This Game Is Too Realistic Chapter 860: The alliance’s cavalry!
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The Mole on the run in the canyon: "...cough! Brothers, was the server down for maintenance just now?"
Quit smoking: "???"
Tail: "0ω0?"
Edge stroke: "What??"
Fang Chang: "Generally speaking, we call this situation resurrection CD."
Makabazi: "Hahahahaha! Laughing to death!"
Commander Quanshui: "Brother, can you do it? (Funny)"
I'm the worst: "If it doesn't work out, let's do it instead. (Baring teeth)"
The mole on the run in the canyon: "Rolling, rolling, people make mistakes, horses stumble...MMP! What a bad luck!"
Fang Chang: "Indeed, everyone has bad luck sometimes. At least our teammates of Brother Mole are still online, so it shouldn't be a big problem."
Ye Shi: "Is it my imagination? Why do I feel like this conversation has happened before. (Funny)"
Irena: "You should ask, when has a similar conversation not happened. (Funny)"
Elf King Fugui: "This game is too real. (Funny)"
The fugitive mole in the canyon: "Damn it, why did you two come down too?!"
Irena: "Isn't this just to laugh at you? I'll go back right away. (Funny)"
Elf King Fugui: "Have a good trip, Captain! (Funny)"
The mole on the run in the canyon: "@#&@!"
……
Facts have proved that although you will not be struck by lightning if you show off, being careless and underestimating the enemy will definitely cause problems.
Although the 340,000th unit of the Southern Army was only a "mechanized infantry division" and was not very lucky and was caught off guard, it was not a soft persimmon that could be manipulated at will as Mole imagined.
It can even be said that compared to the Southern Army's unskilled armored forces, the mechanized infantry that cooperates with the artillery attack are their real trump card!
The reserve team is just a strategic positioning, which does not mean that the entire army is a rookie.
The time goes back half an hour.
Since the Bugle has been deployed to the front line, the 300,000th Regiment, led by Captain Ryan himself, is moving forward with great momentum. The 340,000th Regiment can only rely on its own reconnaissance centurions and regular patrols of reconnaissance aircraft. enemy.
In fact, the war has reached the current situation, and there is no suspense about capturing the Lion City. Almost no one in the Southern Army doubted that they would capture the entire Lion State before the end of the month, force Borneo to sign an armistice agreement, and then concentrate on dealing with the Mammoth Kingdom, which occupied the three northern states.
Under such circumstances, the 340,000th Army was naturally not worried about any possibility of counterattack by the Borneo Army. The main task of the reconnaissance force was to search for those annoying tunnels and "rat holes".
However, as luck would have it, just as they were playing whack-a-mole with their heads buried, they ran into the Skeleton Corps rushing to the south of Ridbull County for reinforcements.
The two sides came into contact on a gentle **** where forest and farmland meet.
The 340,000th troops of the Southern Army immediately paid the price for their underestimated enemy.
As soon as these ten unlucky "Greyhound" reconnaissance vehicles discovered the rushing torrent of steel, their armor was blown open by 155mm high-explosive shells.
The main reason why players choose to use high-explosive bombs instead of armor-piercing is to prevent "over-penetration."
With the armor thickness of the "Greyhound" reconnaissance vehicle, it is like paper in front of the Alliance's Panzer III tank. One shot can go through two holes, and the damage effect may not be as strong as that of high-explosive shells.
The first time they contacted the enemy, they killed ten armored units of the enemy. The morale of the players in the Skeleton Corps increased greatly!
Mole immediately ordered to continue the forward assault, intending to cooperate with the air force brothers of the Goblin Corps to eat the entire division in one bite.
However, the Wilante people opposite are not vegetarians either.
After receiving a sap head-on, Captain Gibson of the 340,000th Regiment immediately came to his senses and called for air force support while issuing combat instructions.
