As Kexif gave the order, the fleet halted midair, approximately a thousand meters away from Rocky's forces, clearly having seen through his trickery and even turning the tables on him.
As the commander of the fleet, Kexif, well-seasoned in battle, appeared extremely composed at this moment. Once the fleet stopped, he calmly arranged the formation, allowing the entire fleet to slowly adjust their positions.
In this situation, Rocky found himself in a difficult position because Kexif had clearly uncovered his ploy and, despite entering the battlefield later, had managed to organize his forces to their advantage, given the numerical superiority they already possessed. How was Rocky supposed to fight under these circumstances?
At least, that's what Kexif thought.
Holding onto this thought, he quietly watched the opposite side, and soon noticed that Rocky's forces had started moving, closing in on him.
"Pass down the order, all warship main guns prepare to fire!"