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Chapter 92

"After watching the show for such a long time, it's time to end, General Kelian."

"Indeed, the Zabi family is about to end." Raybier looked at the huge spacecraft carrier on starboard, Doros. "Is that sure that ship is a flagship?"

"There is directly the identification code of General Manager Jilian~"

"That's good, Captain Brad."

"Full guns fire!"

24 beams of light flew towards Doros. Although the escort ms and ma tried to block three beams of light, the remaining 21 beams hit Doros' hull.

"Amuro... forget it..." Ian saw that Doros' bridge was actually an escape warehouse, and wanted Mule and others to snatch the escape warehouse. But as soon as the communication was connected, he found that Mule and the drivers were all panting like dead dogs. "General Raybier, is it impossible to capture prisoners, should they retreat?"

"Well, retreat." Raybier glanced deeply at the Doros Bridge that moved to the next door of Gwajin-class. "I'll see you again in two days anyway."

"I understand, Lieutenant Colonel Yian, can the jump engine still be used?"

"Don't make trouble, it's better to bet on life once a day. Just sail back at full speed and the main fleet is coming."

"I know, the left rudder is 95 degrees, the lower rudder is 30 degrees, and evacuate from below the enemy's formation and return to the federal main formation."

"Captain, gnfield has recovered."

"Deploy in the rear, with full speed on both sides."

The Dawn Saint Sword quickly turned away, and the emerald green gn position was unfolded in the stern direction. Zeon's Musse class used a bright green miga particle beam to "show off" the Dawn Saint Sword.

"Iansang... Is this NTD system so serious?"

"You guys are too high... That level of maneuvering, even if there is an inertial control system in the cockpit, it can't stand it for three minutes. That kind of maneuvering, ordinary ms drivers will overdraw their physical strength if they do two or three."

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"There are sedatives and emergency nutritional agents in the driving suit. Gnfield first, give yourself a shot. You look like you are going to be dehydrated." Ian looked up at the Zeon Fleet diagonally behind. "Just go back... Damn Zeon crazy? Brad, Gnfield is the biggest, the shelling is coming!"

“We are not always bombarded…”

"It's the Zeon vanguard fleet, they have changed direction!" The lower part of the Muse class is a dead corner of fire. If you want to attack the enemy below the hull, you can only turn the hull and create a shooting angle for the main gun.

"...Is Zeon crazy? The Federal main fleet is coming soon. Milejun, overloaded engine, the deputy chief has the greatest position."

When Yian saw the tail flame suddenly lit up three times again, his mouth twitched. "I wouldn't have told them that the engine could be overloaded... This thing is not an afterburner. If you use too much engine, would it explode?"

Raybill observed the situation of Zeon's fleet on the podium, frowned and found that the situation was not simple.

"Not mentioning the pursuit troops in the rear, less than one-third of the forward-garrison fleet turned their aim into us. According to the hull number, they are all ships of the Kilian guards."

"Is it Kiren dead?"

"The bridge has flew away, can the commander not be in the bridge?"

"You won't let others go to the bathroom?"

“That’s right…”

“…”

In the cic of the Dawn Holy Sword, everyone was filled with gossip.

"...Shut up, the shelling is coming!" Brad was overwhelmed as he listened to the noise in the cic.

"Ah, yes!" Everyone sat upright, waiting for the impact to arrive.

"Did you see those ships with large cross-sections? Concentrate artillery fire to attack those ships, and give priority to the retreat of the Dawn Saint Sword. The main gun charge begins, don't pay attention to volleys, and each ship opens freely." Lieutenant General Claude, the admiral of the Fourth Fleet, pointed at the dozens of Msey-class ships down the bow. "What did General Rabier and others do? Can they drive Zeon and the others crazy."

"Understand that each ship opens free fire and give priority to taking care of the Dawn Saint Sword."

"Confirmed, Kiren is dead." Raybier put away a secret communicator.

"Ha?" Brad looked back at General Raybill, who was wandering around with a confused look on his face.

