imperial Army and the fleet of the Imperial Army fighting under the banner of the Dawn Dragon should be much deeper than their opponent Yang Fleet.

A cosmic fleet from the United King of Gumplin was originally just to eat hot pot and sing and send a batch of supplies to the Ring of Miracle, but near the DL289 galaxy, it was attacked by Yang Xiyi's fleet.

At the beginning of the battle, the only battle patrol in the fleet was bombarded by a lightning ship and lost its combat effectiveness on the spot. Then, the scene was completely overturned.

The blue-white painted community light-wing fighter numbered RX78 directly passed through the force field shield of the armored aircraft carrier and began to fly in parallel against its shell at close range.

The scene was like a fighter plane in the atmosphere gliding against the plains at a low altitude. Since that was the case, the next step was naturally to lick and attack without any airtightness.

Sure enough, a series of scarlet beams of light were seen hitting the scarred armor plate like a blazing storm.

But no matter what, this wide-body fat aircraft carrier is a large warship that can accommodate tens of thousands of Marine soldiers and hundreds of fighter jets. No matter how thin the skin is, it is based on the standards of the main ship. No matter how water is, it can withstand the explosive cannons of individual fighter jets.

But the problem is that if this aircraft carrier is already full of holes and scars, it will be another situation.

Soon, double-digit energy shells fell into the burning gaps on the surface of the ship. Then, they didn't know what bad chain reaction they triggered. Under the armor plate of this fat warship, the high-temperature energy turned into a hot shock wave, forming a continuous in-ship explosion inside the hull.

Immediately afterwards, a boiling energy storm tear the hull from the ship until it turned into completely irreversible structural damage.

But in just five or six minutes, this huge mothership from the Comblin King Chief Consortium began to disintegrate directly in public.

This is just a final blow to the defeated and fleeing Kamplins fleet, which can completely destroy all their courage.

And these news also spread to the flagship Huberian of Yang Fleet.

"It has been confirmed that the aircraft carrier Zurama has been completely destroyed. All the Comblin Combined Warships that are still resisting have been sunk." The communications officer began to report quickly: "The fatal blow to Zurama is Lieutenant Lie Baolu's RX78."

Mishir Kent on the bridge exclaimed in surprise: "This is his twelfth effective strike against the enemy's main battleship, right?"

Akieyama Hachiman next to him nodded: "In addition, there are 48 crash stars. Even if he has the performance advantages of the White Devil fighter, he is an absolute flying genius. If he is in the empire, he can at least get a third-class knight who can pass on two generations."

"Yes, I originally thought that Martha Deken was already the number one genius in our fighter flight department, but I never thought that there was a pearl hidden in the local aviation school. This was also found by our boss."

Akiema Yama Hachiman nodded: "Yes. If the boss hadn't sent him a letter before Navy Day, Li Baolu would have been preparing to serve in the local security forces."

In this way, a genius fighter pilot like Li Baolu might become famous in the war, but it would never be possible to become Falk's test pilot before the war, and naturally join the first elite flying troops to start actual combat by flying white devil fighters.

"He also found Eisen Frank's designer of the White Devil Fighter?"

"There is also the Jean Cook who won the racing championship last time. Although he didn't come, the boss sent him a letter." Akiema Yama Hachiman pressed his glasses and tried hard to distinguish them like a tangled obsessive-compulsive disorder: "Also, the White Devil fighter jet is not his design, it was the X21 that Falk Company prepared to abandon, and it took off after installing his light wings."

Kent said: "Yes, I know. But Falkong has listed him as the main designer. I also know that Falkong has already had a new design drawing for fighter jets with the help of the Red Star Institute. This is Eisen's work. It is said that he can eliminate the white devil and even eliminate the lightning striker."

"It's hard for me to imagine. Didn't the lightning strike ship just appear? Our leader is indeed a very eager person!" said Akieyama Hachiman.

"It's hard for me to imagine. What's harder for me to imagine is where these geniuses were found?" Michel Kent looked confused, and always felt that this matter seemed to have such a bit of religious mystery and mystery, which made me want to worship something.

Akiema Yama Hachiman blocked his eyes with the reflection of his lens: "I am no longer going to consider these issues anymore, and I will not have any conclusions anyway. In comparison, I am more concerned about when the new fighter can be used."

Mishir Kent laughed out loud.

"Smile impolitely." Akima Yama Hachiman pushed his glasses.

