Counterfeit Hero

Fang Xiang regretted it.

She now commands the remaining eleven Redemption-class battleships, twenty Havoc-class cruisers, thirty-four Falcon-class destroyers, and six Lightning Falcon space fighter groups of more than two hundred fighters in the Chakna fleet. . Both the number of ships and the sophistication of the command were much higher than the previous attack on the Suss transport fleet, but the workload was actually reduced by more than half!

While issuing instructions to each ship in the Suss fleet, she actually still had time to guide the bandits on the handling process of the Suss transport ships and captured warships.

Now, whenever she sees the fat man next to her who is moving his fingers on the tactical computer with the speed of controlling a mecha, Fang Xiang feels annoyed that she didn't give all the deduction work to this pervert before.

The command computer has gained control of Skynet of Fleet 120, and all information received by the warships is in Skynet. Almost all information, ranging from the location of the battleship, the enemies it faces, electronic interference, fire intensity, to the battleship's power cabin failure, ammunition reserves, and personnel status, are all in Skynet.

Judging from Fang Xiang's experience as the commander of the Salega Longbow Local Fleet, even if the staff structure of the mothership combat headquarters is doubled, there is no way to process this information at the same time. It’s not that there are not enough people, so we can’t see it. Rather, the information is dispersed to everyone and cannot be aggregated to produce effective results.

If when formulating a combat plan, especially when conducting simultaneous deductions, it is necessary to solicit information from each staff member and deal with conflicts in this information, then this battle will not be fought. That's enough time for this.

However, after studying deduction for many years, Fang Xiang could not figure out how in this world there could be such a fat freak who could control more than 300 deduction conditions at the same time!

Plus a group of staff such as Karl from the bandit army's combat staff. According to the real-time deduction according to the process, it would be strange to have other things to do besides issuing instructions and controlling the execution of tactics.

The fat man next to him was obviously fully immersed in it. This white and fat guy was gnashing his teeth at the tactical computer. A pair of fleshy hands with a few dimples. Like having a convulsion. The deduction map icons, routes, and data on the computer screen are rolling and changing like flying. All kinds of strange symbols are arranged in changing patterns, like pieces of smallpox scattered on the ground.

Fang Xiang is not a famous general. Even though he graduated from the military academy with the best grades in history, he became the commander of the Salga Longbow Local Fleet based on his ability, and is among the military leaders in the human world. .shudao. She still couldn't be ranked in the book. At best, he's just a promising rising star.

Fang Xiang himself admitted it. Not modesty. It's because she not only studies military theory. Also study the history of war. I have also seen countless classic battles. After leaving the military academy. See and see more.

in this world. There are many careers. It is possible to pretend to be nothing. Only the commander profession is not suitable. Especially the commander in the war! peaceful years. He pretended to be a fake person. Usually in a game. The secret was exposed during a practical exercise. Disgraced. And in the war years. Such people. Not being court-martialed. He was beaten to death by an unbearable black gun!

so. Not to mention those local commanders who played textbooks. He is an ordinary commander in Salegadi. Fang Xiang has seen many ugly people. But each has his own unique character.

From her perspective. Fatty now. Not even a qualified commander.

He is not calm enough. Or not cold enough. Nor did he learn systematic command skills. There is no solid foundation in military theory. No one can understand except one hand. But it's almost beyond the reach of deduction skills. He understands almost nothing. Even the tactical connection and tactical implementation control are not sophisticated. You can also look at him in a daze.

But. This guy. He is clearly a genius-level commander.

If we say, rely on his deduction skills. He would be qualified for most command or staff positions. So. This guy's unbridled thinking, as well as his unique and sharp insights and keen intuition. It will take away many jobs now.

What's even more terrifying is that Fang Xiang can't figure out why this guy, who is obviously a layman in command, can always come up with a plan that is consistent with military theory and even surprising when he discovers a problem. .

His thoughts never seem to go the wrong way, and he always rushes to the right place at the first time. He always allows Fang Xiang to see a trace of classic battles in his battle plans!

What kind of person would such a person become if he played a few rolls in "A Thousand Miles of Victory", systematically learned command skills, and was honed in actual combat? Just imagining it made Fang Xiang feel his heart beat faster!

The talented commanders of the younger generation that Fang Xiang once knew, knew, and met from all over the world, who were either arrogant, taciturn, ruthless, or sunny, all eclipsed him in terms of talent. . .shudao. Once this person comes into being, he will probably shock many people!

"Hey Hey."

Fang Xiang's thoughts were interrupted by the fat man's innocent laughter. On the command console computer, several deduction assignments and plans have been passed over.

Fang Xiang shook her head. These plans were discussed with Fatty just now. They were all detailed and detailed tactical implementation rules for each ship and ground of Chakna based on the first real-time combat plan. It only took two or three minutes. The fat man was done, and it looked like he had added something crazy that made him laugh so contentedly. Specified time, specified location, specified route, and specified target!

On the cruiser Brooks, Captain Andre angrily commanded his battleship to fight in accordance with the requirements of SM.Kin in the command system.