"There are federal spies on the bridge of the Doros."

"...Federal Intelligence Department Niu x..." Brad didn't want to complain about the fact that the spy could touch the enemy's flagship bridge. Isn't this equivalent to having spies in the Supreme Command? It can also spread the information. Will the enemy commander be assassinated directly next time...

"Kisilia and Dozru did the order given by Prince Dickin. Dikin hoped to exchange his own and Kiren's lives for the life of the Dozru family, General Gup agreed."

"Why, Zabi's..."

"Because Dozru avoided all major battles..." Raybier looked at the information coming from Begabrou and was amused. "In this war, all the battles that Dozru participated in, Dozru was either seriously injured at the beginning or the flagship was sunk, or the flagship was seriously injured after being sunk. The subsequent battles were commanded by Kisilia or Kiren. Even in this battle, the third Msé, who was sunk by this ship, was Dozru's flagship Valkyrie 3, who was seriously injured and unconscious again."

"Then Kissilla..."

"It is up to fate. This battle is bounded by the complete occupation of the Principal of Zeon by Kasbar's lunar fleet. If Kisilia is alive, let her live, and if she dies, she will die."

"The First Fleet takes the enemy!"

Hundreds of pink beams flashed over the Dawn Saint Sword, which were the artillery fire of the main guns of 10 remaining enterprise-class battleships in the Federal Army's First Fleet.

Msé, who was under the super ammunition area of ​​the Gilian guard, was sunk in this round of artillery attacks.

"The fleet advances, automatic turrets, MS teams, and MA teams enter combat operations as planned." Lieutenant General Mark Bell, who is in the forefront fleet, sat in his Zeon army's imitation Magellan. "How long is it to be effective range of the battleship?"

"45 seconds."

"Why is the hull not moving?" Mug frowned and looked at the captain.

"The wreckage of friendly warships is blocking in front of them, waiting for them to pass..."

"Let the mad dogs from the Kiren Guard get out of here and go after the ship! Don't get in the way!" Markbey waved impatiently.

As soon as the captain's question was sent, the Musei's naval gun in front of him pointed at Mark Bay's ship.

“…”

"Commander...opposite..."

"Sink him."

"commander!"

"A mad dog that cannot even protect his master, keep it and bite himself! Let the guards get out of the way, and die here if they don't leave."

"...yes...yes!" The captain responded tremblingly.

Before the pro-guard Muse opened fire, the imitation Magellan class took the lead in firing, sank Muse in front of him.

When the deportation orders of "friendly" ships around, some of them were angry and tried to attack friendly forces, but were sunk by friendly warships that had been prepared or tried to leave, but were aimed at and sunk by the federal fleet.

Only a few smart captains of the personal guard Musse, who saw that the situation was not good when the first personal guard Musse was sunk, ran away. Only then did they escape the disaster.

"Captain! Why Commander Mark Bay..."

"Do you know what does it mean to friendly forces when our enemy destroys the formation and forcibly attacking the enemy ship that General Gelian killed when we are in the present?"

"ah?"

"It means that we have given up on friendly forces because of personal grudges. Now that we have lost our strategic weapons, we, a quarter of the warships of the entire vanguard fleet, turn the guns and attack the enemy ships below."

"I lost my strategic weapons, lost a quarter of my fleet, and lost the best formation for the fleet to fight. The only thing waiting for the vanguard fleet is to be defeated."

"Do you still remember how much is the exchange ratio between the Federal Fleet and our army's fleet? I tell you, it is more than one to four. Now, a few of the guards in our army are chasing enemy ships, most of them are rushing to turn the bow of the ship and returning to face the enemy fleet. The guards... are in chaos, three quarters of the fleet are sunk, and one quarter of the fleet is in chaos."

"Even if the Federal fleet was sunk by Yemengat, 10 battleships and dozens of cruisers were sunk, it is now equivalent to the number of guard fleets in our vanguard."

