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187: Battle (5)

The entire battlefield is divided into two major areas and six small areas.

Two major areas: the Star Spirit Battlefield and the Galaxy Battlefield.

In six small areas, the three civilizations clearly fight each other, fighting against two.

Inside the bridge of the Bian Bian, Feng Qingyang looked at the current situation on the battlefield and the collected enemy fleet information and began to think comprehensively.

Three squadrons were being chased by Moste warships and cut into nine streets, while the Moste civilized warships were covered with helpless pilots.

The man who set up a warship, he lowered his head and looked at the old nest, running, cannon, running, cannon, running...

Frustrated and helpless!

The battle area above the Bianzi is not much better.

The six squadrons were surrounded by countless Oak bodies, and the slight yellow beams filled the screens of the six squadrons.

The Galaxy civilization, who likes to use human sea tactics to fight, has experienced the fun of being beaten by human sea tactics for the first time...

Kill one and two, kill two and four, continuously, continuously, play Jill!

Although the single frame of Oak body is not very harmful, its quantity makes up for its power.

The six squadrons were also extremely aggrieved.

The only thing that doesn't need to worry about is the situation of the Third Squadron.

The warships of the Third Squadron kept wandering around the periphery of the Teltis warship, protecting themselves and occasionally harassed them.

The body battle inside this battlefield is approaching its end.

Only a few dozen Teltis bodies were left running wildly.

Behind each Teltis body, a Galaxy body was enthusiastically chased.

The scene looks like a hungry tiger chasing food!

As for the remaining Galaxy fuselage, it jumped wildly and repeatedly within and outside the attack range of the close-defense weapon of the Teltis warship.

Come in, alas, go out again!

Look at how fast I jump, or you have sufficient ammunition and energy.

Whenever you have the chance, the Galaxy body approaches the Tertis battleship and points it into a ball of fire.

Although the two sides are still in a stalemate, the Third Squadron is already in sight!

Going to the Third Squadron battlefield is the icing on the cake.

When you go to Moste battlefield, you can't break the defense of Moste warships, and you can only be chased and run away together.

Only by going to the Oak battlefield can the Bian number make a difference!

"Target Oak battlefield, attack!"

Feng Qingyang looked at the Moste battlefield of the Star Spirit and his Moste battlefield in despair: I hope the three fleets can hold on!

Oak battlefield.

The silhouette number was unfamiliar, and countless hidden missile nests and turrets were revealed.

Then, at the same moment, countless red flames rose from the battleship, drawing beautiful arcs, and actively greeted Oak civilization.

When facing the greeting of the Bin missile sea, Oak civilization responded enthusiastically to the greeting of the Bin missile.

The Oak battleship was cruising outside, and seeing that the fuselage had already surrounded the six squadrons of Bian, he wanted to use the warship to attack the Bian.

And now, after seeing the Bianzi number being delivered to the door, dry firewood encountered fire.

Directly use artillery fire and the head of the ship to resist the sea of ​​USS Bin missiles, and use one baton to backhand.

If it can be counteracted with artillery fire, it will be counteracted. If it cannot be counteracted, the Oak warship will use the main body of the warship to intercept the missiles of the USS Bin, and the other warships will also launch artillery attacks on the USS Bin.

When both sides met, they were trembling and entangled!

The dense fire balls and continuous "booms" made the already extremely lively Oak battlefield even more lively.

"Grass, damn, damn..."

The helmsman of the Bian Bian, Zhao Song, and the firepower director Meng Tang, greeted Oak civilization with beautiful words.

Around the Bian, the dense Oak battleship was surrounded by dense Oak battleships.

Some of these warships surrounding the Binding, frantically used the bow to rush toward the corner, and rushed towards the hull of the Binding under the firepower of the Binding.

Some of them kept fighting back with the sparse artillery.

The impact force of the warship explosion and the impact force of the artillery continue to wash away the Bian, turning it into a plastic toy that vibrates at a high speed...

The two crew members responsible for attack and dodge were nervous and kept muttering...

"Mobile forces are dispatched to support the Seventh Fleet!"

Feng Qingyang held the seat handle and calmly ordered: "Ship-based ships collectively dispatched cover and support troops to participate in supporting the Seventh Fleet!

After the mobile troops and the ship-based ship were dispatched, the Bin used its main gun to open the passage to the Seventh Fleet!

The Bian drags the enemy warships!"

At the hull of the Bian, there was some firepower in the area of ​​the attack and stopped attacking.

Two huge hatch doors opened quickly, and nine custom high-speed firecraft flew out from it.

When these firepower ships were dispatched, they continued to attack outward, filling the firepower of the Van.

The firepower output of the Bian number has even been strengthened...

Therefore, the Oak fleet could only watch the nine firecraft appear safely and harvest more than a dozen Oak warships.

With the launch of the carrier-based firepower ships, all the airborne mobile troops of the Bian Bian also took the stage.

"Boom~boom~boom~boom~boom~"

The four main guns that had been charged by the Bian were fired as ordered after the carrier-based firepower ship and the carrier-based aircraft were released.

Two thick beams of light and two electric light attacks directly destroyed the Oak battleship and fuselage between the Bian and the Seventh Fleet.

After clearing out four unobstructed passages, the firepower took the lead in charging and maintained the passage with its powerful firepower.

The mobile troops took the opportunity to rush towards the battlefield of the six squadrons.

Hundreds of red light spots rushed towards a solid yellow sphere with a slight gap.

The moment the two contacted each other, more than a dozen red light spots disappeared, and dozens of yellow light spots disappeared together.

That's how ants shake trees...

After coming to his senses, Oak's body immediately distributed some of the bodies to intercept the support force.

Subsequently, the two sides divided the battlefield into three areas.

The Bian was surrounded by dense warships and struggled to move towards the six squadrons.

Between the six squadrons and the Bin, there are mobile troops and nine firecraft breaking through.

And the six squadrons continued to try to break out toward the Bian.

Pulling, stalemate, light, fireball, are constantly ongoing.

Human life is just a number on the report at this time.

A large number of tribe members die at every moment on both sides!

"Report the number of enemies!"

Feng Qingyang watched Oak civilization use numbers to stalemate the battle situation and gradually shifted towards them. He couldn't help but ask Zhou Tielun: "What's the situation of the six squadrons, what's the situation of the support force?"

"Reported that the number of Oaks is still more than one million, and the number of Oaks warships is still more than 30,000!"

Zhou Tielun spoke quickly and said clearly: "The six squadrons have only 3,832 warships, and the number of fuselages is only more than 30,000!"

Millions of Oak fuselages, tens of thousands of Oak battleships...

This number made Feng Qingyang frown.

There are 50,000 warships, each of which carries fifty bodies, and only 2.5 million bodies.

But looking at the combat style of Oak civilization, each warship has at least 100 bodies on board!

At least five million aircraft...

Now there are more than one million, God knows whether it is four million, three million, or two million...

The six squadrons of originally 6,000 warships and 60,000 fuselages have lost most of them!

"I can't bear it anymore!"
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