Not only that, this guy also played a clever trick. He divided into two thousand-man mechanized infantry teams, unloaded the infantry and anti-tank equipment on the armored personnel carriers, and sent them into the excavation of the Borneo soldiers. Ambushes were laid in foxholes and rat holes, and self-propelled artillery and light armor were deployed behind these foxholes.
I have to say, this trick is indeed somewhat useful.
Although those "mouse holes" are a bit narrow for the Weirant people, you can still hide in them if you squeeze.
The killing surface of high-explosive bombs is mainly an upward fan-shaped surface, and the damage to targets below the horizontal plane is limited.
When the Skeleton Corps entered the sight of the skirmishers, the Wilant soldiers who were ambushing in the mouse hole immediately reported their position to the rear using radio communication equipment and called for long-range firepower.
Fifty-two "Firebolt" self-propelled artillery took the lead in launching a salvo, and the dense rain of bullets instantly fell on the 1st Battalion of the Skeleton Corps.
In fact, with the protective capabilities of the Panzer III tank, as long as it is not directly hit by a shell, it is not too afraid of long-range fire strikes. And from such a long distance, using indirect fire to hit a tank has a winning rate comparable to that of a lottery ticket.
However, by chance, someone is so unlucky.
A 200mm hooded armor-piercing grenade hit Brother Mole's car without any bias, piercing directly through the fragile roof and giving him a blow.
From the time the shell penetrated the armor to the time it exploded, the entire process took less than a second, so that the man had already returned offline before the mole could recover.
At the same time, the air force that scrambled from Xifan Port also rushed to the battlefield and pounced on it with a hundred kilograms of aerial bombs.
Fortunately, the Goblin Corps that took off from Tiandu Airport also joined the battle at this time, so that the Skeleton Corps did not become meat on the chopping board.
200 "Daggers" faced off against 200 "Mosquitoes". The two sides went back and forth in the air, fighting in darkness above and below the dark clouds.
While the fierce battle between the two sides was in full swing, four "Thunder" fighter jets taking off from Jingallan Port and six "Sabers" taking off from Yongye Port also joined the battle one after another.
The former is the Alliance's next-generation fighter, which uses advanced but unstable plasma thrusters.
The latter is an old antique that has been used by the Legion for a century. Although it uses an old-fashioned jet engine, its technical content and casting process are basically close to the peak of the "chemical power engine".
The reason why jet engines are used is not because of "path dependence"
But in the entire wasteland, the only people in the wasteland who can force the Legion to take out supersonic aircraft, besides enterprises, are the Alliance.
The missiles fired by this thing are much more expensive than propeller planes, and the cannons can't carry much ammunition. Not only the Army of the Legion doesn't like it, but the Air Force itself doesn't like it very much either. It usually only uses it during military parades.
When he was in Luoxia Province before, Luo Yu piloted the "Ling Yun" fighter jet to compete with this thing once, and he barely won by combining with Xiao Yu.
But now, neither he nor Xiaoyu, nor the alliance's aircraft, are at the same level as before,
Don’t say it’s four versus six, it’s just one versus six! He is also sure that he will do it again in three days!
Holding the joystick with both hands, Luo Yu took a deep breath and sank his consciousness into the biological prosthesis.
Xiao Yu’s fruiting bodies are spread throughout the cockpit.
Through these "biomass sensors", he can even sense the airflow blowing across the hatch and the vibration of the wingtips!
The whole plane seems to be integrated with him!
His "vision" had gone beyond the clouds, as if he could "see" the heartbeat and breathing of the enemy pilot, and at this moment an air-to-air missile flew towards him close to the edge of the clouds.
There was no fear at all, but a boiling fighting spirit burned in his chest.
When we fought against the Torch Church before, the opponent's flying unit couldn't even reach 200 yards.
Now I finally have a decent opponent!
"Xiaoyu, get ready!"
As the missile radar was turned on, a light call came from the depths of the sea of consciousness.
"Ugh!"
