Hao Yi's almost crazy order almost changed the fierce battle situation again in an instant.

The special mixed fleet, which originally launched an organizational attack on the new army warships, watched in a daze as the new army warships escaped from entanglement regardless of their fate, and launched a charge towards the star field where their flagships were located.

"I, what do they want to do?" On the 057201 Martial Immortal-class battleship, Singer's nephew's adjutant stared in horror as if he had seen a ghost, staring at the holographic three-dimensional image on the command console.

"Tell me the order, and the flagship immediately turns the direction and retreats to the battlefield at full speed." On the holographic three-dimensional image, the dense red warship images representing the new warship fleet were breaking through the firepower network composed of special mixed fleet warships, and attacking frantically towards the star field where the flagship No. 057201 was located. Singer, who was also shocked, saw the intention of the new warship at a glance, his face tightened, and he immediately turned around and ordered the staff officer loudly.

"Retreat, General, why is this?" the nephew adjutant asked in surprise.

"Can't you see that Colonel? The other party wants to destroy our flagship at all costs to gain the initiative on the battlefield." Singer's face looked a little bad, and he frowned and analyzed coldly.

This lieutenant general who was determined to level the entire Saint-Proli star zone in one fell swoop, definitely did not expect that after the opponent suffered a heavy blow to the flagship, he was able to restore the command system so quickly and reacted so ruthlessly. In his opinion, this would definitely not be the decision that Marshal Pei could make. There must be an opponent more ruthless and difficult to deal with than Pei Zhimao in the new fleet.

"Order the second, fourth, and fifth team immediately break away from contact with the enemy ship, form a blockade line behind the flagship as soon as possible, and be sure to block the opponent's first wave of attacks." Before the nephew's adjutant who suddenly realized it continued to speak, Singer waved his hand and then issued the second order.

After giving the order, Singer collapsed on the seat tiredly, sighed a long time, and murmured to himself: "You must block the first wave of attacks that the opponent has the most powerful, otherwise it will be all."

This sudden melee almost made the experienced lieutenant general confused. Although the Special Mix Fleet did not completely lose its advantage, it also suffered heavy casualties. With the perfect and extremely deadly throat-sealing sword, the New War Fleet almost killed him with more than a hundred old monster-class battleships. If it weren't for the equipment advantages of the warship and the excellent combat qualities of the fleet officers and soldiers, the Special Mix Fleet would be defeated by the opponent in the first time.

Even so, the battle was so chaotic that Singer felt a little overwhelmed, and he could only pray in his heart that the goddess of victory would favor the special gang fleet.

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"Commander, the enemy flagship is trying to leave the battlefield." Inside the New Army's flagship bridge, the staff officer in charge of the intelligence analysis system reported loudly to Haoyi in a panic.

After emergency repairs by the maintenance team, most of the key systems of the flagship bridge have been fully restored to operation, and are pushing forward at full speed at full speed. Near the flagship, each battleship blocks the firepower of most enemy ships for the flagship, while following the flagship to attack forward desperately.

The initiative of the entire battlefield was slowly taken back by the new war fleet. Although the special-mix fleet still had nearly ten Martial Immortal-level battleships, such a chaotic battleship had made these Martial Immortal-level battleships unable to exert their firepower advantages at all, and could only awkwardly fight with old monster-class battleships at close range.

This situation is like a well-equipped country soldier of the M country who claims to be armed to the teeth. Suddenly, he encountered a TLB guerrilla with a machete. The high-tech things in his hand could not function at all, and he could only fight the guerrillas with one punch and one kick. The result is naturally self-evident. The M country soldier who is afraid of death often cannot stop the crazy attack of the TLB guerrillas like outlaws.

"Provide 80% of the energy of the power system to the rear engine, rush up at full speed, and catch up with the guy who was raised by the bitch." Hao Yi, who was standing in front of the podium, stared coldly at the fierce battle displayed on the holographic podium, waved his hand and ordered.

"Hundred, eighty percent." The staff officer widened his eyes in surprise and asked stammered: "Do you mean that all the energy of eighty percent is used to push the warship forward? Then, do you want those defensive artillery?"

"Isn't my order clear enough? Captain?" Haoyi glared at the staff officer, questioned coldly, and then continued to order in a deep voice: "In addition to keeping the artillery group directly in front of the warship to continue firing, the artillery group in other directions temporarily shut down to supply energy to the rear power engine as much as possible."

"Commander, about twenty warships are accelerating and retreating. It seems that they are going to organize a line of defense directly in front of their flagship." As soon as Hao Yi finished speaking, another staff officer reported to Hao Yihui nervously.

