Counterfeit Hero

Chapter 287: Dingxin Wan

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Expeditionary Commander Fisichella quietly looked at Buick Blue Star outside the bridge, his lips squeezed tightly, making his somewhat thin face look very cold.

On the huge screen of the central information desk, a huge transport ship has been separated from the cruiser's guard, and slowly assembled from behind the battleship under the fleet.

The six [Blue Whale] -class giant transport ships and the three [Mammoth] -class giant transport ships can carry the Feiyang armored forces and material, enough to stand on any planet in the southeast region of the human interplanetary map.

"The seventeenth fighter squadron returned to the sea ... The twentieth squadron was dispatched. Open the No. 6 return channel ..."

"Landing point No. 7, receiving cleaning information."

"The landing point number one needs support, the ninth squadron. Please go immediately, area coordinates ..."

In front of the center console, a busy scene, the officers of the space carrier are coordinating the space fighters that fly like bees outside the porthole.

These fighter planes that carry out the mission of opening landing points must remove all possible threats to the giant transport ship before the giant transport ship enters the atmosphere. This work has come to an end. Under the attack of Feiyang's advanced space fighters, the air defense force of the Desik Empire remaining in Buick Blue is too weak.

After losing air defense and air mobility, the only thing the Desik ground forces can do is to strengthen their defense deployment in every important city. In addition, they cannot do anything about the final landing of the Fiji forces.

On the virtual screen of the center console, the giant transport fleet has gradually formed, and the last cruisers around them have also slowly left and returned to the fleet formation. After a while, as the electronic warning aircraft hits the landing point The inspection of the sweeping battle is completed, and these giant transport ships will burst into the atmosphere and perform landings.

Fisichella's thoughts did not seem to rest on the landing operation that was about to begin. His fingers tapped gently on the armrests of the wide commander's seat, like a pendulum of an old mechanical clock, The rhythm is monotonous and regular.

"General!" The military staff officer in charge of the fixed-point cleaning mission of the space fighter reported in front of Fisichella: "The cleaning of the seven landing points has been completed, the electronic early warning aircraft has been checked, and the passage cleanliness is A grade."

"Huh." Fistella seemed to have just recovered. He frowned gently, his fingers still gently tapping, and after a while, he pressed the communicator: "Did radar find it?"

"No, general!" The voice of the intelligence coordinator responsible for radar monitoring came from the communicator: "It's calm all around, but ..."

Fisichella asked: "But what?"

The intelligence coordinator said: "There is a meteorite band radar around the No. 3 resource planet that cannot be detected. We have sent an electronic ship and a squadron of fighters in the past, and we will soon get the news."

"Resource Planet 3?"

As Fisichella's finger swept over the interstellar chart, showing that the interstellar chart of the entire Pyrenees was rapidly shrinking and changing, the Buick Blue star system quickly emerged.

The No. 3 resource planet mentioned by the intelligence coordinator is located in the sequence A airspace closest to the Buick Blue planet, and is on the same spiral arm as Buick Blue in the Little Pyrenees galaxy. In the star system with sixteen planets, the number three resource planet is the largest planet among them, with a volume equivalent to three hundred times that of Buick Blue Planet.

Although it is named as a resource planet, the real exploitation of resources is concentrated on the six satellites of resource planet 3. Because the resources of the main star are not abundant, and the mining is extremely difficult. Putting aside gravity and magnetic field, the most troublesome thing is that the landing star must pass through a ring of meteorites.

When the three-dimensional picture of the meteorite belt, which can be called the vast, appeared on Fisichella ’s eyes, he suddenly stood up: "Where is the electronic ship?"

Almost at the same time as his voice fell, a sharp alarm sounded suddenly in the huge mother ship command room. A major in charge of communications slammed the documents handed by the former officer of the Central Information Station and ran to the general manager quickly. The console reported: "The general found that three mixed fleets of Desick suddenly jumped to 5,000 kilometers behind our fleet and were approaching at full speed."

"Five thousand kilometers?" Although Fisichella's face sank, the military staff member who had been standing beside him waiting for instructions shouted.

A fleet, even if it is aggregated into the most dense formation, will discharge nearly 100 kilometers. Five thousand kilometers, between the two fighting fleets, is almost equivalent to no distance!

After the interstellar jump, if the brakes are not applied, the ship can maintain the speed of the third universe, which is a speed of 16.7 kilometers per second, thousands of kilometers in one minute. The distance of five thousand kilometers will disappear completely within a few minutes.

