Chapter 93: The Bloody Battle of Seluda (14)
"Do you mean to airdrop our reinforcements into Seluda?" A general asked. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Without waiting for Leng Xiling to answer, Cheng Yi said directly, "In the distance between the Parylan Fortress and Seluda, the enemy has deployed a lot of anti-aircraft firepower, and ordinary airdrop troops are not possible. ”
"Unless it's a mech!" Several generals said in unison.
"Leng Xiling, tell me what you think." Cheng Yi didn't expect a girl to light up a clear path for everyone, but the detailed battle plan still has to listen to her thoughts.
Seeing that all the Federation generals were looking at him in unison, Leng Xiling didn't show any nervous looks, cleared his throat and said, "The transport plane must be airdropped at a high altitude, although it is absolutely impossible to airdrop soldiers, only a mecha can perform a precise landing at such a high altitude." ”
"But this airdrop is different from the past, in order to speed up the descent of the mechs during the airdrop process and avoid being hit hard by enemy anti-aircraft fire, we need to install additional drives on these mechs."
Seeing that Leng Xiling was about to turn the topic to a deeper professional direction, Cheng Yi hurriedly coughed on the side and interrupted, "Dr. Leng, just talk about it briefly." Regarding Leng Xiling's title, Cheng Yi highlighted her identity even more.
Leng Xiling also seemed to realize that he had gone too far, so he had to say as bluntly as possible, "We must add a driving device to the mecha so that the mecha can achieve energy acceleration in the air and shorten the time it takes to land on the ground." In addition, we need to add a recoil device to the mech, which can quickly reduce the acceleration of the mech's fall when the mech is about to hit the ground. ”
"Do you need to add another energy bin to the mecha?"
Leng Xiling nodded.
"With so many additional devices, wouldn't the weight of the mecha be greatly increased?" One general worries that this will affect the combat effectiveness of the mech.
"The mechs we have prepared are disposable devices that can be disintegrated with the mechs after they are used. In other words, the mechs will no longer have anything to do with these devices after they land. ”
There was another heated discussion among the generals, but no questions were raised.
Cheng Yi asked, "How long do you need to prepare?" ”
"One day."
"Okay, as soon as the preparations are completed, we will immediately implement the airdrop plan." Cheng Yi made a decision.
After the meeting was dismissed, all the generals looked at Leng Xiling with the same eyes as before. They didn't expect such a doctor of science to come up with such a way to get the best of both worlds.
The plan has been made, and Army Group North will dispatch a mecha regiment as an airdrop force to take the lead. After completing the airdrop mission, this mech unit will quickly sweep away all Imperial anti-aircraft firepower along the way, preparing for the airdrop of the Federation forces in advance. Under the attack from both sides, the capture of the fortress of Parilan is just around the corner.
Cheng Yi communicated remotely with the commander of Army Group South and reported his plan to Field Marshal Maxwell. After receiving an official order from Maxwell, Cheng Yi began to gear up. In order to be able to speed things up, the first batch of modified mechs will have only one mech regiment, but if there are two more days, at least three mech regiments will be able to complete the airdrop preparations.
The town of Seluda.
The fat man looked at the captive who was escorted into the Imperial camp, and from the large red cross on his combat uniform, the fat man could be sure that it was an ambulance. It appears that the soldier was separated from his unit in the confusion.
The fat man stared intently at the ambulance soldier being escorted into a large tent. And the tent seemed to be the most elaborate in the camp, and it must have belonged to some high-ranking official.
The fat man subconsciously took out a roll of bandages from his body, looked at the tent again, and his face couldn't help but turn into a vegetable. The thought that the ambulance soldier might have abandoned him and fled, the fat man's face turned green.
"Damn, you deserve to be caught!" The fat man scolded in his heart, but he could never die without help. Reluctantly glancing at the meat that was tumbling in the hot pot, the fat man resolutely touched the tent.
There seemed to be no one inside the tent, but outside the tent there were more than a dozen soldiers surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside. Looking at the soldiers who surrounded the tent, the fat man had no idea. Just as he was about to try to lure a few soldiers away, a chariot drove up.
The chariots were small in size and were not used for charging into battle, but for the vehicles of some officers. The chariot slowly came to a halt in the camp, and an Imperial lieutenant colonel stepped out of the chariot, and two guards followed closely behind him.
The officer was dressed in a leather coat, and his body was so tightly covered that the fat man could not see what the officer was like. A captain standing in front of the tent walked briskly up to the officer and saluted, then stepped forward and whispered. The fat man couldn't see the expressions of the two of them, so he saw the lieutenant colonel nod, raised his hand and patted the captain.
The Imperial Lieutenant Colonel took off his leather coat, and the Captain hurried forward to catch it. The lieutenant colonel then hurried to the tent and waved at the dozen or so soldiers around him. The soldiers, however, seemed to have expected this, and quickly left the area around the tent.
The captain walked up to the lieutenant colonel with his coat in his hand, and the lieutenant colonel took off his hat and upper uniform. Throwing his coat and hat into the captain's hands, the lieutenant colonel waved at him and eagerly slipped into the tent.
The captain stood at the door of the tent with some helplessness, shook his head, and left the tent depressed. At this point, there was not a single soldier standing guard within twenty meters of the tent.
The fat man became more and more incomprehensible about this.
Why did the Imperial Lieutenant Colonel undress outside the tent, wasn't he afraid of the cold? Either way, the fat man always felt that he had the idea of taking off his pants at that time.
Since there were no guards standing guard around, the fat man naturally would not let go of this opportunity. Holding the dagger in his hand, the fat man cautiously sprang out of the grass. Although there is no sentry outside the tent, that doesn't mean that no one is paying attention to the situation here.
The fat man quietly pulled out four or five secret sentinels and ran to the tent as quickly as possible. He didn't expect that there would be such a tight guard around this tent, and he had to move quickly, otherwise someone would soon notice the abnormality.
The fat man had just touched the door of the tent, just as he was about to lift the curtain and make a surprise attack. The Imperial Captain had returned.
The hard-pressed Imperial captain was still holding his clothes, and when he turned his head, he found a soldier in a federal combat uniform standing at the door of the tent?
The clothes fell to the ground, and the captain hurriedly took out the gun on his waist and prepared to shoot. But a dagger had already taken his life. The fat man hurriedly carried the captain's body in his hands, and at the same time grabbed the matching gun with his other hand.
The fat man threw the captain's body directly into the tent, and at the same time he held a gun in one hand and whispered into the tent, "Don't move!" ”
"Ah~~~" A sharp shout almost pierced the fat man's eardrums.
The fat man covered his ears with his hands, and he was even more dizzy when he looked at the situation in front of him.