Chapter 794: Persevere (middle)

Jackson was silent.
Although he agrees with Onori, he must believe that Euskine knows what he is doing.
As a senior student in a military academy, it is not impossible to try to understand the intentions of a master of strategy, but Jackson knows better than anyone. Eugene, who has never attended an officer’s school, has made a leap in imagination, intuition, and logic. No one can match it.
However, only when each gear on the machine rotates in the same direction, what he designed will work.
Onori, despite his courage and glory, is twisting the operation of the machine.
This is not allowed, at least not now.
"O'Norrie, your command is released."
Jackson threw a bombshell.
"Leave this post and let your deputy come."
"Jackson, wait—"
When everyone was so shocked that they couldn't speak, the seventh division, Xian, took the lead in speaking.
"Do you want to be with Onori?"
Before he finished, Jackson blocked everything he was going to say.
"No, sir."
Xian bowed briefly and said:
"But even you have to admit that your order seems... somewhat contradictory, you know, I can see it in your eyes."
"What I need to know is that my order has the authority of the highest command. Which of you feels that you know more than the commander? Who of you can say that you know the subtleties of war better than Admiral Yushkin? What? Everything I arranged was approved by him."
All officers looked at each other silently, and silent Nutans also provided all the answers needed by everyone.
Since the Queen’s representative has no opinion, Jackson has the power to temporarily appoint and remove a divisional commander.
"I understand."
"Then execute my order,"
Their eyes shifted back to the holographic map again, and as the noon came, the entire front line began to burn again.
Ok usually likes to attack when the sun is hottest at noon.
In the image, the smaller icon of the human force flashed when it was destroyed, and Ok's angry red icon spread like blood ripples.
From here, every part of Mihir Hill was hurt.
Wild forests in the south have turned into gray wastelands, mountains in the east have been devoured by fire, and resort towns that were once well-managed have been reduced to ruins, bombarded by fire and razed to the ground, as if they never existed.
It was a strategic conflict at the beginning, and it decayed into countless scuffles between isolated fighting groups.
The combat distance between each human force is only a few miles, but it seems to be in a different world, because they are isolated from each other.
If it is not a network of well-connected mines, it is estimated that they have been divided and wiped out long ago, but now more and more mines are discovered by Ok, either destroyed or turned into a flesh-and-blood grindstone.
After seeing it for a while, Jackson felt as if he was sinking quickly, and had regretted removing Onori from the command echelon of the staff.
Wasn’t he the value of someone who talked to Eugene about the opposite? Don’t every leader need a voice of opposition to force him to question his decision?
He looked for any signs of hope on the tactical projection, not knowing what he did wrong.
What can he do? Did he miss something? He has made a rigorous analysis of every step of the tactics, but Mihir is still on the verge of disappearing forever.
"Advance the 13th Regiment."
Jackson issued new instructions again, and then the automatic memory evoked more teachings about Eugene.
"Support the seventeenth regiment, order the eleventh regiment to reorganize the formation, attack Ok from the side, and nail them in the right place."
"Comply."
"Order the eighth regiment to withdraw to No. 23 mine, cover the thirty-first regiment, and establish temporary fortifications."
Jackson has not finished, more tactical variables are fed back to the staff.
"If you want to win the biggest victory, you must take the biggest risk."
Yushkin once told him this at Birtweiler.
"You never seem to take risks."
Jackson at the time was so refuting.
"You don't know it."
Afterwards, Yushkin proved the huge gains after a huge adventure with facts, they defeated the almost impossible army of the Oak.
When countless environmental variables displayed on the plotter poured into Jackson's eyes, the answers and strategies needed flashed in his mind.
He has heard people say that the greatest generals are those who make the fewest mistakes, but that is the highest-level nonsense.
The greatest generals are those who can plan ahead and know how the enemy will fight.
When he saw the breathtaking beauty and complex strategy unfolding in his mind, he no doubt knew that Eushikin was such a general.
"Order the thirty-ninth division to rearrange the facade along the Yasirna River."
When he gave the order again, the light spot on the tactical screen flickered, and with the advanced equipment supported by the Civic Temple, the command of the headquarters could be communicated to the regimental level almost without delay.
"The ninth and twenty-fifth regiments changed their direction and deployed to the northeast Delta ridge."
The officers obediently obeyed his orders, but Jackson did not stop there.
His orders flowed like a tide, and each command spit like a poison arrow into the heart of the enemy commander.
When he gave combat orders to the battlefield at an alarming rate, his men barely kept up with him.
Perplexity enveloped each face, but as the large-scale troops began to readjust and execute Jackson's orders, these faces became amazed.
In the center of the Rex Ridge, a group of red icons represent a small number of Ouk battle groups, and now find themselves surrounded by four sides, because the previously isolated human forces merged together, rotating like a closed door, turning It is trapped in a deadly killing zone.
Within a few minutes, the icons disappeared, and the firepower of the three regiments added together to level the area with cannons, dense bullets, and cleverly arranged overlapping firepower.
Close to the ridge line on the east side, more Uk troops were suddenly surrounded and isolated from each other. Their aggression pushed them directly to the muzzle of humans.
This effect is similar to the arrangement of one million dominoes, seemingly random arrangement and combination, but it can create a masterpiece made by kinetic energy.
Those forces that had already fully retreated turned to unite with their allies and locked the over-deep Oaks in a deadly trap that they could not escape.
Soon, the red icons of the invaders disappeared one by one, while the icons of the human defenders remained steady blue.
The casualty index began to decline.
"I do not believe."
Ulastev whispered, and news about the stability of the front came from all over the place.
"It seems impossible."
In fact, it is difficult for Jackson to believe that death has come so fast. It is one thing to believe that the idea in his mind is another thing to see in practice.
"What is our level of tactical efficiency?"
After Jackson spoke, his staff hurriedly sorted out the data, filtering the battlefield report, casualty report, ammunition consumption level, and unit damage rate. EbookFREE.me It is orange, but at least one-third is healthy green.
Summarizing the incoming information flow, but Jackson does not need to interpret the data, the visual results are already clear enough.
"If I didn't see it with my own eyes..."
Ke Xi'an took a breath and said all of them.
"Have you ever doubted?"
Jackson looked at him.
"Damn, but I thought about it that way, Jackson."
Xian nodded.
"If you must blame me, then blame me, but then I was afraid of losing Mihir and many good guys."
"We may have lost it,"
Ulastev said painfully:
"Look at what the unholy beasts did to the empire! How can we recover from such suffering?"
"Ulastev, this land is stronger than you think."
Jackson said, taking a deep breath and smiling at the short victory he had just won.
"The empire can recover from it and bloom more beautiful flowers than before. Believe me, it is not enough to rely on Guk's butcher to extinguish her light!"
Beep beep~~~!
Suddenly, the soldier's display issued a low-pitched siren, and everyone turned their eyes directly at the edge of the map. The dense red dots were pouring out, and gradually joined together, surrounding the entire Mihir Hill in a ocean in.
Everyone took a breath. Only Jackson knew that this was just the beginning.
"Not enough!"
He clenched his fists, swearing secretly in his heart.