His eyes were full of brilliance.

War can really change a person! Even that person has reached an extremely stubborn sixty years old.

Seeing the seven or eight mercenary starships that had no time to escape being hit by the joint firepower of the three own formations, they erupted into balls of blazing light, and there was a roar of cheers within the combined fleet.

Seeing the sudden change in the battle situation of the right wing formation, perhaps fearing that the left wing may also have problems, the left wing of the mercenary fleet and the 8th and 9th brigades also began to break away. The two equally endangered formations were naturally not stupid. Their mission was only to block, not to fight to the death.

, and naturally will not pursue it.

"Haha, Lao Cheng and Big Thief are pretty good!"

"It feels so good to see them alive!"

"His Excellency, Commander, you commanded in seconds!"

"Look, let me tell you! Although he is young, our previous worries were overblown."

Ignoring the high morale of the entire combined fleet, Tang Lang stared at the group of mercenary warships in the distance without relaxing for a moment. Don't look at the fact that he had just deceived his own people and even deceived his opponent into thinking that he wanted to "abandon the pawn to save the chariot", and thus fought.

They were caught off guard, and even used the electromagnetic signal simulated by the hob meat to give their opponents a huge misjudgment. In fact, the two formations of Cheng and Chu were just bait sent by Tang Lang to make his right formation stop and then spy on them.

Eight starships of the long-lasting 9th Fleet harvested them.

The plan was realized perfectly, but the eight starships of the 9th Fleet as a surprise force failed to fulfill his pre-planned battle plan. The combat effectiveness of the mercenary generals, including the mercenaries, was somewhat stronger than he imagined.

If you want to survive this battle, you must not relax for a moment

Suddenly, there were bursts of exclamations from the staff table.

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ps: The word count is a little less today, just over 4,000 words, because today Fengyue is going to participate in our "Qingsong Cup" football match in Xiangyang. Ahem, the kind that only middle-aged uncles over 40 years old can participate in. I am in it.

They are all the youngest, so as the main core, they must go!
Chapter completed!