The screen of the Heavenly King flickered, reflected in the pupils of the staff officers, flickering and dimming.

Everyone looked intently at the attack arrows on the screen that were interspersed with twists and turns in the mountains, like piranhas, with different speeds and different routes, pounced on the same target, and then

In an instant, everything was in ashes. A young Philan staff officer, reverently made a cross on his chest.

While thanking God, he seemed to have returned to the classroom of the military academy many years ago, listening to the instructor he respected, explaining the highest level of battlefield command.

"What is the ultimate in command, this is an interesting question......"

The tutor's voice echoed in the spacious and bright classroom. The audience was packed, and the young academy members were seated in crisp uniforms.

"The modern army, because of the birth of mechas, has super high mobility. When the ancient armies spent weeks, if not months, advancing thousands of kilometers in what was called a blitzkrieg, they could not have imagined that in the face of modern armored clusters, it was only a few hours away.

This is just a pre-class trip, and the instructor leans on the podium very casually and talks eloquently. Several assistants on the side were busy preparing props. They drove a small engineering mech and brought in a large fish tank.

"In ancient wars, combat units were tied up in cities, roads and relatively flat areas. They need a lot of supplies to support their battles, and they also need a relatively well-developed transportation system to support their advance. None of this is a problem for modern mechs that can travel thousands of kilometers with a single box of energy and have off-road capabilities comparable to those of reptiles. ”

Therefore, we can imagine that the scope of modern warfare is far greater than that of ancient times. The pace of war is also far faster than dozens of times. If we don't have an extremely well-developed chain of command, a huge staff headquarters, and Skynet, then we will lose our way in this stormy exchange. ”

"Remember, in the future, if you have the opportunity to set foot on the battlefield, every battle you have experienced,

It's all wars where you don't have time to think, you don't have time to hesitate, and you don't have time to regret it. ”

"Analyze intelligence with the fastest speed, make the most correct judgment and formulate a combat plan in the shortest time, always be one step ahead of the enemy, and let the enemy be forced to fight one or hundreds of battles controlled by you at the time and place you specify, this is the highest level of command.

The mentor finally walked up to a huge fish tank and asked with a smile, "Do you see a piranha?"

The whole classroom was silent.

All the trainees watched in silence as the instructor grabbed the live experimental rabbit and threw it into the fish

Crock.

When the piranhas, which had been roaming around in the tank, suddenly gathered together with an indistinctly fast movement and tore apart their prey, the mentor, who was definitely not an animal protectionist, "clapped his hands gently.

Gently, standing on the edge of a blood-red, churning fish tank, he is a picture that will never be forgotten.

"If one day, you can turn your troops into piranhas and control them with precision

They hunt the prey, and you will be invincible. ”

"Of course, this is impossible. Unless you have ten heads. Or, you guys

It is His Excellency Hastings, the god of arms. He flipped through the book, "Next, let's start the lesson." ”

The mentor's words echoed in his ears, and the staff officer stared blankly at the real-time battle reports that were constantly updating on the screen, and suddenly wanted to call him and tell him everything he saw.

From the beginning of the attack, the bandit army in front of the attack, under the command of the lieutenant general Tanaka, continued to divide and converge.

Sometimes they went their separate ways, unrelated to each other, and sometimes suddenly gathered together to attack the same Jeppen position.

Their chaotic marching routes were staggered at the right time and in the right place. At this time, you will find that by the time the main force encounters a certain Jeppen unit, or reaches a certain hill, it has already made a detour to the enemy's flank or even the back.

Their routes, their timing, are so precise. It's like a myriad of throwing knives, slicing through the prey from all angles.

Is this the ultimate in command?!

Eagle Mountain.

The dense bandit mecha rushed to the hilltop position.

A huge bandit banner was erected, hunting and flying in the wind. The loud trumpet continues the short and fierce rhythm of the Lelei Army.

The defenders of Jeppen on the hill are like snow under the scorching sun, although they try their best to hold on, they gradually melt away.

One attack, twenty minutes, that is, to conquer Eagle Mountain.

The eagle stands still, looking down at the earth. On its broad dorsal feathers, the cannon flickered and the flames soared into the sky. Countless cyan mechs were surging.

The temporary blocking positions set up by the Jeppen people on the hill were in tatters. Twisted weapons, corpses, and mecha wreckage were scattered everywhere. Behind, thousands of energy cannon light clusters rose into the air, drawing countless magnificent arcs in the air, smashing towards the other side of the mountain like a meteor swarm.

After Eagle Mountain, the rushing Tulun River will make a big bend here and become a north-south direction. It only takes ten kilometers to go upriver along the east bank to penetrate the fourth theater of operations and enter the fifth theater of operations.

If with the same devastating momentum, before the encirclement and interception of the Western Covenant Army, break through the Feisha Valley, Wolf Mountain, and Gyro Ditch in front, you will be able to rush to attack Sijiu Mountain, and lock the Jiepeng 2S Group Army and Su Jin's 21st Group Army behind you!

"Keep up!" The officers on the side of the road shouted in high spirits.

