The legion is stationed at the general headquarters of Luoxia Province.

When he learned the news that the command post of the 40,000 troops had been served by the Alliance Airborne Forces, Griffin, who was standing in front of the strategic map, only felt a buzzing of his head, and his consciousness appeared in a trance for a moment.

He envisioned a situation where the war would not go well in the event of a lack of supplies.

I also thought that the alliance might ignore his delaying tactics in the first place, and the ultimatum he issued would not last for thirty days.

But he could not have imagined that the front-line troops would be defeated so quickly that the preparations of the past almost a month now looked like a joke.

After coming to his senses, Griffin looked at the correspondent standing in the doorway and said in a stiff voice.

"The ...... of the 40,000-man command post Is it the Airborne Forces of the Alliance, that Burning Corps? ”

The correspondent moved his stiff neck and nodded.

"That's what General Soft said on the phone......"

And according to the report of the Falcon Kingdom's 1st Air Squadron, they did see the coalition transport planes heading in the direction of the 40,000-man command post.

In order to ensure a smooth landing of the Airborne Forces, the alliance even dispatched almost eighty fighters to escort it.

The centurion, Akant, claimed to have led his men to shoot down more than seventy planes...... But it sounds like bragging.

Griffin was silent for a moment before continuing to ask.

"What else did he say?"

The correspondent closed his mouth nervously and did not dare to speak.

Before hanging up, Soft angrily scolded Griffin in the communication channel and said "this damn skunk".

These words are obviously not something that can be said on an occasion like the one now.

Griffin didn't continue to ask, taking a deep breath to calm himself down.

This time it was indeed he who miscalculated.

He didn't expect the alliance to be so aggressive, and launched a surprise attack on the command post of the 40,000 troops before the 330th position was taken.

Normal people would think that it is impossible for the command post to have only a few officers there to give orders, and how can it be equipped with a direct unit with a force of 1,000 people to respond.

And if you want to use the airborne troops to lay down a well-prepared army of 1,000 people, you have to prepare more than two thousand troops.

However, the alliance did not play its cards according to the routine, and at the risk of the entire thousand-man team being given in vain, they directly threw the airborne troops down.

What made him even more incomprehensible was that at the same time that the alliance took the front-line command post, the No. 330 high ground garrisoned by the direct thousand-man team was also taken by them!

"And what's on Heights 330?" The staff officer standing aside frowned and asked Griffin a puzzled question.

"I don't know, the front communication has not been restored, and the last message from General Soft indicates that they intend to retreat in the direction of the 50,000 troops, hoping that the 50,000 and 30,000 troops will take over the 40th to 49th defense areas...... And then there was no news. ”

The correspondent shook his head and spoke at a rapid pace, glancing cautiously at General Griffin.

The expression on his face, which was as heavy as water, was like a terrible storm brewing, as if it would turn into thunderous anger in the next second.

However, Griffin didn't take his anger out on an inconsequential little person like him.

After a long silence, the battle-hardened general spoke slowly.

"What time is it?"

The officers around looked at each other.

No one dared to answer.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, although the adjutant was reluctant in his heart, he could only say stubbornly.

"Report! It's 10:21 a.m. ”

Griffin's Adam's apple moved.

"Twelve Hours ......"

He looked at the group of officers standing nearby.

"Not even yet."

No one answered, he continued.

"10,000 people lined up on a twenty-kilometer front, and my request to them is only to hold on for a while, don't retreat so quickly when retreating, and use the defensive positions along the way to create a little trouble for the alliance, so a depth of one hundred and fifty kilometers is deliberately set aside...... However, the answer Soft gave me was twelve hours, and it took only twelve hours to lose one hundred and fifty kilometers of depth! ”

"Even if it's 10,000 pigs! Throw it into the mountains! Let the people of the alliance and the enterprise catch it, and it will not be impossible to hold on for a day! This bunch of shit! What a shit! A pig who can't do anything but eat Hesse! ”

At first, Griffin's tone and volume were restrained, but as his emotions crept in, his voice grew louder and his emotions became more and more agitated.

His right fist slammed into the map with a muffled thud, slamming the cup in the corner of the table to the ground and spilling water on the ground.

Everyone stood silently beside the table, and the staff officer who was wet did not dare to say a word, so he could only stand silently.

They knew exactly why Griffin was throwing such a tantrum out.

In this battle, they lost not only the 40,000 troops, but also the nearly 50-kilometer battle line from Sector 40 to 49, and the strategic depth of this front extending back a full 150 kilometers!

