"After this battle is over, I will propose to the Ministry of Defense to suspend Dongfang Yu's authority." Du Shaoqing said with a blank face, "You don't need to intercede for him."
Ximen Jin did not intercede for Dongfang Yu, because he knew very well how stoic and cold temperament the division commander he aspired to follow had. Once he made a decision, he would not do it unless a higher-ranking general directly suppressed it with military orders. make any changes.
"Understood." Ximen Jin changed the subject very cleanly, "According to the calculation, the Qinglong Mountain advance regiment will hardly survive these few days in the geomagnetic storm zone. Even if all three regiments of the Seventeenth Division arrive, it is probably too late. After all, the climatic conditions over there are too harsh, and the imperial people have assembled all the remnants, and the difference in strength is a bit big."
"War is fought by people, but the role of equipment must not be ignored." Du Shaoqing said solemnly: "Whether the ammunition base of the remnants of the empire can maintain a high-intensity follow-up attack is a problem in itself, if... Lieutenant Colonel Xu Le can repair the Qinglong. The command system of this regiment may still be able to hold on."
The questions and answers between the two were very much like the conversations between teachers and students in the military academy. In fact, in Du Shaoqing's military experience, he has always given advice to his subordinates. Ximen Jin listened to the teacher's analysis attentively, but his mood was different from previous years, and a trace of doubt appeared indifferently.
The operational philosophy of the federal troops has always been vaguely divided into two types. One is heavy equipment, and the other is heavy command and daily training. The graduation Japanese military exercise carried out by the Ministry of Defense at the training base is precisely to show the senior military officers of the army. , the revolutionary MX mecha, what changes will it bring to this war, but the effect does not seem to be significant.
In this disagreement, Du Shaoqing is undoubtedly the spokesperson of the latter, but now it seems that... He himself made some kind of change, deploying a large number of new MX mechas in the Seventh Iron Division, creating all conditions in the battle In order to give full play to the super attack power of the MX mech group, this change of command concept can be seen in the previous sentence.
"Observe the discipline, Dongfangyu did nothing wrong, I don't want to talk about this issue again." Du Shaoqing looked down at the electronic map and said indifferently: "But since you didn't move at the beginning, don't move too fast, the Seventeenth Division is better than us. One step ahead, this kind of credit does not need to be grabbed."
"Understood." Ximen Jin nodded in response, then his expression became slightly condensed, and he said in a low voice, "I received news from S1, and I may have to go back soon."
Du Shaoqing paused for a moment while holding the recorder, silent for a moment, but did not speak, and continued his tactical deduction, as if acquiescing.
Ximen Jin smiled slightly, gave him a standard military salute behind the table, turned and walked out of the room.
Du Shaoqing raised his head and looked at the empty doorway. He didn't know where his thoughts had gone, and there was a rare trace of doubt and introspective sadness in his eyes that were usually cold as a sea of ice.
Just as Ximen Jin and Dongfang Yu are determined to follow him, Master Shaoqing also has objects of admiration in the federation. At this time, he didn't know what Ximen Jin was going to do when he returned to the capital star circle, because it was the intention of that person, so he didn't want to intervene, just faintly felt that something bad was happening, but he acquiesced to this kind of thing happened…
At certain moments, not expressing a position is the truest expression. Du Shaoqing narrowed his eyes slightly, seeing the shadow deep in his heart, and having a very complicated emotion, he subconsciously exerted force on his right hand, and snapped the recording pen with a bang. Black electrolyte sputtered out and landed on the electronic map, smearing a large smudge in the blizzard area in the northeast.
The battle area in the snowfield glaciers was still blizzard dancing. On a snow hill in the deep belly of the battlefield, close to the Imperial Front, the snow was almost as hard as ice due to the wind, and there was nothing unusual in the dazzling snow-polluted vision. A black gravel-like thing floated shallowly in front of the snowy hill. It seemed to have been swept by the strong wind from a different place, and had no choice but to move here.
Only when you look in front of this black gravel, you can probably see that under the camouflage of the stone pattern is a special high-definition collimator probe made by the Federation. However, they are already exhausted and the Imperial Expeditionary Forces who insist on relying on their crazy breath. No one would carefully search the frontiers of their positions in the blizzard. In their opinion, the surrounded federal troops were more dying than they were, and it was impossible for them to get close to their barracks.
Below the blackstone probe is a thin white wire. The material used for the white wire is ultra-low temperature resistant wire, which can still ensure sufficient curvature in such cold air. The white line extends under the thick snow until several meters below the ground.
The snow cave in the depths of the ground is dark, and the sky above the head is difficult to leak a few traces, and the true color of the surrounding snow walls cannot be seen at all.
The space in the snow cave was extremely small, Shi Qinghai, who was wearing extremely thick cold-proof clothing, closed his eyes, shrunken like a shrimp, and was resting. In his arms, he was holding the big, metallic ACW gun. At this time, he didn't pay attention to the external data transmitted by the white wire to the light screen. He was like a hibernating bear, and he didn't know when he would wake up.