Except for the specific combat measures such as how to fire the gun and how to avoid it, which are not specified, everything else appears in the command system.

Assault on the Seuss mothership. It’s a shame this guy figured it out!

Andre didn't understand. He had time to design the channel route for the Brooks and provide combat guidance. Why didn't Fatty LeRae take the time to clamp his head with the door panel? Maybe his dementia would be cured!

before he took over command. Three cruiser groups, four destroyer groups and space fighters from the 120th Fleet have been fighting around the Suss fleet for more than forty minutes. After several attacks, they only managed to gnaw away the right wing of the Suss fleet. They strangled the Suss fleet's main formation two or three times, but all failed. If you can't even penetrate the main formation, why should you eat someone else's mothership? .

"Colonel, D16 airspace, G8 channel. Two Suss cruisers are rushing towards us at high speed!"

"The enemy ship Karst has turned to the left wing of our ship and is launching an attack on me."

"The enemy ship's main gun is charging...S-shaped maneuver to avoid!"

"Fuck!" Looking out the porthole. A comet-like energy cannon beam hit the battleship and plunged into the depths of the vast universe. Andre, who had a bad temper, couldn't help but want to curse.

Since receiving the order to move closer to the right wing of the Suss fleet, the Brooks cruiser has not fired a few serious shots. He was always ordered to follow the route set by the command system, constantly advancing, turning, and advancing in an arc. Pivotal... If you want to attack the enemy's mothership, you have to organize an attack. Running around like this is nothing.

Now, Brooks has enemy ships on his left and right flanks. The Flyer and the two destroyers that had been following behind seemed to be stopped by the Suss cruiser that was approaching diagonally. In the forward channel diagonally above, two more Suss cruisers came towards them and continued to move forward according to the route designated by the command system. It’s simply a death wish!

"Captain, we can't go on like this!" a staff officer said urgently: "We must turn to the F2 channel, otherwise, we will be trapped and die here!"

Andre stared at the command computer, gritted his teeth, punched the command platform, and ordered: "Turn left at 2250..."

"Wait, Captain!"

The radar operator in front of the central console suddenly shouted: "The enemy has been attacked by our Iliad and Aoda! They are attacking the two Suss cruisers in the G8 channel! Hi... .The Beowulf and the Song of Roland also came in from the flanks. Oh my god. Those two Sussian cruisers were simply being gang-raped!"

The cheerful voice of the radar operator made Andre a little confused...these cruisers. A few minutes ago, when he made an inexplicable reverse detour through the K channel, they were all scattered around K2. Why did they appear here collectively at this time?

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the green light on the communication command channel on the command platform. It was a sign that regional communications were open when the Chakna fleet had the upper hand during electronic confrontation.

Andre quickly pressed the communicator: "I'm Andre, Sauer, are you there?"

"Yes! Me, and Baker and the others." The brisk voice of Captain Sauer of the Iliad came from the channel: "Andre, I really didn't realize that you have the talent to be a bait! I had a blast this way! You guys were running around in front, causing the Suss fleet to panic. We were checking for leaks in the back. Those guys were blown up by us before they could even turn around. Go back, I’ll give you half of my record! It’s yours!”

Andre was stunned: "Are you following us?"

"We are not following behind. Anyway, we are following the route given by the command system. You are stirring back and forth in the center of the battlefield. In order to stop you, the Suss fleet was pulled into chaos. We are following the command system and firing all the way. The main gun will It hasn't stopped! The main credit goes to you, I didn't expect that your moves are so coquettish!" The voice of Beowulf's captain Baker came from the communication channel.

What a coquettish fart!

Andre wanted to curse out, but finally held back. Just looking at the chain of command in a daze.

"Captain, we..."

Seeing that they were about to enter the G8 channel, the main pilot couldn't help but ask.

"Beep..." A new command popped up on the command computer - enter the G9 channel, coordinate with the Igor, and attack the enemy battleship Sisoba.

"What are you still doing?" Andre jumped up: "Quick, follow the route set by the command system! Quick, quick!"

The battleship regained its speed, deflected for 300 seconds, and entered the G8 channel.

From a distance, Andre saw on the telescope screen that the two Suss warships being besieged were already out of shape. Farther away, at the end of the G8 channel in the upper space layer, a Suss battleship was following up on the flanks of their main formation, while on the other side, the Igor battleship had sneakily entered the attack. area.

"Coquettish..." Andre chewed the word repeatedly, and his eyes began to shine.

.Answer questions about the Klan. In fact, this is a way I thought of to motivate myself in order to complete 6,000 words every day. I can't keep my manuscripts, and I want to publish them when I reach a certain level. Four thousand are also issued, and five thousand are also issued. After I got rich, I seemed to have no motivation. I wandered around, drank and ate, and was busy with business. Anyway, I felt that I couldn’t hold back the energy in my heart and couldn’t write anything. If you are given three thousand now, if you only have one chapter, you will definitely be scolded. In order not to get scolded, I quickly continued to write three thousand more ideas. No matter what, I can make up six thousand in one day. I am diligent and will continue to support with monthly votes and recommendation votes! Without your support, I am nothing.

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