Chapter 438 Flames burning on the river embankment
"In the name of God"
"For Your Majesty!"
"For the kingdom! Keep it at all costs!"
The river bank was covered with thick smoke, and boiling flames burned on the blood and corpses.
The captain, who was covered in blood, shouted hoarsely, waving the saber in his hand and urging the soldiers forward to fill the bloody defense line.
Even though his legs had been blown up, he still didn't stop shouting.
Just because the fortress beneath him is called the City of Abundance.
It is not only the granary in the middle of the Lion Kingdom, a blessing bestowed by the gods on the kingdom, but also the last hurdle on the Falcon's road to the Lion King's capital!
Time goes back a few hours.
The Falcon Kingdom's 20,000th troop finally completed the construction of the fortifications, and to everyone's surprise, they immediately launched a ferocious attack on the defenders of the Capital of Plenty from the west and north.
Of course, the Lion Kingdom will not surrender.
Under the leadership of Prince Winter, thousands of Scarab troops and militia stationed here immediately launched a tenacious resistance.
Whether it was a cast-iron cannon, an old-fashioned mortar, or a pieced-together howitzer, they were all brought to the front line just to stop the enemy's advance.
Even if it can only delay them for two seconds!
The roaring propellers of the aerial fighter planes dropped waves of death rain on the river embankment, but it did not stop the artillery on the river embankment from continuing to pour ferocious firepower outside the bunker.
The defenders in the fortress were packed into units of a thousand people, one after another. The same was true for the siege troops outside the fortress.
Even with absolute air superiority.
Even if the artillery positions in the rear are firing non-stop.
Even though the defenders on the river embankment were annihilated round after round, they failed to successfully cross the metal dam. The battle situation reached a stalemate.
Both sides were furious, leaving humanity and faith behind, fighting in the most primitive and cruel way, just to send more and hotter metal shrapnel into the foreheads and chests of their former siblings.
The impregnable river bank has become a rolling meat grinder.
The flying debris and the shock wave of the explosion spread in circles, rolling blood-colored waves on the golden wheat field. Sitting in the driver's seat of the fighter jet, Arcante couldn't help but be speechless as he looked outside the cabin.
Not because of the tragic battle situation, but because of the golden patches.
He had never seen such a vast and spectacular wheat field beside the almost dry river embankment in his hometown.
If he could occupy this place, his father, mother, brothers and sisters, and even his future descendants... would probably no longer have to endure hunger.
Although this means that the residents of the occupied side will struggle to make a living in poverty and misery, and although it means that those people will become slaves, he does not see anything wrong with this.
This world is a jungle where the weak eat the strong, and survival of the fittest is the law of nature.
His Royal Highness the Prince once said that the oasis of the Falcon Kingdom is declining, and they have borne the curse of the great desert for the kings in the desert. However, the kings in the desert have turned a blind eye to their suffering and would rather throw away the milk and bread. Reluctant to share even a tiny bit of God's grace with them.
The corrupt kings have believed in their own oaths and beliefs and are not worthy of the blessings of the Spirit of the Sand Sea.
If the people of Falcon want to survive in this world, they must keep fighting and keep fighting.
Until the end of life!
Arcante held the control stick and raised the altitude of the aircraft on the spot, preparing to make another dive at the artillery bunker on the river embankment with the mounted 10mm machine gun.
However, at this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly spotted a string of black dots from the side of the sun. In that direction—
Is it the east side?
The backlight made it difficult for him to see clearly what the string of black dots were, and he even believed for a time that he might have been blinded.
However, the instinct honed in several battles still allowed him to make an immediate judgment, terminate the next round of dive, and continue to increase the altitude and fly towards the clouds.
Facts have proved that his judgment was correct, which allowed him to escape the first round of fire.
But his teammates were not so lucky.
In just a few breaths, the string of black dots had already flown in front of their eyes, revealing the nose of the plane painted with sharks, tigers, and devils in the sunlight, and sprayed out long and thick tongues of fire towards them. .