Kent pointed at the other party and smiled even more happily: "I am laughing at you. I really think that we have the opportunity to see that new fighter plane alive!"

"Do you want to make a bet?"

"Go. If I can see it, I will give you my farm in New Jersey."

If it weren't for the commander's office and staff seat on the third floor of the bridge, there was a sound-blocking force field open, the conversation between the two would be enough to cause the morale of the entire army to collapse.

Yang Xiyi, who was holding a black tea cup, turned his head and looked at them: "The universe is a theater, and history is an opera without an author. We are all actors struggling in the plot, and we don't know whether they are acting as comedy or tragedy."

"There are tragedies." Kent added with a smile.

"It may also be a so-called farce?" Akiema Yama said expressionlessly.

"So, I still want to struggle a little longer." Yang Xiyi said.

"...Your Excellency, are you comforting us?" Kentsch said.

"Of course I'm blaming you." Yang Xiyi put down the teacup and said in a gentle and calm tone: "If you have to scold you two, shut up, and then you'll stuff 100 tons of antimatter into your stomach and tie it to the space torpedo and blast it out. I always feel that it doesn't fit my style, but the meaning is actually the same."

Kent and Akimayama looked at each other and stood up to apologize.

"Also, I'm joking. If we can really see the new fighter of the Red Star Club alive, then I will lose that blue and white can to you. That is one of the few authentic products left to me by my father."

Well, if the commander's words are spread, it will no longer be a blow to morale, but a destroy of morale.

Of course, in the eyes of the parties involved, they are not pessimists, but are optimistic by nature.

Fortunately, there is a sound-hiding field after all, and ordinary soldiers don’t have to experience this kind of mental pollution of ups and downs.

At this time, a new battle report was also sent: "Four enemy ships entered the Gravity Well No. 3 and had escaped. The other six enemy ships were stopped. The engines and shields had been turned off, and they were confirmed to surrender."

Mishir Kent asked, "So, sir, or the old way?"

Yang Xiyi nodded silently, with no turbulence on his face, as if he was saying, "You don't need to ask about this kind of thing."

The so-called old method is to remove the transition engines of these surrendered enemy ships, and only retain water, drugs and oxygen that can be used for up to one week, but it is necessary to retain wide-area communication components of source and mass waves.

In this way, these miserable and miserable soldiers were only left with a week's lives, but they still had the ability to ask for help from all the imperial units in the surrounding star fields. This was like a wounded soldier who was seriously injured and could not move but still screamed. Although he was not a head, he could always attract comrades to rescue him, and perhaps he would consume more manpower and material resources.

Because it is a non-encrypted wide-area broadcasting equipment, even civilian ships and settlements will definitely receive their distress signals. If the Imperial Command is really ready to abandon these remnants, the morale of the army will collapse first.

Although the professionally trained generals of the Empire could send hundreds of thousands of soldiers to the most cruel meat grinder to fill in the lines, cannon fodder is cannon fodder, and cruelty is also part of normal military mobilization. Abandoning one's still alive is another matter.

Even the Imperial Army cannot give up.

Of course, Yang Xiyi didn't expect to come a few times to catch fishing and enforce the law. He only had such a fleet in his hand, and the only one he caught was sharks. He was thinking about using this method to do his best to mobilize the surrounding imperial fleet.

In this way, the Yang Fleet can always predict the actions of the Imperial Fleet and find loopholes on the encirclement. The well-connected Dawn Star Domain is full of battlegrounds for this "small fleet".

This destroyed fleet of the Gongbringers was just a victim of one of them.

Half an hour later, the Yang fleet, who had completed the finishing work, began to converge and seize, gather again, and wait for Eleanor Bonaparte to come and meet in the galaxy next door.

Eleanor is naturally still in charge of the Avleel. The fast fleet he led is to expand the scope of alert and reconnaissance on the battlefield. According to the original plan, they should return to the galaxy and the main force of the fleet in one to two hours.

The Huberian had already received a regular communication from the Avleel four hours ago, and everything was calm and peaceful forever.

"From the Battle of Unity Fortress, this is the tenth victory we have won in the Dawn Star Domain." Akiema Yamahachibuda.

"...It's also a matter of robbing the transport fleet?" Yang Xiyi glanced at the other party.

"Why don't it count?" Mishir Kent smiled and said, "We are ten swings and ten decisions. When we pass them back to the earth, it will probably be enough for the publicity department to complete all the remaining materials this year."
Chapter completed!