But if the idiots of Soft could hold out even three days—or even two—they wouldn't be as passive as they are now.

Now it's all right.

A big hole was poked in the defensive line.

Now no one is going to say anything about keeping the "nail in the hole" in their pockets, and seeing that the nail is going to be poked in their faces.

"Maybe the clones didn't defend themselves—" The adjutant sweated profusely as he tried to explain in an attempt to calm General Griffin's anger, but was interrupted in the middle of his sentence.

"Those pigs haven't fought a defensive battle, haven't you fought either!"

With a scolding sneer, Griffin calmed his breath and calmed himself.

With such a quick retreat, the front-line command must have the main responsibility, but the responsibility on his side is not small.

But now is not the time to study whose pot is bigger.

He knows it well.

I don't have time to hesitate.

After a moment, he gave a decisive order.

"Notify all front-line departments to implement Plan No. 2 as planned!"

Hearing this, all the officers showed surprised expressions on their faces.

Plan 2 is a plan to retreat to Oasis 2 and pull the alliance to the territory of the Falcon Kingdom to start a decisive battle with them.

This means that they have to give up the No. 3 Oasis that they have so hard to get their hands on.

Although Griffin had already been angry with them before, and if the Alliance's offensive exceeded their expectations, they might have to abandon the area they had already occupied and continue their retreat, but at the time almost no one thought that such a thing would actually happen.

After all, they still have an army of 100,000 in their hands.

Even if the situation is not optimistic, it is enough to retreat to the middle of the No. 3 oasis to rebuild the defensive line, and it will not be possible to let go of the entire No. 3 oasis.

If they really come to this point, they will not only be strategically troubled, but they will also fall into a quagmire outside the battlefield.

If the rear knew that they had lost all the gains they had made in Luoxia Province, there would be even fewer resources and support that could be allocated to their war zone.

Neither from the position of the corps commander nor the marshal, it is impossible to devote unlimited resources to a program that is heading for bankruptcy.

“…… Staying here can only wait to be divided and surrounded by them, and retreat to Oasis 2 with a chance to counterattack. ”

After a pause, Griffin suddenly remembered that there was still a Sabre on duty outside, so he looked at the commander of the Army Airlines on the side.

"What about Yukal? Are our Sabres back? ”

The officer immediately straightened up and said with a nervous expression.

“…… It had previously flown out of range, and the last signal was near Oasis 8, and there was no news yet. ”

Although there seems to be some room for manoeuvre in this conservative answer, anyone can tell that there is little hope.

The reason is simple.

Jet fuel simply won't last that long.

It hasn't come back yet, and there is only one possibility left.

Griffin closed his eyes in agony.

Not only were they broken through the line, but they also lost the only Sabre.

Although the battle attrition was less than one-tenth, anyone with a discerning eye could see that they had lost half of the battle......

……

Position G53.

The Warfield, who was resting in the hospital bed, had just finished the dinner that Miss Penny had sent by him, when he learned the "bad news" from Corway from the defense area next door.

“…… The 40,000 troops were all wiped out, all the lines from the 40th to the 49th defense zone were lost, and the coalition tanks had already stabbed us in the back. ”

"This bunch of shit...... I thought they were stupid enough for their failure during the day, but I didn't expect that I still underestimated their ability to embarrass people, and they couldn't even survive a night! ”

Colway swore and cursed, his tone full of anger.

However, after listening to his statement, the battlefield guy who was tense just now breathed a sigh of relief.

Not bad......

It seems that there is no suspicion on his head.

The good brothers gave him so many heads before, and he always had a feeling of unsteadiness in his heart.

Especially on the official website, seeing the progress of the various corps in the defense area next door was so fast, it made him nervous and almost didn't eat dinner.

But now it seems that his worries are purely unnecessary.

In fact, if you think about it, with his performance all along, there is no doubt at all. It's not that there are no undercover agents who kill their own people, but it is indeed uncommon for undercover agents like him to kill their own people without blinking an eye.

Not to mention that he usually has nothing to doubt except for eating more and pulling more, and his behavior is more normal than normal people.

If even he can be a two-five boy, then everyone in the legion is a two-five boy.

After listening quietly to Colway's complaints, the Warfield asked while he was gasping for air.

"Is there a new arrangement for Command?"

Colway didn't hide it, and simply said.

"Plan number two."

Battlefield: "Plan two?" ”

Colway explained succinctly.

"To put it simply, abandon Oasis 3 and retreat to Oasis 2 to regroup your defenses...... At the moment, this is the most effective approach, the tanks of the alliance have already torn open our pockets, and since the pockets cannot be closed, they can only be thrown away. ”

The Battlefield guy actually wants to say very much, he doesn't need to say it "simply", it's okay to expand it and talk about it in detail, even if he doesn't understand it, he can remember it.

However, it soon occurred to him that his commander was only a thousand-commander, and it was impossible for him to know all the deployments of the entire No. 2 plan, and if he asked, it would be in vain, but he might be suspected.

It was already good to be able to hear the macro movements of the opponent, and the brothers of the Burning Corps would naturally find a way to pry out the specific details about Plan 2 from the mouth of the big fish caught next door.

So the battlefield guy continued to play the pangolin that man didn't talk much, and said succinctly.

"All you have to do is tell me what you want me to do."

A gentle smile tugged at Colway's face.

"You don't have to do anything now, the only thing you have to do is to recover well and try to recover as soon as possible...... By the way, I almost forgot to mention it, to tell you good news. ”

Seeing the happy expression on his face, the Warfield asked.

"You've been promoted again?"

Colway said with a smile.

"It's not me, it's you who got promoted."

The battlefield guy was stunned.

"Me?"

Colway nodded, cleared his throat and continued.

"In view of your outstanding performance on the front line, my boss intends to transfer you to the officer corps as an advisor to cooperate with the instructor to train the front-line officers of our 10,000-strong team. Blaming the 40,000-strong gang of waste, now the command seriously doubts the combat effectiveness of the front-line troops, and requires the front-line troops at all levels to conduct training for grass-roots officers...... Those useless rice buckets, as long as they have half of your strength, will not be so embarrassing! ”

When he said this, Colway couldn't help but curse two difficult words.

Hearing this arrangement, the Battlefield breathed a sigh of relief.

The 40,000 men were right next door to them, and the nearest position was less than ten kilometers away from them, and if Griffin ordered them to break off, then his undercover agent would probably be the end of it.

But looking at it now, the dog planner probably didn't want him to get the power armor so easily, and this undercover agent had to continue to be present.

"If we're gone, what about the position here? Is it just left alone? ”

Colway was silent for a moment, then gave an ambiguous answer.

"Some will leave, some will stay."

The battlefield guy was slightly stunned.

But he soon understood what it meant.

Among the front-line troops, there were many officers who had been promoted from the Hu Congjun, including his adjutants, as well as trumpeters and standard-bearers.

They will not be ordered to retreat, but will stay where they are with their clone forces to defend against the pursuing Alliance forces and give the Alliance the illusion that they have not retreated.

Thinking of this, a hint of realization suddenly appeared in the eyes of the war guys.

No wonder he was suddenly transferred from the front-line combat unit to the officer corps of the 50,000-man team.

I'm afraid that the 700th is one of the troops left behind!

However, to his surprise, when he said these words, Colway's eyes actually had a trace of mixed emotions.

When this guy was in the province of the River Valley, he never cared about the lives of those servants.

Having been in the Legion for so long, he knew better than any player that in the eyes of most Willants, the Alien was nothing more than a stepping stone to their conquest of the world, a more flexible consumable than clone cannon fodder.

Colway, who is a pure-blooded Willant, is no exception, so why did he suddenly care about it at this time?

Just when the Battlefield was wondering, Colway, who was standing next to the bed, suddenly looked out the window and said in a complicated tone.

"I don't take their sacrifice for granted, they are not Willantes, but they are also warriors......"

As he spoke, Colway looked at the bedridden pangolin.

"But there are some things that I can't decide, I hope you understand."

The Warfield nodded.

"Well, I understand."

Is this worrying that he feels sorry for those subordinates on the G53-7 position?

This concern is actually completely unnecessary.

He knows his identity as an undercover agent very well, so that he will not enter the play to empathize with those cheap subordinates who have only known each other for less than half a month.

If those men had been smarter, they should have laid down their arms and surrendered when the alliance came.

If they think they're good because they've played a few tailwinds with them......

Then let them see the true strength of the Alliance Army.

However, what the Battlefield guy didn't know was that in Coleway's eyes, his sensible appearance made people feel guilty.

It doesn't feel good to lose your robes.

Corway himself knows this.

For example, his previous immediate boss, Captain Reichel of the Air Marine Corps.

