Chapter Ninety-One: The Enemy Fights GG

Since the Doomsday War, the first civil war between humans and humans has been inexplicably pinched in the Governor's House of New Zealand.

Naturally, there is no need to say much about its historical significance, anyway, the history teacher will help you complete it in the future, and it is needless to say whether the long-standing naval and army armies will use this incident as a fuse to completely tear their faces, because for the comrades who are still in New Zealand and cannot be evacuated, it is obviously more practical to consider how to save their lives.

Fools can see that the navy and the army have not dealt with each other to the extent that "whatever the navy approves, the army must oppose, and vice versa", but if the army red deer break through the defense line, and do not catch two naval admirals to come over and lift their nails, burn a soldering iron, pour a chili pepper, and set up a tiger stool on the water to set up a negative example, how can you be worthy of the ardent expectation of the vast number of army officers and soldiers to conquer the stars and seas and overthrow all the navy red deer by the way?

However, as far as the results of the May 9 Blocking Battle are concerned, the current situation is relatively favorable to the navy.

The whole battle process can be basically summarized as follows:

The enemy feels that he has a great advantage

The whole army of the enemy came up

We found the enemy

Call our artillery to strike

Hit the target hard

The enemy is finished

The enemy army plays GG

We lost the target

Under the leadership of Master Craftsman, "Fire-in-the-hole!! In the midst of the howls, the coastal defense troops used a stupid big black and thick land-based defense battery that often started at twenty or thirty centimeters to teach the 59s what it means to "caliber is justice, and the hit depends entirely on faith" -- since the day they were built, I am afraid that this is the first time that these big guys have aimed their guns inland, and the frenzied artillerymen almost use whatever they pick up, and the 59s are often blown off by shrapnel from cluster bombs (Type 3 bombs), and then there is a bunch of curved high-explosive shells at their heads, even if they do not hit head-on. These hundreds of kilograms of stuff are fucked up to blow up.

It is difficult for these stupid big men to accurately hit the deep-sea habitat ships that are mobile and flexible and small, but it is their forte to carry out fire coverage in local areas, as long as the shell tube is enough to ensure that there are as many deaths as possible, even if the Type 59 is equipped with the most advanced composite armor of the old human race, it will not be able to attract so many large and thick tubes to bomb in turn, not to mention the strong killing of the tower, and the losses have already been heavy without even seeing the line, and they have to temporarily withdraw their troops and regroup.

Having said that, the navy only seemed to win beautifully, although it seemed to be very difficult to repel the 59th Army with zero damage, but in the initial turmoil, they were caught off guard by the prepared army commandos, and lost control of the harbor, from a strategic point of view, it was a very crucial step.

In other words, no matter what kind of resistance the current navy makes, it will be nothing more than a trapped beast in the eyes of the army.

The ship girls can not be restricted by the harbor, fill up the tank, bring some reserve food in the subspace, and run away by finding a small river ditch and launching into the water, but human beings rarely have such a strong breed, even if the ship girl is allowed to run on her back, the vast majority of the admirals are estimated to die directly in the middle of the road - the remaining half will not dare to run.

As for the plane, don't even think about it, after the disbandment of the Air Force, that thing was originally under the control of the army, and the anti-aircraft artillery of others was no worse than the effect of the ship.

The deployment map provided by Blowing Snow shows that the army has already exhausted the defense of several strategic points, and the strong attack will definitely cost huge casualties, not to mention that it is easy to be transferred by others to bring in superior troops to make dumplings, and use the flesh and blood of the ship's mother to entangle the tracks of Wujiu.

"Really...... If only Willy Yang were here. The half-hundred-year-old man frowned in distress, "I'm far worse than him in terms of military strategy." ”

"I see you're pretty energetic when you're commanding artillery, aren't you?"

"This kind of thing can solve a thousand sorrows with one shot, as long as the equivalent can keep up, a smarter dog can conquer the world to show you, it's not a good thing." The old man raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows - his energy no longer allowed him to continue to work like this, human beings are not ship girls, even if they were invincible in the world in the past, they still have to serve the old man after all, "Major Blowing Snow, since you have already sold your teammates once, how about helping the old man again?" ”

"I'd love to." The girl who didn't care about herself shrugged, "It's a pity I don't know what else I can do to help you, I won't do the decapitation operation!" ”

"Tsk, that's pretty smart."

"Are you really going to let me go, hey?!!"

"Just kidding, even if you do have to behead you, I don't know who to behead to solve the problem." Shi Jiang shrugged indifferently, now the situation is in a mess, and it is impossible to confirm whether Yamato has any cooperation with the army side, any offensive behavior is easy to send a wave of people to fight GG, the navy does not have much capital to fight a war of attrition for him, but if he does not take the initiative to attack to open the stalemate, it is really impossible for the navy to hold out for a few days.

This is not the era of steel giants galloping across the sea, with the existence of the ship's mother, the task of the admirals of the navy is to sit in the rear and command, even if the fleet is completely destroyed, he can't hurt half of his hair, and even this little work can be saved when he meets a capable ship. Hundred battles of the elite, hundreds of battles of the elite, I have never heard of any soldier who smokes, drinks and burns his head all day and can still win undefeated, the navy ships are all good, but their admirals...... Humans are complex creatures, right?

The People's Army has not yet been on the pepper water tiger bench, and it has pulled a half-tone blockade line, and the capitulation faction in the navy has been very loud, and the main force is basically foreign commanders, they generally think that the bad things that were born in New Zealand have nothing to do with themselves, as long as they surrender to the army, they will soon be sent home, if it were not for the prestige of the master and craftsman pressed here, plus a little basic literacy that is indispensable to defend against people, I am afraid that the girls would have been against the wind and cast twenty votes.

Now this war is not so much a competition of hard power, but rather a fight for time and patience, there are too many unstable factors in the navy, and the army has to face a lot of troubles -- Yamato coming out and waves two times is enough for those red deer to drink a pot, of course, provided that Yamato is not in cahoots with them.

So, is there such a dangerous possibility?

The master craftsman can't say for sure, maybe forty years ago he could have predicted Yamato's actions, but now he can only hehe, and the army's actions are premeditated no matter how you look at it, not a year or two of premeditation, but the kind that has been working hard for more than ten years, although it is not without precedent, but it is still difficult to imagine that human beings will be so patient, if the truth is really the worst case, things will really be a little troublesome......