As Yue Peng issued such an order, looking at the joint fleet, all the naval guns had begun to adjust their angles, and the muzzles were aimed at the front. The beam launcher entered a preheating state and began to accumulate energy. The interstellar missile silos were also opened one after another, touching the safety device, and various warheads stretched out from the hull.

Located among the motherships, all pilots have entered their respective fighter planes and are always on standby.

It gives people the feeling that it is like the Western Frontier United Fleet has taken the lead in two bayonets and is ready to kill the Nile United Fleet.

In the eyes of civilians, such a scene is extremely domineering. It takes more than just courage, but also strength and belief to challenge several groups with one country.

However, in the eyes of the bigwigs of the super group, it is undoubtedly a reckless move.

"It seems that you have to collect Yue Peng's body in advance? The group's joint army has become redundant?" Kiga, the boss of Naz Star Domain, was in his office. Looking at the scene where all the members of the Western Joint Fleet were ready for combat, he couldn't help but smile indifferently.

The coach Med, who was standing aside, did not speak, but a hint of disappointment flashed slightly in his expression. It was really a pity that could not kill the little devil who could still be civilized by hand.

As for Bamut and An Yue who were staying in the flagship of the Nile United Fleet, as they watched the Western United Fleet approaching, their faces showed a proud smile after the conspiracy succeeded, and they took off their general uniforms and showed their air combat uniforms.

"The next time is the time to witness the killing. I believe that Yue Peng's death and the demise of the Western Federation will still cause a great shock to civilization, right?" An Yue murmured to himself.

"I believe that no one else would have dreamed that before all the supergroups in Shangneng Civilization mobilized, Yue Peng would die at your and me." Bamut continued.

Then, the two left the main control room of the mothership and entered the fighter work area. There, their super-powered fighter jets were ready to come out. One was secretly and the other was a dark blue war soul-level super-powered fighter jet. In Shangneng civilization, they are already considered famous super-powered fighter jets.

There are countless pilots who died under these two fighter planes.

"Everything will eventually be broken here. From then on, there will be less genius and less an uneasy devil in civilization." Bamut said, then put on the air combat helmet and entered the dark red superpowered fighter.

Similarly, at this moment, the huge Shangneng civilization had already held its breath, and everyone was looking at the light screen, ready to take a good look at what would happen next.

Is it that the Western Frontier United Fleet is still invincible, or is it that Yue Peng eventually fails to fall into the sand?

Twenty minutes passed in a flash.

As the Western Frontier United Fleet and the Nile United Fleet began to enter each other's range bit by bit, Yue Peng, who was located in the ink blade, then ordered that the Western Frontier United Fleet enter a state of combat, and do not give the opponent any breath, and fire the naval guns!

In the flash, look at the Western Frontier Combined Fleet. The tactics are as always. All naval guns, beam launchers and missiles, under Nyon's command, lock their respective targets and directly turn on the volley mode!

In an instant, I looked at the originally calm void and exploded. The dense energy shells, beams and interstellar missiles were like storms, with ruthless momentum, leaning towards the Nile Combined Fleet.

The twenty aircraft carrier battle groups of the Western Federation undoubtedly have a considerable advantage in the face of the fifteen aircraft carrier battle groups of the Nile Group.

In the command system, crew capabilities, and weapons and equipment are no less than those of the supergroup, it is undoubtedly difficult for the Nile Combined Fleet to fight the Western Front with these fifteen aircraft carrier battle groups.

Almost just a meeting, the Western Frontier Combined Fleet suppressed the Nile Combined Fleet through firepower. However, although the troops were small, the Nile Combined Fleet would not collapse instantly. Under normal conditions, there would be no problem with persisting for an hour.

Yue Peng, who was in the fighter jet work area, looked at the Western Union Fleet and the Nile Combined Fleet who had already fought together through the small light screen on the Ink Blade, and no longer paused. He directly controlled the Ink Blade Fleet and rushed out of the Wolf's Cave in a flash. McLaren Air Force also followed closely behind.

Among other star motherships, the Blood Bird Division and the novices of space warfare also rushed out of the motherships, especially those novices of air warfare, who seemed to be full of impatientness.

"All units should pay attention to it. No matter how you treat the Nile Combined Fleet as an ordinary Combined Fleet, you can leave all other variables to me." Yue Peng drove the ink blade and issued such an order through the onboard telephone.

Then Yue Peng controlled the ink blade to sway back and forth, which was considered a warm-up and also to experience his driving state.