Although he only nodded to the guy, he was still depressed for several days when he learned that he did not withdraw with McClen and had died heroically in the city of Seokya.

"Anyway...... I don't look down on the aliens who fought alongside me. The warriors who are willing to unite under the banner of the Legion to restore order are very different from the wastelanders who have fallen in the chaos, but orders are orders, and everything is for the sake of the big picture. ”

Putting back on his officer's hat, Colway changed to a soothing tone and continued.

"Rest well, I'll come back to see you when I leave."

The Warfield nodded quietly.

If there is no other more exciting news, it is time for him to go offline and share the new information that is still hot with his good brothers......

……

Just when the high-level leaders of the legion stationed in Luoxia Province were anxious about the chaos on the front line, far away on the official website of another world, countless melon-eating masses and stupid netizens were also paying attention to the latest progress of this "national war activity".

Although most players on the front line have not yet gone offline, there will always be people who actively or passively disconnect to bring first-hand battle reports from the front line to cloud players waiting on the forums and life pros in the back.

When it was learned that those closed beta players had annihilated a division of the legion in less than half a day, the entire forum was shocked.

Domineering and gentle: "! T !! ”

Nanfeng and Song: "I lost a division in half a day?!" Fake, right?! ”

Armored Warrior: "It's really too, to be reasonable, even if 10,000 people line up to send people's heads, they will have to send them for a few days, right?" ”

Alone: "+1, not to mention the 10,000 people scattered in the 3,000-square-kilometer Gobi Desert." ”

Professor Yang of the Thunderbolt Law: "You don't understand this, modern warfare is about organization and logistics, and it is not the old way of queuing up to be shot." Winning a crucial battle at a critical time and place is much more important than killing a few people. ”

"And in my opinion, the reason why the legion lost so quickly was precisely because the tactical width and strategic depth were too large. In the 3,000-square-kilometer Gobi Desert, there are only a few roads that can be walked, and the road conditions are comparable to those of Ah Fhan. Which troops will go on which road and when, when will the logistical supplies be sent to what location, whether the outposts separated by twenty kilometers will be the enemy's or their own, and where will the artillery shoot...... These must be dispatched by a unified chain of command. ”

"Without the unified dispatch of the front-line command, it is impossible to command it by relying on the airdrop warrant of the general headquarters."

The leader of the analysis of the reasons for the failure of the legion is Dao, and Professor Yang's rhetoric really frightened many sand sculpture netizens who did not know the truth.

But there are also those who don't believe him bragging.

Cheerful netizens: "What are you bragging, how many divisions have you commanded?" ”

Professor Yang of the Thunder and Lightning Law: "Ahem, isn't this game just bragging...... Why do you say that me, how many have you commanded yourself? ”

Ye Ao Na I He: "Laugh, it's all a special, Lao Tzu said a long time ago, there is no normal person on this forum!" ”

Tyrannosaurus Warrior: "Which kind guy can give me a helmet, please!" T.T”

Everyone was talking about the battle situation on the front line, some were addicted, some were unscientific, and it was like a festival.

However, even with so many understandings and analyses, the topic of the progress of the war is still overshadowed by a post made by a certain pilot.

According to the player's account, he handed over the Dragonfly to the ground staff and went to the cafeteria to cook.

As a result, he just came out of the canteen, but saw the plane that should have been parked in the hangar actually drove onto the runway and took off!

At first, everyone expressed disbelief, and even the players in the airport wondered if it was something that this guy directed and acted in.

The accident of short circuit in the power supply is not unprecedented, but it is the first time that the short-circuited aircraft has driven itself onto the runway and flown up.

In any case, the take-off posture is a bit too proficient, and it is impossible to be so skillful and natural without hundreds of hours of flight time.

Ward athlete's foot who Levine: "Weird...... Logically impossible, huh? After a short circuit accident before, we deliberately redesigned the circuit of the machine head. ”

WC really has mosquitoes: "Your technology is not good, wait, you will be free one day, and you will also take the brothers in the factory to ponder the big plane." (Funny)"

Ward beriberi who Levine: "Come on, you." (White-eyed)"

Ya'er I want to go to the toilet: "That's it!" Our 81 factory is building airplanes anyway! Don't join in the fun if you coffin maker! ”

WC really has mosquitoes: "MMP! I'm going to have to show you a hand. ”

Tail: "Oooo Do you want to get the Gundam out? (ω)”

