"Why is the Chuckna Fleet here?!" Brenridge felt like his mind was in chaos. "What level is the attacking fleet, and how many warships are there?"
"The signal is intermittent... there is strong interference," the staff officer stammered. "We analyzed it from the garbled data. Now, the signal is completely cut off, but earlier signals mentioned fighter jets."
"Fighter jets?!" Brenridge's heart sank. Anyone could see that attacking the Transport Fleet must involve at least an A-level fleet! No one uses a carrier alone; with its maneuverability, that's asking for death.
No wonder the Chuckna 1201 Fleet suddenly changed tactics. No wonder their Battleship Main Formation split and maneuvered left and right towards the airspace beyond S20. They intend to guard the flanks of the A1 fleet, eventually merging with their fleet and swallowing the A1 fleet whole!