There were no enemy airports nearby. The Falcon Kingdom pilots did not expect to be attacked by aircraft, so they were caught off guard.
Caught off guard, the three "Eagle" propeller planes were instantly smashed into sieves, with a series of bullet holes printed on their wings, and they plummeted toward the ground with black smoke.
Although the other twenty-two planes managed to evade in time, they were still beaten with their tails bitten, and three more planes soon suffered casualties.
Seeing that his teammates were killed, Arcante's face changed wildly, and he immediately turned on the onboard communication equipment and shouted loudly, "Enemy plane!"
"Stop attacking the ground and prepare to engage the enemy!"
The remaining 19 aircraft immediately dispersed, raising their altitude and turning to both sides, trying to avoid the opponent that was clinging behind them. However, the opponent's flying skills were equally superb, and they not only cooperated tacitly, but were also well-trained.
Looking at the "chicken" in his heart that was making a snake-like maneuver to escape, the "unprofessional pig nose" snorted, biting the rear half of the enemy plane, and pushed the switch. .
"Want to run?"
This allows you to run away -
My name is written backwards!
Pressing the switch of the on-board communicator, he shouted at the top of his voice. "Spread out and pursue! One for each person, beat me hard!"
An echo came quickly from the communication channel. "Okay, Brother Mantou!"
"Roger it! Brother Mantou!
He was so unprofessional that he almost flew away. "Gan!"
"How many times have I told you, I call you anti-man bun!"
25 propeller-driven fighters of unknown models were determined to hold on, and at the same time, 5 aircraft were separated and outflanked them. The battle in the air quickly became intense.
Although they were caught off guard at first, the pilots of the Falcon Kingdom quickly reacted and relied on the excellent maneuverability of the "Eagle" propeller aircraft to start a horizontal entanglement with the enemy aircraft that suddenly entered the battlefield.
fight.
In the absence of air-to-air missiles, aerial combat has completely turned into a hand-to-hand fight. The two sides are doing scissor-roller flights against each other, competing for the fleeting shooting window.
Orange-yellow bullets were flying in the air, like sparks from a hammer hitting a forge, smelting every living being involved in it.
Sweat dripped from Arcante's forehead, and he held the joystick tightly with both hands, clenching his teeth so hard that his gums almost bled.
He could feel that the opponent's aircraft were not very strong, but their fighting style was extremely brutal, and their fighting will was incredibly high.
Some extremely dangerous maneuvers made him wonder whether the other party didn't know that he might die, or whether he didn't take his own life seriously at all.
Is that a pilot from the Lion Kingdom? Or is it the Alliance hundreds of kilometers away?
The winner in the air has not yet been decided, but the situation on the ground has quietly changed with the arrival of the Alliance Air Force.
The balance of victory was originally tilted towards the attacking side, but with the loss of air superiority, the balance was forcibly tilted back.
The Falcon Kingdom's 20,000-strong team that was responsible for attacking quickly fell into a tough battle.
On the contrary, seeing the support from friendly aircraft, the defenders on the river embankment were boosted in morale and shouted loudly, "It's reinforcements!"
"Reinforcements from the Alliance! They are from the Alliance! Oh oh oh!
"Sand Sea Spirit is above! We are saved!"
Not only the soldiers saw the hope of victory, but also all the officers in the command post showed joyful expressions on their faces, sweeping away the gloom that had filled their faces a few minutes ago.
Alliance reinforcements have finally arrived!
Although it was only the air force that came, it was of great help!
The only thing that the officers couldn't figure out was where did these planes come from?
Frontline position.
Behind the anti-gun bunker, Prince Winter held a telescope in his hand and looked through the observation window on the sandbag wall at the battlefield with billowing smoke in the distance, his brows knitted together.
Although the alliance's aircraft unexpectedly arrived and reversed their decline, for them, the current battle situation was still not optimistic.