A long line of mechas, running briskly along. In the communication channel, there was a light joke of the soldiers, and even the mountain muddy water splashing under the feet of the rolling iron flow seemed to be crisp.

This battle is fought happily! Isn't it a pleasure for a man to live in the world?

The Banyunling counterattack, the Battle of Frenzo, the Battle of the West Bank of the Dolai, the Battle of St. John's Feed...

Sunset and sunrise, in just one day, they have followed the bandit and rushed all the way here!

Although along the way, the officers still kept their strategic goals secret, but when they got here, who couldn't understand everyone's final destination?!

When I thought of this unbelievable place, and when I saw the increasingly huge troops and the blood of the soldiers around me, I couldn't help but get up.

It was a battle destined to go down in the history of human warfare.

This is a madman, leading a group of madmen in a war!

"Bandit Army, Tian Xingjian" Kitazawa Ken studied the information about the bandit army. A pair of razors

The lower the eyebrows are pressed.

After seeing off the lieutenant colonel's communications officer, it took him five minutes to know which unit had annihilated the Peng 1st Division.

It took another ten minutes to gather relevant information from the database.

This is not the first time Bei Ze has heard the name Aluminum Xingjian, but he really did not expect that this name and the army he led would one day unexpectedly plunge into his war zone and tear a fifty-kilometer-long hole in one go.

Kitazawa stared at the stereoscopic photo on the screen with some admiration.

This is a fat man, with short hair, white and chubby head, and two provocative ears. His small eyes were struggling to be open, his eyes clear, and he looked a little curious when looking at the camera. On his face, there was a harmless and honest smile, and he didn't know what he was proud of, and his mouth was stupidly almost cracked behind the root of his ear.

Judging by the date in the lower right corner of the photo, the war had not yet broken out at that time. This guy was wearing a corporal uniform, standing by the willow-lined river of the school, with a shy stomach, and tried his best to put on a chic appearance.

That year, he was twenty-two years old, and this year he is twenty-seven.

If it weren't for the fact that it was actually in front of him, Kitazawa would find it hard to believe that this guy, in the more than four years since the outbreak of the Le Ray Great Patriotic War, had risen from a corporal to a lieutenant general.

And in the past few years, what he has done is even more stunning.

This is such a guy, who captured the emperor in Gacharin, and infiltrated behind thousands of miles of enemies alone, assassinated Stephen and trampled Victor to death, ending the rule of the Morton family in Gacharin.

The same guy who co-opted the free world of Mars, which was full of pirate criminals, with a destroyer, captured Duke Humphrey in the Longbow system, and captured two entire Binart-class fleets.

Beneath his honest appearance, there is a crazy brain. Just as he is doing now

Shape.

"You're like a head horse, leading the herd behind you. You want to take a strategic detour"

Pull the whole line of defense and break the game in this brutal way. ”

Genius creativity!

Kitazawa admired it in his heart, imprinted this photo deeply in his mind, and then closed his eyes

Eyeball.

"Your Excellency Commander, Eagle Mountain is lost!"

The chief of staff's somewhat flustered report did not make Kitazawa open his eyes. The old man sat quietly in his chair, his thin, slightly age-spotted face as cold and hard as a stone. It seems that nothing can make any waves in his mind.

War is a game of chess at the cost of life. If you want to win, you must understand the opponent, study him, and see through everything about him.

"Frento's feed, it's already more than lucky." Kitazawa's voice was a little erratic.

He opened his eyes and looked at the chief of staff who was a little stunned in front of him: "Seven divisions have all been wiped out, and a hundred adjudicators can be temporarily judged to be missing." In addition, the line of St. John's Feed, the North Qi Mountain and the town of Billy had apparently fallen into the hands of the enemy. ”

The staff officers led by the chief of staff were silent, and their eyes moved to the big screen of Skynet with Kitazawa, who stood up.

Their intelligence system, in a closed state. Not to mention the intelligence of other theaters, even the General Headquarters, the 21st Army of the Soviet Union and the troops on the front line of the Tuling River could not be contacted. What Xi Xizawa is saying now is all deduced by him based on the reality that the bandit army attacked the war zone from the right flank.

Kitazawa has a pair of eyes that see through the fog.

"The enemy's strength is probably about nine to thirteen divisions, including four-fifths

of armored units and part of mechanized infantry.

The mobility is six. Kitazawa stared at the combat map and said expressionlessly, "Judging from the news blockade of the previous battle, the enemy has occupied an electronic advantage and invigorated a large number of intelligence and f-disturbed terminals!"

Kitazawa's hand tapped lightly on the console. In the entire command room, only the monotonous tapping sound of the transport could be heard. "The fact that they were able to fight here in such a short time and eat one of my divisions in half an hour shows that their combat effectiveness is extremely strong, and it also shows that the reserve troops of the Leifeng Star Front have not been transferred by Frenso Town. Instead, they were concentrated in the Sunset Mountain War Zone!"

"Sunset Mountain!" The staff officers were in an uproar.

