Chapter 4293: Private Sean (middle)
Due to the baptism of frequent wars in the past few thousand years, the total number of first-class war fleets compiled by the Gallente Federation has dropped to 186.
This also refers to those well-designed fleets.
In fact, because of the war, the vast majority of fleets are in a situation of under-organization or lack of assembly.
The heavy military factory in the rear is constantly manufacturing fighters and warships to supplement the frontline, but there is a huge gap between fighters and warships in every theater and fleet on the frontline.
Those Federation generals, if they don't want to lose one or even two stars on their shoulders.
Or because of fleet tailoring and merging, they became adjutants to other fleet commanders.
Then they must try their best to bring in more warships and reserve sources from the military to fill the gap in order to maintain the fleet number and fleet integrity.
Are there many 186 Federal Class 1 war fleets? There are indeed many.
But more than the first-class war fleet are the second-tier war fleet, the third-tier war fleet, and those second-tier fleets, mixed fleets, and private hire organization fleets that can’t be calculated at all. (Ps: Tier 3 Federal War Fleet, can besieged and killed Tier 4 creatures.)
Sean was very lucky. Because of his extraordinary physical fitness during the medical examination and high military school graduation grades, he was assigned to the Federal Class 1 war fleet as soon as he joined the military.
Has Sean just joined the army?
No, he is a veteran who has served 153 years.
Otherwise, he came from an ordinary background and would not reach the rank of sergeant.
A lieutenant-level officer is not so easy to be an officer. Without sufficient resources and contacts, he can only hope for his military merits.
And if he can successfully complete this mission, based on the sum of his past military exploits and the words of the commander before leaving, it shouldn't be a problem to come back and mix with a second lieutenant.
This means that Sean can no longer pilot a fighter plane and just command a small combat team.
Rather, he can wear a captain's uniform, lie inside a comfortable battleship, and command a small assault ship or frigate as he envied in the past.
Compared to ‘Captain’, the title of ‘Captain’ clearly made Sean more satisfied.
Looking at the holographic projections of his wife and two sons hanging on his chest, Sean kissed the necklace and said silently, "Bless me to successfully complete this mission."
"Captain, the B30 team near us lost its signal on the radar. Shall we go and investigate?" The voice from the communication channel interrupted Sean's prayer.
Although knowing that this kind of prayer didn't work much, but the psychological suggestion was interrupted, Sean was obviously a little unhappy.
But now is a battlefield, not a church where he is allowed to pray.
(Ps: The Gallente Federation promotes freedom of belief, but no one believes in the **** of light, and many federal citizens believe in some mythological figures that have appeared in their history.
But every member of the Federation knows that God does not exist, and their forty-year compulsory education will not bring this civilization to ignorance.
It is more appropriate to say that it is not so much belief as it is spiritual sustenance. )
"Don't worry about them, just pay attention to yourself, our first goal is to complete the task!" Sean roared in the communication channel.
The FB22 stealth fighter squad led by Sean has a total of 20 members, and 100 fighters nearby are all controlled by them.
Why can 20 members control 100 fighters? Because the federation's advanced automatic navigation and control technology allows every well-trained federation pilot to control 5 fighters.
This is because the FB22 stealth fighter is too complex and high-end. If it is the lowest model fighter or civilian drone, a well-trained federal soldier can even control 200 or more.
This is why, on the historical battlefield of civilization, the Gallente Federation's fighter planes and fleet groups are endless.
Just that amount is enough to make any middle and low-level world civilization desperate for it.
At this time, there were tens of thousands of FB22 stealth fighters in the vicinity of Sean and his team members. These fighters belonged to the Hecate Class I war fleet.
This is only a corner of the battlefield. No one knows how many advanced federal fighters there are in this star field. Perhaps it has exceeded 1 million, or more!
Even this small piece of battlefield is not the level that Shaun can understand and contact, and it involves the entire Kadiga Star Territory, which is not what Shaun can imagine.
As a small person, Sean is very self-aware.
On the battlefield, he never paid attention to anything other than himself and his mission.
That's why
, He can survive 153 years in this cruel war.
He once drove a fighter plane to destroy a dead sarcoma named ‘Creature 1789’, and also manipulated mechas to perform maintenance and purification missions on polluted planets.
Sean’s closest death was when an undead creature with a hideous appearance spit out a strange green slime before he died, which not only corroded the strongest alloy shell of the fighter he was riding, but even his protective clothing. Burned through a quarter.
The military paid for Sean's amputation and body repair costs, which also gave him a deep understanding of the cruelty of war and his own insignificance.
In addition to the military order that must not be violated this time, there is another reason why Sean is tired of the fierce and terrifying frontline battlefield.
Although in a small assault ship or frigate, the risk factor is still very high, but it is always stronger than this kind of fighter operator who often goes deep into the front line.
Anyway, the outer armor of most battleships is thicker than that of fighters, and they also have AT protection positions.
Although Sean saw it more than once, the AT energy protection position he thought was extremely strong was blown up by some terrifying dead creatures that he couldn't call his name during the war.
Including the USS Carter fleet he served in, the three capital ships of this Federal-class war fleet, two of which have records of major damage, and even the captain was not spared at the time.
Fear and fear can't change reality. They can participate in this civilized war and have high hopes from the fleet and the military. These federal soldiers, including Sean, have the will of steel.
No matter what is in front of him, Sean will push the joystick of the fighter plane and rush in.
The cruelty of civilized wars was quickly confirmed.
Although for Sean, this may be a'routine' offensive carried out by the Federal Army, just 3 hours after entering the death cloud danger zone, the team he led had 23 fighter planes crashed, which still exceeded Sean. Expected.
This shows that what Xiao En and the others broke into is an area where the dead creatures of the Jiluogujian civilization are more rigorously protected.
Unfortunately, the six team members died, and Sean was unable to take care of their corpses and warplane wreckage. He could only share with other teammates and control the 7 blank fighter planes left by the dead teammates.
