122 I remember that there was a game that taught D7
There is nothing that cannot be solved by a single shelling, and if there is, it is a round of air strikes.
In the short, if not so short, war, of the Meda clan, the Meda Clan Insect Swarm learned a lot from the humans, including how to use the air force.
Although in this regard, the King of the Muda Clan still wants to play system combat with the UN Planet Defense Force Army UAV Force, but through the battlefield simulation, Ankang is very sure that Gu Lanwei should not be able to last fifteen minutes.
And yet now Grunville is still mowing the grass!
And, just a minute ago, a long-distance long-stay unmanned reconnaissance aircraft in the air five thousand meters closest to Grunwell detected a huge heat source, and then Grunwell blasted the surface into a deep tunnel dug by the swarm with a torrent of energy, and then rushed directly into the ground through the tunnel dug by the human drone in the deep tunnel.
"Hmph." Ankang snorted coldly without a trace, Gu Lanwei's unscrupulous behavior of scurrying around was very unpleasant in Ankang's eyes, after all, no matter how safe it was, this was still a battlefield.
It's just that Ankang himself didn't find that his thoughts were gradually changing, if he was still an ordinary person in the 21st century, maybe Ankang himself would also yearn for the kind of "freedom and freedom" behavior of Granwell's driver, but after becoming a UN soldier, his thoughts have also changed unconsciously.
It's just that, compared to the idea of a friendly army, the idea that Ankang changed or approached is closer to the idea of an army with which he is more familiar in the twenty-first century. And not the modern un planetary defense force, or rather Starfleet.
The surveillance of Grunwell continued, and dozens of drones fighting underground quietly broke away from the attack sequence, taking over several types of drones that were still at high altitude to continue the surveillance mission of Grunville.
It's just that Ankang himself is not paying attention to Gulenville anymore.
Let him go, Ankang thought. After all, Grunvel didn't show anything too much right now. conAd1();
Under the base of huge drones, Ankang dispatched dozens of drones under his command without the slightest impact on the battle situation. Before removing the light screen about the battlefield information, Ankang had already learned that 36.79% of the drones in the underground battlefield were idle, and this was not counting the drones still roaming on the surface of the biomass and the drones as a reserve.
Ankang turned his gaze back to Guranwell, tens of millions of data were transmitted to his external receiver all the time, and were processed by the power armor computer, external processor, and cloud computing function of the battlefield data connection. But even so, the information displayed in front of Ankang's eyes is still very large, although most of them are not necessary to read it. But as a qualified UAV commander, while able to pile up a victory with sheer quantity and quality. But it doesn't prevent them from playing the situation better.
And the key to this lies in the decision-making and command of some information.
However, for Ankang, this work is really very difficult, and after several months of contact, Ankang understands. Most of the people in his troops who had been scared to pee their pants or tear into pieces in the battle with the Meda Clan's King Insect Swarm, especially the many people who came to gild, basically had very good drone commander skills, and could use the huge drone swarm to fight very beautiful ground combat results. Some of them have even been tested in real combat.
But they were still scared to pee their pants, and even died of bad luck, but Ankang, a muscular orangutan with little skills, was still alive and well, and it was said that it was no problem to stay up for a period of seniority to be a senior sergeant major with a decent status.
Of course, Ankang himself did not want to deny this model of the modern army, but just sighed. Looking at the still increasing ducted aircraft and air combat drones in the list of units, as well as the more intuitive drone drop-off lockers that landed in the sky, An Kang shook his head.
"Modern warfare. It can be won by a team of pure quantity and quality. ”
Leaning on the armored car, he is not worried that any bugs or stray bullets will suddenly emerge from under the ground and hit him, under the surveillance of the drones in the sky, unless he has a lot of technology, he is absolutely safe now. conAd2(); It's that he suddenly feels that he is completely useless, and everything is done by a highly intelligent drone. The only thing he seemed to need to do was give authority to some big action. And these big operations can basically find the corresponding requirements from the various situation response lists issued by the command, or simply the coordinated combat orders of the headquarters.
These front-line commanders have nothing to do compared to their staff officers.
