Bann has set up his military camp in Ambrish, a hundred kilometers away from Luanda. At the moment, it is extremely quiet in his command tent, and you can hear the drop of a needle.
Ben was leaning on a rocking chair, covered with a thick blanket, his chest rising and falling slightly, as if he was asleep. On the desktop in front of him, a computer projected a topographic map around Luanda, with the area near Ambrish marked.
Multiple highlights.
Tank battalions, infantry battalions, artillery battalions, flying squadrons, and various combat units gathered in Ambrish. Each bright spot on the map is a unit, with a total number of more than 30,000. However, these units were not deployed and were all gathered in a small area.
It is difficult to launch an attack.
Next to the projected terrain map are several other electronic documents, all of which are attack plans made by Bann's staff. All of them are to use the coastal highway to push forward and use firepower to enter the city of Luanda. There is no way now without using the highway.
Carrying out large-scale troop marches.
However, there is a problem with these plans. Angola's infrastructure is not very good, and the coastal road is really coastal and too close to the coastline. If the troops are attacked by a few gunboats from the Aurora Legion during the advancement, it will be great fun.
The way Ban came up with was to gain control of the sea and the air in advance, advance simultaneously on land and sea, and coordinate with air and ground. Now a dozen fighter planes from the Air Force have arrived at the frontline airport, but the Navy... there is no news of their departure.
Ban had ordered the communications battalion to contact him all day long, but the five warships did not reply. Until the spy he sent to sneak into Luanda sent a message... As a result, the great leader killed the communications soldier who reported the situation on the spot.
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Since Ben's curses and gunshots came from the command tent, the guards and personal entourage outside seemed to be trembling with fear. Kuchi was standing at the door, and when he lowered his head, he could see that the curtain of the tent was blown open by the wind. Communication
Bing's body was on the ground, half of his head was missing, and a pool of blood was growing.
I don’t know what Ben was thinking. Anyway, after he was angry, he was lying on the rocking chair in the tent. The staff officers were worried about the war, but they were also worried about their own lives. No one dared to go in and give opinions.
The city of Luanda is too big, and the manpower of the Aurora Legion is not enough to cover the entire city. The spy who sneaked in quietly not only sent back the news that the naval attack failed, but also said that a super giant airship had landed at the city's airport.
The two-hundred-and-fifty-meter-long thing can be called the largest aircraft in the world. After Ben was bombed by an airship once, he could imagine with his toes how powerful this super-heavy giant would be if it were loaded with ammunition for a bombing mission.
Ground troops are a disaster.
Ben, who seemed to be resting, had actually been thinking in his mind. He found that his situation suddenly became extremely bad. But the 30,000 troops in front of him had only two choices, either to retreat or to attack and stay in the original position.
The earth is waiting for death.
"Who is outside?" Ben inside the tent suddenly asked.
This sudden sound frightened Kuqi at the door. He opened the curtain of the tent and walked in. He lowered his head and said, "Great leader, what are your orders?"
"Do you think we are attacking or retreating?" Ban asked confusedly.
What? You ask me!
Kuchi was stunned for a second. He raised his head slightly and saw that his boss was leaning on the rocking chair and did not move at all. He didn't even open his eyelids. Regarding this question, Kuchi also stared, unable to make a decision. He hesitated.
For a moment, I was afraid that if I said something wrong and I would be killed, I just said "I don't know".
Ben obviously didn't really want Couch to answer anything. He quickly said to himself: "I can't retreat. Retreating will only damage my prestige. I know what the officers below are thinking? There are a lot of them.
People are waiting and they are definitely plotting how to replace me."
After saying this, Ben suddenly opened his eyes and stood up. This sudden gesture frightened Cookie so much that he fell to the ground. He thought his boss was going to kill someone again. But in fact, Ben was staring right in front of him.
On the virtual map, he said in a cold voice: "I must attack."
In order to show his decisiveness and firmness, and to re-establish confidence and prestige, Bann gave a stern order after some thought: "We need to launch a quick attack and use the night to quickly attack the city of Luanda.
Judging from the current situation, we still have an advantage in terms of numbers and equipment. We must use a tenacious battle to defeat the enemy. We may lose a lot in a fight, but it will be good if we can solve the problem."
The boss gave the order, and the staff below naturally arranged combat tasks according to the leader's intention. Seeing the normal atmosphere return to the command tent, Kuqi secretly breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to exit. But he just moved his legs, but he didn't know that Ban
Well, I made the wrong move and actually called him.
"What's your name?"
"Great leader, I am Kuchi."
"Well..., your opinion just now is very good. Go to the front line and become a commander. The war is about to start. Go and build your merits. I will not be stingy with rewards."
As Ben spoke, he stepped forward and patted Couch on the shoulder. The force seemed light, but every palm hit Couch unsteadily. This was not because of the weight of the slap, but because what Ben said was too much for Couch to bear.
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"Great leader, I didn't say anything just now." Kuchi's mouth was really bitter, and his feet were shaking. He thought to himself: if he goes to the front line to fight against the Aurora Legion at this time, he will most likely be finished.
ah!
"Hmm..." Ben groaned, narrowed his eyes, and said dissatisfied: "Are you questioning my decision?"
This is simply forcing people to die!
Waiting to walk out of the command tent with weak legs, Kutcher really wanted to cry. He was actually ordered to command a battalion, but he was just a villain in the past. When can he command a battalion?
It was already four o'clock in the afternoon, and Ban decided to maneuver at night and quickly attack Luanda, a hundred kilometers away. The first thing to set off were more than a dozen fighter planes from the nearby field airport. These fighters were the air force that Ban had on hand to guard his lair.
Move out to attack your opponent's airport.
Watching the propeller planes whizzing by in the sky, Kuchi felt quite heavy. Ever since he was last bombed by a cluster bomb from an airship, he had an inexplicable fear of the Aurora Legion. There was nowhere under the overwhelming bombs.
A tragedy that can be avoided.
With the commissioned order, Couch rushed to the military camp to take over his infantry battalion. He was determined not to take the lead in the next battle and not to be on the front line even if he died.
However, on the way to the military camp, one unit after another was setting off after receiving the order. A large number of tanks, armored vehicles and personnel carriers were constantly on the road, which looked quite majestic. Especially a company equipped with 'Aster 15' anti-aircraft missiles
It even made Kutcher feel a little more at ease.
"It's good to have anti-aircraft missiles." Kuchi knew that this was the only anti-aircraft missile company that Ban had in his hands. The people in this company were professional and technical soldiers who were rarely put together. "If there are anti-aircraft missiles, you don't need to worry about the huge and
Clumsy airships coming for air raids."
Thinking that the situation might not be the worst, Kuchi felt a little better. He quickly came to the military camp and handed over his ID. However, the supervisor of the military camp glanced at him, looked at his ID again, and hummed twice and said:
"Are you the white officer who came to take over the black battalion?"