Chapter 58: Hidden intention

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General Blatter ’s report was quickly transferred to Gary Palan ’s frontline command. Upon seeing the report, Bernadotte held an emergency meeting to discuss the situation, and sent the report to the war room. Ordered that every laboratory should come up with deductions and action plans.
Every staff member in the war room was thinking hard, and from time to time, he sketched on the simulated map, speculating on Russell's idea of ​​a famous emperor.
Some of the staff are whispering. As the differences increase, some of the staff even quarreled loudly, each with their own opinions.
The calmest is Tian Xingjian, who is in charge of calculation in the sixth room. Only the sixth room does not need to do deduction and planning.
Tian Xingjian is in a daze ... daze at Russell's information.
He gritted his teeth in his mouth and muttered to himself: "Why is this guy a human, it is a war machine at all!"
The intelligence department's investigation of this eminent empire was very meticulous. The amount of data stored in the computer was almost twice that of other empires in the empire, including all aspects of Russell.
Russell is forty-two years old this year. He is an orphan. He grew up in an orphanage and has an unknown origin. He has a lonely and uncommunicative personality. Because he has the same physical characteristics as the Weibo ethnic group, he was sent to the Imperial Military Academy after six years old. By the time he was twenty years old and officially joined the Gacharin Empire Army as a second lieutenant, he was the best military genius among students of the same age.
Except when he took a month's travel leave when he graduated, he basically didn't leave the military academy. This person's self-discipline has reached an incredible level.
Russell did not have adolescent restlessness in his youth. He became a stable character and could endure hardship when he was an adult. He was very good at fighting tough battles when he was at the grassroots level. He was calm and flexible, and he judged the situation to be extremely accurate. Links, tactics are cunning and changeable, the tricks are old and fierce, and often can create traps that are imperceptible to people.
Since Tian Xingjian's information from his previous fingers learned that the last planned airdrop for Catos Canyon was Russell, the fat man has always been afraid of this person. Russell is still in the Galileo Galaxy based on the federal attack The situation has set up such a round, light weight, easy to freehand, just like a brilliant painter, he sketched a few strokes on the battlefield, and the clutter has no chance to kill. When the entire picture is displayed in front of the enemy, it is irretrievable.
I just made a judgment based on a wonderful set of deductions combined with occasional suspicion of the Mythical Legion. Even so, Russell easily used the deduction backdoor to completely dissolve the advantages of the Federation, and the plan failed. Now that people have personally come to Milok to direct the battle, what can they do with their white colors?
The fat man was very frustrated, and he felt a helpless feeling when he watched the murders face to face.
The thought, "I can't resist, I can't be a captive, but the last time I ruined someone's plan, I still couldn't get the royal family out of the Gacharin Empire. How can I count this?" Got it, this flesh is accounted for. "
The war department's staff sent the calculation of the battle plan. The fat man looked carefully at each copy. Basically, it was the deployment of the move. This was disappointing. When the people tried to show up, everything was late. Too.
He knew that his opponent had other intentions, but he couldn't think of it. Such annoyance can drive people crazy. Therefore, the current fat man can only stare at Russell's photo and gritted his teeth to kill this guy directly for a hundred.

The 206th Fully Mechanized Infantry Division of the Leray Federation has gone crazy, and the two artillery regiments directly under the division were destroyed in an anti-coverage of the enemy ’s fire one hour ago. The division has been killed in collectives.
The Gacharin infantry under the hillside was like a tide, spreading into a charge line, and under the cover of the mech, it launched another charge without fear, which was already the fourth since the 2011 Division took over the position defense. Sixteen times.
In the previous charge, several times the Imperial Army had stepped into the position. They were all driven by desperate federal soldiers with melee and fusion grenades thrown into the enemy. The only mech battalion of the infantry division was on several occasions. The counterattack has been reduced to a mech company. The next time the enemy attacks the position, I don't know if they can beat them back.
How long has such a war not occurred?
The melee of the infantry seems to have happened on a distant ancient earth. In the present long-range three-dimensional long-range strike war, the two sides have fought so hard that it is almost impossible to imagine how fierce the battle is.
The command and coordination system that can be destroyed by electronic warfare has been completely destroyed. The loss of self-propelled artillery is even greater. After a few minutes of desperate coverage, it will be destroyed by the enemy ’s more violent artillery fire. So back and forth, no one has more firepower support until now. Without the cooperation of Skynet, the missiles aimed at mechas are flying blindly over the positions of both sides like a blind man. Without infantry daring to provide laser guidance in such dense firepower, it is like suicide.
What is even more terrible is the fighters in the sky. During the war, thousands of fighters from both sides plowed the entire position from the air missiles, and then they locked each other and attacked. In just a few hours, on the Garo Mountain A total of thousands of warplanes were shot down or exploded in the sky.
The remaining fighters are still twisted together. The electronic attack allows these fighters to fight in the original way. There is no ultra-long-range radar lock and no infrared tracking. Some only have the roar of the energy machine gun and the close range by feeling Launched missile. They are like a group of vultures covering the sky and violently tearing away in the dark sky, and they will never stop.
"Fuck! Give me a fight!" Seeing the enemy infantry rushing into the fire strike range again, Gutierrez, the three head of the 201st Division, roared and issued a command. This two-meter-tall giant muscle lifted A heavy energy machine gun, which required two people to control, fired violently, screaming loudly while shooting violently.
The high-pitched shouts brought out a deafening gunfire, and the whole position was immediately filled with smoke. The mixed infantry and energy weapons of the federal infantry stationed at the position opened fire, and the dense rain-like fire will charge Gacharin in the assault. The imperial soldiers swept the horse back.
Gacharin's attack on the army was suddenly stopped. Several undulating lines of scattered soldiers were buried neatly like the harvested rice. Soon, with the stride of the imperial mechs, these were used to Gacharin's infantry who charged in the rain of bullets once again got up from the ground and followed the mech towards the federal defense position.
At this time, the soldiers of the federal position heard the harsh whistle coming from the air. This was a warning that the enemy's mixed shells were about to fall on the position. The experienced soldiers immediately crawled in the trenches temporarily excavated. A series of huge explosions, these trenches, which can no longer be called trenches, were suddenly burst into countless deep pits.
"Damn, this pit is good!" Two federal soldiers surviving in the explosion close by happily jumped into the newly blasted crater, no more digging work, this crater can stand for a while. They didn't seem to care about the shells that exploded next to each other. A soldier took a pack of cigarettes during this short escape time and handed one to the other. The two of them sighed in the fire and took a deep breath.
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