Chapter 80 Clear Situation

At the beginning of the war, the Anglo-French alliance had always lacked intelligence. They were just the organizers of the gambling game and had no intention of participating in the war. Later, they were forced to participate in the war as a temporary decision, so they were not prepared for the war in advance. Although they used their strong financial resources to temporarily piece together a seemingly powerful army, both of us knew what kind of army it was. A grand alliance is not the best form of war. It is acceptable for subordinate legions of one country to fight together. However, if multiple legions from different countries participating in the war for different purposes are mixed together, their command and coordination will have serious flaws. This is why the Anglo-French alliance gathered more than 10 million troops into a legion to fight. This seemingly idiotic decision is actually what they have to make now. These ten million troops cannot really be used as ten million. As long as there is no unified command, they will be finished immediately.

The leaders of each guild do not completely trust each other. They all want to get their money back, which is good. But they are not a real community of interests. After getting the money back, they will still have to compete with each other. If these people all graduated from elementary school, then they might really unite and fight with us to get their money back. But it is a pity that the leaders of these British and French guilds are social elites, and no one is a simple person. . The reason why these elites are called elites is because they think more than ordinary people. They will not simply consider one thing, but will consider many steps after this move in advance, just like playing Go. This kind of thinking mode makes these people unable to trust each other. No one wants to lose so much strength in this battle that they will eventually involve their own guild. That would be worse than losing the money directly. That's why the war has become what it is now. The coalition forces gathered into a whole group also know that their tactics are bullshit, but no one will say anything about it. If someone really suddenly comes out at this time and says: "Aren't our tactics too childish? It's like a bunch of children directing a battle." Then he is really a child himself, and he only thinks about grabbing the toys first. When I got it, I never imagined that the children would be spanked by their parents later.

These elites knew the tactics were wrong. But they had to do it. In order to make up for this shortcoming, they specially investigated the information of our guild, and even prepared a special anti-harassment force in advance considering that our guild would organize personnel to carry out harassment wars. All this cannot but be said to be how shrewd the other party's command was, but they were still helpless.

Now we have entered the first rest period of the war. A very large war cannot be fought in one go. There will definitely be several idle periods with relatively few firefights in the middle for both sides to adjust their allocations and modify their next strategies in a timely manner. We and the Iron Crusaders seized this time to prepare for the next stage of the battle, but the British and French elites were helpless there planning who would be in front and behind in the next battle, and who would be responsible for the most difficult part of the attack. . Commanders must be fair. There must be no situation where all members of a certain guild are dead and leave the alliance directly after a battle. No matter which idiot guild is willing to fight so hard. The alliance's general headquarters will not agree, because it will affect the mood of other guilds and make some second-tier guilds think that the big guilds will use them as cannon fodder. If this happens, it will inevitably affect the unity of the alliance and even lead to the collapse of the alliance. Rather than doing this, it is better to sacrifice some tactical preparation time and plan the casualty distribution of each guild to ensure that the proportion of casualties is roughly the same.

The alliance is not as simple as imagined. If there is not enough profit motivation, no one will stupidly rush to be cannon fodder. During World War II, if the Germans had not invaded the Soviet Union and killed Stalin, they would not have formed an alliance with Britain and the United States. The situation of the British and French guilds is the same now. After World War II, they were able to turn the occupied areas into their own economic circles. It is still profitable at last. Our battle this time is to compete for the betting money. Whoever sacrifices more will be unlucky. Who is willing to fight at the front in such a battle? The path of three monks running out of water sounds simple, but how many of them can really understand it?

