If this is a battle that is predicted in advance, only those who have reached a certain depth of hydrocephalus will be stuck. However, they encounter it unexpectedly, but there is no reason to run away with their heads in their arms.

This is generally the case when the two armies meet on a narrow road. As long as they still have the strength and courage to fight, there will be no turning point.

If Fu Luo was here, she would probably not say a word and directly mobilize troops to form a formation.

If Jesse was here, he might shout: "If you are afraid, you will come home to have breastfeeding, and the rest will follow me and fuck his grandmother!"

If Ye Wenlin was here, he should have asked everyone to prepare drift bottles and then spread the things he cares about most: "The two departments of missile and coffin expenses are fully reimbursed, so everyone can fight with confidence."

Yang Ning: "Curror drive preheating, monitor abnormal electromagnetic waves, pay attention to guard against the opponent's gravitational bombs, and the captains of each ship and the deputy captain check all personal communication equipment - note that our first goal is to lure the enemy away, and the second goal is to annihilate as much of the enemy's vitality as possible."

He seemed not in a hurry. As long as it was not a high-energy cannon that was forced into his sight, Yang Ning seemed to never be in a hurry.

When confirming that the order was transmitted to each warship, he added lightly: "Saving our space force and killing as much as we can is our long-term goal. I ask you to spare ten seconds to recall how the generals did when the fortress was surrounded by the interstellar pirates."

Ten seconds later, he opened his mouth again like a second hand: "Are you finished recalling it? Come on, we will live a life of this until we die."

Compared to his father, Yang Ning himself is more like a politician. He has excellent psychological quality and can use the last few seconds to say what he should say in the last few seconds. He has the show of what he should say one by one, and his tone and rhythm are accurate. It is like an impromptu speech that has been tried and tested.

"It's useless to perform so well." Yang Ning lowered his head and smiled bitterly, knowing that this battle would not be good.

Yang Jinghe does not have the advantages of kindness. Perhaps when he sees other people's children, he can still maintain his own demeanor and barely be "as warm as spring". When he arrives at his son, he becomes "as cruel as the severe winter".

He never considered Yang Ning's ability to accept, as if he always felt that his son was in line with him, an extension and vassal of himself, so he treated him as strict as he was with himself, and sometimes he didn't even treat him as a human being.

It is simply unimaginable to Yang Ning that he dared to confront Wang Yizheng like Fu Luo and called Wang Yizheng's name directly behind his back.

Yang Ning is not a masochist. He has lived under such pressure for decades. Naturally, there is no warmth between him and Yang Jinghe. Most of the time, he relies on hating this powerful father to force himself to move forward step by step.

At this moment, he thought of the phone call between Yang Jinghe before the command ship fell, and suddenly realized that no matter when and after he lived, he was General Yang's only concern at that moment.

This concern made Yang Ning admit that his father loved him, but he loved him more than just implicitly, and that method was almost obscure and concealed. He had to use a microscope to see the causes and consequences. It seemed that only in this way could he hold his irrefutable authority at home and outside.

He felt that his father... no, his father, was a little pitiful.

"College, the enemy situation was discovered and the coordinates were sent."

Yang Ning's expression remained unchanged, as if he had never been able to move forward. He calmly ordered: "Change the formation of sharp swords, prepare the two wings for short-range missiles, and at full speed, we rushed through the middle."

Short and sharp, like the knife in the hand of a peerless swordsman without inch of armor, wandering on the edge of a cliff.

Now, Yang Ning has such confidence after all - the team in his hands has been honed alive by thousands of interstellar pirates.

"The giant ships are leading the way, and they are not afraid of death and come to collide directly. The Liaoning No. 3 Ship 6 is preparing a gravitational bomb to bring it to our guests to taste it."

The information of gravity bombs comes from precious information brought back by special forces. High-end communication technology is still on the way to imitate it, and it requires the help of ground hardware equipment. Gravitational bombs have gone further. The gravitational bombs equipped now are already the third batch of improved ones.

"Reported, the gravitational bomb has been warmed up, and the possibility of the egg affecting us is as high as 30%. Is it possible to implement it?"

Yang Ning: "Execution-We are ready to make a leap!"

Space curvature technology is the nemesis of gravitational bombs.

Yang Ning perfectly imitated the battle when the coalition forces and his galaxy fleet first met in close combat, Zhao Youxuan drove straight into the battle with a sharp knife.

The maneuverability of his galaxy could not catch up with the second battleship that had been upgraded several times. He was disturbed by a gravitational bomb at a close distance in front of the formation on the spot. The next moment, the ghostly earth warship completed a very short jump. The nearest A-class ship was only a few dozen meters away from the enemy ship, and almost passed by.

At the same time, high-energy cannons bloomed all over the sky like festival fireworks, covering up missiles with extremely high accuracy in short distances.

Yang Ning: "Prepare for a second leap."

A series of his galaxy warships seemed to be putting a grenade in his arms while jumping on the veneer, and it exploded into a string of red rivers, mountains and lands.

The extremely lethal fragments can even tear open the close-range protective cover. After a series of reactions, the formations of the two large battle groups of his galaxy were dispersed!

Yang Ning felt a little regretful because he felt that the commander of his opponent was not the old monster Graf. Although he was very happy, he was not satisfied with the fight. This was probably the last battle in his life. Although he seemed to have the upper hand, Yang Ning knew that if he continued to rush on like this, his limited-scale fleet would soon run out of energy and weapons and equipment, so he was a little unwilling to accept it, because if it weren't for the fact that the strength was too far apart, his opponent would really not deserve to fight him.

It would be great when the energy consumption and funding problems of curvature driver technology can be solved.

"Each department reports secondary jump damage."

"Reported that the power systems of the four large ships of the left wing, the power systems of the four large ships of the East China Sea were damaged, and a small number of B-class medium-sized ships were seriously damaged in the defense shells. The energy leakage could not be repaired, and six small warships were lost."

The damage is not serious, but it exposes the shortcomings of slow preheating of curvature drivers and the need for improvement in the defense systems of small and medium-sized ships.

Yang Ning took out the reader and recorded it.

The drift bottle was in his pocket, and Yang Ning's drift bottle had no penny - few people knew that he was a poor man in the skin of a young man, and his material life was a hard work in private. The money he had gained from his thrust back then was used to support private soldiers to plot against rebellion.

Furthermore... he has no wife or children now, no relative or reason. Even if he leaves a legacy, whoever he leaves it... is probably offensive.

He planned to roll his reader into a roll and stuff it into a drift bottle when he reached the last step. If he was lucky enough to be picked up by his own people, he would treat it as a legacy for the entire army, and then he would be completely naked in his life.

After he finished writing, the document was automatically cramped to the corner on one side when no one was operating, revealing the background on the reader.

As we all know, Colonel Yang is a very boring person, and the themes and backgrounds of all electronic products are automatically set by default. However, at some point, the background of the reader that he never left was turned into a fashion advertisement.

Well... Teacher Robin's "General" women's clothing series.

Unlike the widely circulated "grave sweeping photo", although the person in the photo was standing attentively saluting, the courtesy was not very straight. It seemed that the photographer took a photo when she was about to put her hand down. The model nodded slightly, and the eyelids clearly outlined slightly drooped, and her eyelashes covered half of her eyes, holding a little... as if she was a little embarrassed smile.

It's so clear that it's almost sweet.

Yang Ning's eyes narrowed, then rolled up the reader, looked away, and looked at the dense coordinates on the screen in the command center.

He found that he was pitiful to General Yang a little early. At least Yang Jinghe could still make a phone call at that time, but he cut off the communications with his own hands as soon as possible.
Chapter completed!