Chapter 51: The Secret Weapon
After the meeting, Fengyu sat there alone and thought for a long time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Luo Yunxi still has something to do, so to restore the "Storm" to its original appearance, he said hello to him and left first. Edward, on the other hand, liked to see him think like a leader, and quietly left.
After sitting for an unknown amount of time, he finally stood up and went straight to Clegg's office in the logistics department with an eager face.
The old man was checking the information with a sad face, and when he saw Feng Yu coming in, he couldn't help but complain, "You threw all the pressure on me!" The materials needed to make the Ship Cutter are not easy to make, and the organization's stock in the New African System is only enough to make three. Plus you still have one on you, so you can only deal with 4 capital ships with modified yang electronic cannons, what can you do? ā
"Three is three, it should be enough. I'm here to tell you something else......" Feng Yu sat down in front of Clegg and said what he had thought of after the meeting in one breath, "How about it?" Isn't this much easier? As long as I can handle this, I don't think the yang electron cannon is so scary. ā
Clegg looked at him dumbfounded, "Okay! Lad. Why don't you take charge of the logistics department, and I'll go back and continue my research on the Awakened. ā
"Less, I don't even care much about the security department, and the logistics department. You help me get this thing done, the more the better, and to hell with the ano's positive electron cannon. ā
"I can't handle the ship knife, but this one is too simple." Without waiting for Fengyu to leave, Clegg had already begun to arrange for the military industrial enterprises under the Logistics Department to carry out relevant production with a smile on his face.
Truth be told, the pressure is high on this Awakened expert. It is true that fighting a war is the business of the front-line soldiers, but the logistics support department is equally important, and if the basic material conditions for ensuring victory cannot be provided, how can the soldiers at the front achieve victory. The failure caused by the unfavorable logistical support caused by the sacrifice of the officers and men on the front line is even more unacceptable because of this non-war crime, and any responsible leader of the logistics department will blame himself for it.
Information about the start of the OP cannon was informed of the Council almost a month earlier. Since then, it has been Clegg's job to deal with the threat of the electron cannon. But there really wasn't anything he could do.
Any new weapon will be brilliant for a while, until one day someone finds a way to deal with it. But finding this method is not easy, and it usually takes a lot of blood and time. The Yang Electron Cannon had not yet entered the battlefield, and Clegg was not confident in making an effective defense against this weapon, and it was already his limit to be able to think of lead armor to withstand an attack.
Fengyu's method is very crude, basically has no technical content, and lacks enough flexibility, but it is the most effective method at hand. In the case of no mental preparation, as a temporary defensive measure, it is enough to make the opponent carry a big heel again. That's enough.
After saying goodbye to Clegg, Fengyu went to talk to Edward again and told him what he thought. Then he went to help Moranti arrange the entrance assessment.
After the professional's psychic induction, it was confirmed that the newly joined "Quasi-Ace Squad" member was not a spy sent by another organization. After passing the loyalty level, all other formalities are not a problem. For Awa-ker, who was in dire need of military talent, Moranti was originally popular, and was immediately included in the Ministry of Security led by Fengyu.
The matter of the electron cannon has little to do with the pilots, as long as it is shelled by a battleship, whether it is a particle cannon or a Gauss gun on the side turret, or a positive electron cannon that has just come out and makes people smell and change, the outcome is the same, only death. Since this is the case, Fengyu will no longer specifically mention this matter to the Awakened Pilot, so as to save them from adding a psychological burden.
After the "Tempest" removed the camouflage of the transport ship and restored its original appearance, everyone set off again and headed to the nearby star field to rendezvous with the "Storm Blue" fleet that was arranging suspicious troops.
Meeting again with Groningen, there was no excessive greeting and politeness between the two purely military men, but went straight to the point. The veteran briefly said his arrangement for "Storm Blue", after all, Fengyu is his direct boss and has the power to intervene. And Feng Yu also talked about his arrangements for dealing with the Yang Electron Cannon, so as not to worry the veteran about it.
"Hah! Ha ha! Hahaha! That's a good trick! Groningen couldn't keep his mouth shut. In the face of the Yang Electron Cannon, the pressure in his heart is completely different from that of others. He was facing tens of thousands of lives in the "Storm Blue" fleet, and those were all good sons and daughters under him, and some of them were even his students. The death that others see is just a number, but the death he sees is a face, a name.
For Feng Yu to find a practical and effective way to deal with it in such a short period of time, he was only grateful in his heart, and couldn't help but feel a little unhappy, "I said, I also know your character, it's the kind of person who doesn't like to take responsibility very much." It's not that you don't have a sense of responsibility, it's because you're too responsible, so you're so afraid to face it. ā
Seeing that Feng Yu was about to speak and stopped, he waved his hand, and then continued, "However, it must be said that every stream of consciousness ace pilot is an excellent battlefield commander, and you are the best among them. You're a conductor artist! Your performance in WG1 is obvious to all, and the nimble maneuver battle has made the 9th Fleet lose its temper and successfully recapture the FI alloy. I don't know what's going on in the galaxy, but I feel like you've changed and matured. ā
"Well, what are you talking about?" Feng Yu was a little embarrassed to be praised, "The top priority now is to consider the upcoming battle." ā
The veteran smiled, and the reluctance in his eyes that was difficult to catch flashed, "I have to say, I'm already old, and I don't know how many years it will take." Now I can still help you lead this fleet, but I will have to rely on you in the future. ā
"Don't you still have a lot of students?" Fengyu habitually wanted to shirk this responsibility again, "Can't you find a successor?" ā
Groningen looked at him seriously, "Those captains are my students, yes, but their military age is not even as good as yours." Can you trust such a bunch of shaggy brat to lead a fleet? Seriously, in terms of composure and command ability, your Luo Yunxi is much better than them. Even if the advent of the Yang Electronic Cannon, it cannot fundamentally change the fact that mobile suits have become the main force on the battlefield in this era. Battleships can't hit mobile suits, and mobile suits can easily slash ships, that's a fact! However, in the military of various countries, those big ships and giant gunners still can't accept it, and they still think that the captain is the leader of the battlefield, and they still put the pilot in front of the soldiers. ā
Feng Yu has a personal feeling for this, if it weren't for this kind of thought, he and Li Xingyan would not have been so desperate at the beginning.
"In this era, warships have been reduced to support forces, and it is Mobile Suit that decides the outcome of the battle, so the battlefield command system should move forward with Mobile Suit and be commanded by a stream-of-consciousness ace, rather than a captain sitting in the rear who can't see the general trend clearly. Captains should be willing to be a foil, rather than continue to think about how to be in the limelight. "As a veteran captain and fleet commander, it's remarkable that Groningen was able to say that.
He could see that his students still had this kind of thinking about big ships and huge guns, and they were still unwilling to let warships become supporting roles on the battlefield, so they couldn't trust the fleet to them. On the contrary, Luo Yunxi is accustomed to being the green leaves around Fengyu, and is used to driving the "Storm" or "Tropical High Pressure" as his guarantee in obscurity, which is a fleet commander who meets the needs of the battlefield in the new era.
This is the era of pilots!