Relatively speaking, the situation here is different. Speaking of which, we are also a tri-service alliance. The Iron Crusaders, our Frost Rose Alliance and the Hot Blood Alliance are the three main warring parties, but our interests are different. The Hot Blood Alliance is closely related to our guild, and Hong Yue is also Feng Yin Piaomiao's biological sister. This relationship is unbreakable. Besides, his army was assigned the task of defending the city, and no one was with him at all. He is the only monk, so he must be the one carrying the water. Naturally, there will be no situation where three monks will have no water to eat. The situation of our guild is a little special. First of all, we have cooperated with the Iron Cross for a long time. Unlike the British and French guilds, which were put together temporarily, our two guilds still have interests to maintain in the future, so both parties will behave. more proactive. If it's not a big deal, we usually don't push each other. Another point is that our guild's attack this time actually takes into account the task of robbing money. Essinger's attack is actually similar to looting. All supplies are evacuated to a city, so our battle is rewarding. , the positivity will naturally increase. In addition, we also need to collect some very special things this time, which will be used later. So I had to work harder. Regarding the initiative of the Iron Crusaders. No need to think about this. It was his city that was hit, and the faster he completed the mission, the less he would suffer. If he doesn’t work hard, who will work hard?

Just because the three of us don't have as many concerns as the British and French guilds. Therefore, we can arrange our tactics reasonably, and there is no need to use the most conservative tactics like the British and French guilds and slowly gnaw at them one by one.

The fighting broke out again early the next morning local time, and Essinger was extremely noisy all night. A day of high-intensity fighting had almost exhausted the city's weapons. The technicians replaced more than 30,000 gun barrels and a large number of crystal devices at one go, especially the main weapon system under the city. That thing was fired six times a day. Even the casing was almost reduced to molten iron, so we had to take it apart and completely overhaul it. Fortunately, our bank has been attaching great importance to recruiting technical personnel for a long time, so the progress of the project was not slow and it was completed overnight. The next day, the brand-new Essinger showed off his power again. Essinger had completed all his tasks before lunch time. Five of the ten toughest cities were turned into lava pits, and the other five were sacked and burned to rubble by us.

The fourth attacking legion composed of dragons and air cavalry was not slow either. By lunch time, they were already moving towards the penultimate target. Ashford's side is a little slower. They are still attacking the sixth city, and it looks like they will have to struggle for a while.

The slowest is still the all-army combat group. We have only arrived at the fourth city here, and cannons are being set up to attack the city. They can take down the fifth city at most before dark today. Any faster than that would be delusional. However, they are not afraid of being slow. First, Essinger has already completed it and can start helping them complete additional tasks in the afternoon. Additionally, enemies are slower than them.

The British and French guilds had just solved the second city of the Iron Crusaders at noon. This time they learned a lesson and did not have any soldiers to press the border. Although their plan did prove to be effective in reducing casualties when the city exploded in the end, unfortunately this tactical decision was also effective in reducing speed. Yesterday, their time was mainly wasted on the road. From today onwards, the distance between the target cities will be very close. They can quickly attack the cities one by one. However, they only captured one small city throughout the morning. At this speed, etc. It will probably be next week when they attack Ashford's headquarters city. As for our side, the Foster Alliance and the Beast Alliance will become history by noon tomorrow at the latest.

The fight went so well. On the one hand, it is because we are well prepared, and on the other hand, the enemy has too many disadvantages, which gives us a lot of advantages in vain. Before noon, I led the harassment squad to launch another attack on the enemy's attacking troops. The target this time was originally the enemy's mages group, but as soon as I rushed into the crowd, I suddenly heard a loud promotion sound: "Purple Sun Players. Someone is looking for them in the real world."

This is the sound of the system call bell. It only appears when someone presses the call button on my gaming helmet. It is inaudible to the people around me except me. My body is still in a petri dish, and I am not using a gaming helmet to access the game. The person who rings the bell at this time must be an important person in the base, most likely the father, and no one else can enter the special training room. I am in the midst of thousands of troops at this time, how dare I go offline immediately. Turning around, he shouted to Yingquan, who was closest to me: "Someone pressed the call button on my helmet. I'm going to log off and see what's going on. Please help me tell everyone to retreat immediately and wait until I come back to arrange actions. If I If you don't come back, don't carry out the harassment battle." After saying that, I immediately let Ye Ying take me to fly high into the sky. After distancing myself, I chose to log off. The picture flashed before my eyes, and when the image was restored, I was already in a huge incubator.

