Twenty-three breakthroughs in the center, unfolding behind

Flagship of Task Force 101, in the officers' lounge.

Adams and Ed are sitting, and the other people on both sides are standing behind them.

And Adams is not idle at the moment, he is commanding his adjutant with the communication on.

"Commander, the out-of-control fleet has begun to move, and it is rushing towards the human fleet. What should we do?"

"You control the rest of the fleet and just watch it there. Commander Lin Fan said that he will take care of those warships."

"This? All right!"

"Commander Adams, you don't seem to be worried that our fleet will be defeated."

"Of course, I have confirmed Commander Lin Fan's eyes, he is definitely not an ordinary person, and although the rebels have more than 300 warships, the composition of the ships is messy and there is no unified command. I believe Commander Lin Fan. It doesn't cost much to beat them."

"It's really rare that you believe in us humans so much."

"Hehe, I've never missed it, we'll chat here for a while, and just listen to my adjutant's live broadcast of the battlefield!"

...

In front of the advancing side of the 101 task force, there are 11 mechas that use the highest speed, constantly shuttle in the complex asteroid group.

As for the fighters chasing after, I don't know where they were long ago. After all, the eleven mechas are at least elite pilots. In this complex environment, I want to throw away a few fighters. Not something casual.

"Okay, you can loosen up a little bit, you've already got rid of them."

Lin Fan looked at Liang Xue, who was facing him, straddled on his lap, and hugged him, and said.

Although Lin Fan admitted that it was indeed very comfortable to be held like this by a hot girl, but after all, the posture was a bit shameful.

"You really don't remember what you said to me 11 years ago?"

Lin Fan was stunned when he heard Liang Xue's voice.

Did Liang Xue know him before? 11 years ago?

Lin Fan smiled bitterly. He really didn't have any memory. After Lin Fan crossed over, he didn't inherit the memory of the original owner of his body like in the novel.

This reminded Lin Fan of ten years ago when he first crossed over. In a hurry, no matter who it was, he said that he had lost his memory and couldn't remember anything. Even if the doctor checked and there was no problem, Lin Fan did not change his words. He insisted that he had lost his memory, and then he got through.

Eleven years ago, that was the year before he crossed over, no wonder he didn't have any memories of Liang Xue?

"Sorry, I don't know what you are talking about. Maybe you don't know. I accidentally injured my head ten years ago and completely lost my memory, so I don't have any memory of anything before the age of 9!"

"Huh...Liang Xue abruptly raised her head buried on Lin Fan's shoulder and stared at Lin Fan with wide eyes!"

"Amnesia?"

"right!"

"That means, didn't you deliberately pretend not to know me because of the vixen from the Military Academy?"

"Uh, about my memory loss, I believe your father should know, why don't you ask him? And according to your words, it seems that we knew each other when we were young?"

Lin Fan directly avoided the three words that Liang Xue said of the vixen. Being so smart, he naturally knew that Liang Xue must be talking about Emma.

But the key is what relationship did he have with Liang Xue when he was a child? What did she say that she remembered to this day?

Could it be that the original owner of this body fell in love at the age of 8?

At the same time, Liang Xue was actually quite stunned. Amnesia? Have I been misunderstanding all this time?

No, I have to check with that bastard's father when I go back.

"We have arrived!"

Liang Xue, who was thinking wildly, turned to look in front of the mecha after hearing Lin Fan's words.

really,

Task Force 101 can already be seen, it is flying from the right, and it should be just enough to meet.

Of course, with the eleven elite pilots including Lin Fan, they would never miss the meeting time, and they all returned to the battleship smoothly.

"Well, I'm going to open the cockpit. Although it is very comfortable to be held by you, but pay attention to the impact, there are many people in the hangar."

"You haven't been sure if what you said is true or false. I will ask when I go back this time."

After Liang Xue snorted, she let go of Lin Fan's hand and stood up.

However, Lin Fan noticed that Liang Xue, who was under the helmet, blushed. This was the first time Lin Fan had seen it. If the timing wasn't right, he really wanted to take a picture.

After getting off the plane, Lin Fan didn't even care about changing his clothes, so he ran to the bridge in his pilot's uniform, and Liang Xue immediately followed.

"Report the situation!"

Lin Fan shouted as soon as he entered the bridge, and walked quickly to his seat.

"Report, it will be within range in 1 minute."

"Okay, inform all the war patrols, the primary target is the other's two war patrols."

"Yes!"

At this moment, Liang Xue was already standing by Lin Fan's side, took over the words of the tactician and began to convey them according to Lin Fan's orders.

Private matters are private matters, and I can slowly figure it out after I go back, but now I will fulfill my adjutant's duties!

Lin Fan glanced at Liang Xue and said nothing. He quickly opened the virtual tactical panel dedicated to the captain.

The two sides are getting closer and closer, and they will soon reach the red line of the range.

"Start shooting!"

After dozens of seconds, seeing Lin Fan entering the range, he gave the order without hesitation.

At the same time, Oaks' rebel fleet also began to attack.

The difference is that the design of the 101 task force is very targeted, and the 9 battlecruisers in front are directly staring at the opposite 2 battlecruisers to attack.

As for Oaks, your rebel fleet is in charge of its own. Lin Fan instantly understood that the rebels were probably commanded by a layman.

Indeed, Lin Fan was absolutely right in guessing. The one who is currently commanding the rebel fleet is a confidant of the eldest prince. Usually he is better at conspiracy and tricks than anyone else. Lun.

Since Oaks' rebel fleet has only 2 main ships, the firepower is seriously insufficient. After all, the battle cruiser is rough and fleshy, and the general frigates and destroyers really don't have much effect on him. At most, they are wounded. Sink, that's overthinking.

Both sides were advancing under each other's artillery fire. After only 3 rounds of artillery shelling, the two battle patrols in front of the rebel formation had all been blown up.

Immediately, Task Force 101 plunged into the middle of the array of the Oaks rebel fleet like a sharp knife.

At this point, Oakes' rebel fleet lost a total of 2 battlecruisers, 5 cruisers, 18 destroyers, 2 aircraft carriers, and 35 frigates.

Task Force 101 lost 1 cruiser, 1 destroyer, and 3 frigates.

Only a few of the battle cruisers at the forefront were slightly injured, but it did not affect the subsequent battles.

"Commander, it has penetrated the opponent's array."

"Well, let the fleet spread out to the left and right behind it and make a U-turn."

"Yes!"

At this moment, there is some confusion in the rebel army. The commander is dead, and the main ship is gone. Now only these crew members are left, and even many battleships were captured by the rebels after the captain was killed.

Therefore, the entire rebels do not know what to do at the moment. However, just when the rebels hesitated, the 101 task force has dispersed through the left and right, and turned around in an arc, respectively spreading on the left rear of the rebels, and the right rear. side, forming a semi-circular encirclement.

When the rebels reacted and wanted to counterattack, sorry, it was too late, and the current formation could only be unilaterally defeated by Task Force 101.

"What a central breakthrough, and the tactics behind it are beautiful! It has completely exploited the Achilles' heel of too few rebel capital ships."

In the lounge, Adams also boasted without hesitation.