"Is this considered a provocation or a disgusting opponent?" Li Ruobai asked.
"Both." The girl replied on behalf of Chu Jungui.
Li Ruozhe looked at the hunter-destroyer fleet hovering at low altitude not far away and said, "The question is, does it make sense for us to provoke them now?"
"Of course!" the girl replied.
"What's the point?" Li Ruobai asked.
The girl was at a loss for answers now. She just saw Chu Jungui provoking his opponent and instinctively thought that this must be meaningful. But she must not lose morale in front of Li Ruobai, so the girl said: "Then what good idea do you have?"
Li Ruobai glanced at Chu Jungui and said, "Seriously, Jun Gui's operation just now completely exceeded the limit. If I were the opponent's coach, I would think this behavior was desperate and desperate after the war. The product of unnatural luck. No rational person would think that was a routine operation. So it can be inferred that next time their arrangements will be more cautious and stronger than now, but there will not be a leap-forward improvement. After all, we Now it gives people the impression of a handmade starship that is worse than a frigate.”
"Then?" The girl also thought it made sense.
"Under normal circumstances, I think we still have a chance to conduct a sneak attack. The worst-case scenario is to severely damage a frigate, and the best-case scenario is to severely damage a destroyer in a sneak attack. But now that we are provocative, it is equivalent to showing that we are still capable. If there is no remaining force, the opponent's alertness will inevitably be greatly increased, and this opportunity will be lost."
"It makes sense." Chu Jungui also nodded.
"It makes sense and you still provoke me?"
Chu Jun returned: "Provocation can allow the Federation to send more starships to contain more troops. This does not prevent us from sneak attacks on them, and we may have greater results."
"Have you thought clearly? Next time they won't be of this strength, can they still make a sneak attack?"
Chu Jungui smiled slightly and said: "Next time we won't be as strong as we are. Besides, I haven't fully exerted myself yet."
Li Ruobai opened his mouth and had to admire Chu Jungui's bragging ability. The operation of this sneak attack was already shocking in his eyes, but this guy actually had the nerve to say that he hadn't done much yet? How else can I exert myself? God?
After suppressing the urge to complain, Li Ruobai mentioned a very real problem: "Even if we can successfully attack in a sneak attack, with the current firepower, we can only damage the frigate at most, and it will be difficult to destroy it."
Chu Jungui nodded, "This is indeed a problem, so I have already figured out how to solve it."
"How to solve it?"
"Isn't it enough as long as there are destroyer main guns?"
Li Ruobai said helplessly: "Where is the main gun?"
Before Mr. Chu returned in time to reply, the Federation's hunter-destroyer fleet finally couldn't bear it any longer and pounced on him. The Butter Knife dived into the storm clouds and did not emerge again this time. The Federation's hunter-destroyer fleet was about to disperse. However, the fleet commander suddenly remembered the frigate that had been attacked. He suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly recalled the fleet, reorganized it, and arranged it into a fleet formation that could support each other. Only then did he feel relieved.
When the Butter Knife emerged from the storm clouds again, it was already hundreds of kilometers away. When flying close to the storm clouds, this distance has entered the blind spot of detection. The Butter Knife kept flying on the upper edge of the clouds until it was over the base and returned to the base.
Back at the base, Chu Jungui started mass-producing composite armor plates, and even stopped the production of power furnaces and manufacturing machines. At this moment, the two bases can refine 1,000 tons of various metals every day, all of which are used to make composite armor and structural parts. These structural parts will be used for starship modification. So as soon as he saw these structural parts, Li Ruobai knew that the Butter Knife's ship name would probably end here.
After searching for more than ten hours, the federal hunter-destroyer fleet finally gave up its efforts and flew to high orbit as a whole. Communications can only be restored in high orbit. The fleet commander connected the communication with the rear, and an elegant man in black dress appeared on the command podium in front of him. He looked young, around 30, with thin cheeks and a pale complexion, the most popular combination in the Federation.
"Sir Sino, the situation is as mentioned in the battle report just now. Three of our frigates were damaged, one was slightly damaged and two were seriously damaged. They all need to return to the base for repairs. And we... failed to leave the sneak attackers behind."
Xino smiled and said, "In other words, our enemy swallowed the bait we set, but spit out the hook, is that right?"
"That's not entirely true. We also gave our opponents...a certain degree of blow."
Sino ignored the fleet commander's whitewashing words and silently watched the battle for a while before saying, "The other party mocked our strategy in the end. It's obvious that he didn't take you seriously."
Embarrassment flashed across the fleet commander's face and he stood silently.
Xino raised his head and asked, "Aren't you going to say something?"
Determination flashed across the face of the fleet commander and he said loudly: "I was careless this time, but please give me another chance. I will definitely catch him this time!"
"How do you plan to catch him?"
"If you could give me a Planetary Marine Corps..."
Xino laughed and said, "Are you planning to attack their planetary base?"
"This will uproot them!"
Xino shook his head, "Ba, what are you using to pull? Don't you know that before this, three elite legions of the Lancers, Jolly Roger and Crystal Falcons have been defeated by him? Do you still dare to attack his base? Landing next to them? Hathaway, the little princess of the Jolly Roger, was too close to them when she landed, and she landed as...well, she became a prisoner. You asked me to give you a Marine Corps because you think our Marine Corps has too many. Is it too much?"
"General Xino, that's not what I meant..."
Xino interrupted him: "Colonel, you'd better think of another way."
The colonel already had a secret: "The second plan is for me to place the fleet directly above their base and monitor them at all times. In this way, I will find them as soon as they come out and give them a head-on attack."
"Can your fleet penetrate the storm clouds?" Xino asked.
The colonel shook his head, "It's impossible to cross."
"But he can!" Sino's voice became louder, "You put the fleet at someone's doorstep, do you plan to make it easier for him to hit him when he comes, or hit him and run away?"
The colonel was speechless and wanted to defend himself, but he didn't dare. He knew Xino's temper very well, and what he hated most was when his subordinates forced excuses.
Seeing that the colonel didn't refute, Sino looked slightly satisfied and said, "How much combat power do you still have on hand?"
"One corvette, one destroyer, four frigates."
Xino pondered for a moment, a cold light shot out of his eyes, and said: "No more, no less, just right! That's it, you will be the bait this time, and I will personally lead the fleet as the hunter to see if he can escape this time. go out!"