After seeing clearly what was going on outside the tank, I only used the brainwave connector on my head to control the sound from the speaker. "Dad, what's wrong?" It was indeed dad standing outside the jar, but there were two generals in military uniforms behind him, so it seemed like the matter was bigger.

Dad said seriously: "There is something very important that you need to do."

"But we are still adjusting!"

"The main adjustment is over. You can continue the fine-tuning part when you come back. You come out first, and I will wait for you in the office." After that, my father turned around and left with the two generals, which made me confused.

A group of researchers ran in after Dad and the others left. Each of them ran to a jar and began to drain water to relieve pressure. As the 'liquid' level in the tank I was in dropped. My body also declined. After your feet touch the ground, you don't feel the same powerlessness that ordinary people have when they step out of the water. Instead, it feels light and airy.

After the liquid was discharged, the tank automatically rose up, and I pulled off the dozens of tubes connected to my body. The researcher handed over a suit of clothing. He hurriedly put on his clothes and walked out of the cubicle. Everyone else also walked out. The only difference was the rose. I looked at Rose with wet hair in surprise. She is obviously different from before the adjustment. The most obvious thing is that the delicateness of her skin has improved by several levels. No matter how beautiful women are, you can find them outside, but no one can surpass us in terms of skin quality. The cell tissue of the directional culture is so perfect that there are almost no defects, there will be no color difference between light and dark, there will be no spots and pits, and there will be almost no hairs.

"How did you get her out?" I quickly ran over and helped Rose up, and said to the researcher next to me: "This is her first time adjusting and she needs more time. How did you get her out too?"

The researcher immediately explained: "This is the decision of the chairman, and Miss Chu Rong's adjustment has basically been completed. The later work can be adjusted by the body in the natural environment."

"What does my dad mean?" I was stunned for a moment. After waving to the researcher, I picked up the rose and walked outside. Scott and the others didn't know why they were suddenly brought back to reality. They all followed me blankly.

I took everyone all the way to Dad's office, where the two generals I saw just now were already sitting inside. In addition to the two of them, there were five other people in the room, three of whom were base researchers, and the other two had the rank of lieutenant colonel, and seemed to be the confidential secretaries of the two generals.

Thirty people came in at once, and the small office suddenly became quite crowded. Dad may have also noticed this situation and took us to the formal conference room next door. It seems much more spacious here. After arranging everyone to sit down, dad introduced us. "The two generals here are the top commanders of the Secret Intelligence Department, and they are also the secret liaison officers of our Long Yuan. The two lieutenant colonels sitting next to them are their adjutants. The reason for the early interruption of evolution this time is because of the two generals We have brought some important information, and now we need your strength to help Long Yuan complete this important task."

"What kind of mission is that?"

Dad nodded to one of the generals. The fat general pointed at the wall on the side of the conference room, and a photo was immediately projected on the wall. The place in the photo seems to be the interior of a factory. On some metal fixtures painted with yellow and black patterns, there is something that is obviously very different from the surrounding objects. Because of the lack of reference objects, I can't figure out how big this thing is, but judging from the situation, it is definitely a relatively large thing. The shape of this object looks a bit like an airplane at first glance, but it looks wrong if you look closely. Planes shouldn't be so stubby. And there seems to be no obvious wings on this thing. To be precise, this thing is more like a flying saucer, but it is not completely saucer-shaped, and it is also asymmetrical up and down. The strangest thing is that there is a painting of a flying goddess on the side of this thing that looks more like a fighter cockpit. The beautiful woman in the painting looks beautiful and enchanting, with her colorful silk skirt fluttering in the wind. If the woman hadn't looked too coquettish, I would have almost thought it was the picture of a goddess in Dunhuang's mural.

Such a device, which should obviously be some kind of aircraft, is actually painted with Chinese Buddhist-style paintings, and the rear part of the aircraft seems to be severely deformed, with almost the entire rear half being twisted. Although the damage is not clearly visible in the photo. But it can be concluded that the injury was serious.

After the general confirmed that we had observed all the details, he said: "This photo was obtained by our lovers with great difficulty. For this reason, we lost three of our most capable comrades. The place in the photo is rb A secret base, this base is on the seabed off the coast of Japan. This base has been established for more than thirty years, which means it has been in service even before you were born."

