Chapter 513: A Plague-like War
"How many times has this been?" When the seismic waves showed that the war on Earth had broken out again, Ren Di said to himself with some amusement. The frequency of large-scale wars that have broken out in the past few decades has allowed Ren Di, an evolutionary lieutenant who has come from a low-level mission, to see the fierceness of high-level battlefield battles. For more than 60 years, wars with more than hundreds of thousands of casualties were fought one after another.
The wealth of the country has accumulated to a certain extent, and a part of it is used to fight wars to refresh the people. In the peaceful years where the Rendi plane is located, the production capacity of the automobile park is about 90 million cars that can be produced in large quantities, and there are 10 billion cars that can be put on the road every year. However, in order to maintain the production and sales price of automobiles, a large number of cars are left in the open air every year on the Rendi plane until they become scrap metal. Sounds like a waste.
And in this world, the new human aristocracy is not a capitalist. Excess capacity does not exist or anything, once there is excess capacity, it becomes military equipment, and then let the training garbage population become an army, pull it out to fight, and carry out the task of seizing the means of production. This is the militaristic war of attrition.
What makes Ren Di feel strange is Sun Chiyong, at present, most of the wars on the earth are caused by Sun Chiyong on his own initiative, and now the road of the reformists of the Zhou Tian Alliance is getting closer and closer to militarism, Ren Di is very strange, as a general, Sun Chiyong can't see the disadvantages of this model?
At present, it seems that Sun Chiyong has no intention of letting the Zhou Tian Alliance stop the war. Ren Di couldn't help but be alert. Militarism, it seems that the dictator of the country controls the army, but Ren Di knows that the dictator who starts the war cannot control it at all, and the dictator can only choose to contain or add fuel to the fire at most to the extent that the war is tragic and has no bottom line.
Once the chariot of militarism is activated, there is no possibility of stopping. The thrill of expansion is like a human being who can't curb his appetite after being infected with a zombie virus.
Now the Middle East looks more palatable than the Loess region, so the Crimson War of the Zhou Tian Alliance has set its sights on the Middle East. When the population of the loess area increases in the future and the construction is developed, it will naturally become delicious. In the case of the Watt Federation being more difficult. Sooner or later, an extremely harsh merger treaty and a military control treaty will be thrown over.
Although there is a jump in signing with Sun Chiyong, but the current situation of the entire Zhou Tian Alliance, Ren Di does not believe that Sun Chiyong has the ability to control the situation.
The camera switched, just as Ren Di thought. A powerful fleet on the ocean was shelling towards land, and three submarine battle groups, protected by six escort battleships and numerous auxiliary ships, sent a battle group of sub-warships in the western part of the Indian Ocean.
A wheeled combat vehicle landed on the battle line, a large number of bladed soldiers covered by combat armor sat quietly in the armored car, if it were not for the mechanized body shaking with the bumps of the hull, these soldiers were like sculptures, their faces and eyes, a black screen, quietly facing ahead, it seemed that everything inside the hull could not attract their interest.
The fact that all the soldiers are in transit, all the soldiers are in a dormant state. Soldiers who have just been transported from China, these soldiers do not know that they have arrived at the battlefield until now, and they have been receiving virtual training in China until then, and they can be resurrected by a different number if they are "killed" during training. And now they are facing a real engagement.
If you are a normal person, this situation of blinding your sense of sight and smell can appear in the case of not being a "game". It's a pity that in the blade armor are medium addicts. The virtual and the real are getting indistinguishable.
From the outside, a combat convoy carrying a large number of soldiers is being sent into the war zone. An electromagnetic rapid-fire turret with a prismatic section on a four-wheeled vehicle, and a soldier sitting quietly in the vehicle. On the general's combat map, with fast maneuvers, everything is like a war game.
Now the combat machinery of the Zhou Tian Alliance has been highly automated, and the combat equipment vehicles are automatic AI, which can automatically identify enemy armored units. Strikes are carried out against enemy armored units, but other combat actions, such as heavy fire ranged coverage, require the authorization of the commander. There is also rapid-fire fire support, that is, cannon strafing, etc., which requires the higher-level soldiers of the Blade Warrior next to them to decide to use.
The artificial intelligence of combat vehicles actually only authorized the supply of armored targets and optically visible fortifications. The above two permissions are to prevent the brain failure of artificial intelligence and cause major accidents.
In fact, it's not just the artificial intelligence AI that has the possibility of malfunctioning, all blade fighters have the possibility of brain pumping. After all, in virtual training, death in battle can be repeated. Because only if you die in battle can you start over, can the soldiers who can't distinguish between the virtual and the real battlefield now be brave and fearless when they step into the battlefield because they can't distinguish between real death and fake death.
But what happens when the soldiers who play the game can see a teammate who stays behind in battle and doesn't follow the gameplay, and seems to be pitted but not allowed to be supplied?
