Chapter 281: The Front Line of Forgiveness

"Looking at the data, after the start of the war, the Reilly Legion received a total of 374,765 documents, and the correspondence with their peers, mainly information exchange and transit needs, as well as requests for reinforcements, their superiors only had one emperor, and the context book was only 5. All combat requests are a reply: handle them yourself. Even if the Great Drift Emperor is a fool, he won't dislike victory, right? Wu Di continued.

Si Mang nodded and asked, "All of us guess that Da Piao and those guys who blackened the moon and Mars are in the same group, is there any support for this data?" ”

"Yes." Wu Di nodded. Si Mang's eyes lit up,

"Where?"

"There is no direct evidence, but there is circumstantial evidence." Wu Di nodded,

"Since it's a gang, then there must be a linkage." Wu Di opened another light curtain and pushed Si Mang over.

"You two don't mutter here, there's a battle in the direction of Moon City!" Su Wei pushed open the door of the command mecha compartment.

"What's going on?" Si Mang was taken aback, it must be a big deal to be able to make Su Wei fight so nervously.

"The first batch of the third mecha cluster mixed army that arrived in Moon City launched a saturation strike on Moon City an hour ago, and the whole army attacked, regardless of casualties, all the way to push, and the mecha division under its jurisdiction was launched on all fronts, attacking the front for 200 kilometers, advancing at full speed, and has broken through to the absolute realm of 50 kilometers within the range of Moon City! And share the real-time battle situation of the entire group army in real time on the Skynet! Su Wei finished speaking in one breath, and her chest rose and fell violently because of tension.

"How's it going?" Si Mang and Wu Di blurted out at the same time.

"The current battle loss ratio is 1000:0." Su Wei's words made the mood of the two men fall to the bottom in an instant.

"Are they crazy? The enemy situation is unknown, how can it be so hasty? Wu Di broke into the control cabin of the command mecha and projected the real-time situation of the battle in front of everyone.

On the light curtain, the point of light representing its own side was rapidly advancing towards the Moon City, and the Third Army used all its inventory of aerospace mechs to move towards the set goal at the maximum speed of the thrusters.

At the same time, the points of light representing the fall are also increasing rapidly, and the speed of increase is shocking.

And after the fall of each mecha that rushed to the front, the Heavy Strike Legion that followed closely behind the reserve team would not hesitate to cover the area where the mecha was located, so as to increase its battle damage a little bit.

Previously, Su Wei said that the battle loss ratio was 1000 to 0, and this number is still climbing at the moment.

"Stop! Stop it! Seeing such a casualty figure, Si Mang couldn't hold back any longer, he pushed Wu Di who was next to the console, and yelled at the communications officer: "Who is the commander of the Third Army?" Who made such a stupid battle plan? Connect him for me, and let them stop the attack no matter what! This is simply nonsense and death! Simang drank.

"The Third Mecha Army has no commander." The communications officer snorted.

"What?" Simang couldn't believe his ears,

"You say it again?"

"While we were attacking the Reilly Legion, we had only one reconnaissance mecha company engaged in an exchange of fire with the enemy in Tsukishi and was almost completely annihilated, while the rest of the troops were formed and exchanged fire, among them, the Third Legion was the earliest, deepest, and most heroic in battle." A female voice came from behind him, and Si Mang didn't need to look back to know that it was Qu Ying, who had already gone out, and turned back.

Come to think of it, such a big thing happened, and no one could get out of it.

"But correspondingly, the casualties are also the heaviest. More than 5,000 people were killed. Qu Ying looked at the huge battlefield situation map in the middle of the command mecha cockpit, and frowned.

For a group army, the number of casualties is only 5,000, and the number of integrated mecha regiments has not even been reached, and no unit will lose its combat effectiveness under such casualties.

"What rank and above commander was killed?" Simang asked.

"All." Qu Ying replied very simply. Hearing this answer, everyone gasped.

"All the officers of the entire army have been killed?" Wu Di glanced at Qu Ying in disbelief.

"Not just officers, but all those who have official characters in their positions will be killed." Qu Ying's words made everyone's hearts sink to the bottom.

"No wonder." Si Mang took out his military light brain and was busy nodding on the virtual keyboard in the void, desperately calculating something.

"What's the wonder?" Wu Di asked a little puzzled, he has been working on the intelligence front, and he is still a little unfamiliar with the fighting methods of these front-line troops.