Night Ten: "Don't tell me, this guy really did it...... In the end, we helped him get it. (Funny)"

WC really has mosquitoes: "Fuck off!" It was an accident! And that thing wasn't meant to be for people in the first place...... But then again, we saw the transport plane you were talking about. ”

Ghost: "Yes, and I saw something sticking out of the cabin and piercing the cockpit of the Eagle fighter jet that was leaning past. ”

Feng Qing: "?! So powerful? (surprised)"

WC really has mosquitoes: "Well, the plane that was hit seemed to have been hit by an evil spirit, and directly turned the nose of the K teammate...... The most outrageous thing is that the two planes that seemed to be evil flew well, and showed a wave of Yin Maiman maneuvers in the air, like a master! ”

Night Ten: "Does the Falcon Kingdom have such pilots?" ”

WC really has mosquitoes: "There is a hammer, I suspect that they have never met an opponent in actual combat before we meet us, so the equipment is left to take advantage of it." ”

However, I have to admit that there are also a few pilots on the other side who have something, and even he feels a little tricky.

At this moment, another ace pilot of the alliance suddenly appeared.

Luo Yu: "Ahem, which cauldron is free...... Take me. ”

"! Falling feathers! You're finally down? ”

WC really has mosquitoes: "What about you?" No, where did you fall? ”

Irena: "Can you still find the VM?" If you can't find it, buy a new one, and we won't have to do that effort. (Funny)"

Luo Yu: "Gan! Don't say it's like I'm dead! Ye is still alive! (Crazy)"

As soon as I saw this sentence, the post suddenly exploded, and it instantly swiped dozens of floors.

Night Ten: "??? ”

Quit smoking: "it! You're still alive?! ”

Fang Chang: "Well, it's really unscientific...... Anyway, what kind of bug is this? ”

Luo Yu: "Blanch! I don't have an accident every time! It's just once in a while! ”

Tempest: "(squinting smiles)"

Luo Yu: "But if you want to talk about BUG, I'm really not sure if this counts. ”

Fang Chang: "Let's hear it." ”

Luo Yu: "Well, I was fighting fiercely with the 'Sabre' on the other side, and an 'Eagle' suddenly came in. I thought it was the end of the calf, but instead of firing at me, it fired a whole magazine at the Sabre. ”

Ghost: "Oh, oh, it's supposed to be that!" Earlier there was an Eagle that ran with our transport plane. ”

Luo Yu: "Transport plane? Then I didn't see ......."

Lao Bai: "Where's your parachute?" ”

Luo Yu: "It seems to be near the Golden Lizard Kingdom, the specific location is not clear...... I was floating in the sky and hadn't come down yet, I probably took a picture, but there was no signal and it couldn't be transmitted. ”

Makabazi: "Hahahaha. ”

Fang Chang: "Can you see the Iron Heart?" ”

Luo Yu: "I can't see it...... But I did see a lot of mountains, and maybe I would be in the valley soon. ”

After saying that, he immediately added another sentence.

"By the way, the falcon seems to have landed nearby, and it probably ran out of gas...... But strangely, the pilot did not parachute and went down with the plane. ”

Fang Chang: "Well, it is estimated that it is far enough, and it will have to go to the edge of Luoxia Province to say the least." ”

WC really has mosquitoes: "After you land, pay attention to your surroundings, we will send a plane to search near Oasis 8, and we should be able to find it." ”

Luo Yu: "Thank you! Brothers! T.T”

Fang Chang: "You're welcome, I'm mainly curious about what the situation is with that Eagle." (Squint)"

Night Ten: "+1, or the mosquitoes will persuade you to go back to the city directly." (Funny)"

Luo Yu: "......"

These guys......

It's too real, isn't it?

At the same time, Chu Guang, who was peeping at the screen in another world, had a surprised expression on his face.

Boy.

He repairs bugs in the void on the forum every day, and he really fixes the bugs?

In fact, he had already learned about the transport plane from ground staff long before the players posted.

The Iron Heart's anti-aircraft guns were even aimed at it.

It's just that because Chu Guang wanted to see what the transport plane was going to do, he didn't let Xiao Qi shoot it down.

Now it seems that the situation is more complicated than I thought.

After pondering for a long time, Chu Guang, who was staring at the holographic screen, suddenly spoke.

"What do you think that's that?"

After a brief pause, an uncertain answer rang in his ear.

"Hmm...... Could it be that Xiao Yu did it? ”

(End of chapter)