broken world

"How does Your Excellency Reinhardt plan to use Kemp's fleet?" Gilfies was the first to propose at the battle meeting in Brun Hill.

Reinhard put his graceful jaw on his hand and said: "Since the Allied Forces intend to fight our army to the death in the Arret star field, I will grant their wish. Kemp's fleet will serve as a strange force behind the Allied Forces." In this battle, the army took advantage of the fierce exchange of fire between the two armies to deal a heavy blow from the enemy's rear. What do you admirals think?"

Reuenthal thought carefully and proposed: "Your Excellency Commander-in-Chief's tactics are a good method, but we must ensure that Kemp has a good connection with our army. If the fighter planes do not cooperate well, or Kemp's surprise soldiers will be defeated by the enemy one step earlier." The army found that, or until the end of the battle between our army and the enemy, Kemp's surprise soldiers did not attack. The above two situations must be avoided."

Compared with Luo Yantar's worries, Gilfies is even more worried: "Feisha has Yang Xiaoli's fourth fleet stationed there. How will our army respond to her surprise attack in Kemp's rear?"

"Just let Kemp resist with all his strength. For this battle, I will announce the specific strategic deployment within six hours. The admirals can retreat and rest first. Gilfies, you stay."

Walking out of the bridge of Brun Hill, the two admirals known as the "Twin Walls of the Empire" walked side by side.

"I heard that you have met a difficult opponent this time." Luo Yantar, who had golden and silver demon pupils, asked.

Mittermeier scratched his head: "Speaking of which, it's also my fault that I chased too fast, and got mixed up with the enemy ship."

"Don't worry too much about it, you will only improve if you can fight against a comparable opponent."

"It's true. I heard that the alliance officer is called Ling Ye. I look forward to fighting him again in this Arrett battle."

Reoenthal responded to his best friend with a smile.

Unlike the peaceful conversation between these two people, Bidenfeld and Valle were bickering.

"I heard that you suffered from a little girl." Valle said sarcastically.

Bidenfeld was so angry that he cursed: "What a little girl! How could my majestic commander of the "Black Lancers" let a woman take advantage of her! "

Valle didn't let him go: "But I heard that the commander of the Eighth Fleet of the Alliance that made you suffer is a 25-year-old female lieutenant general."

"Female!" Bidenfeld was taken aback by this information.

Valle continued: "I heard from the captured Allied Army that Lieutenant General Xiao Wei not only has outstanding military exploits, but is also known as the number one beauty in the Allied Army."

Bidenfeld said cheekily: "Really? In the next battle, I will find a way to make her surrender under the fierce artillery fire of the "Black Lancers" and be my prisoner willingly, hahaha..." Bidenfeldt Laughed proudly.

At this time, Admiral Lutz, who had been following behind and listening to the two people talking, couldn't help but let out a low laugh. No matter how dull Bidenfeldt was, he would not fail to see that Lutz was laughing at him, and immediately shouted loudly. : "Lutz, what are you laughing at? Are you laughing at me for not having that ability?"

The gray-eyed Admiral Murat couldn't help telling the truth: "In any case, Bidenfeld is more likely to be captured. After all, the little girl's fleet moves smoothly..."

(Mura, you are the emperor of truth! (^o^)/)

Compared with the ease of the Imperial Army, the Allied Army looked gloomy.

The Third Fleet and the No.12 Fleet were almost completely wiped out, and the remaining Fifth, Eighth, and Tenth Fleets suffered losses of more than [-]%. The only one that retained more than [-]% of its strength was Vice Admiral Ling Ye's Seventh Fleet.

Of course, this does not mean that the opponents he encountered were not strong enough. Facing Mittermeier, one of the Empire's Twin Walls, with the title of "Wolf of Gale", he moved the fleet in a way that surpassed the normal speed of thinking, avoiding all sharp edges, and maximizing At the same time, they cleverly dealt a blow to the "Black Lancers" when they passed by the Maitea star field, and then retreated from the battlefield almost opposite to Mittermeier's fleet.

