Chapter 116: Going to the Battle

"Bandit Army..." Chen Fengxi stood in front of the electronic sand table, stopped the electronic pen in his hand, a little stunned. The sound of cannons in the distance was like thunder rising from the ground. The lights of the underground bunker flickered and dark in the violent vibration.

On the electronic sand table, the blue arrows representing the Su Jie coalition were moving little by little under the continuous automatic replenishment of the information on Skynet. Dozens of blue arrows were constantly splitting and advancing, like poisonous snakes in mountainous hills, swallowing the towns and all strategic points along the way. The defense line of the Filipino coalition represented by red was shrinking and retreating under the powerful attack of the blue arrows. With the report on the front line, the casualties on the map on the left were rising step by step.

What role can five armored divisions play?!

Chen Fengxi rubbed his brows that were stiff because of his long frowning for a long time and sighed in disappointment. The electronic pen in his hand wanted to continue working on the electronic sand table, but his mind was blank for a moment and he didn't know where to start.

He put down his pen dejectedly and paced back and forth in the room.

He knew that the bandit army was very powerful, and knew that the leader of this army had once brought nine bandit army mecha soldiers to fight a miraculous battle on Canglangxing.

However, that does not mean that five divisions can solve the troubles of Lei Fengxing!

The battle of Canglang Star and the current situation in Resk are completely different concepts. The escape of the two divisions is only about running and breaking through, without worrying about the gains and losses of any place. More importantly, in the final battle in the northern mountainous areas, the Allied forces actually have the advantage of military strength, and Li Hongwu's troops are just above Canglang Star!

Leifeng Star is different.

Now both sides of the enemy and us are fighting in a vast area with a total area of ​​millions of square kilometers. There are high mountains, hills, lakes, plains and rivers, and highways and towns everywhere!

This is a large-scale battle with the strategic goal of annihilation of the opponent's living forces and attacking the opponent's troops. The two sides have more than 100 divisions, with the intertwined teeth, and I have you and you have me. Every day's battle, casualties are astronomical numbers. Once the whole body is activated, the gains and losses of each strategic point will affect hundreds of kilometers around.

What role can five armored divisions play in this battle where the force consumes more than one division every day?

There were only a dozen divisions left for the reserve team of his audience. This was drawn from other places on Leifeng Star. If it weren't for Qian Berlin's fleet, he would have been afraid that the defense behind him would collapse in a casualty airdrop in the West Okawa area.

The troops of the West Joseon are still coming continuously.

In the hands of Rosenberg, a famous general of the Binard Empire, there are at least 40 or 50 divisions. In addition to the Northern Army of Belif on the front line and Antonisku's Southern Army, the entire Western York City has now surpassed the Feiyang coalition forces. More importantly, they can concentrate in this battle, but the Fei Alliance has to station the entire Leifeng Star!

I originally thought that the third increase in troops would be able to obtain supplements from at least fifty or even hundreds of divisions. In that case, with the advantage of the geographical advantages in my hands, the Siyo people could be pressed west of the defense line, making them unable to move. But unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, what I waited for was......

"His Excellency Commander," a brunette middle-aged man in Lieutenant General Feiyang's uniform strode into the room: "Have reinforcements set off?"

Chen Fengxi looked up and appeared in front of him. Lieutenant General Pierre, the Fyyandalapez runner-up region who arrived in Resk half a year ago, the Chief of Staff of the Allied Leifeng Star Warfare Command, and the deputy of Qian Berlin. At present, the fourth division of the Fyyan 33rd Army under his command was on the verge of fighting on the front line of the Sherlocks Mountains 300 kilometers west of Phoenix City in the northern theater.

Several towns in the Sherlocks Mountains guard two resource roads leading to Phoenix City. Once lost, the Sujie coalition can advance straight into the west line of Phoenix City and cut the defense of the western line of Phoenix City in half. Therefore, Sherlocks' defense has always been the top priority. Because of the fierce battle, Pierre was also most concerned about the situation of reinforcements in the rear.

Seeing Chen Fengxi handing over an electronic document with a wry smile, Pierre suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart. He quickly opened the document, and just glanced twice, his face changed drastically.

After a long time, Pierre put down the folder in his hand and looked at Chen Fengxi weakly and said, "Commander, as the Chief of Staff of the War Zone, I think it is my responsibility to propose that the War Zone Command formulate a new strategic plan... I suggest that we give up the western line of Phoenix City, block it with a small amount of troops, retreat on the whole line, and establish a new line of defense in the eastern hemisphere."

Chen Fengxi was suddenly shocked. Giving up Phoenix City, the 600-kilometer plain will be safe to defend, which also means giving up half of the Leifeng Star and suffering heavy losses when retreating!

"Are you crazy?" Chen Fengxi said in horror.

"It's not me crazy," Pierre said loudly, "It's the command center that is crazy. The five divisions are all our reinforcements in the next month. Do you know what this means..."