He has been hiding in this snowy hill for two days, and the beard under his jaw is all condensed into ice threads by the water vapor he breathes, which looks a bit funny. In fact, if it wasn't for this cold suit that automatically heated and circulated his urine around the edges of his body, he would have been frozen into an icicle long ago.
I don't know when, Shi Qinghai woke up, opened his eyes and glanced at the light curtain screen, and then closed his eyes again to save his physical strength and try his best to ensure that his body temperature did not drop too much. After staring at the periphery of this military camp for a long time, he has not found any target worth shooting, which really makes him a little bored.
Two days ago on the outskirts of the war zone, he silently sniped and killed three grass-roots officers of the Empire, but he always felt that it would be unsatisfactory to continue like this. A member of the Trinity Association, holding the most powerful gun in the universe, a character that even Medellin had assassinated, if he only targeted some stupid lower-ranking imperial officers, he would be buried in this snowstorm. This way of dying is too uncalculated, too unspectacular, and too unbeautiful.
So he began to move towards the hinterland of the empire, and among the bullets that crossed his head, under the eyes of countless people, he moved forward, defying the god of death and the people of the empire, and quietly came to this snowy hill. middle.
It's hard to imagine how Shi Qinghai sneaked over the nine-kilometer journey, and how he didn't let anyone find his whereabouts. It was so fierce and unbelievable.
In the snow cave, he suddenly opened his eyes again, scolded a silent swear word with his beautiful and delicate eyebrows, took out a bottle of spray from the equipment bag beside him, and carefully sprayed it around the snow cave. The ultra-low temperature liquid nitrogen instantly made the snow wall that was showing signs of softness suddenly firm up.
He has done this action many times, so that he can carefully maintain the appearance of this snowy hill without the slightest change. However, there is one thing that makes the fearless Young Master Shi feel extremely annoyed. Discover a camouflaged aiming probe for snow.
After finishing the routine work, the chill around him deepened. Shi Qinghai squinted his eyes and glanced at his watch, realizing that it was early in the morning, so he forcibly cheered up and stopped resting.
The watch on his wrist looked like a standard configuration of the federal military, but it was actually a modified product sent by Xu Le, with many useful gadgets on it. Whenever he looked at his watch in the snow cave, Shi Qinghai would think of that brother who was ruthless in the sun and who was stupid and stubborn like a stone most of the time.
But more often, Shi Qinghai was thinking of other things.
Like now, he quietly looked at the light curtain that popped up on the watch, at the charming woman in red on the light curtain and the tiger-headed little guy in the woman's arms, a hint of satisfaction flashed on his handsome face. mood.
More than 20 uncamouflaged MX mechas were mixed with more snow armor groups. The roars of countless engines with different tones were mixed together, and the snow on the surface of the shocking all-metal fuselage was rustling.
This steel condensed army did not care whether its whereabouts would be exposed or not. It was so silent and open that it even seemed to be arrogant and arrogant. That anxiety.
The new 17th division of the Federation, their commander, Lieutenant Colonel Herley, was very anxious at this time. Sitting in the command electric car, he cursed with a dark face: "The whole regiment has been around the snow for two days, In the end, I actually went back to the same place, what do I want you guys for?"
"The geomagnetic storm in this area is too severe, the long-wave communication has been completely cut off, and the measurement filter signal has never reappeared." The electric control company commander explained with a gloomy expression.
"What's the use of explaining it to me? We secretly came out to support, or we came here in disobedience to the military order. If we can't find the Qinglongshan army that was ambushed, we will become the biggest joke."
Herley didn't know that the headquarters had decided to support the Qinglong Mountain advance group. Thinking of his current situation and what might happen on the battlefield, he roared angrily: "To put it bluntly! I don't care about the lives of those Qinglong Mountain monkeys, but if because of We arrived late and let the instructor burp, I will definitely kill you before I shoot myself!"
The tracked armored vehicle undulated slightly on the snow, and the atmosphere in the compartment was very depressed. The group of electronic control soldiers are very depressed. In the face of this kind of tyranny of nature, human beings always seem to be powerless. In fact, they do not believe that the two mechas of technical director Xu Le can be used in this snowy area. Find the trapped troops in Qinglong Mountain, unless they are lucky.
Herley vented his anger and immediately regained his composure. As an officer trained by the Federation, his brain quickly turned for a moment, and then he thought of one thing.
"It's not bad to go back to the original point. Only idiots like us would do the most advanced electronic positioning at this time. The instructor is the geomagnetic storm area that entered from here. Gu Xifeng said the possible orientation of the measurement filter..."
"Pass my order down."
Herley roared loudly: "The whole regiment spreads out in a line shape, the distance between the two fronts is maintained at a width of 20 kilometers, and they advance at the highest speed. The mecha group can leave the team and spread out in a fan shape."
"You stare at the sun in the sky for me, and the moon at night, just sweep it away!"
"Who the fuck is lucky, I'll give him the credit when he hears the first shot."
"Direction: North by Northeast."