Chapter 67: War Can Be Lost
Meng Jianghu didn't give an explanation until the end, why did he say this to Chu Jungui. He just patted Chu Jungui on the shoulder and said, "The other party's air raid is coming, go back and prepare well." When you have time, you can think about why the big show uses the three-way battle mode. ”
When Chu Jungui returned to his position, he had already begun to calculate the last question raised by Meng Jianghu.
The tripartite problem is actually very simple, and it is just a few permutations and combinations, and there is not much together. But what about expanding a little further? Why does A fight B, why does C fight with A, what is the ambiguity between BC, whether there is love and hate, and so on. One more factor, one more variable.
Somebody once said that if you give him four variables, you can fit an elephant, and if you have five variables, you can make an elephant wave its trunk. And what about a few more variables? Could an elephant be a mathematician?
Anyway, Chu Jungui found that when there were more than nine variables, his head began to heat up, and there were signs that he was going to restart. He forced himself to ignore the computational process and simply calculate how many variables there might be. And then it turned out that it was a desperate calculation process.
For example, what does Meng Jianghu have to do with Li Zeyu, what is the ambiguity with Xu Moyan, what is the relationship with Lu Shanhu, and then further, what is the ambiguity between him and Lu Shanhu......
Chu Jungui felt that there seemed to be some problems with his logical components, and it was necessary to self-check and restart. If left unchecked, you risk being too polluted, with unpredictable consequences.
In most sources, the evaluation of "too dirty" does not seem to be positive.
Putting aside the messy thoughts, Chu Jungui also realized that after joining a third party of comparable size, there were so many variables in the war that it was impossible to exhaustively calculate, and it was impossible to predict the course of the war, so he could only improvise and try to maintain his strength. In this kind of chaos, it is indeed a great test of a commander's ability, but it is also a test of his luck.
The depth of the position built by Mengjianghu is quite large, and it is not at all like it is prepared for 500 people, even if it is two or three thousand people, it is enough to put it down. Not only did he scatter his troops, but he also seized the time to dig many deep holes. This kind of deep and curved hole can effectively block electromagnetic signals, and with individual armor, even if there is a large-scale bombing, the fighters hiding inside are very likely to survive.
As soon as the position was built, a faint roar was heard in the sky. A fighter plane emerged from the clouds, circled over the position, and very arrogantly strafed the position with its cannon.
This fighter plane is just here to reconnoitre, relying on its air superiority to do mischief. Li Zeyu's air force was limited in number, most of its military strength was invested in the traditional land forces, and the limited number of fighters had to protect the airspace over the main force, so Xinzheng such a small force could only ask for more blessings.
Chu Jungui stood in the bunker, watching the fighter swagger away, and felt like piles of gold coins flew away.
The fighters of the Tang Dynasty themselves are quite strong in armor, although Chu Jungui feels that it is not a problem for him to use machine guns to shoot low-altitude fighters, but generally speaking, heavy machine guns cannot penetrate the armor of fighters.
But it doesn't matter, the heavy machine gun can't penetrate it, he still has a cannon in his hand!
He didn't believe it, this fighter was not specifically aimed at the ground, and the 70mm rapid-fire gun could not be fired.
However, Meng Jianghu came, and he was naturally in command. Without an order, Chu Jungui couldn't fire, so he could only let the other party bully.
A moment later, more than a dozen fighters appeared, began to circle above the position, strafing. At this time, Meng Jianghu finally ordered all the people to open fire except for Chu Jungui.
This time all the specialized anti-aircraft weapons did not move, and everyone could only return fire with light weapons. For ordinary soldiers, machine gun hitting the plane was a joke, and a fierce return fire not only had no effect on the fighters in the air, but they were killed several times by strafing fire.
The warplanes were still hovering in the air, and the pilots on board laughed loudly in the communication channels and even switched to public channels to taunt. Two more huge warplanes appeared in the sky, both heavy bombers.
In the public channel, an arrogant voice sounded: "Is it a tactical infantry position? Or is it improvised? What are we called to do? Our general-purpose combined bombs are about 500,000 each, but they are not prepared for these earthen ditches." ”
"Is there anything cheaper?"
"The cheapest twenty-five thousand. ”
"Then throw 100,000 first. ”
Before the laughter in the channel reached its climax, it was interrupted by a strange whistling!
A shell glowing with blue light pierced the sky at incredible speed, striking the wing of one of the bombers. The bomber shook violently, and immediately became somewhat uncontrollable.
Before the other bomber crew could figure out what was happening, they saw another electromagnetic shell flying towards them. This shot hit harder, hitting one side of the engine directly. Losing a lift engine, the bomber immediately lost its massive weight and slowly crashed to the ground in an exclamation.
"Damn! they have electromagnetic anti-aircraft cannons!"
"Rise!
"I'm getting shot again!
The Andromeda Air Force forgot that they were still on the public channel, and the exclamations and screams mixed together and spread throughout the battlefield.
The electromagnetic shells on the ground were launched into the air, almost all of them missed, and they constantly bombarded the bombers in the air. The barely able bomber lasted less than a minute, ate seven or eight shells in a row, and finally followed in the footsteps of its teammates and crashed to the ground.
Anti-aircraft guns began to target the fighters again.
The fighter plane, which was still arrogant, suddenly wailed and fled in all directions. These fighters specially born for air combat basically have no ability to hit the ground, and the guy who controls the electromagnetic cannon below hits extremely accurately, what if he doesn't escape?
However, although they escaped quickly, they were still beaten down.
In the blink of an eye, the sky was clear, and the two fallen bombers slowed down and planted on the ground, turning into battle records.
Meng Jianghu jumped down from the cockpit of the anti-aircraft gun, patted the anti-aircraft gun hard, and sighed in satisfaction.
The entire position erupted in cheers. The only one who seems to be lost is Chu Jungui, and from beginning to end, he has not been given permission to fire.
In the Andromeda headquarters, Xu Moyan was already so angry that he couldn't speak. It took a long time for her to squeeze out two words from between her teeth: "Waste!"
This sentence was also said on a public channel.
There was a sudden silence in the public channel, and the pilots of the fighters stopped talking.
Xu Moyan looked at the battlefield situation map, and then looked at the casualties of the troops in his hand, gritted his teeth fiercely, and shouted: "The whole army is assaulted! This battle can be lost, but Meng Jianghu must die!"
This sentence is still said in the public channel.
The smile on Meng Jianghu's face suddenly froze.