The Legion is stationed in Luoxia Provincial Command.
When he learned that the 40,000-person command post was taken down by the Alliance airborne troops, Griffin, standing in front of the strategic map, only felt his head buzzing, and his consciousness appeared in a trance for a moment.
He had imagined that war would be unsuccessful when supply was scarce.
Some people also thought that the alliance might have ignored his delaying strategy from the beginning, and the ultimatum he issued was less than thirty days.
But he never expected that the frontline troops were defeated so quickly that the preparations for nearly a month now looked like a joke.
After coming to his senses, Griffin looked at the correspondent standing at the door and said in a stiff voice.
What occupied the command post of the 40,000th man team... was the airborne force of the alliance, which Burning Corps?
The correspondent moved his stiff neck and nodded.
General Soft said this on the phone...
And according to the report of the Falcon Kingdom First Air Squadron, they did see the Alliance's transport plane heading towards the 40,000-person command post.
In order to ensure the smooth landing of the airborne troops, the alliance even dispatched nearly eighty fighter jets to escort.
The centurion named Akant claimed that he led his subordinates to shoot down more than 70 planes... but it sounded like he was bragging no matter how he sounded.
Griffin was silent for a moment and continued to ask.
What else did he say.
The correspondent closed his mouth nervously and did not dare to speak.
Before hanging up the phone, Soft was emotionally scolding Griffin in the communication channel and said this damn skunk.
These words are obviously not something that can be said in this kind of occasion.
Griffin did not continue to ask, took a deep breath to calm himself down.
This time he did miscalculate.
He did not expect the league to be so radical. Before the No. 330 position was taken, he launched a raid on the command post of the 40,000th man team.
Normal people would think that it is impossible for the command post to have only a few officers giving orders there, and they would be equipped with a direct troops of a thousand-person team to support it.
If you want to use the airborne troops to defeat a fully prepared army thousand-man team, you must prepare at least two thousand-man teams.
However, the league did not play according to the routine, and took the risk of free giving to the entire Thousand-People Team and threw the airborne troops down.
What made him even more difficult to understand was that while the league took the front line command post, the No. 330 Highland, which was directly under the Thousand-Person Team, was also captured by them!
Then what is on the Highland No. 330?The staff officer standing aside frowned and asked Griffin's puzzled question.
I don't know that front-line communication has not been restored. The last message sent by General Soft shows that they intend to retreat in the direction of the 50,000 men, hoping that the 5th and 30,000 men can take over the defense zones 40 to 49... Then there is no news.
The correspondent shook his head and explained quickly, while carefully looking at General Griffin.
The heavy expression on his face was like a terrible storm brewing, as if it would turn into thunderous anger in the next second.
However, Griffin did not vent his anger on a irrelevant little person like him.
After a long silence, the battle-hardened general spoke slowly.
What time is it now.
The officers around looked at each other.
No one dared to answer.
Seeing that someone looked at him, although the adjutant was reluctant, he could only say with a tough bullet.
Report!It's ten:21 now.
Griffin's Adam's apple moved.
Twelve hours...
He looked at the officers standing next to him.
Not even yet.
No one answered, he continued.
Ten thousand people lined up on the 20-kilometer front. My request for them was to persevere for a while. Don’t retreat so quickly when retreating. Use the defensive positions along the way to cause some trouble for the alliance, so I deliberately left a depth of 150 kilometers... However, the answer given to me was twelve hours, and it only took twelve hours to lose a depth of 150 kilometers!
Even ten thousand pigs!Throw it into that mountain!If you let the members of the alliance and the enterprise catch it, you won’t be able to hold on for a whole day!These trash!What a fucking waste!The pig trick that can do nothing except eat a lot of money!
At first, Griffin's tone and volume were restrained, but as his emotions gradually rose, his voice became louder and more excited.
His right fist hit the map hard, making a dull sound, shaking the cup at the corner of the table to the ground, and water spilled all over the floor.
Everyone stood silently next to the table, the staff officer with wet shoes did not dare to say anything, and could only stand silently.
They knew very well why Griffin got such a big temper.
In this battle, they lost not only the 40,000-man team, but also the nearly 50-kilometer front line from the 40 to 49 section, and the strategic depth of this front line extending backwards for a total of 150 kilometers!
If Soft's idiot could hold on for even three or even two days, they wouldn't be as passive as they are now.
Now it's OK.
A big hole was stabbed in the defense line.
Now no one is talking about holding the nail that pierced in his pocket, and he is watching the nail poking them in the face.
Maybe the clone had not fought the defense and tried to calm General Griffin's anger. The adjutant tried to explain in sweat, but was interrupted halfway through.
Those pigs have never fought a defensive battle, and have you never fought either!
Griffin calmed down his breath and calmed himself down.
The front-line command will definitely have to take the main responsibility if he retreats so quickly, but his responsibility is not small.
But now is not the time to study who has the bigger pot.
He knew very well.
I have no time to hesitate.
After a moment, he ordered decisively.
Notify all frontline departments to implement the No. 2 Plan as planned!
Hearing this sentence, the officers showed surprise expressions on their faces.