"Don't worry about them, tell other friendly ships to follow, adjust the power systems of each ship immediately, and move forward at all costs. Be sure to rush over before the opponent's new defense line takes shape." Haoyi gritted his steel teeth and ordered fiercely.

"Yes, commander." The staff officers no longer hesitated and quickly conveyed Haoyi's orders.

Therefore, this melee, which had been in chaos, seemed to have evolved into a race between the two sides. The warships of the Special Mix Fleet were eager to get out of entanglement and rush to guard their own flagships; while the old battleships of the New Fleet were led by Haoyi's flagship, and were chasing the flagships of the Special Mix Fleet. Even those logistical supply ships that had no combat effectiveness seemed to be fed with chicken blood, following the battleships of the New Fleet, frantically marching forward, and even hitting any enemy ships trying to stop their advance.

The commanders of the special mixed fleet at all levels who had never fought such a melee could only watch the formation they had finally organized, being destroyed by the "desperate" again and again. High-performance battleships were beaten by those old monster-class battleships, and they were so embarrassed that they ran away with their heads and were covered in scars.

"Oh my god, I'm quitting. I'll turn my course immediately and retreat to the direction of the flagship. Hurry up." Some commanders of the special mixed fleet saw that the new army's logistics supply ships were like crazy bulls, rushing towards them desperately. Finally, they could not withstand the huge pressure, their nerves collapsed instantly, and they issued retreat orders regardless of everything.

On the battlefield, invisible fear is undoubtedly the most infectious bombshell. Although at first there were only one or two battleships of the special-mix fleet, throwing the command of the death-blocking from superiors and retreating desperately, a third and fourth battleships soon retreated in panic. The domino effect appeared without any suspense. The word retreat became the only remaining word in the minds of most special-mix fleet commanders. Therefore, the proverb that defeated the mountains were fully interpreted by the warships of the special-mix fleet.

"Who is the one who gave them the retreat order?" Looking at the holographic image, the remaining warships on their side retreated in a mess. Singer was so angry that he ignored his majesty that he jumped and cursed.

"General, it's all messy, and the commands of the commanders of each squad can't work at all." The nephew's adjutant cried and reported to Singhhui: "All warships that can be activated gather in our direction, God knows what these pigs are in their heads."

"Immediately open the public communication channel of the entire fleet so that all the three captains of Zhutou can hear my orders." Singer yelled in anger.

"It's connected, general."

"Listen, the captains of each warship, I am General Singh, the highest commander of the special mixed fleet." Singh roared with his old eyes red and almost hoarsely: "Now I order all warships that have not received the order to retreat immediately to change their courses and launch an attack on the enemy fleet. If any warship captain dares to order a retreat without authorization, the military police and even anyone on the ship have the right to kill. Repeat it, all warships will immediately change their courses and launch an attack on the enemy fleet. Those who violate the order will kill them."

"boom."

"Commander, the opponent's fleet suddenly launched a counterattack against our army. The flagship was seriously damaged and its defense has dropped to 40%." Inside the New Army's flagship bridge, a staff officer with blood flowing from his forehead cried and reported to Hao Yihui: "You can't rush anymore. The artillery team in front of the warship has been completely damaged. If we go down, we have to wait to die."

Hearing the shouts of the staff officer, Hao Yi, who had been standing firmly in front of the command platform, was speechless and silent for a moment.

It is obvious that this fierce battle has reached the last moment of life and death. Both sides are already at the end of their strength. However, in comparison, the well-equipped and well-trained Special Mixed Fleet still has the power to fight back. It can be clearly seen from the holographic images on the command platform that after less than half an hour of fierce battle, less than one-third of the main warships that can still be activated by their fleets are no longer one-third, and almost every one-third of the warships is scarred, and the remaining two-thirds are mostly warships that have lost their combat power or even been destroyed.

"Brothers, I am your commander Haoyi. I ask you for the last time, are you afraid of death?" After a moment of silence, Haoyi waved his hand and asked the staff officer to open the Fleet Public Channel again.

"Not afraid." "I'm not a man who is afraid of death." "I'll die on the way to charge even if I die." Hearing Haoyi's sudden question, the public communication channel was first strangely silent for a moment, and then suddenly burst out with waves of roars higher and higher.

"Okay." Haoyi almost pulled his voice, roared loudly, and then ordered loudly: "All warships listened to my orders, firepower was fully activated, and launched the last charge at the enemy ship. Don't be afraid of the firepower network. Even if he wants to bite his teeth and hit his head, he will hit them."

"Kill." A roar that erupted from tens of millions of people at the same time almost instantly exploded the entire communication channel.

"Commander, the commander of the logistics supply ship detachment requested to speak with you." At this time, the staff officer suddenly reported to Haoyi loudly.
Chapter completed!