Chapter 848: Ruthless decision
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Counterfeit Hero
- 72 Bian
- 1861 characters
- 2021-03-02 09:14:23
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There was no sound in the conference room.
The officer generals stared at Hastings in silence, his eyes full of disbelief.
Hastings said slowly: "Perhaps in your opinion, the most critical task now is to guard the [Treyfran] galaxy and [Aksa] fortress. But in my opinion, our most important task now is It is defeating Sauber. And he is not in the [Palai] galaxy, in the southeast! "
"My Excellency Marshal!" An emotional Lieutenant Admiral Ryan took a step forward: "If we continue to go south now, then once the Trifland galaxy is broken, not only Feiyang, Chuckner and Ryan's iron triangle defense line will be disintegrated. It is also a disaster for the entire Fiji League. If we lose strategically to Sito, even if we defeat Sauber personally at the tactical level, what use? "
The words of Lieutenant General Ryan caused a commotion in the conference room, and senior officers echoed. In everyone's opinion, which side is more important, Lere and Ryan, does not need to bother to judge at all.
When the hustle and bustle gradually subsided, Hastings shook his head lightly: "War is war, and the outcome of war has nothing to do with the level of strategy and tactics. Strategy is the overall situation, and battle tactics are partial. On the surface, strategy Decide the direction of war and allocate resources, and tactics serve to achieve strategic goals. But in fact, in war, strategy often changes because of a battle. "
The electronic lighting in the dome of the conference room was bright and white, and it shone on the old man's little face, which made him look old and haggard. However, when he talked about military science, every Fiji League officer listened aloud.
Apart from a few senior Feiyang generals, how many people in this world can have the opportunity to listen to Hastings' teachings? !
"There is always only one goal of war, which is to win by violence. Therefore, when we find that a local battle is enough to change the strategic disadvantage, what we need to do is to defeat the opponent at the tactical level as much as possible. Limit yourself with rigid strategic directions. "
"Sauber's raid on the Republic of Laine seems to have the upper hand at a strategic level. However, this is only a military strategy. Compared with a truly deadly national strategy, this is insignificant at all!"
Hastings looked around: "As Filipino soldiers, everyone must have had a lot of feelings in the past two years of war. Now think about it, you really think that our country and our soldiers have made the hardest preparations to meet Is this war? "
The Fiji League officers looked at each other in silence.
Everyone knows that although the war has been going on for two years, many politicians and even the soldiers still have illusions, and do not understand that this war will never be as far away and unpalatable as the armed conflict in the region when the Fiji League crushed the West Treaty Too.
In order to win, everyone in it must be prepared to pay the full price and even be prepared to die with the enemy!
"Our strategic disadvantage is not at the level of military strategy, but at the level of national strategy." Hastings' deep eyes seemed to have traversed time and space.
"I'm Hastings. I can dissolve the upper house of the Union Parliament, force the alliance and allies together, and let the boss's old alliance temporarily rejuvenate, and let these democratic countries give priority to military needs. You can even issue orders, enforce military control, and suppress public opinion, but ... "
The old man's voice echoed in the conference room, like a heavy hammer striking everyone's heart: "Can I live forever and use one person's power to change our disadvantage in national strategy?"
The hearts of the Allied officers are extremely heavy. Everyone understands that once the old man in front of him is gone, perhaps the entire Fiji League will become a mess.
"When the Leilei Federal Patriotic War broke out, they did not have the slightest chance of winning at the military strategic level. Neither their military strength nor the national economy was sufficient to support them in the war with the four or five major members of the West Atlantic Treaty Organization. According to your Logic, they have long since failed or surrendered. "
The old man said with a slight smile: "But they haven't. Until now, this country has stood tenaciously. Even more important and harder than before!"
"There are two reasons why they can stick to the present. One is in national strategy. Their President Hamilton and the leaders of their high-level elites have always insisted firmly. They know better than anyone, since they have already joined Gacharin. At the start of the war, the Nalere Federation did not retreat!
Freedom and dignity are not obtained by the two ends of the first mouse, nor by surrender. They don't know who will be the ultimate winner, but once the war breaks out, they must insist on going down the road and must stand on the ship of the Fiji League to defend the bet this country has cast. "
Hastings said slowly, with a calm tone, but every word was as loud as steel.
