"I am the temporary commander Lu Ping'an, and our fighters have just won a great victory"

"Crash Sky Knights 147, the Ottos should have lost most of their Scout Riders, you warriors who are still free to fight, your safety will be much improved"

We have successfully destroyed a large number of their vehicles, especially the most threatening artillery vehicles, more than sixty have been confirmed, and there should not be many bases on their periphery, so don't worry about them sending heavy fire to hunt you down."

I don't expect you to be able to support you, but don't you have grievances? Don't you want revenge? Those outlying bases of the Ostics should be in a state of lack of security by now."

Of course, this is for us, destroying their logistics and backup can effectively help our front, but it is also for you, everyone knows that if we are finished, you will be the next to be hunted."

"Help yourself."

Lu Ping'an put down the microphone and took a sip of water.

He was still sitting here silently, but at this time, no one could ignore him.

So far, he has done whatever he wants, without consulting anyone else. The radio network is in his hands, and there is no need to negotiate.

But every time he acted, it was as if he had expected and calculated, and he was really changing the situation of the battle.

"Report, we received a call back, someone said they would attack the Ottous camp, but need to provide us with coordinates and intelligence"

"Respond to them, directly use the public frequency, tell all the Austenian bases we know, and let the Austics themselves be vigilant."

Lu Ping'an never felt that the radio network had so-called security at all, and he did not expect too much for the security of private frequency and encrypted channels.

Even, in a sense, this is for the Ottos, as long as they are willing to transfer the combat power of the front line back to defend the base, the pressure on their side will be reduced.

They don't move? That's okay, but what will the logistics personnel of those bases in the rear think? Considering the reality that they may be attacked on the way, will their enthusiasm for support and logistics be discouraged?

This is a clear conspiracy, and it is also what Lu Ping'an calculated at the beginning.

He knew that there were still people in the East who were afraid and afraid of war. They couldn't have come over, and even most of them would have left any of the battles on their own initiative.

But now, their mere existence is enough to distract the Ottos from their forces and forces.

Lu Ping'an, will there be a lot of people who will really attack the Ottos' base?"

Wang Xi'er was a little hesitant, she was actually a little disoptimistic about those "war-afraid" cowards.

In their cultural system, people who don't even dare to fight for their own survival have no need to live.

"Yes, I believe in them, no one is stupid, if we lose, there is nothing. On the premise that the danger is not great, they will do something about it. ”

Those who left/did not want to come should have dispersed into small forces to avoid the attention of the Ottos. But this made the Austeers even more difficult to guard against.

When the position of the prey and the hunter is reversed. No, just by discovering the possibility of this "role reversal", hunters are easily suspicious and in a dilemma.

Regardless of whether they took the initiative to search for the easterners around the base, or reduced the intensity of the support, the easterners on this side of the main battlefield earned it.

"Encrypted channels contact those who are strong, persuade them to help attack the Ottous supply convoys, and then give them the location of several key bases."

Bet on both sides, neither side will lose, Lu Ping'an only has a few words, and it has caused a lot of pressure on the Ossians.

The command room was orderly, and around the place where Lu Ping'an was sitting, a group of "big guys" were unknowingly surrounded.

With the "good advocacy" again and again, Lu Ping'an, who has achieved good results every time, has already taken command in his hands with actions.

Victory is always the act that can best establish prestige.

Lu Ping'an thought about it, drinking tea and reading a book at the same time, as if he was not in a hurry at all.

In fact, everything he could have been done.

"Aren't we going to do something about it now?"

"The more you do it, the more wrong it gets, let the bullets fly for a while."

Lu Ping'an was quite open, in fact, he didn't issue a forcible order along the way.

But Major Qian Guocheng, who had just returned, was a little anxious, he felt that he should not waste such an important combat time, he always felt that something should be done.

As he spoke, he wanted to stand up, at least let his people be the overseers, and go down and check it out.

But at this moment, he was stopped by Lu Ping'an.

"We are not an army, we are just a group of scattered teams, individual stragglers, passwords, orders will only attract disgust, and the warlords will cause more hostility and vigilance"

Lu Ping'an saw very clearly that from the beginning, he did not "guide" this war by commanding the corps.

Yes, it is to guide rather than command, and the Ottos may have someone who can do the comprehensive dispatch of all the troops, but on their own side, absolutely no one can do it.

At this moment, Lu Ping'an remembered the Battle of Shilong again, the poor battlefield commander who had no choice but to rush forward by himself and shouted "It's okay, I can bear it".

Perhaps, at that moment, he could only pray, pray for his own desperation, so that the people behind him would be willing to follow.

