Chapter 319 and 320 Historical Faults
Chapter 319: Historical Faults
Sending the last batch of Red Shadow War Patterns away, Xiao Hong's task can be regarded as completely completed.
After a month of crazy pattern-making and reading, it can be said that Xiao Hong once again felt that he had significantly improved his text-making skills.
Especially in terms of control, although it has not yet reached the second level of the master, Xiao Hong can clearly feel that the control power in the body has made great progress, and it is not surprising that the control power in the body has exceeded 6,000, which is basically a full fifth of the control power compared to the first level of the master.
Of course, for this kind of improvement speed, Xiao Hong has become more and more feeling a little slow, because Xiao Hong can obviously feel that the current improvement speed is basically the same as the growth of the egg-like body in the body, which Xiao Hong does not want to see, according to Xiao Hong's idea, it is to leave the purple egg-like body far behind, so that it does not pose the slightest threat to himself.
"It seems that we must continue to improve our cultivation methods. Xiao Hong muttered softly, of course, this is estimated to be done until he returns from the Western Xinjiang Front.
Then Xiao Hong sat on the workbench in the weaving room again, and in the corner of the workbench, there was a tattered book that was almost a little moldy.
The above is a chronology of the history of the Tiger universe, as well as a record of major events in various time periods, but what makes Xiao Hong puzzled is that there is almost no mention of Harrison and even the related matters of the Lordaeron Empire, and the blank period is 1344-2345, which is a thousand and one years.
In modern printed books, the history is also from 2346, which is called the new era by humans, and now exactly 1019 years have passed, and the previous official explanation is that the time is too long to verify, because it is not included in the textbook.
If it were just a primary school student, such an explanation would definitely be dismissive, but Xiao Hong didn't go to school much, and his thoughts didn't receive too much confinement, so he thought about it a lot, why didn't he have it? Why can't he verify that it happened to be in 2345?
What makes Xiao Hong feel even more ridiculous is that on this seemingly outdated chronology, the history before 1343 is also recorded in detail.
From various aspects, there is only one reason, that is, there seems to be something disgraceful in these years, the eighth layer is related to Harrison, and some people are trying to deliberately erase Harrison and the Lordaeron Empire, so that they will be completely forgotten in the long river of history by future generations.
In fact, this is also the most severe means of punishment.
I have read a lot of books, and Xiao Hong himself is very clear that the definition of justice and evil, sometimes, it is really not that simple, doing good things is justice, doing bad things is evil, just ask, who in this world has done good things all his life? The so-called righteous people, or saints, are just ugly things they have done, and they have not been recorded.
Of course, for Harrison and even the Lordaeron Empire, Xiao Hong was just idle and bored pondering, and did not take it as a serious matter.
Throwing the tattered book into the drawer, Xiao Hong took the last batch of body magic patterns, walked out of the Guluo library, took the magic pattern car, and rushed to the production workshop.
Now, after a month of transformation, the weaving workshop has become extremely large and large, and has been equipped with alloy wire, except for the staff, idlers are not allowed to step into half a step.
In the same way, Roger has personally drawn up, and when he has the money in the future, he will build a workshop for making mechs in the mountains and forests of Belo.
Improve the efficiency of making the body, of course, the production of the magic pattern body is still firmly controlled by Xiao Hong and Mo Xi.
At this moment, in the huge production workshop, five shining magic pattern bodies have been neatly hung on the fixed tower, the prototype is provided to six drivers for training, the first to third machines are still being repeatedly debugged, and the fourth machine is roughly assembled, and Xiao Hong's last batch of magic patterns is missing.
Seeing Xiao Hong walk in, Mo Xi and the test pilots of the first battalion came to Xiao Hong's front one after another, although they didn't say too much, but their expressions were full of respect and apprehension, because today is the day when the fourth plane is completed, and it is also the moment to determine the final list of main battle pilots.
"Well, this is the remaining magic pattern of the fourth machine. Xiao Hong carefully placed the package containing the magic pattern in front of Mo Xi and said softly. ...,
"It is worthy of Brother Xiao, as always punctual. Mo Xi smiled and said: "And Brother Xiao, the remaining micron alloy scraps for making the magic pattern body have been sorted out, about 15 tons, what should I do with it?"
"Smelt them all into a kilogram of metal strips, and then give them to Chu Yinchuan and Mo Xuan, let them sell them, and the price will be according to the market price, remember not to let them sell at the same time, otherwise it will be too conspicuous." Xiao Hong pondered for a moment and commanded.
The old tons of microalloys here can be described as quite inconspicuous, but as long as you take it out, it is definitely a lot of money.
"Okay. Mo Xiyingzi said, put the folder in his hand into Xiao Hong's hand, and then took the bag containing the magic pattern and went to the fourth machine, ready to install all the remaining magic patterns.