With the help of the Legion, the Falcon Kingdom has been preparing for this battle for more than ten years. Their equipment and the quality of their soldiers are far superior to that of the Lion Kingdom.
The sound of artillery fire in the distance has not stopped is the best proof.
Those people did not retreat because of the loss of air support, but the assault became more fierce.
The Scarab troops under his command have been reduced by 20%, and the local militiamen and trained conscripts have suffered heavy casualties. The blood almost stained the river embankment red, and poured into the irrigation canal under the river embankment...
......... If we continue to waste it like this, even if we successfully defend this fortress, we will probably be severely damaged." Standing next to Prince Winter, a nobleman serving as a staff officer said with a solemn expression.
Another officer clenched his fists and cursed.
“These beasts...it’s almost like there’s no end in sight to kill!
"We have to defend here no matter what. This is the last wall of the kingdom. We have no other choice. Holding the telescope, Prince Winter paused and continued expressionlessly.
"Since they are determined to win this fortress, let them bleed dry on the river embankment!"
At this moment, billowing dust suddenly appeared on the northwest side of the fortress, and along with the dust came an unstoppable torrent of steel!
About 50 Conqueror 10 heavy tanks suddenly entered the battlefield.
At first, when they saw the unplanned force, neither the offensive nor defensive sides reacted.
It wasn't until those tanks moved closer and suddenly opened fire on the attackers outside the fortress that the defenders on the river embankment realized that they were reinforcements!
A flag was hoisted on the turret of the tank, with the coat of arms of the Honey Badger Royal Family painted on it. The officer who was crawling on the front line to direct the battle was overjoyed and shouted excitedly. "It's the Nationalist Army of the Honey Badger Kingdom!"
"They are here to help us!!!"
As friendly forces arrived on the battlefield one after another, the morale of the soldiers of the Lion Kingdom reached its peak, and the speed of pulling the bolt of the gun and loading the shells became much faster.
The half-impaired Thousand-Man Team was stunned to unleash a firepower intensity that was full of cadres.
Faced with the flank stranglehold of the armored forces and the suddenly fierce frontal firepower, the Falcon Kingdom's 20,000th team, which served as the vanguard of the attack, suffered heavy casualties in an instant.
At the same time, the battle in the air has also been decided.
Except for a few aircraft heading west, the Falcon Kingdom's entire air force squadron was almost wiped out. The balance of failure that was originally tilted completely tilted in the direction of the defenders.
The majestic river embankment still stands in the middle of the wheat fields and billowing smoke.
Seeing that the situation was over, the Falcon Kingdom's frontline commander could only order a retreat, even though he was reluctant.
At this time, if there is hesitation or a desire to fight, I am afraid that few of the entire team of 10,000 people will survive, and the entire establishment will have to be defeated...
Thirty kilometers away, the Falcon Kingdom's military camp. The entire camp was almost filled with wounded people.
Looking at the stretchers on the ground and the wounded soldiers lying on the stretchers wailing, Prince William's eyes were filled with anger and he clenched his fists uncontrollably.
He didn't understand why the Legion ordered the attack.
Didn’t you agree to use nuclear bombs to wipe out that fortress?
Why should he let his people fill the front line that is impossible to fill?
He doesn't mind the people of the Falcon Kingdom dying for the royal family to expand its territory, but these casualties could have been avoided! They are even completely unnecessary!
Looking at the legion officers approaching, he restrained his anger and stepped forward, lowering his voice and asking, "Where are the nuclear bombs? Where are your nuclear bombs?"
Looking at William's chest rising and falling violently, the officer just made a shushing gesture and tapped his mouth with his index finger to signal him to close his mouth.
Seeing the gesture indicating to shut up, Prince William knew that now was not the time to get angry. He took a deep breath, controlled his emotions, and spoke in a gentle tone.
"We need that thing, and I'm mentally prepared... I don't know what you are still hesitating about!"
