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Chapter 201 Stars Fall

Deep space.

The twenty ships of Linzi Camp, the vector engines ignited one after another, and blue lights appeared one after another. The warship accelerated, and the back pushing force urged everyone in the warship to rush towards the deep starry sky. Outside the 500,000 kilometers, there were strong battles waiting to kill them. Twelve light assault ships were deployed in a long snake formation, twenty heavy assault ships X formations were fangs and claws, and five flagships strengthened heavy bursts in front of the array, majestic.

The human eye cannot see this kind of scene. What the naked eye can only see is the light spots, galaxies and starlight of the universe. However, all the people on the Linzi Camp warships understand what they are doing now. They are going to fight. In the deep universe that is simply invisible to the naked eye, perhaps a devastating beam will soon be shot there.

Then they will fight them there, stand alive, and then stand dead.

The formation of the white ghost fleet here is already ready to move.

"Kegumo, what do we do?" Next to it, the captain inside a tooth ship shouted.

The universe dust wind blew and hit these warships. A piece of gravel as big as a goose egg knocked on the hull, knocking down a piece of fragments, and the fragments roared away, passing through these mottled and powerful metal objects that were quiet in the universe, like boundary markers.

This group of warships has also turned countless ships into tombstones in the universe.

"Waiting for free, since they charge forward and seek death, all the heavy artillery preparations will be prepared, except for Radil's flagship, the rest of the boats will be killed without any attention."

"Mr. Kegumo, he detected the thermal data changes of the other party's vector engine, and the route was corrected, and they deviated from our position..." The central control room, the monitor reported.

"I want to escape?" Kegumo was determined again, "I can't escape."

He frowned at the abnormal situation of Linziying again, "Do you want to fight in a roundabout way? There should be no terrain for them to detour in this area, and you can destroy them with just one charge."

He looked outside the glass of the hall, which was so deep that it could not see the end. Then he turned around and said to himself, "Do you know that the theory of human vision far-view is infinite, that is, our vision limit is 15 billion light years. Look, how amazing humans are, you can see the entire universe in your vision. There are countless things, birth, old age, sickness, death, sorrow, love, conspiracy and honor, just happening under the noses of each of us, but most of the time, we know nothing about it. So we have never lacked beauty around us, but we lacked the eyes to discover beauty."

People know that this Lord Kgumo is not so vulgar on the outside. He is not only the commander of the White Ghost Fleet, but also a ruthless and ruthless cosmic poet. In fact, he is also a cosmic poet and a philosophical cosmic poet. He often has half of his body with patterns on the porthole, like a colorful snake, playing the instrument in his hand naked. It is often a harp, and often outside the porthole, the warship he just destroyed.

The destroyed warship floated quietly, and the dead human body appeared in it, drifting eternally in the universe. And all the culprits played a requiem to mourn them. All those who could see him were dead wandering souls. No matter how strong a person was, he had a soft side, but his soft side often appeared after killing.

"So it's not that we didn't expect what they did, but that we didn't find their attempt to search the maximum range of radar power to let us figure out what exactly this bastard Radill wants to do?"

"charge"

The Linzi Camp warship group rushed forward, which was like a quest for death no matter how it looked, so the people on other ships were restless.

"Although the captain belongs to Linzi Camp, although we want to protect the space station behind... But even if we are going to die, we cannot commit suicide in this way. What did Lord Radil think..." In the light assault ship, an adjutant looked at the captain of the ship Ning Qi with a gray face.

"How the hell do I know what the boss thinks... But now we are no longer the interstellar rangers of Shanyu. We are a fleet with command, so we have to obey orders even if we really want to die."

"I'm not willing..."

"Brother, you and me have been walking along the way, and now we have joined the Lin Cang again, so we have to be considered as having a settlement... Even if we die, we have to drag a few cushions before we die."

At this time, such questions were also suddenly in everyone's mind in the other Linzi Camp warships.

"Charge, the opponent's firepower is several times that of us... Can you really win by rushing over like this? Lord Radil, should you go to the Qingyuan Academy warship command department first to study for a while?"

"We have never had a record of space war before, and the opponent's White Ghost Fleet is already a veteran of this... Do we have a chance of winning if we fight like this?"

Fortunately, Linzi Camp was not the first army that gathered a mess of troops. After training, the family of the space station has the goal of protecting it. Otherwise, I was afraid that facing opponents like the White Ghost Fleet, before fighting, all ships were rushing to flee.

