Fang Xiang regretted it very much.

She currently commands the remaining eleven [Redemption]-class battleships, twenty [Havoc]-class cruisers, thirty-four [Falcon]-class destroyers, and six [Lightning Falcon] in the Chakna fleet.

The space fighter brigade has more than two hundred fighters. Both the number of ships and the sophistication of the command are much higher than the previous attack on the Sousse transport fleet, but the workload has been 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 processing procedures of the Suss transport ships and captured warships.

Now, whenever she sees the fat man next to her who is using the tactical computer with the speed to control a mecha, Fang Xiang feels annoyed that she didn't give all the deduction work to this bt before.

The command computer has gained control of the Skynet of Fleet 1201. All the information received by the warships is in Skynet. It ranges from the position of the warship, the enemies it faces, electronic interference, firepower intensity, to the power compartment of the warship.

Faults, ammunition reserves, personnel status, almost all information are in Skynet.

Judging from Fang Xiang’s experience as the commander of the Salega Longbow Local Fleet, even if the staff establishment of the mothership combat headquarters is doubled, there is no way to process all this information at the same time. It’s not that there are not enough people, and it can’t be seen. It’s the information.

It is scattered to everyone and cannot be aggregated to produce effectiveness.

If when formulating a battle plan, especially when conducting simultaneous deductions, one needs to collect information from each staff member and deal with conflicts in this information, then this battle will not be fought and the time will be spent.

This is enough.

However, after studying deduction for many years, Fang Xiang still didn't understand why in this world there was such a fat freak who could control more than 300 deduction conditions at the same time!

Coupled with the fact that Karl and other staff members from the bandit army's combat staff conducted real-time deductions according to the process, it was strange that he had 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. The white and fat guy was gnashing his teeth at the tactical computer. His fleshy hands with a few small dimples seemed to be convulsing. The deduction picture on the computer screen

Icons, routes, and data are tumbling and changing like flying. All kinds of strange symbols are arranged in changing patterns, like pieces of scattered ceiling.

Fang Xiang is not a famous general. Even though she graduated from the military academy with the best grades in history and became the commander of the Salega Longbow Local Fleet based on her ability, she is still not ranked among the military men in the human world. At best,

He is just a promising rising star.

Fang Xiang herself admitted that it was not because she was modest, but because she not only studied military theory, but also the history of war, and witnessed countless classic battles. After leaving the military academy, she saw more.

In this world, there are many professions that can be faked and faked. But the profession of commander cannot be done. Especially the commanders in war! In peacetime, the end of fake tricks is usually exposed in a deduction or an actual combat exercise, and the reputation is ruined.

.And in the war years, such people were either sent to military courts or shot to death with an unbearable black gun!

Therefore, let alone those commanders who played famous games in textbooks, they are ordinary commanders in Salega. Fang Xiang has seen many people who are not impressive in appearance, but have their own unique skills.

From her point of view, the current fat man is not yet a qualified commander.

He is not calm enough, or cold enough. He has not learned systematic command skills, and has no solid military theory as a basis. He knows almost nothing except deduction skills that no one can understand, but is extremely fast.

Understand. Even the not-so-sophisticated tactical connection and tactical execution control can leave him stunned for a moment.

However, this guy is clearly a genius-level commander.

If he can qualify for most command or staff positions with his deduction skills, then this guy's unbridled thinking, as well as his unique and sharp insights and keen intuition, can grab the job.

Many jobs have been lost.

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.

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His thoughts never seem to go the wrong way, and he always rushes to the right place at the first time. Fang Xiang can always 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 had known, known, and seen from all over the world, who were either arrogant, taciturn, vicious, or sunny, all eclipsed him in terms of talent.

.Once this person comes into being, I am afraid that many people will be shocked!

"Hey Hey."

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

Fang Xiang shook her head. These plans were just mentioned and discussed with Fatty. They were all detailed and detailed tactical implementation rules for each Chakna ship formulated around the first real-time combat plan. It only took two or three minutes.

The fat man finished it, and it seemed that he added something crazy that made him smile so satisfied.

Specified time, specified location, specified route, and specified target!

On the cruiser [Brooks], Captain Andre angrily commanded his battleship, commanding his battleship to fight in accordance with the requirements of the Ace Aim King in the chain of command.

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.

Attacking the Suss mothership, this guy couldn't even think of it!

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.

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Before he took over the command, the 1201 Fleet's three cruiser groups, four destroyer groups and space fighters had been fighting around the Suss fleet for more than 40 minutes. Several attacks, but only gnawed away the Suss fleet.

On the right wing, they strangled the main formation of the Suss fleet two or three times, but all failed. They couldn't even penetrate the main formation, so why should they eat their mothership?

"Colonel, airspace D16, channel G8, 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 evade!"

"He" looked out the porthole, and saw a comet-like energy cannon beam, grazing the battleship and falling into the depths of the vast universe. The irritable Andre couldn't help but want to curse.

Since receiving the order to move closer to the right wing of the Suess fleet, the [Brooks] cruiser has not fired a few serious shots. It has always been ordered to follow the route set by the command system, constantly advancing, turning, and advancing in arcs.

Pivot... If you want to attack the enemy's mothership, you have to organize an attack. What's the point of running around like this?!

Well now, there are enemy ships on both sides of [Brooks]. The [Flyer] and the two destroyers that have been following behind seem to be blocked by the Suss cruiser diagonally approaching. The forward channel is diagonally above.

Here, two more Suss cruisers came towards us. They continued to move forward according to the designated route of the command system. It was simply a matter of death!

"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 podium, and ordered: "Turn left at 2250 seconds..."

"Wait, Captain!"

The radar operator in front of the central console suddenly shouted: "The enemy has been boarded by our [Iliad] and [Auda]! They are attacking the two Suss cruisers in the G8 channel! Hi...

The [Beowulf] and [Song of Roland] also came in from the flanks, my God, those two Sussian cruisers were being brutalized!"

The cheerful voice of the radar operator made Andre a little confused... These cruisers were still scattered around K2 when he made an inexplicable reverse detour through the K2 channel a few minutes ago.

Why are they all here again at this time?

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the green light flashing on the communication command channel on the command platform. This 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 still have the talent to be a bait.

Wow! I've had a blast along the way! You guys were running around in front, causing the Suss fleet to panic. We were checking for leaks in the back, and those guys were blown up by us before they had time to turn around.

Go back and I’ll give you half of my record! It’s yours!”

Andre was stunned: "Are you following us?"

"It's not like we are following behind. Anyway, we are following the route given by the command system. You are stirring up and down 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 movements are so charming!" The voice of Captain Baker of the [Beowulf] came from the communication channel.

What a coquettish piece of shit!

Andre wanted to curse, but finally held back. He just looked at the chain of command in a daze.

"Captain, we..."

Seeing that we 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 recovered its speed, deflected for 300 ticks, and entered the G8 channel.

In the distance, Andrei saw on the screen of the hyperscope that the two Suss battleships that were being besieged were already out of shape. Farther away, at the end of the G8 channel in the space layer above, a Suss battleship was heading towards

The flanks of their main formation were following up from the outer circle, while the battleship [Igor] on the other side had sneakily entered the attack area.
Chapter completed!