Yue Peng could really feel the simple movements. After the development of the brain domain, he was more comfortable in flying fighter jets. The flight control that used to take some effort to complete has become easy now.

Moreover, although the speed of the ink blade is increased on the instrument of the fighter, Yue Peng has an illusion that the speed of the fighter has become so slow?

However, Yue Peng didn't care too much about this, and slowing down his senses can only prove that he has strengthened his reaction ability.

"Let's take a good look this time. How much has he improved after training in the special warfare?" Yue Peng murmured to himself, and his eyes were aimed at the fighter planes rushing out of the Nile Combined Fleet in the distance.

At this moment, a complete set of tactics had been formed in Yue Peng's mind, and his mind was clear and clear.

"Sir, you have not discovered the super-powered war soul-level fighter jets so far, but don't take it lightly. They may be waiting for an opportunity, or they may be flying non-war soul-level fighter jets, hiding in the fleet, and unexpectedly expecting you to attack." Reyes reminded Yue Peng, his expression slightly serious.

It can be said that Reyes was not sure about this battle, and he was completely gambled with Yue Peng.

"Thank you for your reminder, but don't worry, I feel good now. We have a great victory, believe me." Yue Peng responded, then lightly manipulated the fighter with both hands, and the Mobian's engine afterburner system was opened. In an instant, the Mobian fighter rushed straight towards the Nile group like a sharp arrow.

Facing this scene, Bamut, who was still stuck in the mothership, showed a sinister smile on his face.

"Continue to fight and rush hard, this will be your way back. The farther you are from your mothership, the closer you will die." Bamt looked at Yue Peng's Moblade fighter plane and murmured to himself.

He and An Yue had already discussed with each other. Let Yue Peng kill for a while, so that Yue Peng's madness would rise, his vigilance would decrease, and then rushed out unexpectedly, and then killed Yue Peng with a lightning speed.

Yue Peng didn't care too much about Bamut and An Yue's small-minded eyes. Seeing the Nile group in front of him getting closer and closer, Yue Peng's mouth couldn't help but bend out of a curve. This was completely an instinct, just like a beast seeing prey.

There was no longer a moment of pause, Yue Peng quickly controlled the fighter and suddenly accelerated a phantom. The fighter turned into several afterimages in the void, and then fired two missiles!

In the blink of an eye, there was almost no suspense. Two Nile Storm-class fighter jets were easily bombarded by Yue Peng in the void, which did not pose any threat to Yue Peng, and they were like chopping melons and vegetables.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Li, the boss of the Nile Group, couldn't help but not be serious, but instead showed a sinister smile.

"Kill, kill, it's your turn to be killed in a short time." Zhao Li murmured to himself, and he knew very well that Bamut and An Yue were letting Yue Peng go, and then looking for a chance to have a fatal blow, without giving Yue Peng any chance to react.

Even in Zhao Li's opinion, Bamut and An Yue did not attack immediately was the right choice. The sudden attack and a fatal blow were more threatening than a fierce attack.

However, just as Zhao Li, Zhao Xiong and even all the bigwigs of the group's joint army were waiting for Bamut and An Yue to kill Yue Peng in an instant, the people who were constantly paying attention to the situation on the battlefield began to change little by little.

Because they have begun to discover little by little that Yue Peng's style of flying a fighter jet has obviously begun to change.

Yue Peng, who used to drive the ink blade, gave people the feeling of being like a wild beast fighting fiercely among the aircraft, trying to tear one enemy plane after another to find pleasure in the killing, and win in a crushing way.

But now, people who are paying attention to the situation on the battlefield have clearly discovered that Yue Peng's brutal killings have disappeared, and instead they are light and agile, like a beating air elves.

Except for killing two fighter jets at the beginning, Yue Peng never fired a missile. Instead, he kept wandering in the chaotic battlefield. Sometimes he used his speed to stop and rush quickly to easily get rid of the enemy planes, and sometimes he used the cover of his teammates to avoid the interception of the enemy planes.

The hand speed that was rushed through the test can also be clearly seen that the hand speed that Yue Peng used to control never exceeded 29.

"What is this Yue Peng doing? This is not his style." Med, who was standing next to Kiga, couldn't help but ask such a question.

Such a tactic is completely different from the information he collected before, and no one knows what he wants to do.

Kiga, who was sitting at the desk, also narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes full of suspicion.

"What exactly does Yue Peng want to do? It's obvious that he really preserves his strength, but what do he want to do at this time?" Kiga couldn't help but murmur, his eyes never left the light screen in front of him for a moment.
Chapter completed!