[Drones are really good, but there's really nothing to do...... ]
[But then again.] Why do you need us to accompany you when you land, I remember that the drone swarm has the ability to complete this task independently. ]……
A lot of messy thoughts flashed through An Kang's mind, but he knew very well that whether it was the radar, IFF or the position of the ground personnel reported by the fleet overhead, it was shown that he was the only one in the entire landing force to fight towards the front-line artillery, and the rest of the drone commanders had been shrinking into the rear "base" built by the engineering drone except for the front line when they had just landed.
Apart from......
He turned his gaze back to the friendly information in the real-time monitoring of battlefield data.
With the movement of his fingers, after removing some options such as drones, drone commanders, and friendly buildings, only one unit remained, the Special Tactical Command Group.
"Tsk"
In the past, Ankang used to play a game called D7 before crossing.,Simply put, it's humans fighting bugs.,It's just that the humans in it are very powerful, and they can kill a thousand bugs by themselves.,If the ammunition is enough, then the opposite side is all the lowest-level cannon fodder bugs, and even a block of ten thousand is possible.。 However, one of the things that makes this game quite unique is that the Zerg players in it can control it from the perspective of a real-time strategy game.
Therefore, in the God's perspective of the Zerg players, these Terran players who fight bugs from a first-person perspective are like laser swords in the stormy waves, and the sea of worms all over the map is carved out by these guys to create a line of death or a blank belt. conAd3();
And now, the footage of the special tactical command team captured by the high-altitude drone reminds Ankang of that game and the shame of being blocked by human players back then.
Thankfully, this time he wasn't the commander of the Meda Clan's King Swarm.
"Hmm......" In the team of the special tactical command team that cleaves the waves in the sea of worms, Ankang easily found Nancy.
"I didn't expect that the string of verification information given by the lieutenant colonel before would have such a function."
Looking at Nancy, who was specially marked in the light screen, An Kang faintly felt that something was not right, and there was a feeling that the lieutenant colonel was pimping.
[I think too much]
boasting that he is familiar with this kind of normal people's self-inflicted amorous thoughts, Ankang feels that all this is an illusion!
Now, the team of the Special Tactical Command Team has advanced deep into the primordial surface, and it can be seen that a large number of biters are gathering in front of them.
It's just a phenomenon that makes An Kang suddenly care, that is, the Planetary Defense Force's aerial drones and the swarm on the ground seem to be very peaceful---- in the area where the Special Tactical Command Team is located.
Through the radar of the drone that Ankang is now connected to, he knows that there are at least 1,000 aerial drones distributed at different altitudes within a radius of 50 kilometers above the head of the special tactical command team.
However, they did not receive any air or artillery support other than the hovering weapon station that accompanied the teams of the Special Tactical Command team, unlike the self-propelled tanks and attack aircraft that ploughed over and over again in other places.
Similarly, the sea of insects that now surrounds the special tactical command team does not have the ferocious anti-aircraft artillery fire, let alone the "flies" who want to fly and fight drones by all means.
Moreover, this is not a problem of ammunition, not to mention whether thousands of drones will have no ammunition, just the drone that Ankang is now connected to and the drones around him, Ankang can use the optical equipment on this drone to see that they are at least about 20 tons of bombs or missiles.
Cleaning up these bugs only requires one round of bombing, not even more than ten attack aircraft.
And in the same way, Ankang looked at the records of ground bombing in this area, and found that except for a few necessary ground attacks, the special tactical command team did not apply for air support, and the two sides seemed to be competing with each other like this, but they would never deliberately ignore each other.
At least in the recorded data of Ankang's ground attack, he saw several records of high-risk targets being dealt with by aerial drones before the special tactical command team entered the range of those high-risk targets.
[Is this a different kind of tsundere?] ]
Thinking so, the young man instructed his drone to start dropping bombs on the ground--- the special tactical command team was moving deeper into the surface, and the insects surrounding him from all sides did not want to let them in, and the resistance was stronger than before.
So for Ankang, the choice of choosing one of the two is very simple, it must be to help your own people!
After receiving the order, several ground-based drones instantly separated and entered the bomb dropping position, and the incendiary bombs covering dozens of kilometers directly isolated most of the bugs like the forward movement of the special tactical command team that was continuing to deepen.
It's just that Ankang suddenly found something interesting in the picture from the optical camera. (To be continued)
PS: Try the two shifts this month, right?
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