"Do you think that our friendly forces did not sink us on the spot? Is it considered that our comrades-in-arms deep?" The unknown captain of the guard straightened his hat. After anger, he was left with endless emptiness and regret.

"And, will the Federation kill General Gillian on Doros with a submachine gun..."

"What!"

"That idiot Kissilia was she who killed General Jilian. The injury to General Jilian was a gunshot wound. It was not a blowout fragment in the ship! Tmd Doros bridge didn't explode at all!"

The unknown captain threw the photos inside the Doros bridge and the photos taken by other friendly warships onto the bridge screen. The last photo was a photo of Kissilia pointing a submachine gun at the body of Kissilia.

"We want to survive and avenge General Gilian." The eyes of the people in the bridge gradually leaked the look of a wolf.

"Admiral...the enemy fleet...is there an internal strife?" The flagship of the Fourth Fleet Cic looked at the inexplicable explosion in the enemy fleet with some confusion. After zooming in, it was found that other Zeon fleets were attacking the remaining Gillian guards.

"No need to worry, let's go on. Let's destroy it all here, Zeon's bastard."

After all the warships of the Federation Fleet included the Zeon fleet into range, the Federation Fleet began to slow down.

"Current distance and fire with enemy ships, firepower and armor are our advantages, so there is no need to fight fighting."

"Admiral, the flagship is back." The combat staff whispered in the ear of Lieutenant General Claude.

"I understand, connect to the communication with the Dawn Sword." Lieutenant General Claude slightly sorted out his military uniform. "Admiral Raybier, command the next one..."

"You continue to command, kill and damage the enemy fleet as much as possible, and strive to capture the command layer of the enemy."

"Yes!" A excited light gradually appeared on Lieutenant General Claude's face, who was nearly 50 years old. "Combat Staff, did you hear General Raybeer's words just now? Formulate a combat plan and capture the enemy commander. The fleet maintains the status quo and waits for orders."

"Ms team, we are receiving the enemy, and there are many enemies, and we are at a disadvantage."

"Let the MS team pull the front line into the fleet air defense circle, rely on the battleships to fight against the enemy, and let the reserve team in the rear come up. There is no need to prepare the reserve team now."

"Understand, air carrier formation, carrier-based aircraft, all aircraft are dispatched, and all forces are fighting. Send out all the things that can be photographed."

Both the honeycomb-class formations and the Columbus-class formations at the rear opened the side armor plates of the hull.

"The carrier-based aircraft troops, all aircraft are dispatched, unmanned turrets, and the intelligent aircraft group is launched to a predetermined position. Unmanned missile launchers, all missiles are launched, and guidance is handed over to the frontline troops."

"Admiral, the combat plan has been made. The Magellan-class of the Fourth Fleet in the rear, withstood the opponent's firepower, and the remaining enterprise-level total super miga particle cannons fired the enemy fleet. Open the breakthrough, break into the enemy fleet, and the center blossoms. The 30 Shixielan carried by the fleet attack the enemy fleet, and then concentrate all enterprise-level and high-performance ms to raid the enemy's guard fleet, and the remaining troops annihilate the remaining enemy fleet."

"In this way, there will be no more casualties than steady attacks, but you can achieve great results within a period of time."

"Okay, then, execute it." Lieutenant General Claude thought for a while and decided to take a risk.

"Yes! Fleet formation transformation, the fourth fleet, the first to the enemy 8 warship formation, the first fleet, the first and second temporary warship formation retreated, ah, the Dawn Saint Sword was incorporated into the first temporary warship formation, all enterprise-level, super Mijia particle cannon firing preparation. The shooting control system is linked to prepare to strafuse the enemy fleet."

"The first fleet, the first to the twelfth cruiser formation, unfolds behind the Fourth Fleet battleship formation, the fourth fleet, the first to the twelfth cruiser formation, and all the frigates unfold near the First Fleet battleship group."

"Super Mijia particle cannon, the launch is ready to be completed, the energy loading is 102%, and it can be launched!"

"The whole ship, particle cannon, fire!"
Chapter completed!
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