1539th Reality Is More Cruel than Expected

The battle has been going on continuously, and before one knows it, more than ten hours have passed since the battle on the ground.

In the underground headquarters, an officer picked up the device in front of him, looked at the data on it and shouted: "It's not that simple, it may be that the opponent's self-reproduction ability exceeds our previous calculation model too much...the opponent's strength It’s not the same as what we judged.”

The supercomputer of the Alan Hill Empire is analyzing all the data of the watchmen, and even after knowing that the sweepers can reproduce themselves, they have designed a model to calculate the growth rate of the opponent's troops.

But now it seems that this model is a bit conservative, and the opponent is stronger than imagined.

A commander from the air force supported the forehead with the barcode printed on it, and said: "First of all, the opponent has no time to build a field airport, so you can be sure that the opponent's plane can quickly refuel in the air and keep flying .”

As the commander said, he pointed to the Prowler and Crusher fighter planes projected by the hologram: "Their spaceships, fighter jets, and tanks are all similar to biological technology, and the failure rate is extremely low, which we didn't take into account before! "

The opponent's air force can suppress, or at least make the Airland Hill Empire's air force useless, which was not thought of before.

Everyone felt that the other party might give priority to using orbital bombing, but the other party did not use that terrible attack method.

At the same time, no one expected that the opponent's atmospheric air force would be capable of directly destroying the frontline air force of the Alan Hill Empire—but the fact was that the opponent's air force was very powerful.

"The problem is that the opponent's offensive strength exceeds our previous judgment! Our existing model has no way to infer the actual strength of the enemy..." The officer who got the calculated data said to Andre.

As he said, he handed the tablet to General Andre who came over: "The problem is more serious than we imagined. We judged before that after two rounds of nuclear strikes, the opponent's frontline troops probably have only Thirty percent! But looking at it now, 30 percent is too much."

Andre took the tablet, carefully looked at the damage judgment on it, and finally ordered: "Continue the third round of nuclear strikes...Keep suppressing the number of enemies! Now we have no other choice but to Continue to stick to the way we fought back before."

He also didn't expect that after withstood two rounds of frenzied nuclear strikes, the enemy's troops deployed in the front to participate in the attack would not decrease but increase.

This phenomenon itself is unreasonable, and what makes him even more depressed is that the unmanned reconnaissance drone shows that the opponent's ground troops are also greatly increasing.

In the past, the reconnaissance weapons of the Alan Hill Empire, including satellites and drones, could not be used normally on the Higgs 5 battlefield, which also limited the combat effectiveness of the Alan Hill Empire troops.

Because satellites have lost high-orbit air supremacy, they cannot be used at all-whether they are reconnaissance satellites or communication satellites, they will be destroyed by attacks from space.

After losing air supremacy, drones can only become consumables, and they can be used at risk once when necessary to detect the enemy's movements.

And the Alan Hill Empire troops that lost their satellites and drones are tantamount to losing their eyes and ears, and they cannot accurately grasp the enemy's movements at all.

This time, in the Higgs 5 area, the war has once again become an equal state where both sides have the fog of war, and no one can use the plug-in of clairvoyance.

Conversely, the battlefield command system, which previously relied on computer-assisted command and only needed a few staff officers to draw up combat plans, also completely collapsed with such changes.

The on-the-spot judgments of battlefield commanders, including their personalities and habits, have once again become an important factor in determining the situation on the battlefield.

Andre handed back the tablet in his hand to the officer, and walked back to the holographic projection map table, looking at the defense line that was heavily attacked by the enemy,

He asked, "How is the situation on the battlefield?"

A staff officer used a laser pointer to make a light spot on the holographic projection, and reported: "The two puppet robot divisions deployed on the front that have strengthened the clone troopers are collapsing, and the enemy's offensive is very fierce."

No matter which direction you look at, those puppet infantry divisions can only be simple consumables. The line of defense formed by them may not last long.

Especially in this situation where the enemy's new arms are emerging one after another, and the air supremacy is still largely lost, those puppet robot troops with low combat effectiveness can only be assistants in a cruel battle.

"The opponent's new weapons destroyed our trenches, blew up the bunkers, and the robot losses skyrocketed. Within three hours, we lost more than 3,000 combat robots." The staff officer continued on some enlarged partial defense maps Pointing.

"Do you want to give up these peripheral directions?" Finally, he finished his report and asked Andre.

"No need! These lines of defense can double the number of enemies. It would be a pity to give up." Andre shook his head and said, "The opponent's replication principle... Do you know?"

"We simulated through the computer based on the enemy's corpse and other information... The opponent eats man-made objects to obtain part of the energy for reproduction, but their reproduction does not all come from devouring objects, and more depends on this world full of energy. magical energy..." Another officer replied.

Andre nodded again, which explained very well the reason why the opponent's reproduction speed was so fast-these magical creations, their reproductive energy did not come entirely from the objects made by the civilization of the Alan Hill Empire.

"Can the Air Force organize a new round of counterattack? If necessary, use the bomber force..." After thinking about it, Andre looked at the liaison officer from the Air Force.

The officer from the air force immediately clamped his legs, raised his chin and replied: "The loss of fighter jets has exceeded the previous estimate. If we continue to organize the air force to counterattack, the remaining fighter jets will be consumed soon!"

"However! General! If you need to counterattack, the Air Force will be ready to dispatch again within about 10 hours!" He added after finishing his question.

To be honest, although the air force's losses were not small, they were far from being truly traumatized—although each wing lost a lot of fighter jets, there was still no problem in taking off.

Just because tired clone pilots need rest, and fighter jets need maintenance checks, it takes some time to recuperate.

