In the blink of an eye, the battle had been going on for 10 minutes. Si Mang calculated for a moment, from the beginning of the battle to the present, they used Old Miller as a cover, and happened to run into a group of mecha battalions that came to ambush.

In fact, the rhythm of the war is almost the same, and the first to spot the enemy and participate in the battle is either the closest to the place or the fastest to react.

And calculated that about half an hour had passed since stepping into the defense zone. In other words, a casual subtraction shows that the mecha battalion that arrived on the battlefield in the first wave and planned to cut off its rear road only took ten minutes to assemble and rush to the battlefield area.

This kind of speed is completely owned by the rapid reaction force. This kind of troops are all elite, and they belong to the hardcore with the strongest combat power.

And the superiors will generally deploy such troops at the forefront to deal with any contingencies.

The forward battalion was like this before, so the last thing the forward battalion is afraid of is hard bones. With one battalion against one battalion against one battalion of the enemy, the forward battalion has never been afraid!

And judging from the experience of how to judge, after receiving the same combat order, there is at least a ten minute time difference between the first Dadrift unit that arrives in the battlefield area and the second.

And then it gets shorter and shorter. Therefore, there are actually only three stages of the battle: first, it is a tough battle with the enemy's strongest reaction battalion, then a friendly battle with the enemy troops who have arrived on the battlefield in the second batch, and finally it is the most difficult time, because when the third batch arrives on the battlefield, it will be a real large-scale battle.

The forward battalion is not afraid of hard bones, but it is afraid of swarms. If the enemy is surging like a swarm of bees, penetrating everywhere, you have a thousand clever plans, and there is only one way to fight to the death, then the combat power of individual soldiers will be infinitely compressed to the extreme, and those who can survive will even have a little more luck than the strength component!

Si Mang was not worried at all about not being able to find the enemy's division headquarters, as long as he calculated his positions in reverse according to the assembly and direction of movement of the Dapiao army, and then looked for a certain place in the extension line of its center point according to these positions, he would definitely be able to find the enemy's command post.

It's not that the Great Drift Army is like this, even the Heavenly Ladder Army is like this, which has nothing to do with the fact that the two armies belong to the same system as the original Federation Army.

In fact, the command post of the former federal army cannot be calculated at all, because with the blessing of the space-based communication system, no matter how bad it is, it can rely on the early warning mecha to lay a communication network in the stratosphere, so that the command post can be set up anywhere.

However, now that the war has been going on so far, the number of Great Drift Victories is sufficient, the equipment has been modified in a targeted manner, and the Sky Ladder is invincible to the surface and airspace of the Blue Star in terms of individual combat power!

Therefore, there is no absolute air supremacy between the two sides of the war, as long as there is an early warning mecha or other early warning platform, the other side will definitely send fighters or mecha to wipe out with all their might, without hesitation, without dying!

Anyone on both sides can rebuild a three-dimensional communications network, and what such an outcome means for the frontal battlefield is clear to all.

Therefore, the ground command post can now only be commanded on the basis of an internal network, of course, in a place that can be covered by all the troops stationed.

Except for the middle position, it will basically not be arranged elsewhere. Of course, a communication base station can also be arranged to solve wartime communication problems.

It's just that this base station has a lot of power, not to mention, and it needs to be heavily guarded, and the signal is extremely dense, it is relatively easy to be detected, and it will be the key target of the attacker.

Not cost-effective. War is about optimizing all resources. Any redundancy is culled. Everything gives way to victory!

After knowing that he had actually acted as a guide for Simang and his party, Old Miller knew that he could not turn back at all.

But if those aristocratic lords know that they are leading the way, even if they deliberately lead the wrong way, it is a dead word to go back.

If it weren't for the money, old Miller believed that no one would want to come to this hellish place to fight. If it weren't for the fear of death, Old Miller would never have believed that he would be willing to scout so close to the front line.

"Xiao Mang, why do you trust this guy like this? He really looks sneaky. ”

"I like traitors the most. For a traitor kills his own people and will always dare to attack his enemies. Si Mang sneered, the moment he saw Su Wei being tortured by those guys who drifted and didn't even have a basic human form, he felt as if there was something called the bottom line that still vaguely existed in his heart.

The "pop" was pierced. Parents are on Mars, life and death are uncertain. My girlfriend is in the rear, busy.

No matter what that black thing is, no matter what happens to Mars and the Moon, no matter whether you have a correct understanding of the overall situation, everything can only fall on the front line now.

If you can't win, everything is equal to zero! Therefore, Simang can only do his best, can only seize any bit of opportunity, when there is no way out, moving forward is the only choice!