"The Third Army is a well-known iron army, well-trained, and its combat effectiveness and will to fight are the best in the entire republic, but although their attack is very fast, it no longer has any flavor of an ace army except for being fast. The formation is scattered, the coordination is chaotic, there is a lot of crossfire and waste, and the organizational ability has been reduced to an outrageous level. Su Wei explained on the side,

"If the opponent is the Great Drift Mecha Legion, with their individual combat strength, they should also be able to win, but the casualties will be several times higher than that of organized battles." When Su Wei spoke, she deliberately looked at Qu Ying.

The female general nodded when she heard this: "Yes, fighting like this is too inefficient." ”

"Find their communication link node, even if it is a suicidal charge launched by the grassroots troops themselves, then they will have a start, see where the communication density is the largest, I want to add it!" Si Mang said hurriedly, his fingers flying up and down, because he was too focused and forceful, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his head.

"Okay." The communications officer looked at the battle situation in front of him, and he was just as anxious.

"Found it! Joined! Commander, please issue instructions! Before the communication officer's voice completely fell, Si Mang opened his mouth directly as if he was rushing to answer: "I am Si Mang, the commander of the advance corps, and now I order you to stop...... Well? What's going on? Si Mang looked at the light curtain that had just lit up and had not yet appeared and disappeared instantly, and asked directly.

"It's broken, it's all broken." The communications officer sat there dejectedly, looking at the light curtain in front of him with a somewhat confused look, there were still a few points of light in the light curtain, but now they all became only a few imprints left in the retina.

What this means is clear to all of you.

"I finally understand why we played the Reilly Army so smoothly." Fang Jian muttered.

In fact, everyone knows that the current Third Legion is even more unbearable than the Reilly Legion - although the command post of the Reilly Legion was covered and killed by Simang with firepower, it was only a decapitation, far from decapitating all the heads of the entire Legion, and at least Simang did not completely destroy their command chain.

"Put the geographies of the nodes that have just been destroyed on the light curtain for me, quick!" Since Si Mang saw this battle situation, his whole person has entered a state of flow, and he has devoted himself to the calculation of this battle, and his demand for various data has also increased a lot.

Moreover, at the moment when this instruction was just issued, Si Mang waved his hand and drew a circle on the light curtain in front of everyone.

Under the premise that the command link is shared by the whole network, the entire Third Army has no secrets to speak of from friendly forces, and the communications officer quickly put all the command nodes that have just been destroyed on the light curtain.

When they saw these command nodes, everyone's eyes narrowed slightly. When Su Wei saw this scene, she gently tugged at General Qu Ying's uniform.

"Huh?" Qu Ying looked at Su Wei.

"I have a request, only you can help me." Su Wei put her mouth to Qu Ying's right ear and whispered a few words.

"Okay." After listening to this, Qu Ying nodded without hesitation, and immediately opened the military star ring she was carrying, and issued a few brief instructions.

"Thanks." Su Wei said.

"Hmm." Qu Ying's attention was completely attracted by the circle on the light curtain, originally Su Wei's request was a trivial matter, and she didn't care that Su Wei quietly withdrew from the command mecha after saying the word of thanks.

Simang just drew a circle, but it attracted everyone's attention, because just after he finished drawing the circle, several destroyed command communication nodes of the Third Army released by the communications officer appeared on that circle.

It turned out to be exactly the same.

"Commander, what's going on? Have you not yet known a prophet? Fang Jian asked. No one would have thought that Simang would know this in advance, because this kind of command node is all in the command mecha and communication relay, and must be constantly changing with the development of the battle, and no one knows where they are except the gods and themselves.

"Give me the Third Legion's long-range strike mecha regiment. As always, look for their densest communication links! Fast! Simang said.

Communication was quickly connected.

"I am Si Mang, the commander of the Republic Advance Corps, and I now order you to stop advancing immediately and retreat at full speed!" As soon as the communication was connected, Simang's roar was heard.

The other party was connected by a young warrior about eighteen or nineteen years old, and he looked at the Venus on the collar of Simang's battle suit, which was about the same age as himself, and suddenly felt a little stunned.

"What a daze! In accordance with the War Management Act, I have the right to exercise jurisdiction over you! Quick, do as I instruct, it's too late! Simang continued to yell.

"I'm sorry, General." The little soldier finally came to his senses and gave Simang a military salute.

"Order received." The little warrior replied.

"However, my brothers are in front, and I can't run away with my back to them, I'm sorry." The little warrior continued, and then, turning off the communication.

Leaving Simang alone in front of a dark curtain of light.

"Book that!" It was a long time before Simang let out a roar from his soul.