There is no way, the previous brutal air battle really made the Airan Hill Imperial Air Force see what it means to be a match, no matter in terms of quantity or quality, the Watcher Air Force really does not lose to the Airan Hill Imperial Air Force at all!

"If we don't fight back, how long will it take for the enemy to reach the core defense area?" Andre asked an officer of the ground force again.

After the officer retrieved a calculation data, he answered cautiously: "If the opponent maintains such an attack speed, then after 12 days, the opponent may approach our army's main fortifications!"

"Ha! I thought that if the enemy didn't use orbital weapons, I could fight them on the ground for at least 10 years!" Andre laughed at himself.

"I'm afraid! We won't be able to persist for such a long time... because even if calculated according to the current ammunition consumption, we will run out of ammunition and food in at most three years!" The clone adjutant standing beside him said A very pessimistic data.

"And... General! If the enemy keeps attacking at this speed, the battle damage will only be higher, and the loss rate of our weapons and ammunition will only be faster than it is now!" The officer who just answered Andre's question went on Added a sentence.

In short, they are not optimistic about the defense operations of Higgs 5, and it is only a matter of time for everyone here to collapse.

"It's really exciting news!" Andre complained with some disappointment, and then he adjusted his emotions.

He turned his head and looked at a major general officer who had been waiting all this time, who hadn't spoken just now, and ordered: "Order the armored troops to start counterattack! When the enemy enters the second type of defensive zone, put some pressure on the opponent!"

"Understood! Sir!" The general in charge of commanding the ground armor immediately responded with his head held high.

Then, Andre looked at the air force liaison officer next to him: "When the counterattack begins, let the air force guarantee the air supremacy in the theater! We must ensure that the ground troops can concentrate on fighting the dangerous enemy in front of us!"

"Yes! General! The Air Force will be ready for battle in a day!" The Air Force Liaison Officer also replied immediately.

"Then! Gentlemen! For His Majesty the Emperor! Let the enemy see our will!" Andre muttered with his hands behind his back, staring at the map.

"For His Majesty the Emperor!" Everyone sang loudly and stood at attention with the most standard movements.

On the battlefield, in the trenches of the Alan Hill Empire, a robot raised its weapon and pulled the trigger on a sweeper who rushed into the trench.

The bullets fired easily smashed the sweeper into a sieve, and when the blood splashed on the puppet, behind it, another sweeper waved his palm and smashed the robot's head.

The third sweeper who jumped into the trench had already started to lean over to eat the corpse of his companion, while the fourth sweeper who jumped into the trench devoured the remains of the puppet robot that had just fallen down and was paralyzed .

Already intertwined with the defenders of the Alan Hill Empire, forming a situation where you have me and you are the watchman's offensive force, and the losses seem to have been decreasing all the time.

Of course, it is impossible for the Alan Hill Empire to drop a round of nuclear bombs on its own defensive positions, so when the third round of nuclear bomb attacks gradually subsided, on the frontal defensive positions, the watchman army once again started to move forward roughly. advance.

A dense crowd of sweepers pressed onto the front line, and under the hail of bullets from the Ireland Hill Empire, they approached the increasingly solid trenches little by little.

At the very beginning, the trenches hidden in the jungle were reinforced with mud and wood boards, and at most some sandbags were piled up.

Now, most of these hidden bunkers are reinforced with cement, they are more difficult to destroy, and the design is more annoying.

These trenches, which are specially designed to embarrass the attacking troops, are in most cases in a short S-shape, connected by solid bunkers in the middle, and then assisted by complex forward machine gun positions.

Coupled with the fact that the mortars used to shoot Zhuyuan have been surveyed and mapped for a long time, the troops of the Alan Hill Empire can often fight back wherever they point, with incomparable accuracy.

Therefore, in order to rush into these complex fortifications, the watchman troops have to pay a heavy price.

If it is not possible to eat one's own people, the corpses of the sweepers and the remains of the destroyers may be seen everywhere along the way.

"The front defensive position is lost! The puppet battle robots of the two companies have not responded... The opponent's attack speed is too fast!" A clone man bowed and got into a bunker, and the opposite side was holding a telescope to overlook the mountain The officer at the foot said.

The officer lowered his binoculars, revealing the QR code on his forehead. His rank was that of a lieutenant colonel, and he commanded all the troops in the vicinity.

He pointed to the enemy who was attacking his defensive position at the foot of the mountain, and told the sergeant who was guarding the telephone: "Let the logistics troops replenish ammunition to the front line! A little earlier! In addition... Detonate the explosives and destroy those occupied by the guards." Let's take the position!"

"Yes!" A sergeant heard the order, immediately lifted the transparent protective cover on the device in front of him, and pressed the red button under the protective cover.

"Boom!" The earth-shaking explosion came from the foot of the mountain immediately, and the earth was thrown straight into the sky. Even here on the top of the mountain, the vibration can be clearly felt.

"Boom!" The dust on the top of the head fell in strands, and the second explosion suddenly sounded after a few seconds. A large section of the position at the foot of the mountain disappeared, and pieces of cement bunkers flew into the sky with the explosion. .

"..." The clone commander looked at the non-commissioned officer in charge of detonating, and asked with some dissatisfaction: "No more?"

"Sir! The engineers planted a total of 5 bombs... probably due to detonation failure, so..." The sergeant immediately explained with some panic.

"Forget it! These damned enemies can find the landmines, and probably the explosives we planted..." The clone officer shook his head with some regrets, obviously he was a little bit worried about not killing more sweepers Yu Huai.

As the two explosions gradually subsided, more guard troops passed the two sweepers who were gnawing on the explosives, and rushed towards the defense line on the top of the mountain without looking back.