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Chapter 697 Lightning Strike (XIV)

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    The Skynet screen was flickering, reflected in the pupils of the staff officers, flickering on and off.

    Everyone stared intently at the attacking arrows on the screen that interspersed among the mountains and mountains, like piranhas, at different speeds and different routes, pounced on the same target, and then

    In an instant, everything disappeared.

    A young Feiyan staff officer made a sign of the cross on his chest devoutly.

    ? While thanking God, he seems to have returned to the military school classroom many years ago, listening to his respected mentor explain the highest state of battlefield command.

    "What is the ultimate command, this is an interesting question"

    The instructor's voice echoed in the spacious and bright classroom.  There were no empty seats in the audience, and the young college students sat upright in their neat uniforms.

    "The modern army, because of the birth of the mecha, has super high mobility. When the ancient army spent weeks or even months advancing thousands of kilometers and was called a blitzkrieg, they would not have thought that,  In the face of modern armored groups, this is only a few hours' journey."

    This is just before a class, the instructor is casually leaning on the podium, talking freely.  Several assistants on the side are busy preparing props.  They drove a small engineering mech and moved a large fish tank.

    "In ancient wars, combat units were confined to cities, roads, and relatively flat areas. They needed a lot of supplies to support their battles, and a relatively complete transportation system to support their progress. And for a box of energy that can travel through several  For modern mechs that can travel thousands of kilometers and have off-road capabilities comparable to reptiles, all of this is not a problem."

    "Therefore, we can imagine that the scope of modern warfare is much larger than that of ancient times. The pace of warfare is also dozens of times faster. If we don't have an extremely complete command system, a huge staff, and  Skynet, then, we will lose our way in this stormy confrontation."

    "Remember, in the future, if you have the opportunity to set foot on the battlefield, every battle you have experienced is a war that you have no time to think, no time to hesitate, and no time to regret."

    "Analyze intelligence with the fastest speed, use the shortest time to make the most correct judgment and formulate a combat plan, always be one step ahead of the enemy, and let the enemy be forced to carry out a battle or hundreds of battles at the time and place you specify.  A battle under your control, this is the highest state of command."

    The instructor finally walked to a huge fish tank and asked with a smile, "Have you ever seen a piranha?"

    The entire classroom was silent.

    All the students watched silently as the instructor grabbed a fresh experimental rabbit and threw it into the fish tank.

    When the piranhas that were originally roaming scattered in the fish tank suddenly gathered together with movements so fast that people couldn't see clearly, tearing up their prey, this mentor, who was definitely not an animal protectionist, clapped his hands lightly.

    Gentle and elegant, he stood beside the churning fish tank, which was a mass of blood red, and it was a picture that people will never forget.

    "If one day, you can turn your troops into piranhas and precisely control them to hunt and kill their prey, then you will be invincible."

    "Of course, this is impossible. Unless you have ten heads. Or, you are Lord Hastings, the God of War." He opened the book, "Next, let's start the class."

    The instructor's words echoed in his ears. The staff officer stared blankly at the constantly updated real-time battle report on the screen, and suddenly wanted to call him and tell him everything he saw.

    ?From the beginning of the attack, the bandit army that came forward, under the command of General Tanaka, continued to split and gather.

    Sometimes they moved forward separately, independent of each other, and sometimes they suddenly gathered together to attack the same Jeppen position.

    Their chaotic marching routes often intersect at the right place at the right time.  At this time, you will find that when the main force encounters a certain Jeppen army or reaches a certain hill, some troops have already detoured to the enemy's flanks or even the back.

    Their route and time are so precisely controlled.  It's like countless lasing knives, cutting the prey from different angles.

    Is this the pinnacle of command?  !

    Eagle Mountain.

    Densely packed bandit army mechas rushed to the top of the hill.

    A huge military flag with the word bandit was erected, fluttering in the wind.  The loud charge continued the short and intense rhythm of Le Lei's army.

    Mountain JackAdvantage.  If the current army is lost, Sunset Mountain will be the last cemetery of the main force of the Resk Front Army.  "

    "It's been a long time since I had the chance to do the deduction myself, maybe it's a little rusty," Kitazawa said with a smile, "However, what I need to do now is only three words Hold him!"

    His hand moved quickly across the screen.  Rows of data and information flow like a waterfall.

    Under the admiring eyes of the staff officers, one after another, the combat plans for different troops flew to their respective destinations through the Skynet command system.

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    In the swaying command mecha, the fat man looked at the electronic sand table, opened his mouth wide, and looked surprised.

    In front of the sand table, Robert, Bonnie, Pereira, Rashid, and Stewart all had faces as hard as iron, discussing in a low voice but fiercely the intelligence information sent by the scouting troops ahead and the little kids behind them.

    The information just received shows that the main force has just passed Eagle Mountain less than five kilometers, and the enemy's blocking force has appeared in front of it.

    And in the farther outlying area, there are still a large number of Jeppen troops who look like sharks that smell blood, forming seven or eight attack arrows of various sizes, either chasing or intercepting them.  They are approaching at high speed along different routes, rapidly compressing the living space of the bandit army.

    These are all known, how much is unknown?

    These Jeppen troops obviously didn't come to welcome them, and what's more, they didn't seem to come desperately.

    A branch of the Jepeng troops was broken into pieces. Except for some of them established blocking positions on the front, the other troops seized strategic locations on both sides of the bandit army's advancing passage, staring at them but not attracting them.

    Obviously, they made up their minds not to engage in a large-scale frontal confrontation with the bandit army, but to drag the bandit army back by biting wolves.

    If they are not cleared, they will let the vanguard of the bandit army go on both sides of the passage and attack the troops behind instead.  If they are to be wiped out, they will entangle with the bandit army.  And their scattered troops, occupying scattered positions, can join forces in one place when they enter, and scatter and flee in all directions when they retreat.

    For any army eager to pass quickly, this tactic is fucking uncomfortable.

    The fat man was very angry.  He stared angrily at the rapidly changing electronic sand table, as if he saw an extremely tough and cunning opponent, grinning at himself.

    ? Commander of the Jeppen 25th Army Group, Ken Kitazawa!

    This old man!

    The recent writing may not be detailed enough, but allow me to bring up the speed first

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