The Feiyang Fleet, like a blossoming grape flower, suddenly burst into thousands of strands in the black cosmic void! Four attack groups radiated into dozens of sub-fleets with different trajectories, advancing rapidly through the starry sky.
Some of them charged straightforwardly, while others took curved detours. The battleground, already locked in close combat and entangled, became increasingly chaotic at this moment.
Looking out from the portholes of the Jiepeng Warships, all around were Feiyang Battleships scurrying around like disturbed hornets. Coupled with the chaotic crossfire, the whole airspace was in turmoil.
"What's going on?"
"The Feiyang Fleet has divided its forces."
"Arrogant! They're actually using the strangulation tactic."
"Look quickly, that fleet is turning... Idiot, that's in the direction of Colonel Mark's fleet, charging directly like that will get them torn apart by Colonel Mark!"
"Are these guys mad? Don't they know their opponent is General Auben?!"