I can't get angry but give this elementary school student a shuttle. No matter how painful the punishment is, if you have to take care of your teammates' emotions, you can't coax it. If the punishment for killing a teammate is death, then it is even more unlikely, the entire virtual training process is to eliminate the soldier's concept of death, how can it be that the soldier is threatened with death? This is contrary to the whole training system.
In the virtual world, every soldier is subordinate to the rank, because the rank is fought for. At the end of each game, teammates will be randomly assigned to form a team again, and the high-ranking soldiers will take the initiative to attack with the lower-ranking soldiers, and they will not hesitate to "sacrifice" themselves during the comparison period, but also guarantee victory in this game.
Use your wisdom and charisma to win over randomly assigned teammates in the game, while also obeying teammates with high ranks and skills. This is the worldview that soldiers develop in the game.
But the world view of the new human commander is not in the game, commanding such a unit, and if you make some moves that don't fit these soldiers, something will happen.
There will be soldiers who will risk punishment and shoot the commander to death, and then these soldiers will pick out the commander themselves and continue with the mission. This has happened in combat. At the beginning, the new humans devised many ideas, but after all, they could not solve the problem that this sub-human drug addiction and Internet addiction army are easy to get out of control. In the end, it was solved by a different way of thinking.
Blade Warriors are basically tools made to kill, not soldiers. Therefore, the new human front-line commanders cannot appear in their field of vision. That is to say, the new human commander can take an armored car, order the army to strike with heavy firepower, and can wander through the sub-human army to inspect the combat situation of the army. The order to attack could be communicated to all soldiers by telegraph. But the commander was not in the field of vision of the subhuman soldiers.
That is to say, in the modified vision of the sub-human blade warrior, the new human commander is not visible, and the new human commander is like an outsider, and the GM designates the highest mission of the operation.
And the new human commander of the line of fire is relatively decades ago. Now it's like waiting for a razor-sharp double-edged sword that could scratch itself, for example, if a soldier's head vision tampering device is damaged.
Xin 421, when he opened his eyes, and when he came out of the steel battle chamber, he saw a red earth, the earth was covered with red gravel, and three suns with golden crows inside the sky were swimming in the sky. Suspended stones were suspended in mid-air. Tiny fly people, flying in the suspended rocks.
One by one, the steampunk-style battle ships of their own targets were steaming, flapping their mechanical wings and floating slowly in mid-air, hitting the suspended stones along the way, and these suspended stones immediately turned into dust and sprinkled down from the air. (The stone in sight is fake, but the suspended steam airship is in reality a helicopter battle battery.) )
At this time, Hongda's command voice came from the surrounding sky, and a small map and red direction indicators appeared in the field of vision, and the ethereal voice of the goddess of war said: "The enemy army is at that end, crush it." "Well, according to the rules of the game, if you can perfectly annihilate the enemy, the beautiful and sexy goddess of war after the war will lift your skirt for you, and then something forbidden at the age of eighteen. Kill the alien and enjoy the woman, more than a thousand years ago, when there was no virtual training system, the brain supplement of 72 virgins was able to form the famous army of the undead in the Arab world.
Xin 421 looked at the position of his Xin team. Then I looked at the B team, the D team, and the Geng team near me, and quickly understood the combat ideas expounded above. Xin 421 felt the boiling power flowing in his blood, picked up his gun and bowed his waist to follow the large army and began to advance.
The new human commander who commanded the Xin team, sitting in an armored car, looked at the digitization of the army on his projection screen. One item on the morale of combat units began to go red. A button in the column next to morale seems to have just been used and is on the CD.
The morale boost is nothing more than the injection of a series of drugs into the soldier's body.
The military power of the Zhou Tian Alliance is so far nothing more than a consumable product produced by the Alliance with its wealth. The new human commander who controls the army is nothing more than working in a dangerous factory. Commanding the soldiers to go to the battlefield. In the event of an unfavorable situation, you can leave your army behind at any time and return to the safe zone on your own.
Atlante, Caspian Sea region. The Native Humans who had been promoted to the Atlantic elite looked at the offensive situation in the desert seriously, and in the chaotic electromagnetic environment, the detectable Zhou Tian Alliance army formed a huge pincer in the environment of the Middle East battlefield.
These people were formerly part of Vanmingstan, which had been wiped out by naval warfare a few months earlier, and Atlante received a large number of people. And now these people are beginning to face directly with the aggressive Zhou Tian alliance inserted into the Middle East.
Fagat (a native of Wanminstein) looked at the menacing Zhou Tian Allied army and said, "They are coming too fast, give up the Caspian region." ”
After Fagat spoke, the people around him raised their heads to look at him, and soon someone asked, "Give up?" If the grain producing areas are abandoned here, there will be a gap in our organic income balance. ”
Fagat said: "If we don't give up, we won't be able to defend this place, but we will be restrained from power." As for the notch. Fagart glanced at the rest of the map of Asia and said, "Try to find a way to make up for it from other directions." ”