The No. 2 plan is not only a plan to retreat to Oasis 2, but also to pull the alliance to the land of the Falcon Kingdom to fight them.
This means that they have to give up the No. 3 Oasis that they finally got.
Although Griffin had already passed with them before, if the league's offensive exceeded their expectations, they might have to give up the occupied area and continue to retreat, at the time, few people thought that this would really happen.
After all, they still hold an army of 100,000 in their hands.
Even if the situation is not optimistic, it is enough to retreat to the central part of Oasis No. 3 to rebuild the defense line, and it will not be able to let go of the entire Oasis No. 3.
If they really come to this point, they will not only fall into strategic difficulties, but also fall into the quagmire outside the battlefield.
If the rear knows that they have lost all the achievements they have achieved in Luoxia Province, there will be even less resources and support that can be allocated to their war zone.
Whether from the standpoint of the Legion Commander or the Marshal, it is impossible to invest unlimited resources in a plan that is heading for bankruptcy.
...If you continue to stay here, you can only wait to be divided and surrounded by them. If you retreat to Oasis No. 2, you still have a chance to counterattack.
After pausing for a moment, Griffin suddenly remembered that there was still a sword outside, so he looked at the commander Lu Hang on the side.
Where is Yukal?Have our sabre returned?
The officer immediately stood up straight and said with a nervous look.
... It flew out of the communication range before, and the last signal was near Oasis 8, and there is no news yet.
Although this conservative answer seems to have a little room for maneuver, anyone can hear it and hope is already slim.
The reason is very simple.
The amount of fuel on the jet can't last for so long.
I haven't come back yet, there is only one possibility left.
Griffin closed his eyes in pain.
Not only were they broken through the defense line, they also lost their only sword.
Although the combat personnel were reduced by less than one-tenth, anyone with a discerning eye could see that they had lost half of this battle...
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G53 position.
The warrior lying on the hospital bed had just finished the dinner delivered by Miss Penny, and then learned from Colway about the bad news coming from the next defense area.
...The 40000th man team was completely destroyed, and the defense zone 40 to 49 was completely lost. The league's tanks had already stabbed us behind.
These trash... I thought their failure during the day was stupid enough, but I didn't expect that I still underestimated their embarrassing skills and couldn't even survive for a night!
Colway swears, his tone full of anger.
However, after listening to his statement, the tense warrior just now breathed a sigh of relief.
good……
It seems that I didn't doubt myself.
Before, his good brothers gave him so many heads, and he always felt uneasy.
Especially on the official website, he saw that the corps were progressing so quickly in the next door defense area, which made him nervously almost finish his supper.
But now it seems that my worries are purely redundant.
Actually, it’s true that with his performance, there is no doubt at all.
It’s not that there are undercover agents who kill their own people, but it’s not very common for undercover agents like him who don’t blink their eyes when they kill their own people.
Not to mention that he usually has no doubts except eating more and pulling more, and his behavior is more normal than normal people.
If even he could be a 25th boy, then everyone in the legion would be a 25th boy.
After listening to Colway's complaint quietly, the warrior asked while he was breathing.
Is there any new arrangements for the command center?
Colway didn't hide it, so he simply said.
Plan No. 2.
Battlefielder: Plan 2?
Colway explained concisely.
Simply put, give up Oasis No. 3 and withdraw to Oasis No. 2 to reorganize defense... At present, this is the most effective approach. The alliance's tanks have torn open our pockets. Since the pockets cannot be closed, they can only throw them away.
The warrior actually wants to say it very much. Without simply putting it, it is okay to talk about it in detail. Even if he doesn't understand it, he can remember it.
But soon he thought that his commander was just a commander and could not understand the entire deployment of the entire No. 2 plan. It was useless to ask him, but he might be suspected.
It is already very good to be able to find out the macro trends of the opponent. The brothers of the Burning Corps will naturally find ways to pry out specific details about the No. 2 plan from the mouth of the big fish caught next door.
So the warrior continued to play the role of the pangolin who was ruthless and said concisely.
You just have to tell me what you want me to do.
A gentle smile appeared on Colway's face.
You don’t need to do anything now. The only thing you have to do is to recover well and strive for a speedy recovery... By the way, I almost forgot to say, let me tell you good news.
The warrior asked when he saw the happy expression on his face.
Have you been promoted again?
Colway said with a smile.
It's not me, it's you who got promoted.
The warrior was stunned.
I?
Colway nodded, cleared his throat and continued.
Given your outstanding performance on the front line, my boss plans to transfer you to the officers team as an advisor and cooperate with the instructor to train the front-line officers of our 10,000 team.The trash of the 40,000-man team is now seriously suspicious of the combat effectiveness of the front-line troops and requires the front-line troops to train grassroots officers... Those useless people who have half of your strength will not be so embarrassing!
When he said this, Coleway couldn't help but curse a few difficult couplets.
Hearing this arrangement, the warrior breathed a sigh of relief.
The 40,000-man team is next door to them, and the nearest position is less than ten kilometers away from them. If Griffin orders them to cut off the rear, then he, the undercover agent, will probably end up.
But now, Dog Planner probably doesn't want him to get that power armor so easily, and this undercover must continue to do it.
If we leave, what about the position here?Just leave it alone?
Colway was silent for a moment and gave an ambiguous answer.
Some people will withdraw, some people will stay.
The warrior was slightly stunned.
But soon he understood the meaning of this sentence.
There were many officers promoted from the entourage army in the front line, including his adjutant, as well as horn hand and flag bearer.
They will not receive orders to retreat, but will stay on the spot with their clones to defend, block the pursuing alliance forces, and at the same time create the illusion that they have not yet retreated.
Thinking of this, a trace of enlightenment suddenly emerged in the eyes of the warriors.
No wonder I was suddenly transferred from the front-line combat force to the officers' team of the 50,000th man team.
I'm afraid the 700th man is one of the troops that stayed behind to cut off the rear!
But to his surprise, when he said these words, a complicated feeling actually emerged in Colway's eyes.
When this guy was traveling to the River Valley Province, he never cared about the life or death of those entourages.
He has been deeply involved in the Legion for a long time and knows better than any player that in the eyes of most Willant people, alien races are just stepping stones for their conquering the world, just a consumable that is more flexible than cloned cannon fodder.
As a pure Willant of the Willant, Colway is no exception. Why did he suddenly care about it now?
Just as the warrior was wondering, Colway, who was standing by the bed, suddenly looked out the window and said in a complicated tone.
I don't take their sacrifice for granted. Although they are not Willant, they are also warriors...
As he said that, Colway looked at the bedridden pangolin.
But there are some things that I can't decide, I hope you can understand.
The warrior nodded.
Well, I understand.
Are you worried that you will feel sorry for the subordinates on the G53-7 position?
This worry is actually completely redundant.
He knew his undercover identity very well, so he would not empathize with those cheap subordinates who had only known each other for less than half a month.
If those people are smarter, they should put down their weapons and surrender when the alliance comes.
If they think they can do it because they have played a few games with them...
Then let them see the true strength of the Alliance Army.
However, what the Warrior didn't know was that in Colway's eyes, his sensible appearance made people feel guilty.
It’s not a good feeling to lose your garment.
Colway himself has a deep understanding of this.
For example, his former boss, Raycheer, the commander of the Air Marine Corps.
Although he was just nodding with that guy, when he learned that he did not evacuate with McLen, he was still depressed for several days when he learned that he did not evacuate with McLen but died bravely in Ruigu City.
Anyway... I don't look down on the alien race who fights side by side with me.The warriors willing to unite under the banner of the Legion to restore order are completely different from those wastelanders who are willing to fall into chaos, but orders are orders, and everything is for the overall situation.
Colway continued to put on his officer hat again.
Have a good rest, I will come to see you again when I leave.
The warrior nodded quietly.
If there is no other more exciting news, it is time for him to go offline and share the new information that is still very popular with his good brothers...
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Just as the senior executives of the Legion stationed in Luoxia Province were worried about the chaos on the front line, the official website far away from another world, countless melon-eating people and stupid netizens were also paying attention to the latest progress of this national war activity.
Although most players on the front line have not been offline yet, there will always be people who actively or passively disconnect, bringing first-hand battle reports to cloud players waiting on the forum and professional players in the back.
When I learned that those closed-beta players had wiped out a division in less than half a day, the entire forum was shocked.
Domineering and gentle: Damn!Awesome!!!
Nanfeng and Ge: Did you lose a teacher in a long time?!Fake?!
Armored Warrior: It's really too unreasonable. To be honest, even if ten thousand people line up to send their heads, they have to give them a few days, right?
Alone: +1, not to mention the Gobi Desert scattered in 3,000 square kilometers.
Professor Yang, the King of Thunder and Lightning: You don’t understand this. Modern warfare is about organization and logistics. It is no longer the old trick of queuing up to be shot.Winning a critical battle at a critical time and place is much more important than killing a few people.
And in my opinion, the reason why the Legion lost so quickly is because the tactical width and strategic depth are too large.There are only a few roads that can be walked in the 3,000 square kilometers of Gobi Desert, and the road conditions are comparable to those of Ah F Khan.Which unit will go wherever it is, when will the logistics supply be sent to wherever it is, whether the twenty-kilometer outpost belongs to the enemy or its own, where the artillery will go to... These must be dispatched by a unified command system.
Without the unified dispatch of the front-line command, it is impossible to command it all by relying on the air pitching order of the general command.
He analyzed the reasons for the failure of the Legion with great clarity. Professor Yang's argument really scared many silly netizens who did not know the truth.
But there are also people who don’t believe him bragging.
Cheerful netizens: What awesome bragging, how many divisions have you directed?
Professor Yang, the King of Thunder and Lightning: Well, isn’t this game just bragging... How many of your instructions have you directed me?
My dear, I’m so fucking, I’ve said it a long time ago that there is no normal person on this forum!
Tyrannosaurus Warrior: Which kind-hearted guy can give me a helmet Ah, please!TT
Everyone was talking about the battle situation on the front line, some were excited, some were unscientific, and it was lively like a festival.
However, even though there are so many people who know how to analyze the topic of war progress, their popularity has been blocked by a post posted by a pilot.
According to the player's description, he handed the Dragonfly transport plane to the ground staff at that time, and then went to the cafeteria to have a meal.
As a result, he just came out of the cafeteria and saw that the plane that was supposed to be parked in the hangar actually drove on the runway and took off!
At first, everyone expressed their disbelief, and even the players at the airport were wondering if this guy was doing something by himself.
There have been no accidents of power short circuits, but it is the first time that a short circuit plane has started to fly on the runway.
No matter what, the take-off posture is a bit too skillful. It is impossible to be so skillful and natural without a few hundred hours of flight time.
Who is Levine in Ward's athlete's foot: It's weird... It's logical that it's impossible?After a short circuit accident, we deliberately redesigned the circuit of the machine head.
There are really mosquitoes in WC: Your skills are not good. Wait. I will take my brothers in the factory to think about the big plane.(funny)
Who is Levine, Ward's athlete's foot: Come on you.(Blank your eyes)
Yaer, I want to go to the toilet and search: That’s it!Our factory 81 is at least built by aircraft!Don't join in the fun, you coffin makers!
WC really has mosquitoes: MMP!I must show you my skills.
Tail: Ohohoh!Want to get Gundam out?(° °)
Ye Shi: Don’t say anything, this guy has really done it... we made it for him in the end.(funny)
There are really mosquitoes in WC: Get out!That was an accident!And that thing was not for people to wear... But then again, we saw the transport plane you mentioned.
Guigui: Yes, and I also saw something sticking out of the cabin and directly penetrated the cockpit of the "Eagle" fighter that was leaning over.
Feng Qing: ?!So awesome?(surprised)
There are really mosquitoes in WC: Well, the plane that was hit seemed to be in an evil spirit, and turned its head to the teammate K directly... The most outrageous thing is that the two planes that were in an evil spirit were flying well, showing off a wave of Yin Maiman's circling in the air, like a master!
Ye Ten: Is there such a pilot in the Falcon Kingdom?
There are really mosquitoes in WC: There is a hammer. I suspect that they have never met opponents in actual combat before when they met us, so only the equipment is left to take advantage of it.
But I have to admit that there were several pilots on the opposite side who had something, and even he felt it was a bit tricky.
At this moment, another ace pilot from the league suddenly emerged.
Luoyu: Well, who has time to eat?... Come and take me.
Damn it!Luo Yu!You finally got down?
There are really mosquitoes in WC: Where are you?No, where did you fall?
Irena: Can I find a VM?If you can't find it, buy it again, we won't have to worry about it.(funny)
Luo Yu: Damn!Don't say it seems like I'm dead!My grandfather is still alive!(Crazy)
As soon as I saw this sentence, the post exploded and instantly browsed dozens of floors.
Ye Shi: ???
Quit smoking: Damn!Are you still alive?!
Fang Chang: Well, it’s really unscientific... By the way, what kind of bug is this?
Luoyu: Zhuo!Not every time I get into trouble!Just occasionally!
Strong wind: (squinted smile)
Luo Yu: But if you want to talk about bugs, I'm really not sure if this counts.
Fang Chang: Let’s talk about it.
Luo Yu: Well, the "Sabre" on the opposite side was fighting fiercely, and an "eagle-style" suddenly penetrated in.I thought it was over, but it didn't fire at me, but hit the whole magazine at the "sabre".
Guigui: Oh oh, that one should be!Previously, an Eagle ran with our transport plane.
Luoyu: Transporter?Then I didn't see it...
Lao Bai: Where is your parachute?
Luo Yu: It seems to be near the Golden Lizard Kingdom, the specific location is unclear... I was floating in the sky and haven't come down yet. I probably took a photo, but there was no signal to send it.
Makabazi: Hahahaha.
Fang Chang: Can you see the Heart of Steel?
Luo Yu: I can't see...but I saw a lot of mountains, maybe I might be about to go to the river valley province.
After saying that, he immediately added another sentence.
By the way, the falcon seemed to have landed nearby, and it probably had no oil... But it was strange that the pilot did not parachute and went down with the plane.
Fang Chang: Well, that's probably far enough, and at least it has to go to Luoxia Province.
There are really mosquitoes in WC: After landing, you pay attention to the surrounding environment. We send a plane to search near Oasis No. 8, and you should be able to find it.
Luo Yu: Thank you!Brothers!TT
Fang Chang: You're welcome, I'm mainly curious about what the situation is.(Slant eyes)
Ye Shi: +1, or Mosquitoes advise you to TP back to the city directly.(funny)
Otsuba: ...
These guys...
It's too real!
At the same time, Chu Guang, who was far away from another world, looked surprised.
Good guy.
He repairs bugs in the void on the forum every day, and he really makes a bug?
In fact, he had already learned about the transport plane from the ground crew long before the players posted.
The Iron Heart's anti-aircraft gun has even been aimed at it.
However, because Chu Guang wanted to see what the transport plane was going to do, Xiao Qi did not shoot it down.
Now it seems that the situation is even more complicated than I imagined.
Chu Guang, who had been thinking for a long time, stared at the holographic screen, suddenly spoke.
What do you think that is?
After a brief pause, an uncertain answer came to his ear.
Well... Could it be Xiaoyu's fault?
When he learned that the 40,000-person command post was taken down by the Alliance airborne troops, Griffin, standing in front of the strategic map, only felt his head buzzing, and his consciousness appeared in a trance for a moment.
He had imagined that war would be unsuccessful when supply was scarce.
Some people also thought that the alliance might have ignored his delaying strategy from the beginning, and the ultimatum he issued was less than thirty days.
But he never expected that the frontline troops were defeated so quickly that the preparations for nearly a month now looked like a joke.
After coming to his senses, Griffin looked at the correspondent standing at the door and said in a stiff voice.
What occupied the command post of the 40,000th man team... was the airborne force of the alliance, which Burning Corps?
The correspondent moved his stiff neck and nodded.
General Soft said this on the phone...
And according to the report of the Falcon Kingdom First Air Squadron, they did see the Alliance's transport plane heading towards the 40,000-person command post.
In order to ensure the smooth landing of the airborne troops, the alliance even dispatched nearly eighty fighter jets to escort.
The centurion named Akant claimed that he led his subordinates to shoot down more than 70 planes... but it sounded like he was bragging no matter how he sounded.
Griffin was silent for a moment and continued to ask.
What else did he say.
The correspondent closed his mouth nervously and did not dare to speak.
Before hanging up the phone, Soft was emotionally scolding Griffin in the communication channel and said this damn skunk.
These words are obviously not something that can be said in this kind of occasion.
Griffin did not continue to ask, took a deep breath to calm himself down.
This time he did miscalculate.
He did not expect the league to be so radical. Before the No. 330 position was taken, he launched a raid on the command post of the 40,000th man team.
Normal people would think that it is impossible for the command post to have only a few officers giving orders there, and they would be equipped with a direct troops of a thousand-person team to support it.
If you want to use the airborne troops to defeat a fully prepared army thousand-man team, you must prepare at least two thousand-man teams.
However, the league did not play according to the routine, and took the risk of free giving to the entire Thousand-People Team and threw the airborne troops down.
What made him even more difficult to understand was that while the league took the front line command post, the No. 330 Highland, which was directly under the Thousand-Person Team, was also captured by them!
Then what is on the Highland No. 330?The staff officer standing aside frowned and asked Griffin's puzzled question.
I don't know that front-line communication has not been restored. The last message sent by General Soft shows that they intend to retreat in the direction of the 50,000 men, hoping that the 5th and 30,000 men can take over the defense zones 40 to 49... Then there is no news.
The correspondent shook his head and explained quickly, while carefully looking at General Griffin.
The heavy expression on his face was like a terrible storm brewing, as if it would turn into thunderous anger in the next second.
However, Griffin did not vent his anger on a irrelevant little person like him.
After a long silence, the battle-hardened general spoke slowly.
What time is it now.
The officers around looked at each other.
No one dared to answer.
Seeing that someone looked at him, although the adjutant was reluctant, he could only say with a tough bullet.
Report!It's ten:21 now.
Griffin's Adam's apple moved.
Twelve hours...
He looked at the officers standing next to him.
Not even yet.
No one answered, he continued.
Ten thousand people lined up on the 20-kilometer front. My request for them was to persevere for a while. Don’t retreat so quickly when retreating. Use the defensive positions along the way to cause some trouble for the alliance, so I deliberately left a depth of 150 kilometers... However, the answer given to me was twelve hours, and it only took twelve hours to lose a depth of 150 kilometers!
Even ten thousand pigs!Throw it into that mountain!If you let the members of the alliance and the enterprise catch it, you won’t be able to hold on for a whole day!These trash!What a fucking waste!The pig trick that can do nothing except eat a lot of money!
At first, Griffin's tone and volume were restrained, but as his emotions gradually rose, his voice became louder and more excited.
His right fist hit the map hard, making a dull sound, shaking the cup at the corner of the table to the ground, and water spilled all over the floor.
Everyone stood silently next to the table, the staff officer with wet shoes did not dare to say anything, and could only stand silently.
They knew very well why Griffin got such a big temper.
In this battle, they lost not only the 40,000-man team, but also the nearly 50-kilometer front line from the 40 to 49 section, and the strategic depth of this front line extending backwards for a total of 150 kilometers!
If Soft's idiot could hold on for even three or even two days, they wouldn't be as passive as they are now.
Now it's OK.
A big hole was stabbed in the defense line.
Now no one is talking about holding the nail that pierced in his pocket, and he is watching the nail poking them in the face.
Maybe the clone had not fought the defense and tried to calm General Griffin's anger. The adjutant tried to explain in sweat, but was interrupted halfway through.
Those pigs have never fought a defensive battle, and have you never fought either!
Griffin calmed down his breath and calmed himself down.
The front-line command will definitely have to take the main responsibility if he retreats so quickly, but his responsibility is not small.
But now is not the time to study who has the bigger pot.
He knew very well.
I have no time to hesitate.
After a moment, he ordered decisively.
Notify all frontline departments to implement the No. 2 Plan as planned!
Hearing this sentence, the officers showed surprise expressions on their faces.
The No. 2 plan is not only a plan to retreat to Oasis 2, but also to pull the alliance to the land of the Falcon Kingdom to fight them.
This means that they have to give up the No. 3 Oasis that they finally got.
Although Griffin had already passed with them before, if the league's offensive exceeded their expectations, they might have to give up the occupied area and continue to retreat, at the time, few people thought that this would really happen.
After all, they still hold an army of 100,000 in their hands.
Even if the situation is not optimistic, it is enough to retreat to the central part of Oasis No. 3 to rebuild the defense line, and it will not be able to let go of the entire Oasis No. 3.
If they really come to this point, they will not only fall into strategic difficulties, but also fall into the quagmire outside the battlefield.
If the rear knows that they have lost all the achievements they have achieved in Luoxia Province, there will be even less resources and support that can be allocated to their war zone.
Whether from the standpoint of the Legion Commander or the Marshal, it is impossible to invest unlimited resources in a plan that is heading for bankruptcy.
...If you continue to stay here, you can only wait to be divided and surrounded by them. If you retreat to Oasis No. 2, you still have a chance to counterattack.
After pausing for a moment, Griffin suddenly remembered that there was still a sword outside, so he looked at the commander Lu Hang on the side.
Where is Yukal?Have our sabre returned?
The officer immediately stood up straight and said with a nervous look.
... It flew out of the communication range before, and the last signal was near Oasis 8, and there is no news yet.
Although this conservative answer seems to have a little room for maneuver, anyone can hear it and hope is already slim.
The reason is very simple.
The amount of fuel on the jet can't last for so long.
I haven't come back yet, there is only one possibility left.
Griffin closed his eyes in pain.
Not only were they broken through the defense line, they also lost their only sword.
Although the combat personnel were reduced by less than one-tenth, anyone with a discerning eye could see that they had lost half of this battle...
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G53 position.
The warrior lying on the hospital bed had just finished the dinner delivered by Miss Penny, and then learned from Colway about the bad news coming from the next defense area.
...The 40000th man team was completely destroyed, and the defense zone 40 to 49 was completely lost. The league's tanks had already stabbed us behind.
These trash... I thought their failure during the day was stupid enough, but I didn't expect that I still underestimated their embarrassing skills and couldn't even survive for a night!
Colway swears, his tone full of anger.
However, after listening to his statement, the tense warrior just now breathed a sigh of relief.
good……
It seems that I didn't doubt myself.
Before, his good brothers gave him so many heads, and he always felt uneasy.
Especially on the official website, he saw that the corps were progressing so quickly in the next door defense area, which made him nervously almost finish his supper.
But now it seems that my worries are purely redundant.
Actually, it’s true that with his performance, there is no doubt at all.
It’s not that there are undercover agents who kill their own people, but it’s not very common for undercover agents like him who don’t blink their eyes when they kill their own people.
Not to mention that he usually has no doubts except eating more and pulling more, and his behavior is more normal than normal people.
If even he could be a 25th boy, then everyone in the legion would be a 25th boy.
After listening to Colway's complaint quietly, the warrior asked while he was breathing.
Is there any new arrangements for the command center?
Colway didn't hide it, so he simply said.
Plan No. 2.
Battlefielder: Plan 2?
Colway explained concisely.
Simply put, give up Oasis No. 3 and withdraw to Oasis No. 2 to reorganize defense... At present, this is the most effective approach. The alliance's tanks have torn open our pockets. Since the pockets cannot be closed, they can only throw them away.
The warrior actually wants to say it very much. Without simply putting it, it is okay to talk about it in detail. Even if he doesn't understand it, he can remember it.
But soon he thought that his commander was just a commander and could not understand the entire deployment of the entire No. 2 plan. It was useless to ask him, but he might be suspected.
It is already very good to be able to find out the macro trends of the opponent. The brothers of the Burning Corps will naturally find ways to pry out specific details about the No. 2 plan from the mouth of the big fish caught next door.
So the warrior continued to play the role of the pangolin who was ruthless and said concisely.
You just have to tell me what you want me to do.
A gentle smile appeared on Colway's face.
You don’t need to do anything now. The only thing you have to do is to recover well and strive for a speedy recovery... By the way, I almost forgot to say, let me tell you good news.
The warrior asked when he saw the happy expression on his face.
Have you been promoted again?
Colway said with a smile.
It's not me, it's you who got promoted.
The warrior was stunned.
I?
Colway nodded, cleared his throat and continued.
Given your outstanding performance on the front line, my boss plans to transfer you to the officers team as an advisor and cooperate with the instructor to train the front-line officers of our 10,000 team.The trash of the 40,000-man team is now seriously suspicious of the combat effectiveness of the front-line troops and requires the front-line troops to train grassroots officers... Those useless people who have half of your strength will not be so embarrassing!
When he said this, Coleway couldn't help but curse a few difficult couplets.
Hearing this arrangement, the warrior breathed a sigh of relief.
The 40,000-man team is next door to them, and the nearest position is less than ten kilometers away from them. If Griffin orders them to cut off the rear, then he, the undercover agent, will probably end up.
But now, Dog Planner probably doesn't want him to get that power armor so easily, and this undercover must continue to do it.
If we leave, what about the position here?Just leave it alone?
Colway was silent for a moment and gave an ambiguous answer.
Some people will withdraw, some people will stay.
The warrior was slightly stunned.
But soon he understood the meaning of this sentence.
There were many officers promoted from the entourage army in the front line, including his adjutant, as well as horn hand and flag bearer.
They will not receive orders to retreat, but will stay on the spot with their clones to defend, block the pursuing alliance forces, and at the same time create the illusion that they have not yet retreated.
Thinking of this, a trace of enlightenment suddenly emerged in the eyes of the warriors.
No wonder I was suddenly transferred from the front-line combat force to the officers' team of the 50,000th man team.
I'm afraid the 700th man is one of the troops that stayed behind to cut off the rear!
But to his surprise, when he said these words, a complicated feeling actually emerged in Colway's eyes.
When this guy was traveling to the River Valley Province, he never cared about the life or death of those entourages.
He has been deeply involved in the Legion for a long time and knows better than any player that in the eyes of most Willant people, alien races are just stepping stones for their conquering the world, just a consumable that is more flexible than cloned cannon fodder.
As a pure Willant of the Willant, Colway is no exception. Why did he suddenly care about it now?
Just as the warrior was wondering, Colway, who was standing by the bed, suddenly looked out the window and said in a complicated tone.
I don't take their sacrifice for granted. Although they are not Willant, they are also warriors...
As he said that, Colway looked at the bedridden pangolin.
But there are some things that I can't decide, I hope you can understand.
The warrior nodded.
Well, I understand.
Are you worried that you will feel sorry for the subordinates on the G53-7 position?
This worry is actually completely redundant.
He knew his undercover identity very well, so he would not empathize with those cheap subordinates who had only known each other for less than half a month.
If those people are smarter, they should put down their weapons and surrender when the alliance comes.
If they think they can do it because they have played a few games with them...
Then let them see the true strength of the Alliance Army.
However, what the Warrior didn't know was that in Colway's eyes, his sensible appearance made people feel guilty.
It’s not a good feeling to lose your garment.
Colway himself has a deep understanding of this.
For example, his former boss, Raycheer, the commander of the Air Marine Corps.
Although he was just nodding with that guy, when he learned that he did not evacuate with McLen, he was still depressed for several days when he learned that he did not evacuate with McLen but died bravely in Ruigu City.
Anyway... I don't look down on the alien race who fights side by side with me.The warriors willing to unite under the banner of the Legion to restore order are completely different from those wastelanders who are willing to fall into chaos, but orders are orders, and everything is for the overall situation.
Colway continued to put on his officer hat again.
Have a good rest, I will come to see you again when I leave.
The warrior nodded quietly.
If there is no other more exciting news, it is time for him to go offline and share the new information that is still very popular with his good brothers...
……
Just as the senior executives of the Legion stationed in Luoxia Province were worried about the chaos on the front line, the official website far away from another world, countless melon-eating people and stupid netizens were also paying attention to the latest progress of this national war activity.
Although most players on the front line have not been offline yet, there will always be people who actively or passively disconnect, bringing first-hand battle reports to cloud players waiting on the forum and professional players in the back.
When I learned that those closed-beta players had wiped out a division in less than half a day, the entire forum was shocked.
Domineering and gentle: Damn!Awesome!!!
Nanfeng and Ge: Did you lose a teacher in a long time?!Fake?!
Armored Warrior: It's really too unreasonable. To be honest, even if ten thousand people line up to send their heads, they have to give them a few days, right?
Alone: +1, not to mention the Gobi Desert scattered in 3,000 square kilometers.
Professor Yang, the King of Thunder and Lightning: You don’t understand this. Modern warfare is about organization and logistics. It is no longer the old trick of queuing up to be shot.Winning a critical battle at a critical time and place is much more important than killing a few people.
And in my opinion, the reason why the Legion lost so quickly is because the tactical width and strategic depth are too large.There are only a few roads that can be walked in the 3,000 square kilometers of Gobi Desert, and the road conditions are comparable to those of Ah F Khan.Which unit will go wherever it is, when will the logistics supply be sent to wherever it is, whether the twenty-kilometer outpost belongs to the enemy or its own, where the artillery will go to... These must be dispatched by a unified command system.
Without the unified dispatch of the front-line command, it is impossible to command it all by relying on the air pitching order of the general command.
He analyzed the reasons for the failure of the Legion with great clarity. Professor Yang's argument really scared many silly netizens who did not know the truth.
But there are also people who don’t believe him bragging.
Cheerful netizens: What awesome bragging, how many divisions have you directed?
Professor Yang, the King of Thunder and Lightning: Well, isn’t this game just bragging... How many of your instructions have you directed me?
My dear, I’m so fucking, I’ve said it a long time ago that there is no normal person on this forum!
Tyrannosaurus Warrior: Which kind-hearted guy can give me a helmet Ah, please!TT
Everyone was talking about the battle situation on the front line, some were excited, some were unscientific, and it was lively like a festival.
However, even though there are so many people who know how to analyze the topic of war progress, their popularity has been blocked by a post posted by a pilot.
According to the player's description, he handed the Dragonfly transport plane to the ground staff at that time, and then went to the cafeteria to have a meal.