In Reddill's Aurora flagship, on a screen showing the three-dimensional three-dimensional projection of the entire cosmic plane around him, Reddill looked at the icon representing his fleet and rushed towards the other side with a quiet expression, looking extremely profound and unfathomable.

Orders are decentralized one by one, "Fleet Vector Propulsion Angle Offset"

"Triangle line measurement deflection two points"

"Keep full push"

On the war map, you can see that all the warships of Linzi Camp at this time were advancing to the left of the White Ghost Fleet in an oblique twelve-degree propulsion direction. According to the predetermined orbit analyzed by the fleets of both sides, if all twenty Linzi Camp fleets maintain such propulsion angle speed, and the white Ghost Fleet led by Kegumo maintains the original formation, then the entire Linzi Camp ship will eventually pass by the other side.

What is the way to play this?

It does not conform to any known tactics at all.

Not to mention that the White Ghost Fleet had already turned its head at this time, and clearly watched the fleet without any experience in space warfare advance. Once they reached a certain point, they only needed to start speeding up and follow up, and they could pick peaches and eat them completely.

"Everyone who fights with me today, you must remember one sentence," in the fleet here, Kegumo turned his head to the whole fleet, "There is no passion in the universe, but the naked prey of the weak. Fleet combat, whose commander's experience, tactics, judgment is the most accurate and accurate, and who can predict the other party's plans will be able to achieve a complete victory and annihilate the other party's ancient homeland warriors can sodomize their opponents after victory and do whatever they want. The Creator gave the winner omnipotent power and we want to sodomize the opponents. We want to sodomize the opponents after victory.

, take their women for themselves and always be winners. What do you rely on? It is not the passion of "charging" or the so-called "protection" or the excuse of protecting the home, which gives the weak courage. Instead, we are always smarter than our opponents, more calculating and judging their intentions, and more able to master their actions. This is often the truth that the strong are stronger than the weak. Their failure is precisely a group of lambs who have just been armed and are trying to attack the wolves that have been through battles. There is only one result waiting for them, that is, to become the plaything under the clutches of the winners."

"The heat source reaction of the opponent's fleet was monitored, and the White Ghost Fleet charged forward." In the main control room of the Aurora, the monitor turned his head and said to Redil.

At this moment, the survival of the entire Lin Battalion fleet was all about the Radill in front of him.

“Where…where…”

Radill looked at the deep universe, as if looking for something, and suddenly shouted loudly, "Diet David, I have arrived at the scheduled place, where is the thing you promised?"

Everyone looked at Radill. In the past days, Radill often talked to the person named "David" in this way. Even they didn't know whether "David" was the nickname of their young master?

But what does it mean to call "Die David" at this time?

In the headphones he was wearing, David's voice came, "I booked your travel speed not that fast, so there was a certain deviation in calculations. I'm here."

"Sir Radil, an unknown object appeared at the fourth position of the standard orientation fan in the southeast corner.

"It's a meteorite group"

On the optical screen, a group of meteors appeared. The meteors were composed of white ice ridges, with a main body of about hundreds of kilometers. Around this lonely meteor that had traveled for tens of thousands of years, there were countless fragments of its star. Each piece of fragment was more than the size of an aircraft carrier.

Seeing this meteor object like divine help appear, all the personnel of the Linzi Camp warship suddenly became so excited.

People with religious beliefs even hold the objects of faith in their hands and silently put their hands together.

Radil's calmness and solemnity before finally broke out completely at this moment, and waved his arms, "Tell the rear ship group to quickly adjust the engine, keep in sync with the orbits of these meteors, and we enter it. This is our armor, this is our cover."

Above the galaxy, the engines of the Linziying Fleet were sprayed and adjusted, and they lined up into the Mercedes-Benz meteor group.

The hull is close to these meteor bodies that are almost all ice ridges at a synchronous speed. It looks shocking to the naked eye. You can see that the surface of these meteors has been rugged for hundreds of thousands of years, some like solar prominences, some like fairy tale world structured in the sky, some soaring into the sky, like rootless waterfalls pouring back from the sky, and some like giant ice flowers, peacocks spread their tails to welcome people who admire it.

A fleet, the breath of life ever, descended upon this group of lonely passengers of frozen meteors who had been marching in the universe for tens of thousands of years. Without having time to say hello excitedly, he completed an almost impossible but magical cooperation.

Heading towards the white ghost fleet that was waiting for hundreds of thousands of kilometers away...
Chapter completed!
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