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Chapter 213: A single gun has never been happy and cold


The Imperial Expeditionary Force spent decades digging countless cobweb-dense underground fortifications in the glacial area of Planet 5460, and the joints of the fortification pipelines were dug into empty underground bases, which were deep in the rock mass and covered with extremely thick and hard ice, even if the Federation launched an energy main artillery attack from space at all costs, it would be safe and sound.

In the autumn of last year, the federal military used the victory concert of the national girl Jian Shui'er to successfully lure the Imperial Expeditionary Force to pour out of the nest and accurately grasp the location of almost all the imperial ice bases, and in the fierce battle that followed, most of the imperial glacier bases were destroyed, and only two or three hidden bases in the far north survived.

Deep in the underground base numbered Rose III, Lieutenant General Ambrey, commander of the Imperial Expeditionary Force, finally woke up from a coma, and the complete medical equipment and large doses of hormone injections here saved the old man's life.

Ambri put down the file in his hand and remained silent.

The fact that the two integrated brigades that he had worked so hard to save were not able to eat a single regiment of the Federation was really sad news.

Although there was a huge gap between the two sides in terms of equipment and ordnance, and the sudden arrival of a serious illness also had a very bad impact on the command of the imperial troops, how could the battle be fought like this The old general's somewhat frail countenance did not show the slightest hint of depression or irritability, in fact, he had seen the results of the Imperial Expeditionary Force many years ago.

As long as the empire itself can't break through those two damn space passages for a day, then these seemingly powerful troops will always collapse and fail one day under the continuous attack of the Federation.

It just depends on whether the day is early or late.

Ambury calmly picked up the notebook beside the bed, took out the royal pen sent by His Majesty, and began to write today's note, and at this moment, he thought of the young officer with a pair of beautiful blue eyes who had just died, and the pen slammed on the white paper.

"The gap between the Empire and the Confederation lies in equipment, in technology, and in the economy.

But this is not a problem that cannot be fixed.

This ambush operation was able to trap the enemy in a desperate situation, thanks to the beauty of the heavens, and the geomagnetic storm was abrupt, which just proved some of my previous conjectures. ” "The Federalists are technologically advanced, equipped with advanced equipment, and have that efficient central computer as the computing core, they have become accustomed to a highly automated combat method, once they fall into the current situation, it is difficult for them to change this habit, and they cannot use the Empire's simple or even somewhat rudimentary combat methods, so in the geomagnetic storm environment, our troops can skillfully use the old-fashioned code to communicate, and their equipment and habits that cannot work have become an unbearable burden."

"Unfortunately, a certain regiment of the Federation besieged by our side belongs to the Qinglong Mountain Army sequence, and this unit has been fighting guerrillas in Qinglong Mountain for decades, and is very good at facing this low-level combat situation."

"If the siege had been on the Federalist Axe, perhaps the battle would have ended sooner."

Ambri gasped for a few tired breaths, then leaned slightly and continued to write.

"The Federation's main political axe force is not adapted to fighting without their central computer.

This has been fully reflected in the past battles for the defense of the homeland.

What I am thinking about is whether we should adopt a scorched earth strategy and consciously shift the local battlefield to a planet with a harsh environment once the Federation forces invade the empire again. ” Imperial officials have always had the habit of writing notes, especially the expeditionary forces, because there is no notes, it is difficult to explain the boring military career far from the homeland, and the same is true for Ambri, but when he writes here today, his pen seems dignified.

After thinking for a moment, he wrote solemnly in his notebook: "The defeat of the expeditionary force is not far away, but in my opinion, our side could have supported it for another three to five years, and perhaps by that time, the military department has already developed a method to successfully break through the space channel.

However, it is a pity that His Majesty the Emperor's order was chaotic, which disrupted all the deployments of our department, and most of the bases in the lower glaciation were destroyed or occupied by the Federation, and our department lost its strategic depth and was inevitably defeated. ” "My life may be coming to an end, and before I die, all my doubts are due to His Majesty's chaotic fate.

Although Huaifucha is a little neurotic, as an emperor, he should not go crazy to this extent.

So, I would like to know what this federal female surname named Jian Shui'er has to do with my imperial family."

With a question that had never been pronounced but weighed on his heart like a stone, Ambri slowly closed the notebook and pressed the small bell beside him.

Several of the remaining imperial officers walked over quickly, and one of them quickly reported the situation on the battlefield, and said with an ugly face: "The enemy's new 17th Division, the last two regiments also rushed to the battlefield in the early hours of yesterday morning, most of our equipment was damaged, and ammunition was seriously insufficient. ” "Because of the geomagnetic storm, we can't make an accurate calculation of the number of troops the Federation will invest, and we can't even make an estimate, we only know that the enemy's seventh division should also be on the way."

The officer said in a heavy tone: "Commander, the second integrated brigade must be thrown in, otherwise the first brigade is afraid that no one will be able to withdraw back." ” In this ambush battle, the whole federation thought that the imperial side could only form an integrated brigade, and no one thought that the imperial expeditionary force still had the last capital.