As a result, he just came out of the cafeteria and saw that the plane that was supposed to be parked in the hangar actually drove on the runway and took off!
At first, everyone expressed their disbelief, and even the players at the airport were wondering if this guy was doing something by himself.
There have been no accidents of power short circuits, but it is the first time that a short circuit plane has started to fly on the runway.
No matter what, the take-off posture is a bit too skillful. It is impossible to be so skillful and natural without a few hundred hours of flight time.
Who is Levine in Ward's athlete's foot: It's weird... It's logical that it's impossible?After a short circuit accident, we deliberately redesigned the circuit of the machine head.
There are really mosquitoes in WC: Your skills are not good. Wait. I will take my brothers in the factory to think about the big plane.(funny)
Who is Levine, Ward's athlete's foot: Come on you.(Blank your eyes)
Yaer, I want to go to the toilet and search: That’s it!Our factory 81 is at least built by aircraft!Don't join in the fun, you coffin makers!
WC really has mosquitoes: MMP!I must show you my skills.
Tail: Ohohoh!Want to get Gundam out?(° °)
Ye Shi: Don’t say anything, this guy has really done it... we made it for him in the end.(funny)
There are really mosquitoes in WC: Get out!That was an accident!And that thing was not for people to wear... But then again, we saw the transport plane you mentioned.
Guigui: Yes, and I also saw something sticking out of the cabin and directly penetrated the cockpit of the "Eagle" fighter that was leaning over.
Feng Qing: ?!So awesome?(surprised)
There are really mosquitoes in WC: Well, the plane that was hit seemed to be in an evil spirit, and turned its head to the teammate K directly... The most outrageous thing is that the two planes that were in an evil spirit were flying well, showing off a wave of Yin Maiman's circling in the air, like a master!
Ye Ten: Is there such a pilot in the Falcon Kingdom?
There are really mosquitoes in WC: There is a hammer. I suspect that they have never met opponents in actual combat before when they met us, so only the equipment is left to take advantage of it.
But I have to admit that there were several pilots on the opposite side who had something, and even he felt it was a bit tricky.
At this moment, another ace pilot from the league suddenly emerged.
Luoyu: Well, who has time to eat?... Come and take me.
Damn it!Luo Yu!You finally got down?
There are really mosquitoes in WC: Where are you?No, where did you fall?
Irena: Can I find a VM?If you can't find it, buy it again, we won't have to worry about it.(funny)
Luo Yu: Damn!Don't say it seems like I'm dead!My grandfather is still alive!(Crazy)
As soon as I saw this sentence, the post exploded and instantly browsed dozens of floors.
Ye Shi: ???
Quit smoking: Damn!Are you still alive?!
Fang Chang: Well, it’s really unscientific... By the way, what kind of bug is this?
Luoyu: Zhuo!Not every time I get into trouble!Just occasionally!
Strong wind: (squinted smile)
Luo Yu: But if you want to talk about bugs, I'm really not sure if this counts.
Fang Chang: Let’s talk about it.
Luo Yu: Well, the "Sabre" on the opposite side was fighting fiercely, and an "eagle-style" suddenly penetrated in.I thought it was over, but it didn't fire at me, but hit the whole magazine at the "sabre".
Guigui: Oh oh, that one should be!Previously, an Eagle ran with our transport plane.
Luoyu: Transporter?Then I didn't see it...
Lao Bai: Where is your parachute?
Luo Yu: It seems to be near the Golden Lizard Kingdom, the specific location is unclear... I was floating in the sky and haven't come down yet. I probably took a photo, but there was no signal to send it.
Makabazi: Hahahaha.
Fang Chang: Can you see the Heart of Steel?
Luo Yu: I can't see...but I saw a lot of mountains, maybe I might be about to go to the river valley province.
After saying that, he immediately added another sentence.
By the way, the falcon seemed to have landed nearby, and it probably had no oil... But it was strange that the pilot did not parachute and went down with the plane.
Fang Chang: Well, that's probably far enough, and at least it has to go to Luoxia Province.
There are really mosquitoes in WC: After landing, you pay attention to the surrounding environment. We send a plane to search near Oasis No. 8, and you should be able to find it.
Luo Yu: Thank you!Brothers!TT
Fang Chang: You're welcome, I'm mainly curious about what the situation is.(Slant eyes)
Ye Shi: +1, or Mosquitoes advise you to TP back to the city directly.(funny)
Otsuba: ...
These guys...
It's too real!
At the same time, Chu Guang, who was far away from another world, looked surprised.
Good guy.
He repairs bugs in the void on the forum every day, and he really makes a bug?
In fact, he had already learned about the transport plane from the ground crew long before the players posted.
The Iron Heart's anti-aircraft gun has even been aimed at it.
However, because Chu Guang wanted to see what the transport plane was going to do, Xiao Qi did not shoot it down.
Now it seems that the situation is even more complicated than I imagined.
Chu Guang, who had been thinking for a long time, stared at the holographic screen, suddenly spoke.
What do you think that is?
After a brief pause, an uncertain answer came to his ear.
Well... Could it be Xiaoyu's fault?
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