Chapter 747

"Perhaps, Wang Yanke is the most outstanding think tank in the later stage of human civilization. She saved the last crisis of mankind with unparalleled wisdom and foresight. Until now, no one knows how far she saw under the historical conditions at that time. She has never stood on the shoulders of giants, because she is a giant, and everything that has happened since is constantly printing Prove this fact... "

——Friends of time by Hao Zhi

Duanmutong never said what the plan of "destroying the twelve ship stars" left by Wang Yanke was, which made people wonder how Wang Yanke's peerless talent would use the 50 billion ton equivalent nuclear bomb on the transport ship to destroy the twelve ship stars at the same time, which has become an unsolved mystery.

After all, wisdom can only be wisdom. A clever woman can't make bricks without rice. No one can use IQ as a bomb.

Within the next ten hours, the refitting work of the transport ship has been in full swing. As a heavy transport ship, its bulkhead and structure are enough to bear the pressure brought by high-speed navigation, but the structure of the manned cabin must also be transformed, and the protective fluid filled between the double bulkheads is used to offset the strong pressure in the acceleration stage.

When all the preparations are ready, the transport ship is simply transformed into a high-speed cruising operational cruiser. As soon as the last fighter arrives and drops the nuclear bomb, it can escape the explosion scene as quickly as possible.

As for what the last fighter is suitable for, Duanmu Tong has not said.

We can only wait silently

Just at this time, the Holocaust of Jupiter orbital warfare had begun. Under the leadership of lieutenant general Lehmann, the local Baize fleet rushed into the encirclement designed by Li Weigong. 21000 warships and 2000 warships of the Xinggang commando team who came to rescue were surrounded by the enemy into a sphere.

Li Weigong played music in his Fuehrer's hall. With the sonorous and powerful music, in the vigorous rhythm of attack, he suddenly waved the gesture of all-round attack, and the slaughter began!

The left behind blood moon generals were shocked by the majestic music and looked at each other. In the civilization of blood moon people, there was no concept of music and art. They only knew science and technology and military. When the powerful SS March sounded, everyone's blood seemed to be lit, I felt a force slowly growing from my heart, and then quickly swallowed myself.

In the background of music, in the originally quiet star space, explosive sparks, winding smoke and shooting sparks are mixed with the slow and sometimes sonorous rhythm like the devil's art, forming an immortal ensemble.

The local fleet rushed and killed everywhere in the whine of fate. The huge body of countless warships seemed to be torn apart by the enemy, revealing the bright cabin inside, and then magnifying the faces distorted by fear. In a hurry, someone flew away from the mother ship in a small escape pod and was hit by stray bullets in the dense fragments of warships, which turned into cosmic dust in an instant.

The huge energy stored in the strong ion thruster of the local warship was penetrated by the enemy's weapons and exploded. Li Weigong obviously understood the composition structure of the local warship. Under his command, the attack of the blood moon people played a great efficiency and rhythm. The warships of one battalion were arranged orderly, and there were ways to advance and retreat, turning all the local warships trying to break through into waste residue.

Helpless, the Baize fleet had to shrink back, and the regiment became a sphere. The external warships turned on the shield energy to the maximum, and trembled in an attempt to hold on for more time by relying on the meager resistance. However, the shrinking tactics also lost their significance under the siege, and could only be torn apart by the blood moon people layer by layer like peeling onions, and silkworms ate into the core bit by bit.

The core command warship of the Baize fleet, the Tokyo, is located in the center of the whole onion.

At the moment, Lehmann has been sitting on the floor listlessly, looking at the surveillance picture. His warship is eaten by the enemy like fish meat. He can't say anything. The defeat is settled. He even fantasized that there would be a fleet falling from the sky to save himself, so he suddenly thought of j33 Star harbor for alliance operations.

"Hurry up! Ask Hao Zhi for help!" Lieutenant General Lehmann shouted as if he remembered something.

"General, j33 Starport left for Mars base three days ago. They won't come to save us!" the deputy general wailed.

"What? Hao Zhi, a guy who doesn't speak of righteousness, agreed to fight the alliance, but he fled. I want to report to the head of state and send him to the military court!" Lehmann howled in despair.

"Useless general, we are in a tight encirclement now, and there is no possibility of breaking through..."

As he was saying this, a burst of powerful music sounded in the bridge. With the roar of the SS March, Li Weigong's face appeared on the communication screen.

"Good luck... Lieutenant general Lehmann!" Li Weigong greeted Lehmann with a smile.

"Li Weigong!" Lieutenant General Lehmann looked at his mortal enemy with red eyes, gnashing his teeth but could do nothing.

"I only did a little trick. I didn't expect you to be so easily fooled. Did Duanmu Tong warn you not to fight with me? I guess you didn't listen to her. You straw bag really thought you were like your father Marshal Lehmann? It's a pity that marshal Lehmann gave birth to such a waste in his wise life. It's a pity!"

Lehmann was sarcastic, disheartened and speechless. The defeated general really had nothing to say. He could only hate to bite his teeth and stare at Li Weigong: "Li Weigong, I won't let you go as a ghost!"

"Hehe, whether you are a ghost or not depends on my mood. Your Baize fleet has been crippled by me now. There are less than 300 warships left. Pitifully, such a sophisticated large-scale fleet is led by you. You are dead. How can you have the face to meet the sages of your father's affinity country fleet?"

"..." Lieutenant General Lehmann was silent, his old face was as red as pig liver, and even his lips trembled slightly.

Seeing that he had nothing to say, Li Wei continued to ridicule: "Since the war between the land and the blood moon, how generous is lieutenant general Morgan? What kind of wisdom is commander Han Seung Heon's plan to win? How powerful is the land tiger general banks and the mad dog lat across the star? It's respectable that the zombie army led by the Chongming Livingston still works for the land after its death! The commander of the sky watching fleet, Abu Soren, led the remnant to resist 200 How heroic was the blood moon army in the Saturn ring battle? The big fat Monroe of the Bifang fleet died bravely and deserved his death. Needless to say, the sixth master Bai Zimo led the six fleets in the Saturn orbit battle. The two instruments, four images, six diagrams and four tactics have become a good story through the ages

And you?

Lieutenant general Lehmann, you are stubborn, arrogant and arrogant. You are famous but have no inkling. You have ruined the lives of 50000 warships and 4 million soldiers of the Baize fleet with one person's stupidity. Your ignorance and stupidity will eventually be recorded in history, become the butt of ridicule for future generations, and draw a humiliating stop for the honor of the Lehmann family! You will also be nailed to the history of the Starfleet forever Never turn over on your cross!

Poor, sad! As your enemy, I can't help blushing and ashamed of you! "

Before Li Weigong finished his words, lieutenant general Lehmann couldn't hold it any longer. Puff, an old mouthful of blood sprayed on the command post and fainted