After listening to An Tong's analysis, X only took a few tenths of a second to think, and then said: "I understand the truth, but what are you going to do?" Although Britain is not the largest point of deep fog, it is still clearly insufficient to clear that area in the true sense of the word, with our current combat power..."

"I don't think it's just a comparison of combat power... It's a causal logical relationship, right? An Tong stretched out his hand and nodded on the light curtain, and then continued: "If you can gather the commanders of the three theaters of Asia, Europe, and America, then it is not impossible to clean up the British, but they also have to bear the task of defense and it is difficult to get out, and many of the deep fog that brought them defensive pressure are actually from the United Kingdom, under such a premise, the greater the pressure on our side of defense, the more stable Britain will be." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"But if we can put enough pressure on the British side that they have to send reinforcements back, then there will be less defensive pressure elsewhere." An Tong finally said, "What's more, the deep fog is currently in a dormant period, and the fighting in all war zones is at a very low level, this is our best chance." ”

"But it's too risky! If you forcibly transfer the defenses, you can achieve the situation you want, but what if the battle is unfavorable? Or what if you fail? In that case, the human race will have to pay a very heavy price..."X said with some hesitation.

"Therefore, such a battle can only be successful, not defeated!" An Tong said firmly, "What's more, if we can't take advantage of the time when they are dormant to establish a large enough strategic advantage, once they complete their preparations, then the speed of the war out of control may be beyond your imagination, so even from this point of view, Britain must fight!" ”

"So do you have any good ideas? How to ensure success? X decided to change the subject and asked.

"No one can guarantee success, and I am not God. My idea is actually very simple in principle, concentrate a large number of troops to take the initiative to attack the British mainland, force the deep fog to concentrate on the construction of the defense line, and give me the opportunity and space to parachute directly in the rear. An Tong said, stretched out his hand and operated on the light curtain again, superimposing many images taken by satellites, as if he wanted to explain something?

"Watch here." Antong pointed to a few distinct black areas on the satellite and said, "Let's compare these areas." He then pointed to some areas of the British Isles, where there was no black color that represented energy eating, but in many places you could even see some dilapidated buildings and black earth contaminated by energy eating.

"Although the deep fog occupies this place, they don't need to live on the British island, after all, they don't have any non-combat populations or anything like that, so strictly speaking, they actually only occupy a very small part of the United Kingdom, which is used by them to produce deep fog, and there are quite a few docks there, and there is also a considerable amount of deep fog protecting this production line." An Tong came to such an obvious judgment, "In this way, my side can establish an offensive fulcrum in these relatively safe areas of the interior, use the technology of my side to continuously project troops to their rear, and then cut off these production lines." ”

"As long as the offensive on your front line can put enough pressure on me and create an opportunity for me, I can reduce their production capacity in the back, and you know the means of dealing with the docks, and once all the docks are cleared, we can use the production capacity to suppress them in turn." An Tong said very confidently, as if he was completely at hand for those deep fog docks.

"Can you even come up with such a desperate plan to hunt down those building modules..."X probably guessed the reason for his push for this plan, and said helplessly.

"That's just a small part of the reason." An Tong said implicitly.

"Okay, I see, I'll start mobilizing." X finally said this, which can be regarded as acquiescing to An Tong's crazy combat ideas, right?

A few hours later, a convocation order initiated by First Admiral Safras, which had been issued by the Supreme Council of the Coalition Government, was circulated through the various theaters of war, and the order was very simple: the Admiral who had no other compulsory combat orders within three days was now to be sent to the European theater of operations in preparation for a counterattack on Britain.

is just a few words, but it conveys a shocking news, the human race, which has been beaten by the deep fog for ten years, is finally going to set off a real counteroffensive? And it was such a large-scale requisition, and the purpose was also the first land that mankind fell?

For a while, the admiral's circle was completely boiling, and the emotions of the admirals were also extremely complicated, and some people were excited, thinking that this hopeless war had finally ushered in an important turning point; There are also people who are depressed, thinking that this is simply going to die; There are also people who are very puzzled, why rush to attack the territory of the British deep fog that they have been operating for ten years? The combat power of the human race should not be enough to start a decisive battle of this scale with the deep fog, right?

