"First of all, the most important point is to let the engineering troops set up the field airfield as soon as possible. Relying only on the carrier-based aircraft of the Navy, as well as the fighters carried by the Sky Fleet, our Air Force fighters are still too few. Madias withdrew his gaze from the map and commanded.

No one can command the battle with two eyes in the dark, and determine the terrain around him as much as possible, so that he can better allocate his troops and reasonably deploy the follow-up troops.

At the very least, he wanted to know exactly in which direction the demon was in the nearby city, and where his troops should focus their attacks.

Blind advancement doesn't matter in the short term, but in the long run, it's still too passive.

"The planes that took off from the Sky Fleet are trying to find a way to find the next Devil City. We launched three satellites, but all of them were satellites that maintained communication and information transmission......" the adjutant said, pointing to other reports.

"Why are they all communications satellites?" Madias asked, a little unpleasantly. If he had three satellites in his hands now, at least he would be able to figure out this area on his doorstep.

"I also asked about this, because I didn't know if we could gain a foothold in the Demon Realm immediately, so all we prepared were satellites to support the battle. Moreover, because the troops are more and more dispersed, relying on communication rockets is not an option, so communication satellites are still very important. The adjutant explained.

"Well, it's really important to keep communicating as well." Madias weighed it up, but it was more important for him to be able to keep the communication in place and to be in control of each unit.

So he stopped mentioning the matter of the reconnaissance satellite, changed the topic and continued to ask: "What is the result of the reconnaissance?" ”

"The road conditions of the Demon Realm are average, except for some major roads, there is no way for the reconnaissance aircraft to reversely investigate along the railway and other ground references, so we have only found one demon city for the time being." The adjutant hurriedly replied: "The coordinates of this city are still being calculated, and it is estimated that within a day, the exact geographical coordinates can be obtained, which is enough to guide the nuclear bomb to attack." ”

"Don't attack with nuclear weapons yet...... If I dismantle it again, I think it's a bit too wasteful. Madias held his chin and said, "Where?" ”

"Probably in this position." The adjutant picked up a pencil and clicked on the edge of the blank space on the map, roughly marking a location.

"Immediately send a telegram to Marshal Wagron and submit my opinion to him." Madias looked at the location of the city and instructed his lieutenant: "Don't use nuclear weapons to attack the demon city for the time being, otherwise it will have a negative impact on our subsequent occupation." ”

"That'...... Is it the cancellation of the bombing of the Air Force? The adjutant asked in a whisper.

"Bombing? There is no need to cancel the bombing, just let them reduce the amount of cluster bombs they use and don't cause problems for our ground forces. Madias replied with a wave of his hand.

He is not a good man and a woman, so naturally he will not have the slightest sympathy for demons. He just didn't want his troops to frequently encounter the kind of rotting and stinking cemeteries with corpses all over the field in the process of advancing, which would affect the combat mood of the troops.

……

Wagron leaned back in his place, also looking at the nuclear-bombed Castlevania, which he found disgusting, but he also didn't arouse any overflowing sympathy.

Hatred is such a thing, and naturally it needs revenge to vent. Since the demons had carried out a terrible massacre on the Magic Continent, it was no wonder that others had responded with even more bloody and cruel means.

I would like to mention the 100,000 Tiger and Wolf Brigade, the prancing horse and the sword into Tokyo, this kind of poem, fortunately, can use the simplest words to describe the most exciting artistic conception.

The focus is on the "tiger wolf", the "prancing horse", and the "raising knife"! These words accurately show the author's attitude and show the pleasure of killing.

The current Wagron naturally hopes that his troops will leap on their horses and become a real army of tigers and wolves.

As for whether it is just or not, and what morality is, this is not something he needs to consider. All he had to consider was the opinion of His Majesty the Emperor, because in his opinion, His Majesty's opinion truly represented the attitude of the entire empire.

"Marshal! The fleet turn has been completed! Moving forward at the slowest cruising speed! The adjutant stood a few steps away from Waglon, looked at Waglon, who was sitting in the first place, and saluted loudly.

A few minutes ago, Wagron ordered the fleet to turn, and the entire sky fleet's 15 floating warships slowly turned around in the sky, aiming their bows in the direction of discovering the Demonic City.

"All Railgun Reloading...... Ready to attack......" Wagron swiped lightly on the tablet, put away the horrific photos, and commanded firmly in a deep voice.

"Railgun loading!" The weapon officer stood in his position with his hands behind his back, chin high, repeating the marshal's orders aloud.

In front of him, several officers sitting in front of the console, almost simultaneously gave the same order.

The huge mechanical arm suddenly began to move, and the electromagnetic cannonball that had been pushed into position by the elevator was grabbed to the corresponding position, and then the entire gun chamber was closed, and the sealing device spewed white gas in all directions.

On the outside of the battleship, the turrets of the magic electromagnetic cannon seemed to suddenly come to life, and they pointed more energetically at the position they were aiming at.

On the deck of the battleship directly above, the red safety indicator began to flash, and the safety prompt to inform the personnel to avoid it was played repeatedly.

One hatch after another was closed, and a row of battleships staggered slightly from each other, forming an oblique "one" formation.

In the next second, after an order from the weapons officer, dozens of magic guide cannons on the entire battleship suddenly burst into light, and a row of cannonballs that were as fast as thunder disappeared into the sky in an instant.

"The first shelling is complete!" Seeing the feedback on the computer screen, the commander reported loudly. With the enclosed cabin, the sealing device begins to depressurize, and the robotic arm moves flexibly to install the new electromagnetic track into the predetermined position.

"Very well, preparations for the second round of shelling." Wagron ordered with an expressionless face: "Stop after the third round of shelling, let the reconnaissance aircraft transmit the effect of the shelling back." ”

"Yes! Reloading begins! The officer who received the order turned around and conveyed the request of the fleet commander with his head held high. Everything is as mechanical, standard and precise.