Another general next to the fat general continued: "The bright white object you arrived is actually a combat aircraft. The technology it possesses is beyond your imagination. The technology of that thing exceeds ours by at least a hundred. Year."

Rose interrupted the general and said: "It seems that this aircraft was seriously damaged. Since it is so advanced, why was it shot down?"

"Yes. It was indeed shot down. But do you know what weapon it was shot down by?"

"Anti-aircraft missiles?" Scott asked.

"It's a nuclear bomb." The general's three words were like dropping a nuclear bomb in our hearts. As if it wasn't exciting enough, the general added a few more words: "And it hit directly."

We all stared at the screen again in amazement. This thing was directly hit by a nuclear bomb, and its outer shell was only deformed. Isn't this defensive power too abnormal?

The fat general said: "Forty years ago, RB violated the Nuclear Non-Proliferation Treaty and the Treaty on Limiting the Weaponization of Nuclear Energy by Countries with Readiness, and blatantly manufactured and tested a nuclear bomb. The target at that time was supposed to be an uninhabited island in the Pacific. , but the missile hit an unknown object before it was about to leave the atmosphere, and the nuclear bomb exploded. Knocked this thing down."

"What do you mean? This is an alien aircraft?"

The fat general said: "If I didn't know the secret of Long Yuan, I might think so. But I can tell you with certainty that this thing is a masterpiece of mankind, and it retains Chinese characteristics, especially the painting on the bow, which is completely It’s the style of our country.”

"Secret, what secret?" I asked curiously.

"Didn't you say that?" The general looked at his father in surprise.

Dad immediately explained: "Sometimes knowing too many things means you have more to worry about, so I usually don't tell them things they don't need to know."

"Can you tell us now?" I asked.

"Of course." Dad nodded and said, "Yes, but not now. I will explain this to you slowly in the future. You won't understand it without seeing it live."

"What about our mission? Shouldn't it be to get this human-made aircraft back? We are very strong, but we can't run away with the aircraft! Since this thing is a human-made combat aircraft, it weighs at least two or three tons. Is it heavy? And it’s so big, how can you be lucky?”

"Of course I don't ask you to bring back the aircraft." The fat general said politely: "We also have many such aircraft, so we don't need you to steal them."

"There are quite a few of us too?" Rose discovered the problem in the general's words. "You said there are quite a few more. Is this strange aircraft a product of our Long Yuan?"

"Let your dad explain this to you later. It's a long story anyway. What we want you to do now is to find a device." The general pointed to the wall, and the photo on it had been replaced by a spherical object. This thing is held by a human hand. From this combat object, it can be judged that this thing is about the size of a volleyball. There are a large number of metal stripes on the surface, as well as some luminous blue light strips. The most striking thing is that there are six holes on the outside of this object. Each hole has a different shape and seems to be designed to facilitate the insertion of certain objects. "That's your mission this time."

"Just this ball?"

"Yes, it's just this ball. Once you get it, you've completed your mission."

"Don't we have this thing?"

"Yes, there are, but that one is more special."

"I understand. You want us to sneak into this base and steal this ball back."

"It would be better if we could blow up this base as well." The general added.

I smiled and nodded. "Since it's a mission, let's go there."

Dad said to me: "I know you are very busy in the game and fighting the enemy, but things in reality are more important. You go back online first to explain the matter. You probably won't have a chance to go online again before tomorrow night." "

"Okay." After I said that, I turned around and returned to our bedroom with Rose, where we took the game with us and reappeared in the game.

As soon as they saw me appear, everyone immediately gathered around me. Because of my sudden departure, the attack just now was cancelled. There is no way to conduct a sneak attack without proper command. I turned around and found Shadow Spring. "Yingquan. I have to leave first. You will be responsible for the command of the harassment squad for the time being. I have to leave for a day because of something. If I don't come back tomorrow night, I will come back the day after tomorrow. Before that, you must be careful. Don't make a sneak attack and lose yourself.