"If you are worried about arousing the hatred of the residents of Luoxia Province, I can bear their anger for you and help you suppress those bedbugs-"
The officer raised his right hand to stop his chatter, looked at him seriously and said.
"Mr. William, what we are facing now is an opponent whose performance far exceeds our expectations. They will adjust their tactics according to our tactics, and of course we will do the same. The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, why do you think the plan
Can you always keep up with changes?
Prince William was stunned for a moment and narrowed his eyes. "What do you mean?"
"Means nothing.
The officer didn't want to explain anything to the nominal marshal, so he passed by him and walked towards the camp not far away. However, when he reached the entrance of the camp, the officer stopped and turned his face slightly.
"Never try to guess what Lord McClun is thinking. He will naturally have his own plans. "Do what you should do, and we will naturally help you conquer the entire desert.
After saying these two words, he opened the tent door and walked in. He came to a radio station, put the headset hanging on the radio on his head, and reported the situation on the front line.
"The First Flying Squadron was intercepted by the enemy air force and we lost 21 aircraft..."
"The resistance of the defenders of the City of Fertility exceeded expectations. The lost armored units of Camp 530 appeared on the north side of the offensive spearhead. The 20,000th team responsible for the attack suffered heavy casualties. Today's offensive was forced to be delayed and ended...
Although the reports were all bad news, the other end of the radio station was very intense. It seemed as if it was no surprise at all.
After a pause, the officer continued speaking in a respectful tone with respect and admiration on his face.
"In addition, the big fish has already bitten the hook, and they really can't stand it any longer. Everything is just as you expected..."
On the other side, in a messy and fertile city, a towering river embankment opened a door, letting in the tank unit that had previously supported them.
The soldiers guarding both sides of the road looked seriously at these tanks belonging to the regiment, with alertness written in their eyes.
Even though those tanks were flying the flag of the Honey Badger Kingdom, the fear engraved in their memories still made them instinctively vigilant. Not to mention—
Not everyone likes these "honey badgers" who cause them trouble,
Prince Winter stood in the middle of the road and personally led a group of guards and officers to greet the friendly army that appeared at the critical moment.
The hatch on the top of the turret of the leading tank opened, and a man with a thick beard stood up from inside, raising his hand to signal the troops behind him to stop.
Looking at Yade who got off the tank, Prince Winter couldn't help but feel a hint of emotion on his calm face. "You're actually here?"
"Yes, I'm here.
Walking in front of Prince Winter, Yade stretched out his hand and shook him vigorously, and glanced at the officers behind him. Several people looked away, and a few looked at him expressionlessly...
...The faces that thank you only account for half of them at most.
It's hard to imagine.
Even now, many people in the court of the Lion Royal Family still believe that as long as they hand over the royal family members of the Honey Badger Kingdom, the Falcon Kingdom will return the territories they have occupied.
Even if they do not hold such naive illusions, many people think that they are the cause of the war. If they do not take them in, the Falcon Kingdom will calmly sit down and negotiate with them after occupying Oasis No. 3, instead of
Continue east.
Yade knew very well about the battle at Camp 530. The reason why there was a problem with the intelligence he obtained was that these people must have been causing trouble secretly. If his allies hadn't arrived in time, he might have died on that sand dune.
Although he wanted to catch this man out and beat him up, he knew that now was not the time to pursue this matter. Everything was about the overall situation.
Moving his eyes away without leaving a trace, Yade naturally looked at Prince Winter in front of him. "What's going on with those planes?"
"It's an Alliance plane.
"Do they have an airport here?" A look of confusion appeared on Yard's face. Obviously, he dared to come here not because of the alliance's instructions, but because of his own judgment on the battlefield.
Prince Winter shook his head.
"I don't know, those planes appeared suddenly. Thanks to them, otherwise we wouldn't have been able to hold on to your arrival...
When he said this, the expression on his face was full of lingering fear.
When the Honey Badger royal family first went into exile here, he strongly opposed the royal family taking in these people, but he never thought that one day his life would be saved by these people.
