Counterfeit Hero

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On the full battle table, the generals stood up one by one.

They stared blankly at the three space carriers breaking apart in front of their own eyes, staring blankly at the black giant whale, which had no trace of seams on its body, and gradually turned into rows and rows in the endless universe A group of piranhas.

At this time, it is unnecessary to use any language to describe the mood.

The stream of light that lights up silently, is such a gorgeous and magnificent picture. They stretch unbounded in the silent universe, like a sea of ​​light.

This picture, like a big hammer, beat the generals' hearts one after another. Keep them from breathing.

"God!" Admiral Medina clenched his fists, staring at the screen.

"It's unbelievable!" Admiral Fries has left the auditorium. He runs around in front of the Skynet screen around him, looking up obsessedly at the screen that is more than thirty meters high Battleship, his cheeks were shaking with excitement.

More generals are standing in the same place with confusion and horror, looking up and looking around.

Surrounded by endless voids. The twinkling stars and the red nebula in the distance seemed to be within reach.

They swallowed spit hardly, trying to say nothing, but couldn't say it. Only the heart beating violently, hitting his chest again and again, spraying almost boiling blood to every corner of the body time and time again.

On the screen, the three space carriers of the bandits completed the split in less than a minute. Countless battleships, propelled by the tail thruster, are like arrows out of the string, shooting towards the asteroid belt.

The lens of the screen is moving with the sudden progress of the bandit warship.

The asteroid belt, filled with dust like snow, quickly grew larger in front of my eyes and came across.

Finally, the battleship broke through the dust and rushed into this white world. Pumice stones float in the white dust, move and rotate. Then he swept quickly behind him.

Beside him, black ships, marching together.

This strong and fierce black figure is like a wolves attacking. Roaring, running, leading alternately.

In front of them, tens of thousands of fighters stretched their wings and pulled out a straight or curved, or entangled dust smoke in the white asteroid belt.

They are like clever and fast petrels, tumbling in the air and passing between pumice stones.

"Close to the Second Mixed Fleet of the 32nd Army, distance, 50,000 kilometers ..." The referees in the referee area also all stood up. The chief referee announced the data loudly while looking at the computer screen.

"40,000 kilometers!"

"Thirty thousand kilometers!"

"Twenty thousand kilometers!"

"Ten thousand kilometers !!!"

The distance is shortening rapidly, the referee's voice is getting higher and higher, and he is getting more and more nervous.

Fighter planes and warships, like a torrent of steel, surging in the asteroid belt, surging huge waves, rushing to the second mixed fleet of the 32nd Army stopping outside the asteroid belt.

To the east of the asteroid belt, more than 200 large and small warships of the Second Mixed Fleet are now suspended in the void silently.

Although these Feiyang warships have already deployed defensive formations along the asteroid belt. The head energy main gun of each battleship is aimed at the asteroid belt, and as soon as the bandit army fleet appears, it will be attacked. However, they were directly blocked to level 10 by the other party's electronic interference, but they didn't actually know what they were about to face.

They did not know whether the bandits would use the central theater as the main direction of attack, what happened to the left and right wings, and even their formation, so thin and fragile in front of the oncoming torrent.

No one can remind them.

The viewing room was completely closed, and even the fortress commander Wu Kun could not pass the news. Like all Feiyang generals, he stood so dumbfounded, watching the tsunami-like waves with horrified eyes, rushing to the people still sitting leisurely on the bow of the yacht fishing in the wind and the sun .

Perhaps it is this spectator perspective that is anxious but ca n’t get started, so that it is clearer and more thrilling!

The bandit fleet did not take any surprisingly winning tactics. They don't need it either. This is a tough battle, their purpose is to tell all the powerful soldiers who are still intoxicated in Feiyang, dream, it is time to wake up!

A fighter plane skimmed out of the asteroid belt.

Its tail thrusters and four thrusters on the X-wings flashed five-point blue plum blossoms. At the moment of rushing out of the cosmic dust, the nose lifted slightly, the wings swayed, and the streamlined fuselage rolled sideways, suddenly pressing down. Like an arrow with a erratic trajectory, it approached the second hybrid fleet rapidly.

Behind it, fighter planes with strong posture emerged.

Under the influence of the endless wing of the fighter plane, the solidified dust of the asteroid belt is like a pulled cloud, protruding one by one in the air, stretching out countless long tentacles in the air.

Tens of thousands of fighters are so spectacular when they highlight the asteroid belt.

