Vol 6 Chapter 884: Crash communication

"Damn, 7 division! Here is the 8th mechanical infantry battalion of the 19th Division. You are blocking the road! If you don't let it go, my battalion is about to enter the Imperial Army's firepower."
"The 8th Battalion, here is the 7th Division of the Brigadier General Welda, the 63 bombing troops do not move their ass, we can't go anywhere!"
"Is asked Brigadier Verda, what is the 63 bombing unit doing?!"
"The fixed bombings of the 63 bombing units were fully launched half an hour ago, ready to fight back against the Imperial Army. They wanted them to make way to recover the turret, which meant that it would take half an hour!"
"God, can't they discard the fixed turret?!"
"That means abandoning the ordnance, and after the war, the military court, their commanders will not bear this risk."
"But the risk is now on my side! My people are blocked! Brigadier General, do you understand what I mean... Oh damn!!!"
"The 8th Battalion, what happened?!"
"The sky is the artillery of the empire! We are finished..."
"The 8th Battalion?!"
"Boom!...hey..."
Under the cover of the Begonia rocket launcher, the 8th Mechanical Infantry Battalion of the 19th Division of the Federal Heavy Industry Corps was smashed into ashes, no life. After 15 minutes, under the cover of artillery fire, the Guards of the Motherland attacked the cluster with the 7th Division. Together, they swept the 63 bombing units that were still unloading the fixed turrets, wounding more than 4,000 federal soldiers, and captured more than 12,000 people. The 7th Division of the Brigadier General Welda was derelict, and the 63 bombing force Brigadier General Jerry was oystered.
This is just a glimpse of the battlefield. Facing the chaotic federal army, the well-prepared imperial army is almost attacking by annihilation. In the psionic network built by the spiritual powers led by Lucky, the commanders at all levels The officers carry out the most efficient communication, closely cooperate with each other, all the information is transmitted in real time, and finally all are transformed into actual combat efficiency.
In contrast, the warfare communications have been completely dysfunctional because of the devastating blows in the various functional departments of the Central Command of the Central Sea Theater, and the replacement of the spare parts of the communications forces before the ink bones left.
After losing the satellite, each commander became a scorpion on the strategic map. He could only observe the battlefield with the naked eye. He did not know what happened in a farther place. Even the slow-responding commander did not know that the empire blew the general attack. The horn is still stupidly "returning aid" to the naval battlefield.
After the failure of wartime communication, there is no spiritual ability. The only thing that can work in the federal army is short-term private communication, but the bad is bad here. In order to prevent the emergence of small groups, the federal government does not recommend between officers. Use private communications, preferably using the public band. If you want to use the private band, you won't be penalized, but you may be monitored and affect the promotion rating.
This has resulted in the fact that most of the commanders do not have a private communication band between them. In fact, even if there is no big use, if the macroscopic situation cannot be adjusted to the battlefield, the tragedy of the 7th Division, the 8th Battalion and the 63 Bombing Force will always Staged.
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Now, for the federation, the only good news is that the white wolf disappeared, the security forces regrouped, completed the security clearance of the Central Sea Theater Command, and found three people trapped in the Commander-in-Chief, liberating them. come out.
As the doctor came in time, Aglonso’s fate was saved, but when he was awake is still unknown.
John pushed the wheelchair to the window and looked worriedly at the sky covered by the war. He had already gone to the command room full of corpses and sent a signal to the whole army that it was forbidden to return. But this signal has long followed The failure of the communications force failed, even if it did not fail, it was too late. Many troops had already returned and were stuck in the outer periphery of the naval battle zone. The outside was the Imperial Army that gathered the battle line. The overall collapse was only a matter of time.
Now, the federal army needs a "brain", and it needs a person to stand at a higher commanding angle, to help them regulate and control in the macroscopic situation, and to deal with the annihilation of the empire.
To be honest, with the federal equipment advantage, even in this completely surrounded situation, there are many commanders who can make adjustments, but they are all limited by the embarrassing communication, even if they have the heart to command, the voice can not be communicated.
Not to mention the commanders, even if Aglonso is now waking up, facing the rotten communication situation, he is also powerful and nowhere.
Is this time, the Federation really wants to be completely defeated?... This thought emerged in John’s heart.
Claudia clutched John's hand tightly, with a low voice, with loss and confusion, and it was inaudible: "What should we do..."
what should we do? Good familiar words.
The collapse of the first year of the disaster, John's community was attacked by the beasts, he rushed into the neighboring house and rescued Claudia to the height of the attic.
At the time, facing the surging tides below, Claudia was holding his hand like he is now, crying and asking him "What should we do?"
At that time, ~EbookFREE.me~ John gave Claudia the answer: "Don't be afraid, there is me."
Now think about it, this answer is really ridiculous. At that time, John himself was afraid of death. He actually said this with a hard scalp. It was really a swollen face and a fat man, not to mention that the two were saved and had nothing to do with John. It was a federal army that cleared the vicinity and rescued them from the attic.
This time, facing the defeated federal army, John even said that "Don't be afraid, there is me", because he knows from the bottom of his heart that no one can save them.
John did not say a word, silently closed his eyes. When all the light disappeared, there was only one thought in his heart: it was so dark.
Dark and dull, dead and silent, like a person riding a lonely boat to the deep sea, and finally overturned by the waves on a rainy night, helplessly sinking in the darkness without light, can not see the stars, can not see the lighthouse, what Can't see it.
Now, not only John, but every federal commander has this feeling. In the face of a collapsed communication system, they have only one thought: it’s so dark.
Black... what should I do? Just open your eyes.
But now, someone is holding your eyes, not letting you open, what should you do?
Maybe, can you only listen?
Or... raise your head and get rid of each other's hands?
Looked up...
Looked up?
Looked up? !
John's eyes jerked open, his head slowly lifted, and his eyes moved to look at the vast sky. At this moment, he felt that the weight of the entire universe was on his own, but he did not crush him. Broken, but turned into a force into the blood, the feeling of hotness flowed all over the body, flowing through every corner.
Yes, think of it!
What should I do?
There is another way!
Looked up!