In order to save the defeated Tenth Fleet, the Eighth Fleet sacrificed more than [-]% of its troops. Most of the remaining ships suffered varying degrees of wear and tear due to breaking through the encirclement of Gilfies and urgently needed repairs.

In short, the current Allied fleet is in urgent need of repairs and supplies, and the wounded, warships, and supplies have all reached their limits.

In the case of reserves, the materials saved by conveying to the Iserlohn headquarters the fake military situation that the soldiers were starving and rioting in the occupied areas had come to an end.

Without supplies, the remaining Fifth, Seventh, Eighth, and Tenth Fleets of the Confederate Forces would also be doomed.

"Why did the general headquarters give the order to gather in the A area of ​​the Arreat star field? Wouldn't it be more helpful to gather at the entrance of the Iserlohn corridor in the Yamlizha star field?"

At a combat meeting assembled by the Allied Fleet Commander and staff on the flagship of the Seventh Fleet, Hades, a person raised such a question.

Ling Ye narrowed his eyes that were as black as night stars and said quietly: "You admirals don't know yet, the Feisha Dominion has been included in the territory of the alliance."

As soon as these words came out, all the generals in the bridge, except the commanders of the Seventh and Eighth Fleets, showed expressions of surprise.

Especially Lieutenant General Bikegu, he first slapped the commanding platform vigorously (Grandpa Bikegu, don't your hands hurt), and then showed a look of sudden realization: "By the way...Fourth Fleet, Yang Xiaoli."

Even though she knew the purpose of gathering in the Arreat star field, Xiao Wei still asked knowingly: "Then where will our army receive supplies, Feisha? Or other places?"

Ling Ye's dark eyes flashed an unknown light, and two words protruded from his mouth: "Fei Sha."

At that time, the Confederates did not know that the entrance of the Fraser Corridor was ambushing the Imperial Army Kemp's fleet.

There was a tense atmosphere in the lounge of the Imperial Army's general flagship Brun Hill Reinhardt.

Gilfies stood with his head bowed in front of Reinhardt, while the blond overlord walked back and forth in the room, adding to the tense atmosphere.

"Master Reinhardt, please punish me." The reason why Gilphias said this was because someone reported to Chief of Staff Oberstein that Lieutenant General Gilphias deliberately let the Allied Forces No. The Tenth Fleet escaped from the encirclement.

After investigation by Reinhardt, Gilphiaes was at war with the [-]th and [-]th fleets of the Allied Forces at the same time. If it was an ordinary admiral, it would be fine, but this is Gilfies!

If he really wanted to encircle and suppress the Tenth Fleet, he was fully capable of dedicating part of his force to contain the Eighth Fleet that was coming for reinforcements, and then shrink the encirclement at the same time until the Tenth Fleet was completely swallowed up.

But he didn't.

"Then, Gilfies, can you tell me why you didn't destroy the Allied Tenth Fleet?"

Gilfies was silent for a moment, but said again what he had said to Bergengren.

Reinhard was trembling with anger: "Selfishness! Those are the enemies, Gilfies, do you know how unfavorable it will be to our army if we let them live?"

Gilfies bowed his head and said nothing.

He knew he couldn't contradict Reinhardt now.

Reinhard's patience was reaching its limit.

At this moment, the communications officer sent a report: Kemp's fleet found a large number of Allied forces entering the entrance of the Fraser Corridor.

"It seems that they have temporarily changed the supply location to Feisha, not the Arreat star field." The young overlord made an accurate judgment.

Gilfies nodded: "Compared to the relatively long supply line in the Already star field, directly supplying at Feisha can shorten the supply line to the shortest. But..."

Reinhard looked up at his red-haired friend: "Gilfies, have you thought about it too? For the supply transport team, Feisha's supply line is the shortest, but the distance is the longest, so our army will have enough time. Launch a surprise attack on the enemy."

"But..." After hesitating for a while, Gilfies decided to say: "Fighting in the narrow Fraser Corridor, the advantage of the terrain..."

"It's nothing to worry about. I've ordered the admirals to gather in Brenhill for a new round of combat meetings." The blond overlord's eyes shone with a warlike gleam.