His Adam's apple moved, and Prince Winter continued. ".
...Thank you for reaching out. Although I cannot represent my kingdom, from today on, everyone standing here owes you a favor.
Yade grinned and patted the old man's arm.
"There is no need to say such things, we are allies on the same front..."
Although he had made plans not to pursue the case for the time being, he couldn't help but use the words "same front" very seriously, and the subtle hint was self-evident.
Several officers had embarrassed expressions on their faces and subtly looked away. They knew in their hearts that what they had done before was indeed unethical.
Whether it was a mistake in the intelligence, or the guerrillas withdrew to the north and kicked the ball to the Honey Badger's Nationalist Army who were covering the friendly forces. As for Prince Winter, his old wrinkled face did not change at all, he just smiled faintly.
"You are right, we are allies on the same front, but I will still remember this favor. As he said that, he suddenly remembered something, took out a letter from his arms, and handed it to Yade.
"...By the way, there is a letter here, written to you by your brothers and sisters. They are now in Dawn City of the Alliance, and our mission happened to be there, so we helped them bring the letter.
Hearing the whereabouts of his brother and sister, Ade's eyes flashed with surprise, he grinned and immediately opened the letter handed over by Prince Winter.
There are two letters in total in the envelope.
One was written by his brother, the acting king, and the other was from his sister, Princess Avni. He wanted to save the good things for later, so he opened his brother's letter first.
Skipping the opening words, he looked directly at the middle of the letter.
[...I wonder if you are well, please don't worry about our danger. The administrator of the alliance is an enlightened leader. Although our routes are different, he respects our beliefs and choices. 】
[After the war is over, the residents of the Honey Badger Kingdom can freely choose the way they live in the future, as long as we promise to treat the descendants of the survivors well and always stand on the side of the masses. I don’t fully understand everything he said, but I think I
I got what I wanted, and the price was not too hard to accept.】
[We all agree that peaceful development is the way to end chaos. With a consensus, we will become partners.] Yade grinned.
What this bastard writes is still so docile, just a report of safety, he has to go around in so many circles, and the important things are hidden in a lot of nonsense.
"Oh, I didn't recognize you as the king.
However, the matter of the throne can also wait until later. What needs to be done now is to drive away the invaders.
Drive away the invaders who occupied the Honey Badger Kingdom, and drive away the invaders who invaded the Luoxia Line. He opened his sister's letter.
Unlike his annoying brother, Avni's letter was much more pleasant to read.
Not only did he have beautiful handwriting and decent manners, but he also did not suffer from the bad habits of those civil servants and aristocrats. He just reported that he was safe in the tone of a family member, and then chatted with him about his current situation.
Including life in Dawn City, including the recent work of organizing books, including her new friend-a little girl named Shuangxue.
A smile appeared on Yade's face, and his calloused index finger rubbed his thick beard.
At first, I heard from that guy Sommer that they wanted to marry their hateful sister to a pagan, and marry her far away from Luoxia Province. As the eldest brother, he was strongly opposed to it.
There is still desolation outside the oasis, let alone a barbaric land far away from the shelter of the desert spirit?
I heard that the people there were starved of food and clothing, and even exchanged their children to eat each other in order to survive. Some plunderers even abandoned their civilized beliefs and threw their captives into pots for cooking. They were simply more barbaric than wild beasts.
Although merchants from the east described the Dawn City as a clear stream of light, it was ultimately located on barbarian soil.
Even if there is a difference, how big can the difference be?
Yade didn't believe in that fairy tale-like picture book at all. He only reluctantly agreed to Summer's idea after hearing that the Alliance had defeated the Bone Chewing Tribe, which was also supported by the Legion.
And this also filled his heart with guilt.
After all, in his opinion, this is undoubtedly treating his sister as a sacrifice. The success he obtained at the expense of his family makes him feel disgraceful even if he wins.
But seeing his sister so happy, the uneasiness in his heart was relieved a little.
At least judging from the content of the letter, life there is not as bad as I imagined.