Thick tracers flew up and down in the sky, and occasionally one or two air-to-air missiles roared past. From time to time, planes turned into **** of fire and fell with parachutes.
Those are mainly the parachutes of the Vaillantes.
The pilots of the Goblin Corps don't need that stuff, and the mosquitoes didn't equip their own people at all.
The battle in the sky gradually became intense, and it was difficult to tell the winner for a while.
At the same time, the fighting on the ground was also continuing.
Although Brother Mole received the lunch box at the beginning, the command system of the Skeleton Corps did not collapse because of this, but instead made the commanders of the following cars laugh out loud.
“Damn it, this **** mole is so lucky.”
"How can this really hit?! You're cheating!"
"The dog plan has adjusted the difficulty."
"The consequences of not doing your job properly will be sanctioned."
There was a cheerful atmosphere in the communication channel, and many people took advantage of Mole's absence to curse.
However, the battle continued, and everyone did not waste all their time chatting, and quickly returned their attention to the battlefield.
Even if it is to avenge Brother Mole, they have to show some real skills!
Irena quickly took over the command and shouted into the communication channel.
"...air defense company, did you see anything in the sky nearby? For example, a drone or something."
An answer quickly came from the communication channel.
"No! Let alone drones, there aren't even any birds nearby."
The enemy's air force is still fighting with the brothers of the Goblin Corps and cannot care about this place for the time being.
Irena nodded.
"Very good... It seems that the 'Eye' and the radio station on the opposite side are hidden in front of us."
The two sides are engaged in an encounter and do not have much time to deploy in advance.
In such a short time, it is unlikely that the 340,000th Regiment will have time to deploy infantry on both wings of their advance.
In particular, this behavior carries the risk of exposing one's own artillery to enemy armor.
After roughly guessing the opponent's deployment, Irena immediately made a judgment and issued a series of orders to the communication channel.
"Attention support company! Go to the marked location on the map to deploy yourself and wait for the next instructions."
"The 1st and 2nd Armored Battalions detoured to the left, and the 3rd Armored Battalion detoured to the right, targeting enemy self-propelled artillery and light armored units. Pay attention to enemy anti-tank weapons. 5th Mechanized Infantry Battalion Cover the fourth battalion and continue to advance!"
Battalion commanders: "Roger that!"
After a pause, Irena continued to order.
"Also, lay down the anti-aircraft guns of the anti-aircraft company! Push your Fak up. If you see somewhere that seems to be hiding people or there are foxholes, sweep up two shuttles first!"
FK-1 "Defender" crew: "Roger!"
As orders were issued one after another, the Skeleton Corps immediately changed their forward formation.
The forward troops changed from Main Battle Tank III to "Chimera" armored vehicles, and the heavy armor scattered on both wings rushed straight towards the artillery position of the 340,000th Regiment like two giant axes. .
The Skeleton Corps' offensive did not fall into chaos because of the loss of its commander.
Rather, it is precisely because of the confidence that "the Skeleton Corps can continue fighting even without him" that Mole dared to drive a command vehicle and rush to the front line of the battlefield.
Each main battle tank is equipped with an "offline operator" who replaces the position of the correspondent and is responsible for transmitting offline deployment to online for strategic deployment. The online communication is handled by the vehicle commander and communicates with other vehicle crews in real time.
This is the experience they summed up during the Battle of Luoxia.
Not to mention the loss of the commander, even if the entire reinforcement group has been hit by strategic-level EMP weapons, relatively real-time communication can also be carried out between the crew and the crew.
Discovering the actions of the Alliance armored forces, Commander Gibson of the 340,000th Army felt a sense of difficulty.
After being shelled, they did not rush towards the infantry position, but chose to bypass the frontal position from both sides.
Seeing that the air force has been unable to be used for a long time, and the enemy's armored forces are about to rush into his face, Gibson can only bite the bullet and order to withdraw the deployed self-propelled artillery and let the armored personnel carriers guarding nearby Follow along too.
As for the more than 3,000 soldiers who were left behind, we could only let them hide on the spot.
Anyway, it would be difficult for the Alliance to find them all in such a large area, and it would be impossible for the Alliance to waste so much time looking for them.
Although Gibson did make the right judgment from the standpoint of the commander, this also made the infantry who were left to ambush the tanks become abandoned.
Without the support firepower and light armor cover, more than 3,000 skirmishers scattered on the battlefield were instantly orphaned.
After discovering that the other side had ceased fire, Irena immediately issued an order to her own support company that had completed the deployment, released a drone to guide the artillery fire, and fired three rounds of incendiary bombs towards areas suspected of hiding enemy targets. .
A raging fire burned in the wilderness. Although the fire was not large, it had a miraculous effect on the Wealant soldiers hiding in the cave.
With their burly physiques, they could not perform well in the small pits, and the flames depleted the oxygen on the ground. Some people crawled out unbearably, while others were suffocated to death in the holes.
Seeing that the fever was almost gone, Irena immediately shouted "get out of the car", and then got out of the car with more than 300 brothers from the fourth battalion, and cooperated with the Chimera armored vehicle to search forward in groups of three go ahead.
Since the "War of Extinguishing Fire", all the mechanized infantry of the Skeleton Corps have been equipped with "Type 5" light exoskeletons that combine mobility and defense.
With the battlefield guidance system of the helmet, they only need to "look" towards the place where there are suspected people, and the iris recognition sensor can immediately synchronize their sight to the gunner on the armored vehicle behind them, who will judge whether it is necessary to fire. A shuttle passed by.
Shortly after everyone got out of the car, they were immediately blocked by Weiland skirmishers.
The bullets fired were like raindrops flying across the sky, making a whooshing sound in the air.
Standing low to avoid a barrage of bullets, Irena immediately picked up the LD-47 assault rifle and fired back.
The 7mm full-power bullet shot directly through the helmet. The Wilant man lying in the foxhole had no time to let out a muffled groan, and his head instantly scattered red and white like a smashed watermelon.
The man was like a potato stuck in the ground, his shoulder stuck at the entrance of the foxhole, and he didn't fall back, leaving half of his body lying on the ground.
The death of teammates did not frighten the remaining Willant people, but instead aroused their **** passion.
Gunshots were heard one after another in the field, and the ferocious firepower suppressed the team led by Irena behind the armored vehicle.
However, no matter how fierce the firepower was, it was sprayed from a small water pipe, and it could not compare with the 37mm cannon of the "Chimera" armored vehicle.
"Three o'clock! Hit me hard with high-explosive bombs! Let's keep an eye on the tube!"
Irena hammered the door twice with her fists, then placed the rifle on the side of the front armor of the armored vehicle, aimed at a guy climbing out of the foxhole carrying an anti-tank rocket launcher, and pulled the trigger.
With a few short gunshots, the guy fell to the ground before he could reload.
The enemy commander obviously ignored the size of these foxholes, as well as the size of his own soldiers and equipment.
The Borneos could stand in these foxholes and shoot RPGs, but the Wilante men could barely get in, let alone reload the anti-tank rocket launchers, and had to climb out before operating them.
Perhaps it would be better to switch to a cheap and disposable "Iron Fist" rocket launcher.
Anyway, against lightly armored targets, any amount of penetrating armor-piercing projectiles are the same.
The anti-tank infantry was easily dealt with by Irena, and the Chimera armored vehicle used as a bunker by his team also concentrated on dealing with the soft targets who opened fire with rifles.
The 37mm cannon fired with bang bang bang, and the shells hit the turret and body of the armored vehicle. In just a few breaths, most of the Wilant infantry in front of them were killed or injured. .
While the "Chimera" armored vehicle continued to output firepower, the FK-1 "Defender" following not far behind the group of people also pressed forward.