He strode to the electronic sand table, grabbed the electronic push rod in the hand of a stupid staff officer, and drew a big arc on the electronic sand table: "This means that if we don't make plans early, we will exhaust our last bit of vitality here, and then collapse, allowing Siyue to sweep the entire Leifeng Star within half a month!"

There was a dead silence in the room.

Chen Fengxi and the staff members looked blankly at the point where Pierre putter pointed.

Blue arrows spread.

Resolute, and fierce.

The heavy rain washed the entire city clean. The buildings lined up with coalition bases shone in the rain. Between the heaven and earth, there was only a piece of white raindrops, sometimes left and right in the messy wind.

The distant mountains are no longer visible. Standing on the building, all the officers and soldiers from all over the world can see is the troops standing silently in the rain in the bandit base.

The news that the bandits took the lead in the expedition just a few hours ago was beyond doubt at this time. Looking at the silent team in the bandit base with a telescope, the officers from all over the world felt a lot of feelings for a moment.

At this moment of the war, the third increase in troops was still far away under the drag of governments of various countries, and the bandits who did not appear on the list of increase were already ready to go.

Some rumors about the bandit army were self-defeating at this time. What about sitting in the mountains and watching the tiger fight, waiting for the situation to reverse the war and then robbing the credit, now looking back, it was a slap in the face of some people - not only did they go, but they were also walking in front of everyone.

There is no bargaining or hype, and on this rainy day, embarking on the journey.

In this era, the soldiers in this coalition base were much purer than domestic politicians ranging from tens of thousands to millions of light-years.

While those people were still talking, dialing their own little abacus, casually pressing the urgent material allocation report at the bottom of the document, busy bargaining for whoever gives more and whoever gives less, the soldiers gathered in Hanjing were just thinking about investing in this war.

The mission of a soldier is to fight. Since he was born in this era, life and death have long been put aside. At this time, it is nothing more than to do his best to win this war, to create a future for his country and future generations.

It is not scary to go to the battlefield. It is a terrifying torture to waste here. Watching the increasingly severe battle reports sent back from the front line every day is a terrifying torture.

The officers all knew that if these democratic countries of the Fei League continued like this, they would have to lose the war. However, they were powerless to do anything about the stubborn disease of this behemoth. The disappointment of the politicians in the rear and their concerns about the situation made them hope that someone could stand up and let the old alliance see some hope.

So, they are standing here now, staring at the army in front of them.

In the heavy rain, mechas were washed and shiny. Mecha queues were neatly lined up throughout the entire bandit base. Wherever they stood silently, the rain and silence made these cold metals exude a bitter murderous aura.

On the viewing platform of the building on the left side of the team, the skinny Hastings was quietly sitting in a wheelchair. Beside him, Marshal Chunner, Li Cunxin, had a straight look. Behind the two Marshals, senior generals of the Chukner military headquarters and generals from secret alliance countries, standing in a row.

Through the rain curtain hanging in front of the transparent sunshine shed on the viewing platform of the building, a fat figure in the field of view was particularly tall among the swaying raindrops in the sky.

"Today, we are ready to set out. Go to Resk and fight the Syogo hybrids there!"

The fat man's voice echoed over the base covered by heavy rain. The rain flowed along his military cap and across his cheeks.

"In Lere, we fought with them. In Mars, we fought with them. In Salega, we fought with them. This time, we will be in Resk, and they will cry and call their father and mother!"

In the heavy rain, the fat man stepped forward and shouted: "For our family."

"family!"

“For our freedom.”

"free!"

"For our glory."

"glory!"

Every time the fat man roared, tens of thousands of bandit soldiers would respond. The sound became louder and louder, and then it was like a thunder sound with infinite power, rolling on the sky above the base.

"As a man..." The fat man roared with all his strength, almost hoarse.

"fighting!"

The thunder finally exploded at this moment. The base was boiling at this moment, and the roars of the bandit soldiers resounded through the sky!

"Long live Lere!"

"Long live the bandits!"

The dragon roared and the tiger roared, the mountains and valleys responded, the strong wind swept with chaotic raindrops and the violent sounds spread wildly around, sweeping everything, and even the clouds in the sky were like waves of rivers and seas at this moment, surging and stirring.

All the officers and generals watching the ceremony felt that their hair was blowing up, and a current rushed straight up to their heads along their backs. For a moment, their mood was turbulent and they couldn't help themselves.

The rolling iron stream began to surge towards the airport distributed around the base.

Everyone in the coalition base stopped their own steps and the work in their hands. The mechanics who were busy repairing drilled out of the mecha, bent over in front of the electronic sand table and straightened up. The soldiers trained in the rain stopped and turned their ears...

They heard the sound coming from the bandit base.

The neat and heavy footsteps and the roar of the engine are the most shocking notes of this era.

January 1, 2064. Hanjing, rain.
Chapter completed!