Simang knew that he was indeed taking a risk, but if he didn't find a clear way out, he would rather be the first to eat crabs!

Win and fight again! If you lose, you will be a good man again after eighteen years!

"How did you get here? Is this a place where a miscellaneous soldier like you can come? Hurry up and fuck off! A loud shout interrupted Si Mang's thoughts, along the way, this Shamir division had indeed mobilized all its forces, and judging from the detectors, groups of light points had converged from all directions, rushing towards the set goal.

"Sir! This is the capture of the great victory just now, and I specially want Baron Shamil to see it with his own eyes! Old Miller hurriedly nodded as before.

"The Moon Wolf Mecha that captured five Heavenly Ladders just now, are these mud-legged people in front of you stunned? Look at your boy's worthless look! "The mech that stands in the way has a badge painted red on the shoulder, which is the hallmark of nobility.

In Dapiao, only nobles could serve as officers. And all the officers were all nobles. In the eyes of the ladder army, thanks to Da Piao, he has such a status to show his status: yes

"Good habit", as long as you see a red shoulder, then beat this to death first! Therefore, the soldiers who have really fought on the front line know how to cover this thing on their shoulders.

And he, however, did not. Si Mang's eyes rolled: This guy is a little interesting!

"Whatever he says later, we'll do it!" Simang privately sent a message to several other people.

Prestige is a very delicate thing, obviously Xiao Yi is older than Si Mang's qualifications, and he is also known for daring to fight hard in battle, but Si Mang has only fought so many battles, and everyone has begun to respect his opinion from the bottom of their hearts.

Even including Yat Siu. I can't say why, but everyone is willing to believe what he says. Maybe he has the idea of advocating the strong in his bones, and his admiration for Si Mang's ability to achieve such military exploits at such a young age, or maybe he simply thinks that his choice is correct.

In any case, anyway, the few people who are willing to run with Si Mang to make trouble behind such an enemy at this moment are willing to believe Si Mang's judgment.

"Okay, these 5 moon wolves stay, you can get out!" The aristocratic boy said unceremoniously to old Miller.

"But, noble lord, this is our ......" Old Miller was in a hurry, God knows if these guys will ...... after they find out that they are useless He didn't dare to think about it.

"Get out of here, where is so much nonsense! Isn't that a capture! Can labor and management still covet this little bit of your stuff? Besides, is this what you kid captured alone? Isn't it because of someone else's bloody battle? The aristocratic young man reprimanded unceremoniously, everyone who can fight at this time has been dragged to fight the autumn breeze, if it weren't for the fact that others were unwilling to take him, he wouldn't be wandering outside the division headquarters alone now.

Commonly known as a slippery mecha. Although Old Miller has not been in the Chamil division for a long time, as the only veteran of a hundred battles who survived after being annihilated by several divisions, his greatest advantage is that he can be reluctant.

The first priority of Huigou is, of course, to find out who the most unprovoked person in this place is! The bastard in front of him was the first of this kind of people that old Miller knew.

What are you doing, grab the first place, and take it out is a drag oil bottle! Wandering around this place every day, it's not because it's the only way for the battalions to go to the headquarters, and if you see something good and good, you will get mixed in anyway.

In the past, old Miller knew that he couldn't afford to provoke him, so he wouldn't mess with it, but now...... At least it would be a pleasure to die in the hands of these guys, and the dexterous bullet next to him could allow him to be vaporized in an instant.

If it falls into the hands of these so-called nobles after the fact...... Old Miller shivered, and the arrow was on the bow, and he had to send it!

I saw that old Miller nodded and bowed his head to say yes, and at the same time controlled the mecha to lean up quietly.

In order to survive well, old Miller's hands are not without blood! Since there is no way to avoid it, you will die both horizontally and vertically, and the lesser of the two evils will be compared, so you simply don't do it!

"Hehe, noble lord, we are all rough people, and we can't do anything but fight. We don't understand anything, we know to listen to Master Miller. If you drive him away, we won't know where these mechs came from! Of course, we know that you, as a nobleman, don't look down on this little military feat. However, we were instructed to follow old Miller, and if he didn't take us, we didn't know if we could go with you! Siman quietly stepped forward, stopping between the old Miller and the little nobleman.

Old Miller even glanced gratefully at Simang's moon wolf.

"Bang". Everyone watched in amazement as Si Mang's Moon Wolf Mecha was directly hit by an energy cannon, plumping up smoke and dust, falling to the ground with a pop, and a few blood flowers flying in the air.