For the Expeditionary Joint Fleet, which is basically at rest, this is a deadly threat. "The Desik are crazy? How did they get our precise coordinates?" The shocked military staff couldn't help shouting.

No wonder he exclaimed that in this era, due to the high speed and braking distance requirements of the ship's transition, a precise coordinate must be required for the transition. This coordinate must be within 10,000 kilometers in diameter even according to the minimum requirements. To avoid any space objects, including planets, battleships, meteorites, etc.

Now, the Desik Fleet actually jumped to a place five thousand kilometers behind the Expeditionary Fleet. This kind of jump to the move was completely a fate! The premise of this kind of fatal jump is that the Desik know the precise coordinates of the Expeditionary Fleet at a certain time in Buick Blue outer space!

"All entered combat, the first, fourth, and fourth fleets accelerated away, and the second, third, and fifth fleets turned to meet in place!" Fisichella's voice was surprisingly calm: "The transport fleet broke through the atmosphere! All aircraft carriers released fighters. formation!"

He stared at the silver-white meteorite belt on the electronic map, the corner of his mouth, with a cold smile: "This is a battle that has nothing to do with victory or defeat but is life and death. You die, I live!"

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"Wonderful!" Hall stared at the picture from the front-line battleship on the virtual screen, his eyes cold and hot.

This is the fleet of old military powers! The several fleets of the Fei Meng Expeditionary Force did not panic when they faced the almost desperate transition of the Desik fleet! The huge fleet is like a chrysanthemum blooming in the night sky, stretched out.

Efficient, concise, coordinated and precise.

The well-trained Feiyang and Lane fleets at this moment showed their military qualities in the interstellar. Every warship knows its own position, and knows at what angle, at what speed and in which direction it should disengage and converge.

The first and fourth fleets in the middle of the expeditionary fleet are moving forward at high speed. The tail of the dense warship sprayed with blue light. During such a high-speed penetration, the distance between the ship and the ship was still kept accurate to the meter!

The other two Fiji fleets on both wings are like a group of sardines encountering predators. The fish completely dissipated in an instant. After just a few minutes of seeming chaos, the battleships gathered together again. This time, they were already behind the central fleet, facing the Desik fleet.

Even the old Gacharin Fleet, which is mingled between them, has become neat and efficient under the guidance of these powerful Filipino allies.

This strain is perfect!

Hall was hesitant. Will the commander leading such a perfect fleet step into Desiker's hunting trap so hastily?

However, the arrow had to be sent on the string now. On the screen, the giant transport fleet covered by the Fei Meng fleet was still approaching the Buick Blue space layer. Hall could clearly feel Fisichella's self-sustained force from their movement!

"Sixth and seventh mixed fleets made full advances! The twelfth fleet launched a surprise attack, and the fighters intercepted the transport ship. The second, ninth, and thirteenth fleets made a jump! The attack began!" Hall ordered: "Order the special fleet to implement Mo Ziki landed! "

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"Defeating the four divisions of Reinhardt head-on, and still expanding the results?" Douglas raised his head sharply, looking at the military staff who had entered the military conference.

All the high-level commanders, including the six divisional commanders of Gordon, Helig and Feiyang, in the front line headquarters of the Southeast Expeditionary Force Mozic were stunned by the news. They looked at each other, and from each other's eyes, they read exactly the same as they were in their hearts.

The military staff member in charge of the report was a young Major Feiyang. From receiving this report to the present report, his heart was beating violently, and his voice was always trembling. It was an excitement that covered the spine.

"Yes, General Douglas." The major quickly put the electronic files in his hand into the central computer. Under his finger-like operation, the aerial image, radar image and A simulation of the battle situation based on the battle report.

These very different pictures have the same direction. From the pictures and data, it can be seen very clearly that in front of the temporary infantry defense line where the long-line gang has been compressed to a dangerous point, the two armored divisions, mainly composed of the new 19th Division of the Lere people, are thundering. The situation quickly recovered the lost position.

In front of the two armored divisions' tongs, tens of thousands of Rheinland troops are fleeing in panic. The entire situation of fleeing, under the chasing pursuit of the Lere people, has shown a completely unorganized situation of collapse. .

No need to say anything else, the commanders surrounded by the Central Information Station already burst into a burst of fanatical cheers! Everyone has forgotten their identity. They jumped up like children, waved their fists, and celebrated with high-five!

