V-3, an extension of the V-1 orbital magic projectile developed by the Development Department. Originally, the V-1 was created to solve the problem of insufficient range of the existing magic cannon, and on the premise of ensuring the existing destructive power, a fuel tank with "petroleum purification" as fuel for long-distance flight was added.

Aside from its necessary accuracy, it was theoretically possible for such a weapon to strike directly into the interior of Great Britain from the Empire itself. The V-3, on the other hand, is an enlarged version of this weapon, which expands its size by five times after removing the detonation* of the warhead. Empty magazines will be used to deliver soldiers.

"That is, once thrown out, those "cheap versions" of the Magister can only pray to God for their favor?"

The cheap Magister that Anna is talking about is actually those Imperial recruits who wear "magic stones". Even using "magic stones" to replace one's own magical energy, so that its talent for magic can never catch up with a real magic owner. It's like you "copycat" something, no matter how gorgeous it looks on the outside, the gap in its core can't be filled casually.

The speed, which is very likely to reach the speed of sound, will squeeze and shatter all the organs of the person who is on it.

Again, how to control the direction of navigation after launch?

What should I do if there is something that needs to be avoided urgently?

If these problems are not solved, the final result is likely to be that the entire army is sent to some inexplicable place, or before landing, all of them will be martyred.

Elle was speechless for a while, as a designer involved in the later development, she just made corresponding rectifications according to the data and requirements provided by the development. This kind of practical thing, she didn't take into account at first.

"If you buffer, the mecha's own defense technique is enough! The direction of sailing is preset in advance, wouldn't it be nice to leave the rest to the "gods"? Why do you always struggle with such irrelevant questions. ”

A familiar voice rang out.

"Do you want me to pray to the 'adult' you spoke of after I got into that damn thing?"

Without looking back, Anna knew who that person was.

"Major Anna, I think you still have some misinterpretation of 'Lord God'. ”

Jabbar, after becoming the core of the Technology Development Bureau, has not been able to change his raunchy image. The hair loss on the top of the head has left only the surrounding part of the explosive hair, and the ill-fitting white coat will make this person, if not a traverser, a mental hospital just run out. But the pair of military boots on his feet were polished, smooth and shiny.

At the beginning, Anna, who almost died at the hands of this guy, was very hostile to him. Of course, the hostility here is not the enemy of the enemy, but more of a deep-seated disgust.

"By the way, why did you come to the west too?"

"Come and save lost lambs like you. ”

"Then I'll thank you in advance!"

For this kind of mutually aggressive conversation, Ellie on the side didn't know how to interject. And both sides are characters that she can't shake, at this time, she feels that it is better to let her brain fly a kite for a while.

For Anna, Jabbar's appearance does not bode well.

The Empire's large-scale training in the west could not have been unaware of the hostile powers.

In other words, the Empire's imminent intention to attack Britannia was already very obvious. After all, the trade blockade imposed by Great Britain's naval fleet on the empire has caused a certain degree of economic recession within the empire, which is a dangerous signal for a country that is at war.

"Don't worry, I'm just here for sightseeing!" "Hmm! saving someone is just a matter of hand." ”

Hearing Abdul-Jabbar's explanation, Anna thought of one person - George Smith Patton Jr. (American four-star Admiral Patton).

Before the Normandy landings, Patton had given speeches all over the United States as the false commander-in-chief of the Third Army, giving the enemy the false impression that the United States would land in North Africa first. Let Germany largely defend the defense in France, thus ensuring the implementation of the results of the Normaty landing.

Could it be that the fact that he came to the west was itself a bait to confuse the place?

If this is the case, this bureau is arranged to be bigger than Anna imagined.

"Have fun, then!"

If it weren't for the task that was necessary, the conversation between the two would never have been cheerful, including this one.

Actually, Abdul-Jabbar appeared in the west this time for two purposes. One is that perhaps the first data of the mecha, judging from the current situation, it is difficult for the lancer to have an opponent of the same level. So, what happens if there is an opponent of the same rank, or a higher rank? So they create an opponent, although it is not as perfect as they think. It can only be said that the gap between the two sides of their established opponents is too great. Moreover, this is an almost acquired gap that cannot be bridged. Second, Abdul-Jabbar was sent by the General Staff Headquarters to conduct a large-scale lecture tour in the west to increase the number of volunteers who joined the army.

After that, Anna spent a long time in intense and boring training.

At the beginning of September, under the orders of the headquarters, the Riptide Battalion went to Gondor to receive the award as an excellent team. When they arrived in the imperial capital, the rank of a soldier no longer existed in the whole battalion, and the worst was a sergeant.

Everyone began to learn how Britannia to eat, powdered milk, eggs, dehydrated vegetarian dishes, potatoes, etc., and each person was given a small bar of soap every week. This is a heavenly treat for most people. You know, most countrymen don't even know what soap is at first.

Therefore, the kind of rule that you can't drink from outsiders is irrelevant.

On October 11, the Eastern Expeditionary Force took Perth Bay and deployed heavily in Perth Bay.

On the same day, after receiving new equipment, the Riptide Battalion was incorporated into the 11th Magic Artillery Brigade of the Empire and conducted field training in the suburbs of the imperial capital.

Unlike conventional artillery training, the training subject of the Riptide Battalion soldiers at this moment is to simulate the free fall of aerial bombs. That is, after the virtual bullet is fired, the soldier has to react to the situation and shout out loud.

This is a novelty for everyone.

"01 report, the time is up, predict the distance, calculate the angle. ”

"03 calls 01 and captures the target. ”

“04......”

“09......”

The shouting sign is accompanied by a feint to adjust the course, and then to move on to the next step.

Because today it was Anna who led the team, and no one dared to be sloppy. Each one is unusually serious.

"Very good, the units target to confirm, ready to break in. ”

"Bang!" a soldier simulated the sound of a bomb shell manually detaching, and although it looked funny, no one dared to laugh.

......

It wasn't until Anna shouted, "Good!