Several admirals in the blue of Antong's interest rally were also very puzzled by this order, and they contacted Antong to inquire, and Antong immediately told them that the deep fog was dormant in addition to saying that the blue assembly was going to respond to the call.

"But a battle of this magnitude... What should we do? Eighth Admiral Days asked, he didn't have any doubts about Antong's idea of wanting to participate, Blue was originally an interest gathering formed to expel the deep fog and reclaim the ocean, and since he had participated, he naturally would not refuse this call.

"The operations and dispatch on the frontal front are commanded by First Admiral X, oh no, I mean Field Marshal Safras." An Tong said, "As the elite of the Admiral, you should be incorporated into the hands of the Fire Demon by him, and form the backbone of the battlefield with them. ”

"Isn't it up to you to command us?" Huck asked, a little confused, "I thought you should be the commander of this kind of battle, right?" The words of Marshal Safras..."

"No, no, no, this kind of large-scale decisive battle in the real sense, the first gradient with ten years of experience in overall planning and operations is the real suitable candidate, he is a marshal after all, my words, it is still more suitable for local scale command, this kind of big scene, I can't even plan the logistics well." An Tong said modestly.

In fact, before the summoning order was issued, X asked An Tong whether it was issued in the name of the first admiral, or in the name of his An Tong? This question was asked for a while, and An Tong was a little scared, how high is this X going to hold him up? He did not hesitate to decline X's kindness, and he had no intention of arguing with the AI in terms of the Supreme Command.

This kind of large-scale operation, in fact, does not need too many tactical things, the test is more about overall planning and strategic layout, An Tong is not necessarily stronger than X in this field, this guardian has guarded Calais impregnably in the past ten years! Mechanical and rational thinking derived from artificial intelligence is better suited to do this kind of thing.

If An Tong is concerned, he should focus on commanding his own fleet... It is said that there is space in front to help pull, but after all, the deep fog has been squatting in that place for so long, even if it pulls out the gap, it is not such a pleasant scene as Ogasawara hunting, and it is completely possible to be eaten by someone.

So his pressure is actually not small at all, don't look at the hundreds of docks there tempting him like a piece of fatty fresh meat, whether this is food or bait, it's really hard to say... Anyway, with the current strength of the Sixteenth Town Guard, it is impossible to eat it.

So what if there are not enough troops? Naturally, it's borrowed! Needless to say, Yuli's Essex, this guy is already infatuated with An Tong now, and if he has nothing to do, he runs to An Tong's office and is quite a secretary, and often asks Yuri when she will give her a holiday, so she can marry An Tong... This stupid person, An Tong didn't touch her with his fingers, does she really know what the concept of marriage is? Your admiral hasn't even married yet! Where's your turn!

The ship's mother on Su Wanwan's side must have followed An Tong, but even with Kaga, they would definitely not be enough, so An Tong focused on the local tyrant Li Nana.

As a result, Li Nana, who has always been generous, inevitably showed some women's childishness when she heard that An Tong actually beat her brainchild, "What? Want to borrow my elite fleet? And take them to raid the enemy's rear? Are you really stupid or am I really stupid? This is the biggest card I've got in my hand, and I'm going to lend it to you to go crazy? ”

These words caused Wang Siyuan's great dissatisfaction, and his reaction was diametrically opposed to Li Nana, and he immediately said: "As long as your skills are stable and feasible, then my second fleet can lend you, well, it's Veneto!" ”

"Lao Wang is really bold!" An Tong hurriedly said.

"That's, who are the two of us brothers, but you see, this fold or something, is it also refreshing to share with the brothers? Don't worry, I don't want your ship, as long as the finished product is fine..."After Wang Siyuan finished speaking, it was not enough, and added: "Why don't I take a step back, if you want to get started with Veneto, I just ask, okay?" As long as you can get her..."

, I guessed it would be like this! And what the hell is Veneto? Why should I get my hands on a destroyer?