"And another reason is that they have a person who can continue to create miracles for this country from the tactical level in large and small battles. Everyone knows who he is. From Millock to Mozic, then from Mars to Rescue Everything he does is typically a tactical advantage to promote the strategic posture and change the overall situation locally. Therefore, the nickname initially given to him by the Gacharin Empire military is the most appropriate-variable! "
Allied officers looked at each other, and each found the complex emotions in the other's eyes.
Although many of them are not very convinced by the fat man, they even think that there is a lot of luck in it. But no one can deny that this guy's record has been dazzling enough to be unforgettable. And as Hastings said, if he had not been struggling desperately, starting from a destroyer and going to the present through a battle, there would be absolutely no current bandits and a current Leray Federation.
And this person is the successor designated by Hastings in the rumors!
"Everyone may find it strange before. Why did I spare no effort to support the bandits, why did I help an unknown young man in a small and medium-sized country. Why did I start commanding this battle after so long silence," Hastings's sharp eyes seemed to be able to see everyone's mind in an instant: "The answer is actually very simple-because I saw the hope of victory in him!"
"During the war, democratic countries often face problems that are much more complicated than authoritarian ones. When such problems rise to an alliance, then it is more difficult to solve them. I can use compulsory methods to cure the symptoms. But it cannot cure the root cause. This is definitely not something a person can accomplish, nor can ten Hastings! "
Hastings' wheelchair moved automatically to the middle of the crowd, and the old man's voice echoed in everyone's ear.
"It's like a young eagle that has grown feathers and has enough strength. Before it takes that step, no matter how you tell it to flap its wings and use the airflow, it will not fly! Want to fly, The only way is to let it jump from the cliff to the abyss! "
"Our alliance is the young eagle in this war. I watched it fall off the cliff because I never thought it would fall to the ground."
The bright and spacious meeting room is so quiet that the leaves are audible.
Outside the huge landing portholes, battleships are like floating islands, and the dense porthole lights are continuous in the dark space.
"If it really falls to the ground, then it proves that we should not fight at all. We have our mission, they have their mission. Our mission is to defeat Sauber after the division, and their mission is Stay alive! This is a war, don't imagine that someone is always in front of you. "
In the end, Hastings's exhausted voice, with a chilling coldness: "The fleet immediately set off. Now, it is not time for everyone to tremble with tears in their arms!"
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The officers left in silent salute and flew back to their fleet by shuttle.
When they returned to their respective battleships, their faces were more ugly and more serious than before they went to the flagship meeting.
What they seem to be chewing, what is still lost. And the orders they gave made the entire fleet messy!
"Continue to the south?" All the allied officers and men had the same expression on their faces, and could not believe their ears!
"God, Siyo has hit [Pale] galaxy! What are we going south for?"
"Yeah, don't you want us to watch the Allied Command beehiveed by the enemy, fucking, this will be very refreshing, isn't it?"
"If the Lane Lane fails, what is the use of guarding the Southeast Passage? Don't tell me that we can use our power to fight from the Southeast to Sidon!"
"By the time we hit Sidon, I'm afraid Fyan, Ryan and Chuckner are all done?"
"We will be cursed by all Filipinos! Certainly!"
"This is the only force that the Allies can gather together. Even Feiyang can't come up with more fleets now. We don't go back, don't we just watch them die? Which decision did the make?"
All kinds of voices kept arguing in the ears of the Allied commanders. Although it was clear that Hastings ’decision could not be changed, any complaints would now be of no avail, but the imminent threat of the West Riot ’s arrival in the Riverland system still prevented everyone from looking at the future.
Could it really be that Fei Meng just jumped into the abyss? !
Is this really correct?
Can these people save Feimen in the southeast?
The same question flashed in my head. The captains almost simultaneously opened a copy of the computer, which was almost following their footsteps. The first time they returned to their respective fleets, the documents came from the flagship command room.
Then everyone's eyes solidified.
It was a report about the Battle of Metis. Ten hours ago, the Battle of Metis was just over. As a result, everyone can't believe their eyes!
Innumerable light penetrates the porthole and looks at the space carrier like a giant whale in the void.
There was an old maniac!
And in the direction of the fleet, there is a little lunatic!
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