The super god has laid out a plan for hundreds of millions of years, and his diary was exposed by An

The curtain has come to an end

The commander of the interception fleet soon noticed the change in the mission fleet, and he also ordered the fleet to change direction, and tightly bite the mission fleet, so as to hedge against the mission fleet.

The mission fleet saw the intercepting fleet's response strategy and began to change direction again, still to the right, this is not a small angle, but has been turning around a point in a circular motion. This time, the position of the two fleets was changed to the embassy fleet in front and the interception force in the rear, one in front of the other and one behind them to keep the same trajectory.

The commander of the interception fleet laughed in the bridge and said: "Cowards, cowards who do not dare to hedge with me, catch up, bite their tails and eat them." "

Catherine and Chen Yi, who were sitting in the staff room, looked at the star map in the middle of the staff room with great interest, looking at the trajectory of the two fleets, and the corners of their mouths turned up slightly: "Yes, it doesn't seem to be a waste, the idea is good, the other party has also taken the bait, now let's see how this finishing touch falls." "

After the interceptor fleet had followed the mission fleet for some distance, the mission fleet suddenly turned to the left, and the interceptor fleet followed suit, and then flew so far that the mission fleet turned back to the right.

The commander of the interception fleet thought that the commander of the mission fleet hoped to use this repeated irregular change of direction to escape by using the speed of the change of direction, but the speed of the change of direction of the interceptor fleet was particularly strengthened, and it was not weaker than the warships of the mission fleet at all.

It is true that the commander of the mission fleet is making a fuss with the condition of changing direction, but his idea is not to escape, he wants to eat this heel.

The mission fleet changed direction again, deflected to the left again, and after this change of direction, there was no follow-up, and the mission fleet kept turning to the left and began to fly around a little circle, and it was still accelerating, and the same was true for the interception ~ fleet.

Something strange happened, and unconsciously, the two fleets were constantly flying around a point circle, forming two concentric circles, and then they became legions of missions in the outer circle and interception corps in the inner circle, and the two fleets were in a state of concentric circles, and remained relatively parallel.

At this time, the four Carlos had already completed the transformation and moved to the left side of the fleet, and at the same time opened all the weapon systems on the side of the battleship, with explosives, rapid-fire guns, and lasers.

And, because the Mission's fleet was positioned a little bit forward, they were able to keep their shields behind the flanks against attacks from interceptors, while the weapons in the front half of their hull were fired normally.

The commander of the interception fleet was not a complete fool, he immediately understood the intention of the mission fleet, and immediately ordered the fleet to change direction, the main gun in the bow of the ship fired, and the six beams flew towards the mission fleet, but because of their position, all six main guns were fired out of the air without exception.

The mission fleet changed direction along with the interception fleet, maintained the current positional relationship, and went to bombard the interceptor fleet with full firepower. No matter how the interceptor fleet moves left and right, it can't be shaken off no matter how it maneuvers, and it is clear that the interceptor fleet is in the rear of the mission fleet, but the interceptor fleet is bitten and bitten to death. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

After the interception fleet struggled for nearly twenty minutes, the six battleships were almost simultaneously broken through the shields, and the armor of the battleships was stripped away layer by layer, and finally turned into six huge balls of space junk floating quietly in the universe as if they had been delayed.

The fate of those mobile suits is not much better, they can't catch up with the squid fighters, there are not enough numbers, firepower, and flexibility, and what awaits them is only the fate of being slaughtered.

The encounter took fifty-one minutes to conclude.