Everyone stays here to survive, they assess their safety every time they move, and if you want them to do their best, you have to create an environment that adapts to their needs, and you want them to leave the safe area and take the initiative to attack the Ottos? We may be able to do it reluctantly, and we must be prepared for the possibility of a rout, for if it does, it will be absolutely unacceptable, and it will be tantamount to declaring our complete defeat."

From the very beginning, Lu Ping'an's position was very correct.

Direct command and dispatch of an all-out war? I don't have the authority, the ability, and the environment.

He can only guide the general trend and strive for an environment that is most suitable for his side, so that everyone can spontaneously fight for their own survival.

"Don't worry, you see, they are all in this camp now, and they can't escape, as long as the Ausians dare to come up, both sides will inevitably continue to bleed and cough, and our people will show the bravery and good fighting that an easterner should have."

The battlefield has developed to this shape, and it was originally a bureau of road safety.

At a time when it is no longer possible for both sides to accept prisoners, they will cut off everyone's way of retreat, and they will naturally become fighters who fight to the last moment.

He can't command everyone, but he can make everyone fight under the conditions he expects in order to survive themselves.

"Street fighting?"

"Well, it could also be said that it was trench warfare."

"No wonder you said at the beginning that you want to knock out those artillery and air forces at any cost." Major Qian was stunned.

He knew that there was a follow-up plan for this, if the Ottos reacted quickly, the elite on Lu Ping'an's side would forcibly attack the artillery position at any cost, and Lu Ping'an himself was ready to go on the field in person.

"If they are there, trench warfare is a joke" Lu Ping'an smiled, World War II was also because of the development of bombing and artillery, so that the trench and barbed wire tactics of World War I gradually lost their deterrent effect.

At this time, Lu Ping'an not only said it to Major Qian, but also to other people in the command.

He needs to unify his mind. That kind of scheming wise man often only exists in legendary stories, and in order to make the strategy of the command more accurately executed, more understanders, supporters, and executors are needed.

"From the very beginning, you were not optimistic about the field?"

"Nonsense, if we win the field battle, we won't be forced into this corner."

"Our people are stronger, we are alone"

"Compared to the Ostic mercenaries, we are even less organized, and compared to the professional soldiers of the Security Department, we are just a group of stragglers, the kind that will disperse at the slightest touch."

Putting everyone into this "Jedi" is also tantamount to directly giving up the initiative in the war.

Major Qian thought about it for a while, and he was able to understand.

It's not that he doesn't understand, but he has been in the army for a long time, and he is used to giving orders and not being afraid of sacrifice, so he really didn't expect how low the lower limit of those stragglers was.

If you really leave the bunker and have a head-to-head duel, a large number of deserters will probably appear on your side immediately.

The morale that is built up for survival will also disperse faster when life is threatened. Even if they knew that it was a slow death, only when the first deserter appeared, remembering "why can't I escape", they would quickly complete the rout.

It's not that the explorers of the Dongguo people are not strong enough and brave, but that they are originally civilian people who have come to make a fortune and find a job, and it is already difficult for the strongmen to force them to participate in the war.

Then, to make it as powerful as possible, the only way to do this is to create an environment where they have no way back and can only survive with their desperate efforts.

Major Qian looked at the sand table, the continuous uphill road had been built into a real maze of trenches, dotted with one after another divine bone bunkers.

After knocking out the long-range firepower and the air force, the only way to take down this fortress is to break through these labyrinths head-on.

And under each of these bunkers, there are people crowded.

"A lot of people will die."

"Heh, it's like if you don't die more by other means? As long as the battle line collapses, everyone will be doomed. ”

Lu Ping'an smiled and looked around left and right.

"Now, we have no way out and no other options, we win, everyone lives, we lose, everyone dies."

At this moment, in everyone's eyes looking at Lu Ping'an, there was more respect and fear.

He, from the very beginning, waited for the most brutal war of attrition and flesh grinding.

He waited for those Ostic people to rush up the hill helplessly, and then fight every inch and every step.

He, waiting for death and wailing, waiting for the trenches in the mountains to be filled with corpses.

Among all the options, Lu Ping'an chose the most passive "do nothing" and "wait for the Ottos to attack", but it was the most cruel and effective choice.

"Did you know that? Oh, from the moment you don't choose a frontal field battle, it's inevitable. Do you expect those guys to come out of the trenches on their own initiative? "Someone, who seems to have seen through everything, is not going to say anything.

"It's really a black samurai, it's ruthless enough," someone muttered, and then began to sort out the information.

But this is the strategy with the highest probability of victory and the most survivors." There are people, but they can only sigh helplessly and go to dispatch logistics.

"Isn't that great? Look at the Austics ruthlessly, or we are ruthless! When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins! "Someone, but laughing, and then walking out.

(End of chapter)