Being able to run the territory in such an orderly manner, the manager's son must be at least a person worthy of trust. However, as he read, the expression on Yade's face became subtle.
Like the letter written by his brother, the second half of the letter is entirely about the league managers.
He was indeed a figure worth mentioning, and considering their future relationship, it was necessary for them to understand the man who ruled half the province.
But there’s no need to keep asking him to talk, right?
Among other things, he hoped that she would at least mention her fiancé, so that he, as the eldest brother, could at least know whether that guy was a good person.
However, the letter said nothing about this.
And I don’t know where the line ends, and the tone of the letter becomes strange.
[...The managers of the alliance are deeply loved by the local residents, and I can feel that that love comes from the heart, and is not a blind obedience or submission to power.]
[I can see loyalty without falsehood in the eyes of the young man who serves as the captain of the bodyguard next to him, and I can see understanding without any desire in the eyes of a girl who works in the guild... This is very impressive.
Envy, isn't it? Although I admit, it makes me a little jealous.】
Noticing that something was wrong with the expression on Yade's face, Prince Winter was stunned for a moment, then asked with concern, "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
"nothing."
Yade muttered simply, folded the two letters and stuffed them into his pocket.
He felt he needed to talk to his sister...and that damn stupid brother Summer. That guy was doing something extremely dangerous.
Of course, this will have to wait until the invaders are driven away.
However, compared to emotions such as nervousness and restraint, his chaotic brain was filled with complex emotions that even he himself did not understand.
And the culprit of all this is the last line before the signature of the letter - "I may have fallen in love with him."
Above the cloudless blue sky.
The majestic Heart of Steel has its wings spread wide open and closed, as well as the propellers connected in parallel to the wings.
Not far behind it, planes slowly caught up and landed on the hundreds of meters long steel deck.
The entire airship is like an aircraft carrier floating in the sky.
It was Mosquito's idea to turn the Heart of Steel into an air carrier, but in the end it was not Goblin Technology that completed the work, but the company's Ideal Group and the Alliance's No. 81 Steel Plant.
Although in the history of the earth, the airship and aircraft carrier was a failed invention, and the Akron and Macon are bloody and ironclad evidence, this may not be the case in the "game".
The Heart of Steel does not use ammonia or hydrogen to provide buoyancy, but uses the anti-gravity system on the core of the frigate to resist gravity, so there is no need to worry about "violent collisions caused by airflow turbulence", "wings cutting the air bags", etc.
And this is indeed the case.
The Heart of Steel flying in the sky is a stable group.
Not only that, the armor on the central axis of the airship is as flat as the ground, and because the bottom of the armor is facing the keel of the airship, there are no obstacles such as anti-aircraft guns installed, and there is no need to dismantle the anti-aircraft guns in order to clear the runway.
Just don't hit the 400mm mortar on the head of the airship.
A runway several hundred meters long is enough for a propeller aircraft to land, and the airship itself can also provide a certain muzzle speed for the carrier-based aircraft, allowing the aircraft to take off on a shorter runway.
Although this will put a certain test on the pilot's driving skills and psychological quality, a mere twenty or thirty "ace pilot" alliances can still come up with it.
After getting out of the plane, the pig-headed brother held the wing with his right hand and said with emotion. "Hey...it's still a pleasure to fly a big plane. It's been a long time since I've flown a little guy like this." Unfortunately, he finally gave up.
The "little sparrow" ran away.
However, it doesn't matter if you win.
Brother Ice and Fire, who often worked with him as a gunner, chuckled and asked.
"How many were shot down?"
The unprofessional man shook his big ears and smiled sheepishly. "Hey, don't mention it, don't mention it..."
On the other side, next to a W-2 attack plane. Feng Qing made a sound and jumped down while holding the cabin.
Taking off her pilot hat that was scratched by shrapnel, she vigorously shook her hair that had been blown into a chicken coop.