"Your Excellency," the Chief of Staff stepped forward a few steps and walked behind Kitazawa, "you mean Reis."

All the reserves of the Croatian Front?

Most, if not all, of them. Kitazawa's eyes narrowed, "Since they have made a detour from Frenso Town, it means that they don't care about the gains or losses of the defense line now!" The victory or defeat of this battle has shifted from attacking and defending positions to striking at living forces. ”

"Decisive battle?!" The chief of staff said in shock.

"Yes, the decisive battle!" Kitazawa sneered, "They set Sunset Mountain as the location of the decisive battle. They don't care about the gains and losses of one city and one place, and all the tactics they are executing now are aimed at establishing an advantage before the final decisive battle begins!"

"Unbelievable," the chief of staff blurted out, although he did not dare to refute it, "this."

It's crazy. ”

"Crazy?" Kitazawa glanced at his chief of staff lightly.

Maybe he is too strong, so his chief of staff has always had a strong executive ability, but he did not have enough insight and adaptability. Even if there were, there was never a chance to show it.

"It's not crazy, this is the only way for them to break this game, to sum it up, it's nothing more than one sentence," Kitazawa raised his head and took his hands, and said word by word, "The plan is calculated, and the counterattack is a blow, and the death is the next life!"

The chief of staff quickly thought about the entire battle situation analyzed by Kitazawa, and said eagerly: "Your Excellency, General, if the enemy gathers all the reserve troops in Sunset Mountain, then our strategic battle plan is no longer feasible. Is it just like that, let's just retreat? ”

"Have you ever seen one of the two lions in a duel dare to show his back in front of his opponent," Kitazawa shook his head, "Sunset Mountain has been fighting until now, and it is already difficult to ride a tiger." Since the enemy has gathered enough troops, we can only resist it. Retreat, you will only give your back to the enemy

Seeing that the staff officers' faces were heavy, Kitazawa smiled and gently patted the chief of staff on the shoulder: "That being said, however, this does not mean that we will lose this battle." ”

Kitazawa's words made everyone's eyes light up, and they watched intently as he walked to the deduction computer on the command platform, started the deduction program, broke his fingers, and sat down.

"If the forces in the main Sherlock battle zone, the Valley of the Storm and the adjacent mountains are recovered, only the remains

The defensive forces, our 2S Army and the Souss 21st Army, can be put into ten divisions in total!"

Kitazawa's hands, swiping rapidly on the deduction computer, were distributed among the mountains and mountains, and the troops lit up one by one with his hand.

"In the hands of Marshal Belliv, there are more than ten divisions in reserve. On the Sunset Mountain frontline, there are also two hundred Adjudicator mechs. The enemy's forces at present are concentrated on Sunset Mountain, but they are no more than twenty divisions. It's all they have to do. Otherwise, they would not have replenished their forces from the defensive line in such a way. ”

"In a decisive battle, they don't have an advantage. If you lose the current force, Sunset Mountain

It is the last graveyard of the main forces of the Resque Front. ”

"It's been a long time since I've had the opportunity to do the deduction myself, maybe it's a little rusty," the corners of Kitazawa's mouth flickered

A hint of a smile, "However, all I need to do now is three words... Hold him back!"

His hand moved quickly across the screen. Rows of data and information are like flowing waterfalls

Cloth.

Under the admiring gaze of the staff officers, one after another the battle plans for different units flew to their respective days and lands through the Skynet command system.

In the interpolated command mecha, the fat man looked at the electronic sand table, opened his mouth wide, and looked surprised.

In front of the sand table, Robert, Bonnie, Pereira, Rashid and Stewart, all with heavy faces, quietly and fiercely discussing the intelligence information sent by the reconnaissance troops in front and the little kids in the rear.

The information just received indicates that the main force has just passed the Eagle Mountain less than five kilometers, and the enemy's blocking force has already appeared in front of it.

And in the outlying areas a little farther away, there are also a large number of Jeppen troops like sharks that smell ****, forming seven or eight large and small attack arrows, either chasing or intercepting. It is approaching at high speed on different routes, rapidly compressing the living space of the bandit army.

These are all known, and how many are unknown?

These Jiekun troops obviously didn't come to welcome them, and more seriously, they didn't seem to be here to fight hard.

The Jeppen troops were reduced to pieces, and with the exception of some of them that set up blocking positions on the front, the rest of the troops seized strategic points on both sides of the bandit army's advance path.

Obviously, they made up their minds not to engage in a large-scale confrontation with the bandit army, but to drag the bandit army in the way of wolf pack biting.

If they are not cleared, they will let go of the bandit front on both sides of the passage and attack the troops behind. If they were to be annihilated, they would be entangled with the bandits. And their scattered troops, occupying scattered positions, can join forces in one place, retreat can scatter and flee, and the fight is not over at all.

This tactic is uncomfortable for any team that rushes to get through quickly.

The fat man was angry. He stared angrily at the rapidly changing electronic sand table, as if he saw an extremely **** and cunning opponent who was smiling at himself.

Commander of the 25th Army of Jepong, Ken Kitazawa!

This old immortal!