One Thousand Four Hundred and Eighteen Exams

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Having just advanced more than 100 kilometers, the Arran Hill Empire Expeditionary Force Headquarters near the arrived front line was a busy scene.

The liaison officer of the Jiuyou faction, the second elder, the old woman Han, sat on a chair, looking at the officers of all levels who came and went with some ignorance. Many female officials passed by her holding documents, and it was the first time that the old lady Han knew that fighting a war was such a cumbersome thing.

The entire army has more than 4 tons of paper files alone, which have to be summarized in 30 filing cabinets. The military headquarters of the group army moved forward, and only 110 trucks were used, not including personnel transport vehicles.

Unit canteens, tables and chairs, pots and pans, command equipment, power generation equipment, electronic equipment, engineering construction vehicles, command vehicles and logistics support vehicles, field hospitals directly under the group army headquarters...

It can be said that if one person is fighting on the front line, there is almost one person serving him in the rear—this is modern warfare, a war in which there are more soldiers without guns than soldiers with guns!

Walking into the meeting room that was just prepared, he hung his military cap on the nails on the wall next to the door, and Maudler loosened his collar, and heard a knock on the door behind him.

An officer walked in, put the organized photos, and the analysis and treatment of the staff department in the corner of the conference table, and reported to several officers who were about to have a meeting: "General! The pictures taken by the reconnaissance satellite, the other party is Back off."

Modler looked down at the photos, as well as the analysis summary written by the staff department at the top of the document, and nodded to signal the officer to leave.

"Long live my emperor!" The officer once again stood at attention and saluted, then turned and left the meeting room.

Modler pointed to the map hanging on the wall, and said to Burrison, who was standing by the table and never sat down: "The ground troops of the Heavenly Sword Sect are retreating here and here. Hammer Mountain, where we took about 1,000 prisoners."

Borisen just came back from the front line, his body was full of dust, and he didn't even have time to take a hot bath, so he came here to meet Maudler.

He looked at the magnet marks on the map that marked the positions of the enemy and friendly troops, and said, "The god puppet in charge of the frontline command sent back the news that the main peak of Broken Blade Mountain has returned to our control a few minutes ago. gone."

Pointing to the specific location of Broken Blade Mountain, he continued: "The Heavenly Sword God Sect called this place Hammer Falling Mountain, but it is actually a place. The puppet commander at the front speculated that the other party wanted to lure his puppet troops into street fighting, so as to To offset the numerical advantage of the puppet troops."

"The Heavenly Sword Divine Sect troops near the Holy Religion Mountain are also retreating. This has been confirmed by the reconnaissance satellite... This shows that the opponent does not want to fight us here to the end." Modler said.

Then he glanced at Burrison, and said with a taste of a school test: "They can't shrink their troops for no reason, it's not right!"

It can be said that among the younger generation of officers, Burrison is considered a good rookie. The military department clearly sent a message to Modler, asking him to inspect this young officer and see if he can be promoted...

Burrison thought for a while and said: "It will take time for these troops, and the materials supporting them, to disperse to the present state. They managed to do this with great difficulty, avoiding being caught by our big crowd. WMD Destruction…”

In order not to be completely wiped out by orbital bombing and nuclear weapons, the Heavenly Sword God Sect dispersed its troops, and tried to bite together with the frontline troops of the Alan Hill Empire as much as possible, so as to avoid being hit by long-range firepower.

This is an effective method of evading large-scale weapon attacks, so there is no reason for Tianjian Shenzong to give up.

Encountering this situation, it means that the other party must have some purpose before making a change. Borisen thought of this, smiled and continued: "Now, the other party seems to be regrouping... If they are not crazy,

That is stupid. "

"The enemy will neither go crazy for no reason nor go stupid for no reason."

"It's easy to speculate. They are shrinking their forces. There are two possibilities. One is preparing to retreat and give up the entire defense area... or they are preparing for a large-scale counterattack..." Burrison said his own analysis .

"This is our battle habit. The Heavenly Sword Sect has not been able to do this kind of command and dispatch. In fact, their past attacks only relied on the local assault of a few masters, and did not rely on overall dispatch to form an advantage in the entire theater." Mo Mo Delaire smiled and gave a hint.

Many commanders of the Alan Hill Empire will subconsciously put themselves into the opponent's perspective to analyze the problem.

Then they realized that what they were thinking was too complicated: the opponent was not that advanced at all, sometimes the enemy seemed to make decisions with ulterior motives, and the idiotic actions that seemed to be traps turned out to be the choices made by the enemy out of desperation That's all.

Therefore, Modler continued with certainty: "The opponent's command system simply cannot support the deployment of large-scale massed troops...so the opponent should not have assembled troops to counterattack...then they must have retreated after gathering troops! "

Expecting the Ming Dynasty army to rely on pigeons and horses to carry out a combined attack, the end will be a repeat of the Battle of Saarhu.

Therefore, expecting the command system of the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect to effectively mobilize more than 1 million troops at the same time, and to fight in an orderly manner, can only be two words: Ha ha.

It can be seen that Borisen has already guessed the enemy's plan, so Modler said by himself: "The area south of the Holy Religion Mountain is the Cambridge of the Heavenly Sword Sect...there is their core transportation. The node is also their only way out..."

"So, it's impossible for them to give up Cambridge... In other words, their plan is to hold us back at Holy Religion Mountain, and then find a way to retreat from Cambridge and leave this planet!" As he spoke, he pointed his finger, Dotted on the map where the enemy Cambridge was marked.

Then, he looked at Burrison again, and continued to ask: "Since the guess is almost the same! Is there any good countermeasure?"

"There are two ways. The first way is that we stop the attacking puppet troops, replace them with heavy armored grenadiers, and move forward at a faster speed!" Burrison replied.

He walked to the front of the map and swipe his finger along the road: "Teach those idiots from the Heavenly Sword Sect to behave in a quick battle to seize the city in the Holy Church! Take the ruins of the city with lightning speed, and then head south !"