And the folder he handed to Xiao Hong was the data of the six test pilots in front of him who had been driving the Demon Pattern Body for nearly a month.
Seeing this folder fall into Xiao Hong's hands, the six people, including Resa and Wu Changqi, couldn't help but raise their throats, and a sense of nervousness swept through their bodies.
They are well aware that the time has come to announce the first pilots of the main combat hull.
In the past month, these six people have undergone countless trainings, and it can be said that they have developed an extremely strong interest in piloting the Magic Pattern Body, and their fierce firepower, excellent mobility, and super ability to resist attacks have made them love the Magic Pattern Body.
Even Resa was extremely nervous in his heart, don't look at him as the commander of the first battalion, but in the medical department, he has a full understanding of Xiao Hong, that is, in matters that have nothing to do with military rank, he will not take into account the other party's military rank again.
"Don't be nervous, it's not a big deal, this time you are lost, there will definitely be you in the second batch, and in the future, the magic pattern body of the Belo Legion will definitely not be more than these five, there will be many, many more, when the time comes, it is estimated that what you will worry about is not the magic pattern body, but that there are not enough pilots." Xiao Hong raised his eyelids, looked at the worried eyes of the six people in front of him, and said softly.
Then he spread out the folder and carefully looked at the performance of each of them in the past month, it can be said that these six people definitely have their own strengths and weaknesses, and it is difficult to make trade-offs, for example, Ressa's ability to grasp the timing is very strong, the macro combat analysis ability is excellent, Wu Changqi's driving is more delicate, and the major Tuya of the 15th company of the first battalion has performed well in body shooting.
The other three also have their own characteristics, and almost none of them are the same.
Mo Xi had seen it before, and he only felt that he was scratching his head, but fortunately, it was Xiao Hong who had the right to decide, so he didn't have to worry about it.
On the other hand, Xiao Hong, looking through the information in this folder, did not look embarrassed at all, and even flashed a slight smile, such a situation is exactly what Xiao Hong saw.
"The inductees are now announced. Ten minutes later, Xiao Hong spoke slowly.
Looking at the six people in front of him, his eyes were already staring at Xiao Hong, motionless, like statues.
"Ressa, piloting the No. 1 aircraft, is also in charge of the leader of the airframe team. Xiao Hong named the first inductee.
Hearing his name, Ressa's face suddenly flashed with excitement, and then he raised his arms high, not showing that he was the commander of a battalion at all, and at this moment he had only one identity, that is, the selected person.
"Wu Changqi is responsible for piloting the No. 2 aircraft, Tuya No. 3 aircraft, Captain Chievo No. 4 aircraft, and the other two serve as substitutes, and during the second period, they can still take turns driving the prototype for training. After finishing the last sentence, Xiao Hong casually closed the folder and glanced at the six people in front of him, looking calm.
The last sentence can be said to be a kind of comfort to the inductees.
Next, Xiao Hong took these six people to a soundproof room, and spread a tactical map he drew at random on the small table, and discussed with these six people how the magic pattern body can be integrated into the battle, after all, in addition to Xiao Hong, these six people are the most vocal about the magic pattern body.
And now Xiao Hong can also realize that although the Demonic Pattern Body is an extremely powerful and advanced combat weapon, it is not invincible, so it is not easy to let the Demonic Pattern Body go alone, unless he can be 100% sure, the opponent is not very strong, and there are no super heavy weapons, such as fortress-type cannons. ...,
With the further study of the application of the Demon Pattern Body, and the determination of several plans, Xiao Hong issued an order, and in the afternoon, all the Belo Legions will start the first combat joint training, and the location is the mountain forest near the Belo Military Base.
By the end of April, it was now full of greenery, a green scene, and now the towering watchtower there had been completed, and Wu Xin himself had made a lot of Thousand Disturbance Demon Patterns, which could fully prevent the invasion of external probing signals.
Although the Belo Legion will almost not enter the eyes of the Duchy of Verin, it is still careful to sail the Ten Thousand Year Ship, and no one pays attention to it now, which does not mean that it will not be in the future.
At the same time, in the 5th Battalion station, the damaged Butterfly, thanks to the efforts of the technicians of the Sumen Legion, has been repaired and looks the same as before, so that the Belo Legion has two troop carriers, which is simply a luxury for the C-class army, especially the Butterfly itself, which is much better than the original tattered Big Bear of the Belo Legion.
Moreover, there are two large demonic transport planes in the Butterfly, which is definitely a surprise, which means that the fighting style of the Bero Demonic Legion has become more diverse, and when necessary, it can carry out airdrop operations and quickly transfer materials over short distances.
