Chapter 690
My Empire Chapter 690
2020-11-03
Chapter 690 Chapter 691 Standard"First of all, the most important point is to let the engineering corps build up the field airfield as soon as possible. Only rely on the sea Warship-based aircraft, as well as fighter jets carried by the Sky Fleet, our Air Force fighter jets are still too few." Medias retracted his gaze from the map and commanded.
No one can command the battle with a smear of both eyes. Only by determining the terrain around him as much as possible can he better configure his own troops and reasonably deploy the subsequent troops.
At least, he needs to know which direction the city where the demon is in the vicinity is, and where the focus of his troops' attack should be.
Blind advancement doesn't matter in the short term, but in the long run, it's still too passive.
"The plane taking off from the Sky Fleet is trying to find a follow-up demon city. We have launched 3 satellites, but they are all satellites that maintain communication and information transmission..." The adjutant pointed to other report, to Medeas.
"Why are they all communication satellites?" Medeas asked angrily. If he has three detection satellites in his hand now, at least he can figure out this place in front of his house.
"I asked this too, because I didn't know if we could gain a firm foothold in Demon Realm right away, so all the satellites were prepared to support the battle. Besides, because the troops were scattered more and more apart. Now, relying on communication rockets is not an option, so communication satellites are still very important." The adjutant explained.
"Well, it's really important to maintain communication." Medias weighed it, but still felt that it was more important for him to maintain communication and control each unit.
So he stopped talking about the reconnaissance satellites, changed the subject and continued to ask: "What is the result of the reconnaissance?"
"The road conditions in Demon Realm are average, except for Outside of some major roads, the reconnaissance plane has no way to reverse the reconnaissance along the railway and other ground reference objects, so we have only found a demon city for the time being." The adjutant hurriedly replied: "The coordinates of this city are still being calculated, and it is estimated that within a day. Inside, you can get precise geographic coordinates, which are enough to guide the nuclear bomb to attack."
"Don't use nuclear weapons to attack... and then dismantle it, I think it's a bit too wasteful." Mediasi Fu With his chin down, he said, "Probably where?"
"Probably at this position." The adjutant picked up the pencil on the side and clicked on the blank edge of the map, roughly marking a location.
"Immediately send a telegram to Marshal Valgeron and submit my opinion to him." Medeas looked at the location of the city and instructed his adjutant: "Don't use nuclear weapons to attack demons for the time being. Otherwise, it will have a negative impact on our subsequent occupation."
"Then...is it canceling the bombing of the Air Force?" the adjutant asked in a low voice.
"Bombing? There is no need to cancel the bombing, just let them reduce the use of cluster bombs, and don't cause trouble for our ground troops." Medeas waved his reply.
He is not a good man and a woman, and naturally he will not have the slightest sympathy for the devil. He just didn't want his troops to frequently encounter the rotten and fetid cemetery with corpses everywhere across the field, which would affect the troops' combat mood.
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Vagron leaned on his position and was also looking at the demon city destroyed by the nuclear bomb. He also felt that these pictures were too disgusting, but he also There was no flood of sympathy.
The hatred of this thing naturally requires revenge to vent. Since the demons have committed horrific slaughter on the magical continent, it is no wonder that others have responded with more bloody and cruel means.
I would like to mention the verses of 100,000 tigers and wolves brigade, prancing horses and swords into Tokyo. Fortunately, I can use the simplest words to describe the most exciting mood.
The focus is on "Tigers and Wolfs", "Prancing Horses", and "Raising Swords"! These few words accurately show the author's attitude and show the pleasure of killing.
The current Vagron, naturally, also hopes that his troops will prancing horses and swords to become the real Masters of Tigers and Wolves.
As for justice or not, morality is not something he needs to consider. All he has to consider is the opinion of the Emperor Your Majesty, because in his opinion, the opinion of the Emperor Your Majesty truly represents the attitude of the entire empire.
"Marshal! The fleet turn has been completed! It is advancing at the slowest cruising speed!" The adjutant stood a few steps away from Vagron, looked at Vagron sitting in the first place, and saluted reported loudly.
A few minutes ago, Vagron ordered the fleet to turn around. The entire sky fleet of 15 floating battleships slowly turned around in the sky, and pointed their bows in the direction of discovering the demon city.
"All the railguns are loaded... ready to attack..." Vagron swiped lightly on the tablet, put away those horrific photos, and gave a firm command with a strong voice.
"Loading the electromagnetic gun!" The weapon control officer stood in his position with his hands behind his back, and repeated the command of the marshal loudly with his chin raised.
In front of him, several officers sitting in front of the console issued the same order almost simultaneously.
The huge mechanical arm suddenly began to move, grabbing the electromagnetic cannonball pushed to the position by the elevator to the corresponding position, and then the entire cannon was closed, and the sealing device sprayed out white bullets in all directions. gas.
On the outside of the battleship, the turrets of the magic-guided electromagnetic guns seemed to suddenly come to life, and they pointed more spiritually to where they were aimed.
On the battleship deck directly above, the red safety indicator light began to flash, and the safety prompt to notify personnel to avoid was played repeatedly.
The hatches were closed tightly, and a row of battleships were slightly staggered from each other, forming a diagonal "one" formation.
The next second, after an order from the weapon officer, dozens of magic-guided cannons in the entire battleship suddenly burst into light, and a row of cannonballs rushed like thunder, just like this in an instant. , disappeared at the end of the sky.
"The first shelling is over!" Seeing the feedback on the computer screen, the commander reported loudly. Along with the airtight cabin, the sealing device began to release pressure, and the robotic arm moved flexibly to install the new electromagnetic track to the predetermined position.
"Very good, prepare for the second round shelling." Vagron commanded expressionlessly: "Stop after the third round shelling, and let the reconnaissance plane transmit the shelling effect back."
"As ordered! Loading begins!" The weapon control officer who received the order turned around and conveyed the commander's request with his head held high. Everything is like a machine, standard and precise.
(end of this chapter)