Like arrows, like meteors, like dense and splatter bullets!

Their speed makes people seem to hear the sharp howling of them in the silent universe.

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"My God!" A captain of the Second Mixed Fleet looked at the roaring fighter clusters and opened his mouth, unaware that the pipe in his mouth had fallen to the ground.

"That's ... a bandit fighter?" A shooter with a rotating turret stared dullly at the transparent turret dome, and asked his companions beside him.

The companion didn't speak, he just looked at the fire control radar in a daze. The dense light spot made him unable to choose the target to lock.

Seven or eight fighters flew past the porthole, and the wings almost touched the body of the battleship.

This group of sturdy petrels just swept past the stern. Another group of fighter jets straight down from the top like a falcon, passed through the fleet formation, and circled a U-shaped trajectory from below, climbing straight up.

Every battleship of the Second Mixed Fleet, in front of every porthole, is a flying fighter.

"Open fire! Open fire!" The captains responded and ordered wildly.

The battleship's turret began to rotate, and the main energy gun fired at a rate of three minutes, firing. The fire control radar is frantically targeting, and items of simulated combat data are quickly sent to the director's data collector.

However, this is just a meaningless struggle.

As the bandit fighters approached again and again, dive, lock, and fire. Every warship's alarm was screaming.

With the data feedback from the data collector, the battleship icon flashed on the screen. First, the bow, port, or outer defense areas turned red, and then the energy shield faded completely like the blood on everyone's face. Later, the icon light turned completely red and the data was no longer accepted by the collector.

This means that the battleship has been sentenced out!

On the "destroyed" warships, the Feiyang officers and men have stopped fighting. They rushed to the porthole and watched countless vulture-like bandit warplanes wreaking havoc among the battleships.

Other warships began to withdraw under the command of the fleet commander.

The entire formation of the Second Mixed Fleet has been torn. The still-surviving battleships are desperately moving towards the center, trying to protect the battleships in the rear, covering two space carriers that are retreating and releasing fighters.

The soldiers stared intently at the two mother ships in the squadron, watching the catapults into space, and greeted their own fighters. A heart has already mentioned his throat.

That was the last hope of the Second Mixed Fleet. As long as it can resist this wave of attacks from the bandits, the fleet can win five to ten minutes and launch a counterattack against the opposing space carrier.

The turret is spinning, the fighters are flying ... This silent battle is far more fierce than the real war.

The lights of the battleships turned off one by one, turning into a gray without any movement.

The hearts of the Feiyang warriors are also sinking.

The battle loss rate of the fleet has exceeded 40%. If it is on the real battlefield, this is almost the bottom line of defeat.

In the face of the enemy ’s almost killing offense, how many people are so strong that they ca n’t change their face in the face of death? How many commanders will watch indifferently their beloved warships and soldiers under slaughter without choosing to evade and retreat?

Leaving life and battleships may be able to play a greater role in the future, and it can retain a very precious power for every point of this country.

And choose to put all bets in this almost one-sided situation, even if you win, you may be sent to the military court!

In the communication channel, you can also hear the calm command of the commander of the Second Mixed Fleet.

The lieutenant general, who was loved by officers and men, did not panic. Each of his commands is so precise and timely. It was under his command that the Second Mixed Fleet did not fall into uncontrollable chaos the first time they were attacked, and they were able to support the present despite the heavy losses!

The battle has entered its climax.

Thousands of bandit fighters are launching their final crazy attack. According to the fighter's energy and ammunition carrying capacity, as long as the fleet can survive this last minute or two, the situation will change!

By the porthole, the first batch of fighters had already returned, and flew in the direction they came from.

The officers and men of the Second Mixed Fleet were praying. Many people drew crosses on their chests while watching several bandit fighters fly towards the white asteroid belt.

However, just when everyone just ignited a flame of hope, all of a sudden, everyone's eyes were fixed on the asteroid belt in front of the fighter.

The dust was broken open, one after another bandit warships, revealing their unique and gritty angle of collision. The majestic black body, like an ancient heavy knight, has emerged from the sky. Densely packed, occupying the entire field of vision.

The hand drawing the cross stopped helplessly.

The officers and men stared at each other with a long sigh. They seemed to be able to hear the voice of the referee who stood up reverberating in the lonely hall in the fortress viewing room, which was hundreds of thousands of kilometers away.

"The referee judged that the second mixed fleet was annihilated by the whole army. The central theater was lost."

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. Nothing to say, wait for me to accumulate strength!

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