Chapter 974: 15. The usage of victory (7)

The No. 1 meeting room of the Wangjia Army General Staff is a huge room with a square meter. In accordance with the requirement that "the face of the kingdom and the army is the highest priority", not only a huge space is wasted, but also the cost is not calculated. Decorated with extravagant decoration to decorate the facade, I don’t even know which manor or old castle moved a lot of paintings, sculptures, and armor to fill the overly empty room. Make the conference room like an art museum.
A portrait of Charles IV hangs on the wall opposite the entrance of the meeting room. The old king in the portrait is wearing a uniform and holding a sword. His wrinkled face is still spirited, and his eyes are majestic. people.
Just look at the old man in the portrait wearing a drift cavalry uniform and aggressive eyes. You would not think that he is lying on the hospital bed and lingering and panting, and his country is suffering from internal and external problems while continuing to develop schizophrenia.
"Never expand the war again! Others are forcing us to give up our righteousness automatically, why don't you understand! Why should we be good at proposing to send troops across the front line?!"
Minerva got up and said angrily. If it were not to maintain the Wang family's manners, emotional movements such as clapping the table and falling cups would have already come out.
At this time, a communications lieutenant rushed into the conference room. After saluting, he sent a telegram to Marshal Vauban, the chief of the general staff. The chief of staff received the telegraph, swept the paper, and slammed the paper on the table.
"His Highness, the so-called non-expansion is just our good desire to avoid a full-scale war, not disregarding the will of the people and the prestige of the army. Heresy ghosts and provocations have repeatedly provoked the kingdom, slaughtering innocent people and resistance fighters, and must punish ghosts and animals without hesitation. The violent, otherwise it will not be able to explain to the people, let alone explain to those who are still fighting."
"you……"
Without looking at the paper, Minerva could guess what was written above, except that a certain line of defense opened fire on the Charlemagne side, and the uprising in a place in Yalfheim was suppressed. Fake news. This kind of gunpowder was full of such gunpowder-smelling information, which really upset Minerva, and subconsciously reached out to the side of the red and blue pencil.
In fact, her mood can't be relieved just by throwing things like falling things. If she can, she would like to find a stick and rush to punch the elm head filled with gun oil under the skull. Even if they can't wake them up, at least they can stun them and calm them down. But in this way, the so-called consultation has become a group fight meeting. Let the pointed ears know that a group of generals and majestic girls are twisted like street gangsters in the Army General Staff. They will laugh crazy for such unprecedented jokes.
Finally, after putting the hand-chucked and annoying feelings down, Minerva spoke again in a calmer tone.
"Organizing small units across the front, infiltrating the rear of the occupied area for guerrilla warfare, inciting uprisings, thereby destroying the enemy's logistics, and forcing its mobile power to be exhausted-from the tactics itself, this can indeed tighten Yalfheim A trick to the neck—"
"His Royal Highness is a traitor. Our country will never recognize an illegal regime established by a heretic traitor."
A major with a staff adornment stood up and said that he saw his body leaning forward, bowing his head and bending his face, hiding his face in the shadow. His voice was full of respect for the royal family, but anyone could listen. The disdain and resentment hidden in the heart of the major is like a grumpy teacher in the class who pulls a bad student to get angry.
"Yes, we have not recognized the legality of the other party, we all know this."
Minerva's cold eyes stared at the lieutenant who bowed his head, as if he had found a cockroach that had broken into the living room.
"But I think it's the minimum etiquette to let others finish their speeches. That's how Army University teaches young generals to speak with the royal family?!"
With the hat of "great disrespect" and a violent storm, the major body shivered slightly, his waist bent deeply, his forehead almost reached the table, and there was only one head left to face everyone-this is the Army General Staff One of the three great tricks: no problem can be solved by bowing. If there is, then bow twice, generally known as the "bowman spirit". It is comparable to the ancestral skills of "shaking each other's pots and finally throwing the pots away", second only to "Xia Ke Shang".
At this moment, Minerva could not see the expression of this man at all, but she clearly saw the fist in white gloves clenched tightly, shaking slightly against the seam of the pants.
"Go out!"
Forced to endure nausea, the queen girl spit out the command, just like spitting out a thick spit.
Bowing and saluting, the major's staff, with the enthusiastic gaze of the generals, raised his head and stood tall, withdrew from the meeting room with a correct pace, just like a defeated school.
This is the reality that Minerva has to face. The army, which was built by Charlemagne for the whole country and built for more than a decade, is in charge of the army of warlords in front of him. This group of people has no military discipline, no strategic vision, and it does not care about the future and destiny of the people of the country. Their brains are only for the interests of individuals and their affiliates. In their view, the core of all problems is not that the army does not obey the national interests to make unauthorized claims and bring the country into the abyss of nowhere, but that the civil servant group restrains the army and the country does not obey the guidance of the army! If the country and the people are united from top to bottom, the situation is sent out, the situation is communicated, the king is respected for annihilation, and the great political wings are praised. Not to be afraid, the great undertakings of the world of Buwu and Bayuyiyu will eventually be realized.