There were a series of bullet holes on the cabin, and the airflow that leaked in almost knocked the left half of her face unconscious. She had to hide from Aba Aba for a while before recovering.
Also just got off the plane.
Guigui walked over curiously and searched around the hatch of her plane. "What are you looking for?" Feng Qing looked at her curiously and blinked.
Gui Gui scratched his head and smiled sheepishly. "Where's the poem?"
Upon hearing this, Feng Qing's face suddenly turned red and her toes dug into the soles of her shoes.
She held the guy's shoulders with her teeth and claws, and pushed her away from her car. "Go away, go away, I don't know what you are talking about, and I don't know the person you are looking for."
"Hey?! Don't you remember, it's that - ah ah! You, you, don't read it anymore!"
The noisy sound floated from the deck to the gangway leading to the lower level. The NPC aircrew responsible for putting the aircraft into the hangar looked at the pilots with admiration.
His energetic look did not look like he had just come down from a life-and-death battlefield, as if he had just gone to a banquet. His courage and optimism that he was ready to face death alone was enough to make them admire him.
The other side of the airship deck.
Commander Quan Shui walked up to Mosquito who just got off the plane, glanced around and asked, "Where's Luo Yu? Didn't you see him with you yesterday?"
"He," Mosquito chuckled, "the manager arranged other jobs for him. Hearing this, Commander Quanshui couldn't help but have a slightly subtle expression.
...It seems it will take a few days before I can see him."
At the same time, the bridge below the airship.
Vanus, who was following Chu Guang, frowned and pondered for a long time, then suddenly said, "I still don't understand.
Chu Guang said pleasantly, "What don't you understand?"
Vanus looked at him and asked.
"You knew this was Griffin's trap, why did you send the airship to the front line?"
Although the deployment location and strike type of nuclear bombs have been basically determined, Boulder City alone may not be able to prevent that thing.
Not to mention, they don't trust each other enough to share information. Chu Guang smiled faintly and said softly.
"Only a thousand days to be a thief, not a thousand days to guard against thieves." Vanus was stunned for a moment, having never heard of this saying. "What do you mean?"
Chu Guangyan replied succinctly, "Literally.
"Since this Sword of Damocles may fall at any time, it's better to let it fall today. You can understand this as taking advantage of the situation, or fishing for law enforcement.
The battle at the tactical level is a collision of iron and blood.
The strategy is more about invisible psychological games and intrigues.
The initiative in this fight is currently in Griffin's hands, but that doesn't mean that guy has a chance to win. Whether he is taking advantage of the alliance's flaw to deploy nuclear bombs to the airport in Lost Valley as planned.
Or use a trick to throw the nuclear bomb directly into the Lost Valley to increase the losses of the allies. The alliance is already well prepared to deal with it.
The Death Legion has already joined the Alliance's mission and is on its way to the Great Rift Valley. The supply line to the north of the Legion will soon be cut off, while the Alliance's supply line is taking shape, and roads and railways are ready.
If Griffin has judged this, he will definitely speed up the pace of the war. Otherwise, even if his vassals win on the battlefield, they will eventually lose due to broken logistics.
Therefore, he will definitely choose a more radical strategy and will definitely advance the time for the decisive battle.
The Skeleton Corps has set off from the alliance's western border. 35 of the latest models of tanks and 60 light and heavy trucks are rushing to the Lost Valley east of Oasis No. 4, preparing to capture the airport there.
The Storm Troopers, who followed Chu Guang to rescue their allies, were already ready in the airship.
Although the marines carried by the airship are only a thousand-man team, they are all elite.
The levels and individual combat capabilities of these players may not be at the top of the league, but the Storm Troops' abilities are definitely the most balanced.
Whether it is organization or combat style, they are the regiment closest to the regular army. If the Burning Corps is the spear of the Alliance!
Then they are the shield of the alliance!
Staring at the handsome face on the floor-to-ceiling window, Chu Guang took a deep breath and said to himself in a very soft voice. "...Come on.