Chapter 24: The War God’s Situation!

The headquarters of the Allied Supreme Command was crowded and bustling.

The faces of generals and officers from all over the country who were walking quickly in the busy noise and hustle and camp staff were filled with a mixed sense of excitement and incredibleness.

Even though they didn't have time to stop and talk, they exchanged a look of shock and joy when they passed each other.

The bandit fleet invaded the Metis Galaxy!

God testified that when he received this news, no one believed that it was true.

How is this possible?

You should know that the current Filipino alliance is still worried about not having enough time to go south to support Lerei. It is still anxious about the Sankaka Youren fleet that is blocking the sky and the sun. It is still worried about whether the bandit army will collapse at once in the face of the Western Joseon fleet, so that it is too late to leave some time for the Allies to turn the situation around.

But no one expected that just when everyone was worried, the bandit army, who was in the most difficult position in this battle, had already faced the Western Conference's troops and rushed forward to the current and entered the Metis system of the Desik Empire!

According to the war reports sent back, they first attacked the Sijo advance fleet at the double star angle, and then, with lightning speed, bit the tail of the Sijo retreating advanced fleet, sweeping across the A3 public galaxy to all the channels of the Desic Metis galaxy.

After rushing into the hop point of the Metis galaxy and annihilated the Desik defensive fleet like a tyrannical destructive fleet, the total number of the bandits annihilated and captured Sioro fleets had risen to twenty-six in just less than three days!

At this moment, these black warships were lined up in a tidy long line formation, launching devastating offensives on all artificial celestial bodies in the outer space of the Desic Metis Galaxy Immigration Planet.

Those nearly naked airport bases, docks and space stations were hit by the bandit fleet like a meteor of fire, burning, exploding, and shattering.

Facing Sober, who was heading south with Mount Tai, the bandits were so bloody and arrogant that they were knocked down!

It's so tough!

The news came, making every Allied soldier excited. Especially for the officers and soldiers of various countries who have joined the bandit alliance, there is a sense of joy and excitement!

You should know that although the Allies' resolution to move south has been decided, the atmosphere within the Allies is much better than before. However, as the date of the Allies' departure is approaching, the debate over whether the Allies should move south has become increasingly fierce, and the number of supporters and opponents is roughly the same. Both sides are verbally and even fists, which is incompatible.

The opponents had sufficient reasons, from a strategic and tactical level, they took a look at the Allied forces, time, current war situation and the problems faced by the bandit army, which showed that Marshal Hastings' decision to move south was an absolute trick. Their grief and anger made people feel as if they had seen the scene of the Allied troops being wiped out and the Western Ok fleet swept the world.

However, supporters do not have much reason to show off. However, few reasons do not mean insufficient reasons.

As the saying goes, let your fists and feet jump up and down like the wind, I will knock it down with one shot. Sometimes, a sentence is enough to make the opponent who is making facts and reason, analyzing the situation and strategy, and speaks dry mouth and looks like earth and fire.

"Don't use the thinking of ordinary people to speculate on Marshal Hastings and General Tian Xingjian, the bandit army! If you want to question their strategic choices, please reach their height first!"

Supporters always say this unreasonably with their necks on their necks.

However, although they have a tough attitude to support the southward strategy, in fact, they are inevitably a little lack of confidence when facing the objective facts presented by their opponents.

The two sides argued that the winner was second, and what everyone couldn't stand was the sarcasm that they heard countless times every day at the tactical discussion meeting and the deduction and combat plan that the General Staff could not avoid on weekdays!

Any tactical formulation and deduction judgment needs to be based on existing tactical conditions. However, the conditions they can obtain around the strategy of moving south are too harsh.

We need troops, but we need insufficient troops. We need time, but we need insufficient time.

Wars will not always use surprise conspiracies, and the strategies that are praised can only have temporary advantages in the local area. Just like the Three Kingdoms era in ancient China, Zhuge Liang, a generation of Wuhou, calculated the advantages of the heaven and earth, used all the strange strategies, and went out of Qishan seven times, and eventually could not destroy the Wei Kingdom and change his life.

What determines the outcome of a war is always a grand and righteous soldier, and always accumulates small victories into big victories. It accumulates from not only the frontline of the battlefield, but also various aspects such as logistics, economy, technology, and intelligence. In the end, Mount Tai is overwhelmed and it will be a natural trend!

