After learning that there was nothing wrong with the old general Medias, the atmosphere in the entire headquarters became cheerful.
Although the battle is still going on, the heavy gloom just now seems to have been swept away. Everyone is working hard and seems to want to handle the work in hand before the old general returns to his post.
Everything seemed orderly. Andrea wanted to show her commanding talents, but found that she could no longer keep up with the changes of the times.
The magicians, archers, cavalry and other units she was familiar with have now all had their names changed. In Ailan Hill's unit, these units have become names like rocket launcher units, grenadiers or tank units.
"Their navy is already close at hand... The radar shows that the opponent's floating city is still 160 kilometers away!" An operator sat at his position and reported loudly without looking back.
Immediately afterwards, another officer also reported: "The Navy reported that the opponent's warships have moved forward, and the Air Force's report also showed that the opponent's flying units have also pressed forward."
Vivian just sat in the commander's position and waited quietly, waiting for someone who was about to arrive.
Sure enough, the punctual old general did not keep Vivian waiting for long. An officer opened the door of the royal command car, walked into the slightly narrow and crowded command center of the car, stood at attention, saluted and reported: "Report! Medias
General, please see me!"
"Invite him in!" Vivian responded to the other party with a military salute in a decent manner, which immediately made the young officer with his chin high excited.
The other party's heels clicked together, making a crisp sound, and then turned back to the door with the standard movement of a military academy graduate, and made way for the car door.
Medias had tidied up his appearance and changed into a clean military uniform. The old general was still carrying his ancient sword, looking as if he had not changed from the past.
"Your Royal Highness!" He stood at attention and saluted, then took off his military cap and placed the standard horizontal end on his right arm: "I have made you worry."
"I hope your Excellency, General, is safe." Vivian smiled and comforted her in a very calm tone: "I am very relieved to see your current condition."
After all, she is already hundreds of years old, so of course it is impossible to use the honorific title to Medias, who is only a few decades old. In fact, because she wants to spread the branches of the royal family, she treats the Elf Queen Andrea,
There is also no need for honorifics.
Are you kidding? If you come here in the future, it’s not certain who is the older sister and who is the younger sister. It’s better for everyone to discuss it among their peers - Vivian has this idea, and Andrea may not have it...
"My ministers have come all the way to understand the situation of the battle. May I ask if you have any other instructions?" Medias asked softly.
"No more, I will now officially hand over the command to you! Please take over and continue to command!" Vivian quickly threw the hot potato out, as if nothing had happened.
Andrea on the side felt a little regretful that she had missed the opportunity to get a closer look at the entire Airanhill command system and the efficiency of the army...
"The lag between the opposing forces...their floating city is still about 160 kilometers away from us, and the naval force has advanced to about 50 kilometers away from us!" The combat staff continued to project the map with a laser pointer.
Pointing his finger upward, Medias, who had just taken over the command, looked at the combat staff beside him after listening.
The chief of staff, whose arm was hanging on his chest with a bandage on it, immediately suggested: "Their troops are too numerous, so the spread is too large. If we intercept the troops in the middle
The attack effect will be very good."
"In order to distance themselves as quickly as possible, they finally showed their flaws!" After thinking for a moment, Medias came to his own conclusion.
He believes that the opponent's front and back formations are both very strong, but there seems to be space in the middle that can be exploited!
So he issued an order: "Immediately launch tactical nuclear weapons to attack the devil troops between 90 kilometers and 120 kilometers away! This is our opportunity, don't waste it!"
The officer waiting for the order quickly pressed the intercom and loudly delivered the order into the microphone: "Yes! Carry out blocking attack immediately! The tactical nuclear weapons on standby are launched immediately! The tactical nuclear weapons on standby are launched immediately!"
Then, Medias continued to give instructions: "In addition, bring in the demon troops that are already approaching the coastline and let the infantry destroy them... As long as the follow-up demon troops are blocked, their attacks will not threaten our main defensive positions.
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"Yes! General!" Another officer stood at attention and saluted, then turned around to deliver new orders.
"What are you doing? Young men? Don't you know how to fight when I'm not here?" The old general Mathias asked with a smile, pressing his long sword that never left his body.
"No! General!" the officer replied loudly with his chin raised, "I'm glad you can come back."
"Thank you." Mathias, an old general from a noble family, responded with a very elegant smile. This smile has been with him for the past few decades.
"Okay, boys, in order to prevent the enemy's missile from hitting me again, you have to work harder." After he said that, he walked to the chair specially prepared for him and sat down. This was to take care of him.
Even if it was set up due to hurt feelings, he would not refuse pretentiously.
Medias' words made the headquarters burst into laughter, and everyone continued to work. The sound of typing on the keyboard and the sounds of various departments issuing orders made the small headquarters seem a bit noisy.
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"I can feel that there are some problems with the opponent's response... They have been passively defending for about two hours without changing any tactics..." Arisia sat in her seat, with a look on her face.
His expression relaxed a lot.
She originally thought that the other party's commander was a difficult character, but now it seems that the other party is nothing more than that. Of course, she still doesn't know that her random punch almost killed the old master Medias, so she just thinks that
It's just that the opponent's commander is not good enough.
As she was about to succeed, she also made tactical adjustments based on this judgment. She spread her offensive troops more and more boldly, spreading more flowers, and surrounded the entire Storm Islands.
Thousands of warships lie across the sea, and hundreds of thousands of troops and millions of demon dogs are ready for battle. For the demons, it seems that victory is close at hand!