"What's going on?" Ulanbake found Feng Jinhang with a unfriendly look on his face.
Ulanbake was very annoyed. He had just praised Zi Yang Divine Court for being "sensible", but its true colors were immediately revealed. Having just broken through the enemy's defenses, shouldn't he press on and pursue the victory
But what are you doing in Zi Yang Divine Court? You are preparing to set up camp in broad daylight. Are you a bunch of pigs
Facing the angry Ulanbake, Feng Jinhang spread his hands helplessly: "General, you misunderstood, we... actually have no fighting power, really!"
"Okay, tell me, where is the lack of combat effectiveness?" Ulanbake looked at the soldiers around him who were in bright armor and showed no signs of fatigue, and wanted to tear Feng Jinhang to pieces for lying with his eyes open.
Feng Jinhang sighed and pointed to the artillery and guns beside him. "General, we have run out of ammunition. Now, we can only wait for the rear to transport it. This is a battle in the context of the industrial age. Although our combat effectiveness is strong, we can easily break through the defense line of Donghua Divine Court, but the consumption is greater. In the previous war, we have exhausted 80% of our ammunition reserves. We need to keep the remaining 20% for self-protection and use it at critical moments. In the past, generally speaking, the baggage of a 100,000-man army for a month was about 2,000 tons. But in the battle just now, we consumed almost 1,200 tons of supplies, mainly artillery shells. A smaller artillery shell weighs more than ten kilograms; a large artillery shell weighs several hundred kilograms. Moreover, the artillery itself is very heavy. So, General, we really have no combat effectiveness; now, we just have to wait for the rear to transport it."
Ulanbak looked solemn at first. The new war mode made him a little wary. But when he heard the end, he became angry again: "You are all cultivators. I see that many soldiers in your army are in the foundation-building stage. Why can't you go to fight?"
Feng Jinhang stretched out three fingers slowly: "First, Donghua Divine Court is not a weak country. It is not normal for the border to collapse at the first touch. What if we are trying to lure the enemy deep into our territory? Second, we are attacking from a long distance and lack logistics; while Donghua Divine Court has the advantage of being on the home ground and has convenient ammunition supply. In a brand new war, the foundation-building period is just cannon fodder. Didn't the general see the battle just now? Boom..."
Feng Jinhang made exaggerated explosion gestures, "With one sound, more than a dozen foundation-building soldiers fell forever. Thirdly, now in the entire Feitu Shenzhou, only our Ziyang Shenting has surrendered to the Holy Land. Our strength is limited, our numbers are limited, and our brave soldiers are even more limited, so we must cherish every soldier. (Your influence is still too small, I despise you.)"
“I… I…” Ulanbake was so angry at Feng Jinhang that he was shaking all over. He really wanted to tear this bastard to pieces, but in the end he did not do it. He rushed out of the tent angrily and contacted the young master of the Holy Land directly to inquire about the situation.
After the young master of the Holy Domain learned about the situation on the scene, he also frowned. The situation was really... very fucked up! Junxian, what are you playing at? Although Ziyang Shenting's explanation made sense, everyone was smart, and this matter was a bit weird no matter how they looked at it.