Such a situation has always been the dream of these senior commanders who led the main force of the expeditionary force, these days! Seeking for the Eastern Front plus the wrong battle, there is such a situation.

However, they never imagined that when the east line of the ten elite armored divisions in the Mozic theater had not yet achieved a breakthrough, the west line defense, which had been regarded as the greatest worry of this battle, had achieved such a brilliant achievement. Victory.

Since the expeditionary fleet suddenly withdrew, everyone understood that the Mozic theater was not the main battlefield in Fisichella's mind. The game here is good or bad, but it's just a piece of the Pyrenees.

Where did the fleet go, what happened to the twelve elite armored divisions stationed on the planet of Minsk and the two fleets of the Republic of Ryan. The thoughts of these commanders in Feiyang could not be more clear. The battle of Mozic has already played the role that should be played in the entire Battle of the Little Pyrenees. Whether it can be won or whether it can save its vitality until the dust of the battle is settled, it is up to itself.

However, the air power can only be supported by a small number of independent army land-based fighters, and it is wrong. At the moment, under the full operation of the Stephen Group, it has become a meat grinder. The competition between the two sides has become fierce, three days ago Just attacked, the three elite armored divisions attacked positively, and the periphery of the two armored divisions detoured, even though they couldn't enter. Being dragged here by death!

The Expeditionary Forces were uncomfortable, and Stephen also fought hard. If it were not for the added fortifications and the constant investment of troops, Stephen could not stick to the present. The battle damage ratio of his troops is much higher than that of the elite armored division of the expeditionary army!

The battle is fought like this, now it is time!

Douglas asked the fat man in the field for five days, and there were less than seventy hours left at this moment. This time was like a rope around his neck, twisted in a little, making these commanders who were so anxious that bubbling at their mouths restless!

Once the western line can't hold up, or the eastern line can't get it within five days. When Reinhardt swept the army straight to Prsk, he took over the logistics base, kicked the ground-based airport and the missile base, broke the back road, and did not need to join forces with Stephen. The main force of the expeditionary army could only swim north and south.

After learning that Reinhardt was doing his best, and the army was pushing the long-term post, the western defense had become a big stone hanging in the hearts of every senior commander of the expeditionary force. They don't know when the whole battle will be ruined by the fall of the Western Front.

Today, in addition to studying the attack on the wrong side, the most important issue of this combat meeting held by the front line commander is to transfer one armored division and three infantry divisions from the currently stretched Eastern Front troops to return to the long-term post. !

However, it now appears that this proposal is no longer necessary for discussion.

The new nineteenth division, in Mozic, created a miracle!

This victory can at least guarantee that the Western Front will be safe within ten days! No one knows how the fat man did this, but every senior commander or military staff can see from these pictures that this victory is a typical one with less wins and one without. Great discount. It is a peace of mind for the battle on the Eastern Front!

What makes these commanders most funny and exciting is that I heard that the Rhine Group is still unable to gather a solid line of defense, and several attached armored divisions have signs of dispersion. Their leader Reinhardt is being chased by fat people!

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[Apollo] Running fast. The humiliating escape continues, but around him, the guarding [King Kong] mechs have become fewer and fewer.

Nearly half of the wreckage of [Vajra] spreading across the road of escape was destroyed by that [Warcraft]. Long-range shooting, melee combat, stab, smash, throw, dismantle, [Warcraft] is simply playing tricks on the Mythical Legion.

In front of a towering tree, [Apollo] stopped slowly. Reinhardt looked around and removed the two platoons that had just turned around again. Only one is left.

In the distance, the roar of the mecha energy cannon and the sound of mecha fighting were getting closer and closer. Reinhardt grinned awkwardly, and he had no confidence to escape anymore. The severely damaged mecha and nearly cramped hands made him desperate.

There is no hope in the road ahead. Every time Reinhardt wanted to get closer to the main station of the Mythical Legion, the fat man would drive him to another road! On the radar, the mythical troops dispatched from the station seemed to have lost their speed and precision. Especially the group that Borg belongs to is even slower and hesitant.

There was a bitter bitterness in Reinhardt's mouth. He knew that even if he finally escaped the chase, he had lost all his advantages in the game of Mozic.

"General." A Reinhardt's trusted guard jumped out of [King Kong]. His eyes looked at the ground: "We, switch armour."

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