However, compared to the new look of the fifth battalion, the recruits of the fifth battalion are not so lucky, after a month of torture, and then look at every soldier, they have been tossed physically and mentally exhausted, just imagine the feeling of using the magic grenade as an alarm clock.
Chapter 320: Battle Situation!
Even in this month, Xiao Hong also received two recruits from the Fifth Battalion who tried to commit suicide because they could not withstand the high load of training, but Xiao Hong's reply to Norlen made Norlun feel a kind of warmth, that is: rest assured and bold to do it.
Because Xiao Hong himself also knows very well that no matter how miserable he is in training, it is better than dying on the battlefield, and after war statistics, Xiao Hong can see that the mortality rate in the first battle in which the recruits participate is the highest, and the tragedy of the annihilation of the whole army also happens from time to time.
As the time came to the afternoon, in the mountains and forests near the Belo military base, all the troops of the Belo Legion were concentrated there, four demonic bodies, twelve demonic fighters, twenty demonic tanks, and nearly crazy soldiers, all of them were together, among which the fifth battalion of recruits was impressively listed.
And their training task on the first day is to coordinate, mainly to get used to the combat system with the Demon Pattern as the core, as well as the joint strike means of the Red Shadow War Paint.
In Roger's office, Xiao Hong and the three giants of Bello are located in it, watching the formation in front of them and covering each other from all angles through the light screen.
Roger's whole person was already happy, the corners of his mouth were grinning to his ears, there was no doubt that only from the orderly formation in front of him, the rapid movement and assault, was simply different from before.
The reason for this mainly depends on the confidence and self-confidence of the Belo soldiers, with the magic pattern body, with the red shadow war pattern, the soldiers have gradually begun to feel the breath of the strong.
What's more, Xiao Hong's split Sumen Fifth Battalion allowed it to spread throughout the Belo army, and it allowed the Belo soldiers to thoroughly see how the "level army is trained".
Xiao Hong, who was in front of Roger's desk, did not change much in his eyes, he saw it more thoroughly, putting aside the Red Shadow War Pattern and Demon Pattern body, it can be said that the individual soldier quality of the Belo soldiers is really ordinary, and even weak.
In this way, during the battle, the individual attacks of the soldiers and unnecessary hand-to-hand encounters were minimized as much as possible.
Similarly, Xiao Hong also knew very well that some of the Belo soldiers would practice in the future.
"The order goes down, and in the next ten days, the training time of the Belo soldiers will be increased from the original four hours to eight hours, and the extra four hours will be used to improve their strength. Xiao Hong had a cold face and commanded Roger beside him.
"Got it. Roger responded, and then gave the order, Roger himself knew that for those with low levels of power, it was very likely that they would be promoted to another level in ten days.
At this moment, the military communication magic pattern in Roger's arms suddenly came with a shock, and he took it out and saw that it was the message sent by the deputy commander of the theater, Ah Mingzuo, and the content was still very simple: Half a month later, the Belo Legion set off and the destination was the Longlie Star of the Yuansen Cluster. ...,
Longlie Star is an anti-satellite of the Western Frontier Front, which is a habitable star, but the climate is indeed extremely harsh, the poles are cold, and the rest of the country is almost completely desertified, except for a very small number of species with tenacious vitality, life is almost extinct.
But there was already a very critical point of defense, so in it, there were many defensive fortresses. It is worth mentioning that the Longlie Star is also the place where the last Belo Legion was defeated, and it was here that four hundred Bero soldiers were buried, which can be called the place of shame for the Bero Legion.
Xiao Hong, who was on the side, could naturally clearly see the information of the communication magic pattern in Roger's hand, and his expression still did not change much, but he commanded softly: "Find out the relevant information of the Dragon Flame Star, as well as the information of the battle situation, for me." ”
For Xiao Hong's orders, Roger naturally didn't dare to slack off, so he quickly opened the information meter in front of the desk, entered his identity information, and transferred out the entire situation of Long Liexing, even including the army ratio of the Western Frontier Front.
On the entire Western Frontier Front, there were two divisions, namely Amin Zuo's old imperial division, and another deputy commander, Manda's Tren Assault Division, with a total of 30,000 men and ten regiments, facing the fourteen regiments of the Principality of Verin.
Among them, the Bero Legion belonged to the old division of the Empire.
With just a slight glance at these materials, Xiao Hong directly flipped through them, and instead focused most of his attention on the real-time scan map of Long Liexing.
Looking at the military scans, the entire Longlie Star, except for the barren ice field, is a rocky mountain range or a large area of desert, basically, the whole star, there is not a single bit of green, the two poles are white, and the middle is yellow, without supplies, and necessary protection, ordinary people cannot survive on it.
And now, basically more than half of this barren planet has fallen into the hands of the Verin army, twelve of the twenty-two ground fortresses have been occupied by the Verin army, and ten in the southern hemisphere are already crumbling.
