Starting with God's perspective, how to lose an interstellar war?

He connected to the communication channel, ready to commend Qin Beiwang as soon as he came out.

After all, it's always a good thing for young people to admit their mistakes and correct them.

However, what Yang Shao didn't know was...

Deep in the smoke.

On the bridge of the Kunlunshan, the three-dimensional star map in front of Qin Beiwang displayed every detail of the entire battlefield with near-perfect clarity.

The two Shadowless-class reconnaissance ships that had been following the Wells fleet were transmitting all the information they had detected to the system.

Therefore, everyone else became blind, but Qin Beiwang could see everything.

As Zhao Rui roared in the darkness, as Wells charged forward in ecstasy, as Yang Shao pressed forward with satisfaction...

He could see Wells' main fleet, like a blind serpent, poised to plunge into the smoke-covered area.

He could also see the main Iron Fist fleet rapidly approaching from behind, like a giant net tightening around it.

The cannon muzzle has been fully calibrated.

"Attention all ships"

Qin Beiwang's voice then broke in, as calm as if he were reading out training instructions.

"Attention all captains of the Uranus Fleet and the Pluto Fleet, I will now announce the artillery coordinates at three-second intervals."

All main gun units shall immediately fire at full power towards the coordinates I report.

Repeat, no aiming or locking is required, simply fire at the designated coordinates.

There was a three-second silence on the communication channel.

Then Zhao Rui's roar exploded.

"Qin Beiwang!"

The entire fleet's sensors are now out of order!

You're telling us to fire at coordinates that were given out of thin air!

Do you know what's behind those coordinates?

It might be the void!

It might be an asteroid!

It might even be our own ship!

"I know what's behind the coordinates."

Qin Beiwang's voice remained calm.

"It is the main ship of the Wells fleet."

"You know nothing!"

Zhao Rui's roar almost shattered the communicator.

"My quantum radar, thermal imaging, and gravitational gradient detection have all been ruined by this damn smoke!"

Now tell me you know where the enemy is?

Do you think I'm a three-year-old?

Seeing that the other party did not trust him, Qin Beiwang did not want to waste any more words.

It directly reported the first coordinate.

"Azimuth 042, Depression -7, Distance 104,000 kilometers."

The target is the Ironclaw battleship, the flagship of the Brown Bear Fleet.

All available main guns, fire in a salvo in three seconds.

On the bridge of the Kunlunshan, Qin Beiwang saw a three-dimensional star map displaying the three-dimensional situation of the entire battlefield with near-perfect clarity.

Those two Shadowless-class reconnaissance ships that had been following the Wells fleet.

The Shadow and the Dark Shadow are currently hovering at the outer edge of the smoke area.

Unaffected by the smoke, they continuously tracked the precise location of each Imperial starship through passive detection arrays.

This data was transmitted to Qin Beiwang's command system in real time.

The system refreshes the enemy ship's coordinates, speed, and course thousands of times per second.

To Qin Beiwang, this smog that obscured everyone was like a one-way window.

Wells couldn't see him, but he could see every single thing Wells did.

The three-second countdown has ended.

The twelve starships of the Pluto fleet.

The Kunlun Mountain, Scorpion, two Scorpion-class cruisers, Thunder, Lightning, and six destroyers all opened fire with their main guns simultaneously.

Twelve beams of energy tore through the smoke, leaving twelve brief but intense streaks of light in the absolute darkness.

They are fired at the same void coordinate with perfect synchronization.

On the bridge of the Iron Spine, Zhao Rui watched through the observation window as the beams of light disappeared into the darkness.

He clenched his fists, ready to hurl the most vicious insults at Qin Beiwang for his absurdity once the shelling missed.

But three seconds later...

Deep in space, 104,000 kilometers away, a huge burst of light shone dimly through the smoke.

It wasn't a faint flash from an asteroid accident, but a blazing white sphere of light, like a supernova, from the critical explosion of a starship's reactor.

The light lasted for a full five seconds before being gradually absorbed by the dense smoke.

Immediately afterwards, the second and third smaller bursts of light lit up one after another.

"What did you hit?"

Zhao Rui asked instinctively, but then realized that his fleet was now blind and no one could answer.

Just then, Yang Shao's voice suddenly came through the communication channel.

His voice was filled with indescribable joy.

"Well done! Your salvo destroyed the Brown Bear Fleet's flagship, the Iron Claw, along with the four destroyers behind it!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Rui was immediately shocked.

Qin Beiwang has gained a third eye!

Despite being surrounded by smoke, they were able to precisely target and fire at the enemy's flagship.

Their opponents were even more shocked.

Wells, commander of the Wells Squadron!

"He must be guessing!"

Wells asked his adjutant, looking shocked.

Before the adjutant could reply.

Qin Beiwang has already reported the coordinates for the second round of salvo.

"Azimuth 039, Depression -5, Distance 391,000 kilometers."

The target is the Firefox Fleet flagship, the electronic warfare ship "Phantom".

All available main guns, fire in a salvo in three seconds.

Li Wen looked at Zhao Rui.

There was a hint of expectation in his eyes.

Zhao Rui did not hesitate at all.

"All captains, obey the command of Lieutenant Commander Qin Beiwang!"

Azimuth 039°, Depression -5°, Distance 391,000 kilometers!

After witnessing the Pluto fleet destroy the flagship of the Brown Bear fleet in a single salvo.

All the captains of the Uranus fleet were completely convinced of Qin Beiwang's abilities.

They answered in unison.

"yes!"

As the countdown ended, the main cannons of all twenty-four starships roared simultaneously!

A total of twenty-four beams of death light pierced through the smoke and shot toward the second void coordinate.

Three seconds later.

Another huge burst of light erupted, even more dazzling than the first.

Immediately afterwards, another, slightly smaller burst of light appeared nearby.

"The effects of the shelling have been confirmed with the Unyielding."

The sensor officer's voice remained calm, but a hint of suppressed excitement could be detected.

"The flagship of the Firefox Fleet, the battleship Yanhu, has been confirmed destroyed."

The three Ghost-class electronic warfare ships flanking it were also confirmed to have been destroyed.

A total of four enemy ships were destroyed.

Only heavy breathing could be heard on the communication channel.

Zhao Rui slowly sat back in the command chair, his fingers unconsciously stroking the edge of the control panel.

His brain was working frantically, trying to understand everything that was happening before his eyes.

Despite being completely blinded, two salvos precisely destroyed nine enemy ships.

This can no longer be explained by "luck".

"Major Qin...Major Qin."

His voice was dry.

"How could you...?"

"The smoke is mine."

Qin Beiwang gave a brief reply.

"That's why I can see."

He didn't say anything more. No need.

The third coordinate has been reported.

"Bazimuth 045, elevation -8, distance 602,000 kilometers. Target is a battleship in Wells's direct fleet."

All available main guns, fire in a salvo in three seconds.

This time, there was no questioning.