With the conduct of large-scale reconnaissance operations, battlefield information is quickly obtained.

The information obtained is processed by the main control intelligence and converged in the bridge of the Glorious Human, forming a holographic projection full of information and various other constituent things.

What every soldier sees, every company sees, every fighter plane and even every reconnaissance iron man sees, all converge on this holographic projection, so that the people in the bridge can control the battlefield information.

Qin Mo stood on the bridge, with the top brass of the Tyrone army, the main control intelligence assisting in the battle, and the star gods observing the holographic projection, waiting for the end of the large-scale reconnaissance operation.

"The reconnaissance operation will be over soon."

"Then we're going to kill Victor, and that's what we're going to do before we completely strip the Comoros core."

Qin Mo said these words to the star gods.

Soldier against soldier, general against general.

No matter how the technology of warfare develops in this universe, in the end, a soldier-to-soldier battle must be fought.

The Dark Eldars, the dark relatives of the Elvelyns, whatever they are called, they are the true heirs of the Ancient Elves Empire, whether given their living habits or how much inheritance they have in their hands, they are the heirs.

The antimatter rifle was just the most common weapon in the low-profile version of the Battle for Paradise that was staged before.

No one knows how many secrets of the Elder Empire Victor came into contact with, how many weapons of the Elder Empire there were, maybe he could summon many Kane incarnations, maybe he could awaken a sleeping ultra-ancient warrior somewhere......

"Victor is in a pocket universe."

"This pocket universe is at the entrance and exit of the real universe, and the anchor point is the very center of the zone where we conduct reconnaissance operations."

Qin Mo stretched out his hand and swiped it, and the information he had read from Arrow's brain before was displayed.

In Arrow's brain-reading message, Victor is not in the core of Comoros, so he can't strip Victor from the core and kill him.

Victor is not in the core area, not in the periphery, not even in the Comoros.

He and the other archons are hiding in a pocket universe.

The Pocket Universe is a technology that can only be possessed by once-wealthy races, including the Dark Spirits and the Space Necrons.

In the hands of the Dark Spirits, the Pocket Universe has become a kind of technological black box, just like STC, but it can still be used.

"I have only one question." Saranoga spoke, "Why can't we just let the narrator kill him and pull Victor out of the pocket universe?" Why are we pouring out of the nest? ”

"Because we don't know what kind of family Victor has in the hands of the overlord of the Comoros." Qin Mo said, "No matter what he has, we must kill him and destroy everything he has." ”

Saranoga nodded, it still felt that it was not necessary, but considering Qin Mo's habit all along, that is, to press all his combat power to fight for it in one battle, this was not unacceptable.

Playing to the death with an enemy with a huge disparity in strength is also considered a pastime.

"We're rushing together for business?" The Burner shouted, "I thought you wanted to shine in front of that reptilian bastard and bring him the greatest despair!" ”

Qin Mo looked at the burner and blinked his right eye.

Holograms are changing rapidly, and more and more information is intelligently processed and integrated by the main controller, and displayed on the image in the form of signs.

Even the front-line officers, the reports of the Dark Eldars, and their reasoning were checked, and the parts that were more than eighty percent reliable were revealed.

In addition to the star gods, there are some officers on the bridge.

The officers looked at the hologram and whispered about the battlefield.

General Grote of the 44th Infantry Regiment was among them.

Qin Mo looked at Grote.

Ten years ago, Qin Mo had proposed to Grote to return to the Praetorian Guard, because with the psionic matrix and its related technologies, the problem of Grote's ease of getting to the top in battle was no longer a problem.

But surprisingly, Grote himself refused to return to the Praetorian Guard.

The reason is simple, he has been a janissary for decades, and now he is the general of the 44th Infantry Regiment and the senior management of the Army's tactical research department, and he has put too much energy into majors such as tactical research and command, and he does not want to give up most of his life's work.

At Agrippina Casting World, Grote's company experimented with the latest information-based tactics at that time, but he was confused and had no idea what he was doing.

In the following decades, more relevant talents were cultivated, and Grote also learned a lot, and it took a long time to figure out what was the reason why his company was walking in the wilderness on Agrippina.

Qin Mo originally thought that an advanced tactic could be used as long as he wanted to, but the reality was not so wishful, without the cultivation of relevant talents, without the corresponding investment, without at least decades of accumulation, no matter how advanced the tactics were, they could not be used.

But that's different now.

"Grote." Qin Mo spoke, "You are in charge of commanding the next battle." ”

Without a trace of cowardice, without a trace of hesitation and worry, Grlot stepped forward and saluted, and took the burden frankly: "Yes." ”

"I have only one request." Qin Mo held up a finger, "Before I'm ready to fight, I need you to tear the enemy's defense line apart, it's as simple as that." ”

"Yes." Grod's head.

Qin Mo glanced at the star gods, and left along the gate of the bridge with the star gods.

Grote pushed the man in front of him to the tactical table, propped his hands on the table, and his eyes swept over the entire holographic projection.

"The enemy has defenses similar to Void Shields, things that constantly use psionic energy to interfere with our teleportation system, anti-aircraft positions, and artillery bombardment positions...... I thought they were just a rabble similar to pirate robbers. ”

"We need to tear apart the enemy's twenty-nine lines of defense."

"Drop a lot of drones after the reconnaissance operation is over, and use suicide attacks to remove all defenses and things that would interfere with our teleportation system."

"Air Force fighters pass through the battlefield after the drone operation to see if the enemy has hidden air defense positions, but the main goal is to take out the alien razor fighters."

"Then carry out air strikes and artillery strikes on the identified positions, and after the bombardment is over, teleport the Iron Men to clear out any remaining enemies, and if the enemy has a heavy war machine similar to the Spirit Clan's Nether Knight, then teleport the Titan Legion and Iron Man to deal with it."

(End of chapter)