Although everyone firmly believes that with the economic, technological, industrial level and military strength of the Filipino League, it will eventually drag down the militarized SITO and win. However, in the battle of the Allies' southward movement, the lack of basic strategic conditions has allowed the general trend of the strategic position to stand on the side of the SITO and be in the hands of Sober, who has sufficient preparation and sufficient time.

No one knows how Hastings will fight this almost impossible battle, but everyone knows that because Hastings's act of brazenly disbanding the upper house of the Union Parliament, a surging undercurrent was lurking under the seemingly calm sea!

If the Allies can win and reverse the current situation, this undercurrent may continue to lurk. But once the Allies encounter unbearable losses, everything may turn upside down in an instant.

No matter how firm the supporters of the south are, they are actually worried. When they face the cold words of their opponents, their hearts are repeatedly suffering from entanglement, anxiety and anger!

At this moment, news of the bandit army attacking the Metis Galaxy came!

The supporters of the Southward strategy received the most exciting and delightful rewards from the judgment of Hastings and the trust in the combat effectiveness of the bandit army!

"Victory is a fight! Not analytical!"

"When the Lelei Federation *** fought against the countries of the Western Conference, who thought they could last until now?! More than 30 million Lelei soldiers and dozens of fallen generals are the strategic conditions for these hard-core knots!"

"Born in this magnificent era, our soldiers should strive for the future of our country, and be powerful and famous in history! How grand can we become if hesitate and look back?"

"There is no deduction conditions in the tactical computer, so the conditions are made on the battlefield..."

The passionate soldiers fought back against the opponent's sarcasm with the most passionate voice. At this moment, all doubts and rebuttals disappeared and were full of energy. They only looked forward to going south to Le Lei in three days!

The noise, as the office automatic doors close, were isolated.

Li Cunxin pushed Hastings' wheelchair to the desk, turned around and poured a glass of whiskey in the wine cabinet, putting ice cubes on it, pouring a glass of water for Hastings. He took the time to wave his hand to the confidential secretary who was trying to come up to help, signaling her to close the door and leave, and smiled and said, "Russell's battle is stable, accurate, ruthless, and fast, and the battle is so beautiful! It was originally a blessing for James to be able to produce such a commander, but unfortunately..."

Hastings took the water handed over by Li Cunxin and smiled slightly. His eyes stared out of the office porthole, silent.

"Somewhat is a little worried?" Li Cunxin turned around and looked at the closed automatic door, and his smile gradually disappeared.

He walked to the desk, stared out of the window with Hastings' gaze, and asked in a low voice: "The other commander has confirmed that it is Benning, so your judgment is inseparable. Is it because he beats too hard that something will happen?"

Hastings shook his head: "It is necessary to fight. The bandit army has bought time for the Allies, which is the only thing that comes with the question. This game has now entered the last moment. Sober hopes that the bandit army will win, and we also hope that the bandit army will win, but I hope that the bandit army will win, not a hard battle!"

"The measure between this is difficult to grasp." Li Cunxin sighed and said, "If the momentum of the Western Conference is too strong, the bandit army must do its best. Besides, Banning is not easy to deal with. It is inevitable that the bandit army will have a hard battle and the casualties will be greater. Why don't you talk to that little fat man about Sober's judgment on going south?"

"You don't know his temperament yet? You can't lose if you take advantage!" Hastings snorted coldly.

As they said that, both of them laughed.

Hastings shook his head helplessly and said, "If I really told him, I'm sure he would have to be lazy and sloppy if he turned around. Besides, we kept it from him, and Sober didn't hide it from Banning."

The old man said, staring out the window.

"He has calculated this battle for a long time, and in any aspect, he has accurately predicted us. The only thing we did not expect was our arrangement in another aspect! What we need to do now is to cooperate with him to sing the play!"

Li Cunxin drank the wine in the glass and poured himself another: "To be honest, even the allies in Alexa kept arguing, so the little fat man must be under greater pressure. I wonder how he would make trouble. It was probably beyond Sober's expectations when Mikami Yuren came like this. Damn, would you tell Mikami Yuren to let Mikami Yuren go to the passage quickly?"

Hastings smiled slightly: "No. If we can't get to the south, Yuren Sankami has plenty of time to change the combat plan. Besides, if Hastings can't even pass the level of Yuren Sankami, how can I be qualified to be his opponent?"

The old man turned around and said lightly: "So, I have to teach Mikami Yuren a good lesson to give Sober a reassurance!"

"Then..." Li Cunxin stared at Hastings deeply, "If your judgment is correct, what do you need that person to do?"
Chapter completed!