The 20mm "red dot" rapid-fire gun designed based on the destroyer's close-in defense gun was aimed at the muddy black land ahead, and suddenly let out a series of roars like a tearing machine.
The dense rain of bullets was like a raging storm, covering the rows of foxholes in front with a devastating force. It wished that even the ground was overturned. In just a few minutes, it destroyed all the foxholes. 6% of the quality of the car.
Although this electromagnetic-accelerated light-mass bullet does not have high armor-piercing capabilities, it unexpectedly works wonders when dealing with soft soil.
Where the fragments of high-explosive bombs could not penetrate, these directional metal **** penetrated easily, and even penetrated those foxholes.
The breakthrough on the other side was silent for a moment. Irena fired a few tentative shots. After finding no response, she led Lao Wang and another brother forward to touch it.
When he walked to the nearest foxhole, he found that the entire pit had been buried by collapsed soil, and the mound that covered it was still covered with tiny holes, like a honeycomb. Same.
"Oh my god...this is so **** miserable."
Smacking her tongue, Irena overcame her discomfort, took off the engineering shovel hanging on the exoskeleton, dug out the buried foxhole, and took a photo of the hole.
It's not his bad taste.
Confirming the damage effect of the weapon is also part of the combat mission. After all, this is the first time that the FK-1 "Defender" has been put on the battlefield.
Looking at the **** mud, even Lao Wang, who had seen a lot of hell, felt his stomach churn and couldn't help but complain.
"...I can't even pick up the equipment anymore."
"No matter what version it is, I can't use it anymore."
Since the development of Alliance industry, they have rarely used captured equipment.
Those things are usually given to newcomers for transition, or sold to interested wastelanders, or given to the giant stone military industry for research.
Irena silently recited Amitabha and buried her back in the blood pit.
Too bad.
This game is always superfluous with reality in inexplicable places. No wonder Aguang doesn't let children in.
If Brother Ye Ao saw this, wouldn't he be frightened and pee on the spot?
On the other side, the battle in the sky seems to have come to an end.
The Third Air Force of the Southern Army gradually declined. Even the ace pilot who claimed to have shot down ten Alliance planes in the "Port Defense Battle" was defeated and became a man written in Fengqing Cockpit. There is a horizontal line of the word "正" in it.
Luo Yu's side also had a great record. He shot down two of the six Saber fighter jets.
The other two heads were taken by teammates.
Although the price is one for one, it’s not a big problem!
The original advantage turned into a balance of power, and the only two remaining "Sabers" chose to retreat.
Luo Yu, who was low on ammunition, did not choose to continue the pursuit. Instead, he covered another injured friendly aircraft and returned towards the Golden Gallen Port.
In terms of acceleration, the plasma engine, which is still in its infancy, is indeed no match for the mature chemical engine. Its advantages mainly lie in endurance and stability.
After the aerial battle ended, Mosquito also did not pursue the retreating Third Air Force of the Southern Army. Instead, he took the remaining thirty-nine aircraft and pounced on the 340,000th Army which was retreating towards the northern railway.
The ammunition on his plane has not been emptied yet, so it would be a pity to go home like this.
Although he did not bring aerial bombs with him on this mission, it did not prevent him from using his 20mm cannon to create a little trouble for those Wilantes who fled with their tails between their legs.
"Brothers! Don't worry about the armored vehicles, just aim at those transport vehicles!"
After roaring at the communication channel, Mosquito pulled down the goggles on his head and swooped down first with a strange scream.
As the firing trigger was pressed, two 20mm cannons spurted out fiery snakes, smashing the front of an armored personnel carrier.
The Wilant soldiers hiding in the trunk jumped out of the car in a hurry, and at the urging of their superiors, they dispersed and ran to the woods nearby.
The originally orderly convoy instantly fell into chaos. Some frustrated Wilantes picked up the assault rifles and submachine guns in their hands and fired into the sky. However, they did not even scratch the shadow of the plane.
"Shoot me with a submachine gun? Are you crazy? Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!?"