A group of short-sighted lunatics!
It is a great misfortune for Charlie Man to let such a madman take control of the country's politics. It can be attributed all the problems to the youth general and the military department. It is obviously unfair. At first glance, is the extremely powerful Charlemagne and the restless citizens not the mad and radical deformed youth? Success in beating the crazy adventure of the National Games again and again not only makes the army want to stop, but also makes the country and people unable to think rationally under the stimulus of huge interests, regards gambling as a journey, and irrationally looks forward to more "interests". Individuals are addicted to the illusion of "can only succeed by taking risks" elaborately created by the consortium. The whole country is an irrational gambler from top to bottom, blindly believing that "God Blessing God" runs madly along the road of frantic advancement. Waiting in front is the endless of all losses.
Now, the brain-thirsty generals once again ignored the reality. Under the urging of their own ambitions, they once again put themselves and the country on the gaming table, hoping to make a full turn through speculation.
"How much do you know about the enemy's defense and internal control? What is the situation on the other side of the front? How do task forces lurch and get supplies? Which of the people in the occupied area are reliable, which are the enemy casters, and which Is it an ordinary Shunmin? What are the troops used by the enemy to suppress the uprising and hunting guerrillas? Where is it deployed, and what are its tactics, equipment, staffing, and combat effectiveness? Please explain in detail to the Army!"
Minerva knocked on the table and asked word by word. The deeper the question, the higher the tone, and by the end, it was almost roaring.
The response to her was silence and embarrassment.
(really.)
Minerva scolded:
(They didn’t think about it from beginning to end, just saw the opportunity, and immediately started acting according to the feeling...!!!)
To say that the characteristics of the army of King Charlemagne's army are nothing more than fanaticism, arrogance, shortsightedness, illogicality, and easy to be full of delusions. Few people know that the red deer also despise the logistics station and intelligence extremely.
The King Charlemagne’s Army University does not set up garrison classes. When it comes to the battlefield, its own consortium helps them worry about these trivial matters. It is really not possible. The order of
in-place transfer
will go on and the troops will be released. After the consortium flipped its face and lifted the table, the "local delivery" gradually became normal until it reached Guadalcanal's hungry jungle hell. The General Staff initially ordered the "local delivery". No one thinks about it. To robbery, there must be an object. In addition to dangerous species and venomous snakes and beasts, there are only cowardly beasts squatting in the fortifications. Who will you rob? When the "sea wolves" of the Defence Forces attacked in groups and secretly engaged in "mouse transport" to supply the fleet of smuggling goods to the army on the island, Guam became a hungry island. After the entire battle, the Army and Marines killed more than 20,000 people (the total number of people on the island, the last to evacuate, and the people who evacuated before). Among them, the real war dead are not more than the rest, and the rest of them died of hunger and Injuries caused by starvation.
As for the navy's misrepresentation of the enemy's situation, the army was abducted on the island of Guam~EbookFREE.me~ The army's unexplained details were added to the fueling tactics. As a result, the deadly injuries and jokes need not be mentioned. How can there be a fool who believes that the enemy will cooperate with his imaginary actions to win the battle? This kind of person not only does not realize his incompetence and mistakes, but also pushes the mistakes to others and even his opponents-the army accuses the navy of not giving power, the navy accuses the army of nonsense, and the army and the navy accuse the sharp ears of not setting their own Planned actions...
It's only a few days since this scumbag battle that revealed all the elite staff's arrogant, ignorant, and incompetent cards, and the red deer with the ballots on the table began to stage the same code again? Do they have a brain?
The sharp eyes swept across the sides of the conference table, where the line of sight swept, and all were silent heads bowing their heads. Watching this group of shameless postures admits mistakes, the dead pigs are not afraid of boiling shameless people. Minerva could no longer control his anger.
Since the army lost so much that it still needs face, then Minerva will not give them face.
"Is the Army seriously and thoroughly reviewing the various problems encountered during the Battle of Guadakanar? What are the reports of insiders? Where are the relevant materials? Have the responsible persons dealt with them? Are the lessons learned printed? Issuing the booklet and organizing a dedicated lecture tour? Have you learned relevant lessons in the dispatch infiltration operation plan to ensure that you will not repeat the same mistakes? Please elaborate on this with all the fathers present. They will sign and implement the plan as members of the base camp."
Minerva’s words were a lot calmer than before, and her expression was very relaxed. Every word she said was utterly loud. The quiet meeting room in the backwaters suddenly boiled, whispering words and unshakable eyes in the meeting room Quickly interlaced.