The United Ninth Army is struggling on it and is in dire need of rotation and rest.
Also from the current situation, as well as from the interstellar map, Xiao Hong can also clearly see that if the Longlie Star is completely lost, it will be like letting the Principality of Verin successfully log in to the beach, and then build a solid enough fortress in the stall as a fulcrum for steady progress.
This is definitely something that Ozil, the commander-in-chief of the Western Frontier, cannot tolerate, of course, at this time, no one looks at the Bero Legion.
After reading all the information about Longlie Star in detail, Xiao Hong pondered for a moment, then took a pen and paper and quickly sketched it.
The things drawn are like two pairs of shoes, but the soles are equipped with cleats, which is exactly what Xiao Hong suddenly thought of according to the battlefield situation If he fights in the ice field, the magic pattern body must take into account the problem of anti-slip.
"Give this to Mo Xi. Handing over the scribbled drawings to Wang Fan, Xiao Hong commanded softly.
And himself, he also slowly stood up and returned to the Belo Library, the training of the Belo Legion is no longer good for Xiao Hong, at this time, Xiao Hong still wants to buy time, train, and also prepare accordingly for the attack on the Dragon Spirit.
This time, Xiao Hong also planned to go to Longliexing, because Xiao Hong knew very well that the battlefield was the best place to experience if he wanted to become stronger, not to mention that if the demonic body appeared, only Xiao Hong and Mo Xi would deal with it.
At the same time, at the headquarters of the Western Frontier Front, this is a space structure built on a giant meteorite, the size of a village, but all of them are steel buildings, located at the rear of the Western Frontier Front.
With two demonic warships on both sides, as well as a mothership as protection, it can be said that in this world where demonic battleships are extremely rare, such protection is already tight.
Brigadier General Ozil, who was in the battle room, had a stern expression and a pale face, as did Amin Zuo and Manda, who were beside him.
In addition to this, there were people from the General Staff, as well as several regimental commanders of the rank army.
In the center of the conference table, there are two giant light screens, one of which is the real-time interstellar map of the Western Frontier Front, the red part, representing the emergency zone, and the other side is a gray-faced guy, the military uniform on his body can no longer see the original color, and he is the commander of the Ninth Regiment of the United Regiment... 1. Li Mingke. ...,
The United Ninth Legion can be said to be an unscrupulous legion, they were stationed on the Dragon, the original purpose was to regain control of the Dragon, but they were beaten into pigs' heads by the Falcon Legion of the Principality of Verin in an extremely short period of time.
Not only did the battle situation not improve, but the entire northern hemisphere was directly lost, and the army suffered extremely heavy casualties.
In the final analysis, the reason is that most of the soldiers on the Western Frontier Front lack combat experience, and the army of the Principality of Verin attacking the Western Frontier Front, both in terms of quality and quantity, is better than the soldiers of the Western Frontier Front.
"General Ozil, the Ninth Regiment of the United Regiment, which has suffered heavy casualties, can no longer support itself, we ask for reinforcements, or take turns to rest. Li Mingke cried with a sad face, and said a little embarrassed, from the communication magic pattern, he could even hear the violent rumbling sound of war, as well as the energy body emitted by the war pattern, cutting through the sky, emitting bursts of piercing sounds.
"I have temporarily dispatched a support detachment composed of strong men to support you, now you can abandon two more fortresses, continue to shrink your forces, and hold out for a while longer, waiting for the Belo Legion to respond. Ozil replied with a grim face.
"Ah, the Belo Legion, is that cannon fodder regiment, sir, are you planning to give up the Bull Spirit?" Li Mingke's grim face flashed with surprise, and a trace of disdain could be seen faintly.
Last time, the combat effectiveness of the Belo Legion, he had seen it completely, it was simply miserable, the magic patterns used were extremely backward, the battle was disorderly, several magic pattern fighter pilots were not bad, barely able to reach the level of the rank army, and the rest were simply miserable.
"Do you think there are any other legions other than the Belo Legion that can be mobilized now?Abandoning the Dragon, I've considered doing that if necessary, but it will also take time to erect another line of defense and plug the gap. Ozil whispered.
When the two deputy commanders heard this, their expressions changed slightly, although Ozil did not say it completely, but it could basically be heard that Ozil was planning to give up the Belo Legion, and the implication was to let the Belo Legion die on the Longlie Star, and when the people were almost finished, it was estimated that another temporary defense line would be almost built.
Manda didn't think so, the current situation of the Bullsling Star is like this, the Falcon Legion of the Principality of Verin, the ground attack is too fierce, and the rest of the defense line is all tight, and there is no manpower at all, and it is inevitable to give up the city.