There was only a soft pop sound, and a bullet hole suddenly appeared on the glass of the cockpit.
The pretentious mosquito was startled and quickly pulled the joystick to pull up the nose of the plane.
Thirty-nine propeller planes dived towards the ground in turn, destroying almost all the transport vehicles that could still move. The tires that could not be moved were also removed, leaving only some armored vehicles and armored vehicles that could not be destroyed. The light tank remains on the ground.
The brothers of the Skeleton Corps will take care of those things.
For those who have shot down the last round of ammunition, their mission has been completed.
Just as Brother Mosquito led his brothers back towards Tiandu, the three armored battalions of the Skeleton Corps had already caught up with the defeated troops of the 340,000th team.
The entire team of ten thousand people has almost been defeated.
Except for the fifty-two "Firebolt" self-propelled artillery that escaped because the armor was hard enough, almost all the remaining soldiers were forced to disperse and hide in the mountains and woods because they lost their means of transportation. .
It's a pity that the two mechanized infantry battalions led by Lao Na didn't keep up, otherwise she might have wiped out the entire division-level combat unit on the opposite side.
However, the blame cannot be entirely placed on Lao Na.
After all, he didn't expect that those Weirant people would have such stubborn tempers that they would not surrender even if they became orphans.
More than 3,000 Big Noses, with nearly half a division of anti-tank equipment, were hidden on a battlefield more than ten kilometers long and wide.
Even if he shoots out all the ammunition of the entire regiment, he may not be able to clear out the three thousand skirmishers.
The lack of people is a disadvantage.
The two battalions combined only have 600 men. Searching a front more than ten kilometers wide would be like finding a needle in a haystack.
The most important thing is that their current position is already behind enemy lines, and they are in danger of being surrounded once they stop.
The other party obviously understood this. Unless a gun was pointed at his head and he was pulled out of the hole by his neck, he would not surrender no matter how much he shouted.
Irena couldn't help but complain in her heart, who the **** is the gopher?
Of course it's not possible to ignore these people. This army will definitely bite them when they retreat.
Just when Lao Na was in a dilemma, a few horses suddenly came from a distance.
Hearing the sound of horse hooves, he subconsciously aimed his rifle, only to see the other party raise his hand.
"Brothers from the Alliance, don't shoot! Our own people!"
After saying that, the man tightened the reins, turned over and dismounted.
Irena stared at the man in civilian clothes and lowered the muzzle of the gun in her hand.
"You are?"
The man's face was red, with an expression of respect on his face, he straightened his back and gave a military salute.
"Captain of the 110,000-strong army of Borneo! Yokal!"
Good guy.
Commander of Ten Thousands, how can you be resurrected in three days when you are on the front line like this?
Irena glanced at him in surprise, and then at the soldiers behind him who dismounted together.
"Where are your troops? Just a few of them?"
Jokal said quickly.
"Our troops are nearby. Chief Yudano told me that my mission is to fight guerrillas in this area! I heard the gunfire just now, so I rode over first, and my subordinates were still running behind. It should be there in ten minutes."
The Borneo Army lacks vehicles, and most soldiers rely on two legs to maneuver.
When facing the legion's motorized troops, the speed of their reinforcements was far unable to keep up with the speed of the cars on the other side. Often the bodies of friendly troops were still running on the road even after they were cold.
It is precisely for this reason that the Southern Army did not take these 200,000 troops seriously.
For troops that cannot arrive on the battlefield on time, no matter how many there are, it is useless.
It seems that it was out of such helplessness that the frontline commander of Borneo simply let this unit fight guerrillas.
Although Irena felt that with the communication level of a hundred of them sharing a radio station, it would probably not be long before the decathurions below could not find the centurion, but at the moment they really didn’t have a better one. There's a solution.
But at this moment, something moved in his heart, and he looked at the officer in front of him and asked.
"How many of you are there?"
Jokal said angrily.
