"The Eagle Mercenary Group is right in front of you, how can you catch them?" This question lingers in the minds of Mo Huaizhe and Liu Ruyan.

After approaching the Eagle Spaceship for 1,000 kilometers, using missile bombardment is a good way. But what if the other party bears it? After all, the other party has completed some things they could not imagine one after another, and they really dare not put all their chips on the missile.

"There must be an important figure in the Eagle Mercenary Group on the fighter plane, otherwise the spacecraft should have escaped long ago!" Mo Huaizhe analyzed.

Liu Ruyan said angrily, "Zhehuai, isn't this nonsense? Tell the point!"

"When the fighter plane is about to enter the spacecraft, we use missiles to interfere with their boarding plan." Mo Huaizhe suddenly let go, "As long as they are in a hurry to enter the spacecraft, they will definitely be hit. Even if they are not in a hurry to enter the spacecraft, we can still use it slowly and keep the fighter plane in a dangerous state of driving."

You should know that in order to maintain a distance from the enemy ship, the fighter jets have reached 30,000 kilometers per hour.

"It's so fucking, you're talking nonsense again. However, it's exactly the same as my idea, I still have to praise you." Liu Ruyan also returned to her normal mind like Mo Huaizhe. "Well, we are not in a hurry. We can always find an opportunity to destroy that fighter plane! Perhaps, if the fighter plane is operated properly, it will disintegrate. Haha!"

Now, it should be happy that the fighter plane is in the most dangerous position, which can make the fighter planes in panic.

In order to delay the time when the fighter jets enter the spacecraft, Mo Huaizhe's fleet increased its speed to more than 50,000 kilometers per hour.

Fang Zhe's fighter plane was chased so quickly that he had to speed up.

The current speed of the fighter can only be described as horror. Fang Zhe had an illusion that he always felt that the stars outside seemed to slide past like flowing light.

This was the price for him to use fighter jets to land in the market, and one day he finally encountered danger.

At the forefront of the chase race, the Eagle Spaceship needs to complete an acceleration of 50,000 kilometers per hour in order to cooperate with the fighter jets. It takes more than ten minutes to complete this acceleration, and the time required after the situation changes is not ruled out.

Nader knew very well how dangerous the situation of Fang Zhe and others was and could die at any time.

If a mercenary group has no strong men, it is impossible to develop. There is only one strong man in the Eagle Mercenary Group, that is Fang Zhe. Now, the royal spaceship behind has trampled on the hope of the team, and Nader hates Mo Huaizhe and the guys.

Although Fang Zhe, who was forced into a desperate situation, had a strong desire to expose himself, he could not vent his anger. He also had to suppress it hard, remain calm and focused, just to make his mind clear and face the operation of the fighter jet. The life of the fighter jet is in his own hands, and he could not let his thoughts fly, even for half a second.

In just half a minute, Mo Huaizhe's fleet was ready for the final blow. The six spacecraft were divided into two teams, one team was responsible for intensive shooting with high-energy beams, and the other team was responsible for interfering with missiles. Their attack range was tightened on the Eagle spacecraft, because if the fighter jets wanted to board the ship, they had to get close to the Eagle spacecraft. It can be said that they had opened their pockets and waited for the fighter jets to fall into the trap.

Seeing the fleet arranged in no order, Nader guessed the other party's intention, "Damn it, you must not let the other party attack, what should you do?"

If the opponent is allowed to attack, the probability of the fighter's survival will be greatly reduced. They can only pray that God can let Fang Zhe and others go. No, they must not hand over their destiny to God.

Nard began to lock in the spaceship behind again and wanted to kill a few more. What he was most afraid of was the three spaceships with instant attacks.

The closer you get to the spaceship, the more anxious Fang Zhe is. Although the calmer you are now, the wind will inevitably be storms during the time you board the ship.

"Kinshan, inform the people of the elders and ask them to immediately calculate how to make two disorderly moving objects successfully dock in an environment of artillery bombardment, fast!"

"Okay!" Kingsoft hurriedly contacted Nader.

In Fang Zhe's view, if the fighter jet wants to successfully log into the spacecraft, the only way to do disorderly flights is to do disorderly flights. However, can disorderly flights really ensure success? No, it can only increase the chance of survival.

"The universe is like a giant probability machine. How can a person always maintain good luck? Using luck to ensure that he succeeds every time, the probability is too low. Sometimes, you should use some methods to keep your success."

The general's words were still echoing in his ears. I think the general's former master died under a subtle probability.

Fang Zhe's eyes rolled twice, and he made a decision in his heart. He shouted loudly, "Everyone put on the miniature mecha, Jinshan, so are you! Quick!"

Everyone was waiting anxiously, and now they received Fang Zhe's instructions and acted quickly. If they were still not too slow at this time, they would ignore their companions' lives. Everyone was very fast, and in three seconds, they all entered the miniature mecha.

"Now it's my turn to enter the miniature mecha, Kingsoft, you can control the joystick, remember to move disorderly, don't be hit."

Kingsoft nodded solemnly, "Don't worry, leave it to me!"

After entering the miniature mecha, Fang Zhe suddenly pushed open the cockpit lid and stood up from the seat. He looked around and found a suitable position. Then, he raised his left hand straight.

The space ring on the middle finger was stimulated, and a gray shadow appeared, and the gray shadow flew backwards, making it impossible to see the thing clearly.

What Fang Zhe released was the general.

After releasing the general, Fang Zhe immediately returned to the cockpit, and he contacted the general through the quantum communication pendant. "General, catch up with us immediately!"

Items that have just come out of the two-dimensional world will move with the gravity domain in it. If an item in the two-dimensional world is released on a spacecraft with the gravity domain, the item will have a speed synchronized with the spacecraft. However, if an item in the two-dimensional world is released in space, the item will only be stationary with respect to the snail jade system.

Therefore, after the general is released, he will only stay in place.

The general who received the order immediately accelerated with extremely high acceleration. It would take at least eighteen minutes to catch up with Fang Zhe.

Fang Zhe released the general not for eighteen minutes later. But he suddenly thought of the problem of signal being stolen. If the elders gave the designed disordered movement trajectory, the drawings had to be sent to the fighter. In the direction of the signal transmission, there were not only fighter jets, but also spacecraft chasing from the rear. In this way, the disordered movement trajectory diagram can not only be received by the fighter jets, but also by the spacecraft in the rear.

Therefore, the disorderly moving trajectory of the Eagle Spaceship and the fighter must be designed by the fighter plane and then sent from the fighter plane to the Eagle Spaceship, so that the signals sent forward will not be intercepted by the enemy ships behind.

The elders' group also considered this issue and immediately asked Fang Zhe.

As soon as Fang Zhe entered the cockpit, he received the cipher text from the elders' group.

Fang Zhe replied without hesitation, "Twenty minutes later, hand over the disorderly moving trajectory of the spacecraft and the fighter plane to me."

At the end of the cipher text, he also marked a code that indicated that the information was written by himself.

Mr. Luo, who received the message, was confused for a moment, "How could Fang Zhe make such a mistake?"

However, he really couldn't think of a better way. The fighter has no strong computing power at all, so he cannot design disorderly moving trajectories that increase the chance of survival. Therefore, he can only ask the black monkey to speed up the time to draw out the docking trajectory diagram, and then others discuss ways to keep confidential communication and save the fighter.
Chapter completed!