Vol 3 Chapter 888: Art of war

The war came sooner than expected.
When Krasu further dispersed the troops on the third day, hundreds of thousands of federal troops were distributed in a vast area of ​​300 kilometers from east to west and 250 kilometers from north to south. The ground began to vibrate, and countless light-year troops slammed into the federal forces from all directions.
Chu Jungui decided to fight in advance.
The moment the army was dispatched in light years, Krasu knew about it. Although the means of reconnaissance are limited, ground vibration is unavoidable. All the released federal forces began to shrink at almost the same moment, and the two forces that rushed too far defended on the spot. Both forces have surging light-year troops on the front. Their timely defense allowed Lightyear to either detour or destroy them before attacking the main force of the Federation. Either way, the attack speed of light years will be severely delayed.
The response of the federal forces was perfect. After the troops contracted, they changed their formations, leaving deep channels leading to the center, shaped like dried ginkgo leaves. If Lightyear still followed the tactics of intruding into the interior and creating melee in spite of everything in the past, he would naturally rush forward along the passage, but would be hit by fierce firepower from both sides.
Countless light-year tanks appeared on the horizon, rushing towards the Federal Forces at high speed, and the densely packed shells and missiles fell into the Federal Forces formation one step ahead of time. In an instant, the explosions continued and the dust and smoke covered everything and turned into hundreds. A soot belt of kilometers and several kilometers wide.
Numerous assault boats on the federal side appeared, crossed their own line of defense, and rushed toward the light-year chariot. The fire support boats at the rear also continued to pour gunfire towards the light years. In the first round of fire coverage, the two sides wished to dig through the tens of thousands of square kilometers of ground.
Krasu knocked his fingers on the armrest to a sudden stop before continuing. A line of dazzling red letters appeared on one screen, and the firepower delivered per light-year unit time and the total firepower delivered far deviated from the expected value, so that the highest level of warning was triggered.
"This battle is not easy to fight!" Krasu said to himself. He moved his body and placed himself in the most comfortable position. Then the speed of his mind suddenly increased, from processing dozens of commands at the same time to processing numbers at the same time. Hundreds of commands!
The federation’s support assault boats changed their style from a single-minded bombardment into a group of several ships. The rhythmic and alternate bombardment perfectly covered the small firepower gap, and the entire assault boat group became a huge machine. The rhythm is blasted out, the rhythm is blasted out, and the beauty is blasted out.
The federal chariots on the ground also move in pieces, with indescribable rhythms, like reeds swaying in the wind. The front-line federal chariots continued to fight, and built a steel barrier to withstand the light-years, forcing countless light-years of chariots to flood into the reserved passages, like a mountain torrent rushing along the canyon.
The mobile command center is busy and orderly, and countless staff officers and commanders are desperately processing the data returned from the front lines, decomposing and transmitting orders. Hundreds of staff officers were almost so busy flying, and different orders would be hit on them at all times.
Even though they were too busy, they occasionally looked at the closed high platform behind the command center, still full of awe and pride in their eyes. They have followed Krasu for a long time, knowing that the orders that keep hundreds of people so busy are actually from the hand of the one lying quietly in the high platform, and more orders even crossed them and sent directly to the front line. Combat unit.
Under Krasu's extremely delicate command, war has become an art, and countless combat units have become a whole. Since his comeback, the battles he has personally directed have all frontally defeated opponents of comparable strength at an astonishing speed, and at an astonishingly small cost. He is like the most savvy chess player. Any slight mistake of his opponent will be caught by him, gradually magnified, and finally turned into an overall defeat.
This is Crassus. These staff members are convinced that since his return, the war of mankind will change accordingly. Even if they encounter an unprecedented strong opponent today, they are convinced that Krasu will win the final victory. In fact, in the middle of ascending to the throne, the stronger the opponent you encounter, the brighter the crown on the throne will be.
Crassou did meet his opponent, and he was an opponent who played his cards in an unreasonable way. Soon after the fierce battle began, Krasu discovered that he did not have an advantage in numbers, and he did not have an advantage in firepower!
At this moment, several peculiar arks have sailed into a place 150 kilometers away from the battlefield. They are shaped like rectangular matchboxes, but with a rapid-fire cannon at the head and tail, which is completely different from those hedgehog-like firepower supporting the Ark. As soon as these arks enter the position, the top opens, and there are two 100100 silos!
20,000 missiles rose into the air, turned into dark clouds, and flew to the battlefield at high speed!
These missiles exploded over the battlefield, throwing out hundreds of alloy armor-piercing rods and falling to the federal tanks on the ground!
As soon as a federal tank fired a shot, an armor-piercing rod fell from the air and pierced the tank turret directly, consistently to the end. The light inside the chariot flashed, and then the top cover collapsed and burst into flames!
There were also light-year-old tanks nearby, one of which was unlucky and was hit by an armor-piercing rod. The missile strikes of the Ark are meant to be no distinction between the enemy and the enemy. With a bang, a large piece of armor exploded from the top of the tank, and the armor-piercing rod turned into a ball of metal, embedded in the top of the tank. Under this horrible blow, the top of the Lightyear chariot was cut down by a large chunk, but it was still fighting.
The Federation soldiers who saw this scene next to them were stunned~EbookFREE.me~ They realized that Lightyear even the top armor is very thick! How afraid of death is this?
The coverage of light-year missiles is extremely large. Dozens of missiles can cover one square kilometer. After dozens of arks are launched in turn, the attack range covers thousands of square kilometers, covering almost one-tenth of the battlefield.
After a round of missile coverage, Krasu found that his tank was missing by 2,000. This is because the density of armor-piercing rods is not high, and the quality of the federal tank is also excellent. If it is not hitting weak parts, it can continue to fight if hit by one or two armor-piercing rods. However, the target of missiles is not just tanks. Assault boats can't withstand the bombardment of armor-piercing rods. After one round of coverage, they lost more than 300 vehicles. Rao is very knowledgeable and can't help but feel a little heartache.
While commanding the support assault boat to be covered with firepower, he snorted and said to himself: "I think you can come again a few times!!"
What even Krasu didn't expect was that Chu Jungui might not have much else in his hands now, but it is a low-tech product with no precision and no technical content, as long as the production capacity of the multi-ark missile. So with the same firepower coverage, Chu Jun returned 9 times.
(End of this chapter)
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