"There are thousands more besides us! We can accept your command!"
"Very good!"
Irena patted his shoulder overjoyed, then glanced at the "potato field" behind her and continued.
"These big noses are hiding in the mouse holes and refuse to come out. We can't persuade them. You lead your men to find them. They have radios on them. Although they are on the same frequency band as the Southern Army, you I can make do with a password."
Not just radios, but things like exoskeletons and rocket launchers.
Although he despises those things, the Borneo Army is not picky about food.
Sure enough, after hearing his words, Yokal's face immediately showed an expression of surprise, and he accepted the order excitedly.
"Don't worry, leave it to us! I promise to catch them all!"
"Well, I'll leave it to you!" Irena smiled and patted his shoulder, and warned, "Remember to move quickly, you never know when their reinforcements will arrive, you take it. Just go south to get your equipment, it’s too late to go to Lion City anyway.”
Leaving the grateful Yokal behind, Irena waited until the Borneo Army arrived and handed over this "potato field" to them.
If you don't surrender, don't surrender. He happens to think it's too troublesome to take prisoners.
After silently praying for the tough-headed young men from the Wilantes, Lao Na led a group of brothers and escorted the hooded prisoners back to the car.
The logistics company will recover these captured prisoners and send them to prisoner of war camps in the rear.
"Attention the fourth and fifth battalions, the support company and the air defense company, the target is the railway to the north! Move forward!"
The sound of rolling wheels continued to move forward, penetrating towards the buttocks of the Eastern Front troops of the Southern Army.
Unfortunately, the partial victory failed to reverse the situation of the entire battle.
While the Skeleton Corps and the 350,000th Corps along the return railway were engaged in a fierce exchange of fire around the armored train, the 300,000th Corps led by Captain Ryan had already penetrated the northeastern part of Ridbull County. defense line, and kicked open the gate of Lion City.
Faced with the joint attack of three 10,000-strong troops of the Southern Army and a steel airship, the six 10,000-strong Borneo troops stationed outside the city were unable to find their way around and could only retreat into the city to prepare for street fighting.
Yudono has already evacuated some civilians, and some people ran away when they saw something was wrong.
However, Lion City is a large settlement with a population of one million, and it is not that easy to evacuate people.
What's more, it's not just Absaek who has illusions about the Valantians?
Even after seeing the tragedy at Saifan Port, there are still some Borneos who feel that the dead Borneos deserved it, and the Southern Army's "decisive killing" is excusable.
Hearing that the 340,000th Army was defeated, Ryan was unexpectedly calm. He did not even get angry at Captain Gibson who reported the news, but calmly made the deployment.
This war has progressed to this point, and even the naive Willant people will not think that their opponents are those dirty Borneo people.
Against them is the Alliance.
Fighting an ancient enemy, a temporary defeat is not shameful. Moreover, even losing two battles will not change the fact that they are making great progress.
However, since the local survivors have chosen to stand with the remnants of the War and Construction Committee against the Weirant people, don't blame him for being ruthless...
In the command car.
Looking at the settlement filled with black smoke on the holographic screen, Captain Ryan gave the order to the "Horn" airship expressionlessly.
"Send your airship over the southern part of Lion City."
The captain of the Horn knew what he wanted to do and didn't think there was anything wrong with it, but he couldn't help but wonder if it was a bit too extreme.
What they need is not a ruin.
Things like that are everywhere in the desert, and they are given away for free and no one wants them.
"What's the point of this? All that's left are defeated soldiers. If you're worried about casualties among your men, we can release a wave of dogs first. Those things are always cheaper than artillery shells."
The so-called dogs refer to those glorious soldiers without numbers.
Ryan did not explain to him, but said coldly.
"Do as I say."
He needs to frustrate the local people's will to resist and let them know the consequences of going against the Southern Army.
The captain of the Horn sighed and stopped trying to dissuade him.
"Okay...cough, I mean, yes."