1072 The Battle of Stoke (13)
"Commander Avila, those black-chambered creatures are running away!"
In the fault channel, on the flagship where Avella is located, the adjutant reported the latest information to him.
"How about the confirmed results so far?"
"According to the confirmation of the fleet ahead, the previous three waves of attacks have completely killed 248 black cavities and severely damaged 501. The remaining ones are in relatively good condition, and less than 50 can continue to fight!"
"Well, that's enough. The remaining amount can no longer pose a threat to my Third Imperial Guard Corps. Now we should find a way to clean up the god-level civilization that came out of nowhere!"
"Commander, I'm afraid this is not easy. You also know that without the protection of a large number of fleets, it is difficult for us to rush into the complete line of defense of the opponent."
"Indeed... If we can't solve this, then we can only go out and die slowly in batches. What is the opinion of the think tank?"
After pondering for a moment, Arla nodded and said.
In this special environment, there is really no good way. Do you want to fight a bridgehead battle just like the conventional fleet?
Isn't this sick?
"The think tank has just completed the simulation. According to the simulation results, if we gather 10 billion warships at the entrance, we will successfully impact and integrate the self-destructing ship into the enemy's defense line array, and the success rate is only about 1%."
"The success rate of 30 billion warships will rise to 10%, 50% for 100 billion, and 80% for 200 billion!"
"If there are 300 billion warships, almost 100% of the self-destructing ships can be sent into the enemy array!"
When Avila mentioned the think tank, the adjutant immediately reported the report he had just received.
However, this report did not make Avila very satisfied.
Now at the entrance, the Third Imperial Guard Corps can only look at the 2 billion warships. After all, the self-destructing ship just blew up some empires and lost most of them directly.
If you want to gather 300 billion, you still have to fight for the bridgehead?
Don't be joking, in this way, not to mention how many warships with nearly 300 billion in their hands are left, it is impossible for those self-destructing ships to survive for that long.
After all, the enemy has already prepared himself for it, and he didn't look at the current passage. Whenever a wave of warships arrives, does the other party always first target the self-destructing ship?
There is no possibility of escape here!
"It doesn't work by one plan, do they have other plans?"
"Yes, but the think tank said that the other plan is too dangerous and has little chance of success!"
"Let's hear it first!"
"Yes, Commander, according to the think tank, you can try to deceive!"
"What, cheating?"
Eyes widened, Avila looked at her adjutant with a strange look on her face. This word is very unfamiliar, but Avila knows it. In some ancient records of her own civilization, there is such a tactic, but That is for the primitive civilization that has not left the home planet. Ever since it became an interstellar civilization, it has never been heard that someone has used the method of cheating in the interstellar war.
after all...
Times are different.
Even if you want to deceive, people can ask you to turn off the engine and weapons of the battleship first. Except for the survival system, all other systems are not allowed to start.
As for whether you complied, others can only scan your battleship to know, there is no room for manipulation.
This is why, in the interstellar war, no civilization has ever used the method of fraudulent surrender.
"This... is really almost impossible to succeed!"
Sighing slightly, Avila said.
"Yes, according to the think tank, no one has ever dared to play like this, so the other party may be unprepared for this, and even if they are lucky, the commander of the other party may have never heard the word fraudulent surrender!"
"If that's the case, then we have a chance of success.
"
Hearing this, Avila's eyes also lit up, this...
It is indeed possible!
After all, every god-level civilization has a history of tens or even millions of years, and some may have a history of hundreds of millions of years.
And the older the civilization, the more likely it is to forget some things. Even as his adjutant said, he has never even heard of the word fraudulent surrender, and it is not impossible!
There is indeed such a possibility!
"Commander, with all due respect, if we continue like this, in a few hours at most, all 300 billion battleships will be buried on the battlefield ahead, and nothing will be achieved!"
"It's better to take a gamble than that, maybe you'll win?"
Hearing the adjutant's words, Avila also thought about it seriously.
But he still couldn't make up his mind about this kind of thing. After all, this fleet was not his own, but the Third Praetorian Guard Corps.
"Send this plan to the Taretel Corps for approval!"
"Yes, Commander!"
Soon, the adjutant sent the method of the think tank to the past according to Avila's order, and then waited for the commander to reply.
One minute...
two minutes...
three minutes...
......
After a full ten minutes, the battleship also received a reply from Taretel.
Obviously, even the calm commander didn't dare to give orders at will this time, so it took so long before he finally sent a reply.
And when Avila saw this reply, her eyes shrank suddenly.
On the above, there is no detailed instructions from Jun Talette, but only four words...
Action allowed!
Well, even the legion commander said so, and he naturally has nothing to back down.
"Notify the think tank and refine this plan immediately. Within ten minutes, I will see the detailed battle plan!"
"Yes, Commander!"
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ten minutes later.
On the battlefield outside the channel.
The Federation is still throwing intensive firepower at the opponent's array one after another. Of course, the main targets for destruction are still those self-destructing ships!
"Marshal, I have received the message from the other party, and the translation has been completed!"
"What did you say, shouldn't you want to surrender?"
Hearing this, Lin Fan also said jokingly, but, at the next moment...
"Yes Marshal, if our translation is correct, that's what they meant?"
"What do you mean, really want to surrender?"
"Yes!"
The communications officer nodded again, expressing his affirmation and certainty!
This is very interesting. The loss of the Third Praetorian Guards has not even reached 1%, so it is about to surrender?
Shouldn't he be thinking of swindling capitulation, and then looking for a chance to get close to our fleet and have a big self-destruction show?
Thinking of this, Lin Fan's expression became a little weird.
after all...
The federation has only been in existence for more than 200 years. Regarding the word fraudulent surrender...
There is no one who does not know!