Hearing the words of the Seventh Division, the yellow spots on the old General Ambrey's face suddenly lit up, thinking of the federal general named Du Shaoqing, thinking of the tragic attack and defense that had happened on this planet in the past year, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said without hesitation: "Order the second integrated brigade to retreat immediately, disperse into the tunnel, and not respond." ” Several officers at the bedside looked shocked, they knew that their troops were bound to fail, they were like ordinary soldiers on the front line, they were not afraid of death, but it was difficult to accept that they would just give up their troops who had fought hard for several nights.

"Since the enemy has moved, it must be pressed by the whole army, and only with a military strength comparison of four to one or even five to one, only our colleagues in the Federation dare to let our ace division enter the geomagnetic storm area."

Ambury closed his eyes, and there was a trace of the old man's unwilling to lose in his heart, in his calculations, since it was the Qinglong Mountain Army that was besieged, the political axe army of the Federation must not be willing to take a big risk to come to support, his troops had every opportunity to take advantage of the political problems within the Federation, eat this regiment bite by bite, and then use the second brigade in reserve to knock out the miscellaneous divisions that the Federation might send to deal with political pressure, but he didn't expect that the Federation actually did not give up this regiment, obviously they have been fighting within the Federation for many years" The Second Provisional Brigade must be withdrawn immediately.

He opened his eyes and said grimly, "Let's have a final bloody battle with the Federalists in the underground caverns."

I'm curious to see what else their new mechs can do in a place like this."

"Tell all the troops, every valiant Imperial soldier.

We have to defend every alleyway, every door, even if we trade our own lives for the death of our enemies, whether it is smashing them with stones or biting them with our fists, we must make the Federation pay the price of countless dead people for every step we take. ” Ambrie's voice was old and fierce: "Tell them that the time has come to be loyal to Your Majesty." ” On the west side of the glacier snowfield, there are endless mountain peaks, and occasionally a few of them have been blown off by the strong winds from above, revealing the hard black gray rock face below, adding a touch of color, albeit a cool color, to the monotonous white world.

The new 17th Division of the Federation all entered the battlefield, and the already exhausted Imperial Reorganization Brigade suddenly collapsed, although the Imperial people were still fighting tenaciously and fiercely, but the huge gap in strength and equipment made the situation on the battlefield have a one-sided trend.

The geomagnetic storm was gradually subsiding, but the electronic equipment was still greatly disturbed, and the remnants of the Imperial Army scattered and avoided in the snow peaks, and the new 17th Division then pursued out, and the entire combat area instantly expanded by as much as ten times, and small encounters could break out at any time in the seemingly calm snow and ice peaks.

The Qinglong Mountain Advance Regiment, which fought until it was dark and had heavy casualties, slowly retreated south according to the order of the federal army and broke away from the war zone, but a small detachment remained, and at the moment it was walking slowly on the snow under the rock peak, as if searching for something.

After a hundred battles, the tattered white XT mecha, after preliminary repair, was put into battle again, the heavy fuselage crushed deep marks on the snowfield, and slowly moved forward with several tracked armored vehicles behind.

Suddenly there was a crisp gunfire in front of him, and the white XT instantly jumped up, changing from marching mode to combat mode, and two thick alloy mechanical legs fell heavily to the ground, roaring forward.

Xiong Linquan on the armored car frowned sharply the moment he heard the gunshot.

The Qinglong Mountain warriors around him who were full of worry became nervous.

There was another dull gunshot with a distinctive style.

“acw” Xiong Linquan was shocked, grabbed the collar of the Qinglong Mountain warrior next to him and shouted: "I heard that it was not ACW" By the time the three armored vehicles roared over, the small battle had ended, the bodies of seven or eight Imperial soldiers in tattered uniforms lay on the ground, and the white XT mecha stood silently on the snowfield, as if listening carefully to something and looking for something important.

But the white land is really clean, except for these dead imperial soldiers, Xiong Linquan and the soldiers on the armored car searched carefully, but could not find the slightest trace of abnormality.

At this moment, the mecha suddenly protruded from the faint shadow in the snow, and Xiong Linquan vigilantly pointed the muzzle of the gun at that side.

A thin man got out of the snow, ignored Xiong Linquan's muzzle, squinted at the tall mecha body in the air, and suddenly said with a smile: "I'll get out of here, or I'll kill you directly." ” The cockpit of the mecha opened, and Xu Le, whose face was still a little haggard, jumped down directly, and said hoarsely: "Even if it is ACW with hard ink bullets, it can't be pierced, and the alloy of the cockpit is customized and thickened by me." ” He walked up to the emaciated man, his little eyes were extremely bright, and said, "I thought you were dead." ” Shi Qinghai smiled and said, "The young master almost died, but I know you can't die." ” The two brothers embraced, beat each other's backs hard, and laughed heartily, but the serious illness of the battle was not healed, and the long snow cave withered and stepped on the cold plain alone, which was the weakest moment, and was violently coughed by these affectionate punches, until the coughing eyes were wet.

To be continued: