An Unscientific Mechanic

Putting on the helmet, Ian immersed his mind into the Type Zero system. Countless information poured into Ian's brain along the link of the brain quantum wave.

"Fortunately, I have linked to els, otherwise I really can't handle such a large amount of data transmission..."

After being processed by the shipboard quantum computer, all effective information on the entire battlefield is presented in Ian's mind in a very intuitive way.

The Type Zero system has assigned the best attack sequence based on the performance of the Jaeger-class hull, the status of each ship, and the threat of each enemy, and is waiting for Ian to issue an order.

Ian followed more than a dozen attack routes and deduced it, but found that he couldn't find a better plan.

He decisively gave orders to all the warships above Coruscant through the command line.

Then, the eyes of more than a thousand captains sharpened in an instant, and they unconsciously saw through the armor plate with their eyes, staring at the Enterprise, the special-suited Jaeger-class ship.

Clenching his hands tightly until they turned white, he exhaled heavily. "Excuting an order."

Because, this marked the direct order issued by the flagship of the fleet, and the captain commander at the next level could not question or violate it.

If it is a general dispatch order, these captains who are also the temporary supreme commanders of the three-ship squadron will not respond in this way.

But if it is an order that is accurate to the second, including the direction of advance, engine power, carrier-based aircraft take-off and landing plan, hull deflection angle, shooting target position, etc., the reactions of these captains are understandable. up.

The reactions of these captains can be summed up in one sentence, what the hell, I have been a captain for so many years, and you still use your hands to teach me how to command a battle?

Even if you are a Jedi knight, what does it mean to stare at me?

Just when many captains felt aggrieved, they still had to turn into repeaters and fight according to the route given by the command system.

Today was the first time for the young Captain Duras to command a team of three Jaeger-class Star Destroyers to fight on his own, which made the young Mon Calamari very excited.

However, after only five minutes, his command was stripped away in disguise.

Originally, in conventional battles, the mobilization of warships was conducted by each captain according to his own situation and tactical needs. But now, even the steering angle and the hull rotation angle command line will be marked.

Even the opening of the hangar gates on both sides of the hull is commanded.

This kind of order can only be issued by a higher-level commander when a certain captain is not trusted.

Captain Duras asked the adjutant for a pipe, and smoked silently. Because from his perspective, his squad had already left the dense area of ​​the Republic Fleet and penetrated deep into the center of the enemy formation.

"It seems that today is the day I have to sacrifice." Captain Duras thought silently, and at the same time calmly broadcast the order in the command system.

"The engine output is 75%, the left rudder is 15 degrees, the upper rudder is 30 degrees, the hull is tilted to the left by 45 degrees, the port turret attacks the target a31, the starboard turret attacks the target c1, and shoots for 35 seconds."

The three Jaegers quickly accelerated, deflected, and fired. Intensive artillery fire severely damaged the two Bounty-class frigates.

At the 20th second of shooting, the next order came.

"The right rudder is 40 degrees, the hull is tilted to the right by 90 degrees, and the rudder is turned up to 25 degrees. Attack a44 and b11. The gate of flight class A is opened and the carrier-based aircraft is released. The opening time is 3 minutes. After 160 seconds, flight class A will be closed."

The three Jaeger-class ships turned around and used the heavy armor at the bottom of the ship to block the artillery fire of the enemy ship. The carrier-based aircraft took advantage of the time when there were no enemy ships attacking the upper part of the hull and quickly lifted off.

"The enemy ship on the port side is aiming...I'm going...they were sunk by friendly ships!" A team of Jaeger-class skimmed under the Duras ship.

"The enemy ship above opened fire! The shelling was blocked by friendly forces!" A team of Jaeger-class belly-ups passed over the Duras ship, blocking the shelling and killing an enemy ship by the way.

Captain Duras's eyes gradually lit up, the timing is right. These people have two brushes.

After 160 seconds, more than half of the three Jaeger-class ships, and more than 300 fighter jets and attack aircraft took off and went into air defense operations.

Fifteen seconds after the doors of the aviation deck closed, a round of shelling hit the upper front of the hull. It hit the closed aviation deck door.

Captain Duras watched this scene, convinced by the command of the Enterprise. If you are targeted, you will be targeted. In this kind of battle, you can't do the precise time card position by yourself.

If it is commanded by yourself, in this kind of melee, I am afraid that the air force will not leave the ship until the end.

Captain Duras called the first officer over and continued to read the order. He went to the tactical command system behind the bridge and looked at the overall battle situation.

After a period of time, he was surprised to find that there were three small formations behind him, and his sixteen Jaeger-class ships formed a small battle line. Take turns focusing on enemy ships.

And when one's own firepower is insufficient or when cover is needed, several squadrons will always come to cover.

"Captain Akbar, since when did we have such a tacit understanding? In this situation, we can still pull up the formation."

"I'm still wondering why your position is so coquettish today. It's enough for us to follow you and fire hard, and we can release all the carrier aircraft by the way." Captain Akbar also nestled next to the tactical command system and smoked. .

"It's all the orders given by the command line. As long as you follow the orders, not only can you accurately block the enemy's firepower gap, but you can also take in a few enemy ships by the way." Captain Duras said cheerfully.

"...You also followed the command line's order?" Captain Akbar was taken aback.

The remaining two captains who connected to the communication were stunned.

The four exchanged glances.

Then they were frightened by their respective guesses.

"How did he do it?" The four said almost simultaneously.

"Probably only God knows." Captain Akbar silently zoomed in on the tactical map, showing the movement trajectories of all friendly warships. "I'm afraid all ships are receiving orders directly."

The system showed that the entire garrison fleet was divided into more than 1,000 combat units, which were continuously dispersed, gathered, and dispersed again.

In the end, within the battle area with a radius of two light seconds, the fleet of the Independent Confederation was cut into hundreds of small battle areas.

The remaining independent Confederate fleet, the largest battle group is only a squadron composed of a dozen ships.

And this squadron, according to Captain Ackbar's experience, is the command hub of the Independent Confederation. The most obvious feature is that the hull of a Destiny-class Star Destroyer is painted with the personal logo of General Grievous with a diameter of more than 100 meters...

On the Republic side, under the instruction of the command system, with unprecedented tacit cooperation, at least one enemy ship has been kept under fire by three Jaeger-class ships, weakening the enemy's combat power steadily and to a limited extent.