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Chapter 400 Go to the front line!

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...I think this is our last chance.

If we cannot leave it in the valley province, wait until the airship returns to port to complete the supply and meet with local ground forces, we will face a crisis that is several times higher than the status quo.

Sanctuary No. 79, Office of the Manager.

In addition to Chu Guang, more than a dozen people stood here.

A few days ago, when Chu Guang set out from Qingquan City to Ruigu City, he issued an order to move the command headquarters to the front line.

In addition to staff officers such as Vanus, the officers of the First Corps, including wrench, were also moved here.

At this moment, Chu Guang was holding a handwritten combat plan in his hand. After reading the preface, he then looked at the general outline.

The entire plan has a total of twenty-four pages, written by Commander Quanshui, the leader of the Storm Corps. The objective evaluation is very good, and both the macro and the details are planned in detail.

The plan divides the battle into three stages, including aviation warfare, ground warfare and final landing warfare.

Including what goals need to be achieved at each stage, how many personnel need to be invested, how many weapons should be invested, how to do it smoothly, and how to make it difficult to make it smoothly, etc., there are detailed descriptions in the combat plan of each stage.

Of course, this plan was not completed in one day.

Chu Guang had noticed a long time ago that from the moment the Storm Corps arrived in Ruigu City, or from the moment the 400mm main gun fired, the player named Quanshui Commander had been observing the airship.

Including its observation distance, firepower accuracy, firepower interval time, muzzle steering speed, reconnaissance efficiency at different distances, etc.

These combat parameters are now listed as arguments in this combat plan, and the action plans for each stage of the project are designed based on the weaknesses reflected in these data.

However, even though the plan was so detailed, the player named Quanshui Commander still mentioned at the end of the plan

The strength of the enemy and us is very different, and our chances of winning are less than 20%, and it is difficult to use the same method twice, so we only have one chance!

Since victory or defeat is a move, there is no need to preserve strength.

It is recommended to conduct a general mobilization!

After turning the plan to the end, Chu Guang handed it to Vanus standing aside.

What do you think?

Vanus took the plan and flipped it out. It took a little longer than Chu Guang. He saw it all the time and gave an objective evaluation after thinking for a moment.

I wrote well, but I am still a little more modest. In my opinion... I should have a 30% chance of winning.

As a commander of the clone corps, he has never been on the airship, and the detailed combat parameters of the airship are kept confidential.

He can only analyze the public battle reports in the past several times, and these data tested through actual combat should be more than 70% accurate.

The only advantage of the new alliance is probably only in intelligence.

After the Bone Chewing Tribe fled in scattered birds and beasts, the intelligence network of the Legion in the southern part of the River Valley Province can be said to be blank.

The Bugra Free State in the north may have a legion's spy, but it is too far from here. The trade route between the new alliance and the north has just begun. Moreover, due to its growth rate, a lot of intelligence can be transmitted to the legion through the Bugra Free State, which is outdated information a few months ago.

The wrench standing beside him asked with a frown.

Is it only 30%?

Vanus nodded and said rigorously.

Well... In my impression, most of the battles participated in by the Heart of Steel were asymmetric wars, or in our words, suppression wars.Given this situation... they may not have experience in electronic warfare, but they may also be simply inexperienced.

IMHO, this is a big bet.

Chu Guang thought for a moment and said.

I bet that the other party has never seen this kind of playing style before?

Vanus nodded.

Yes, this is a crazy plan and I don't recommend it.But I have to admire your corps commander for being able to study the parameters of the Iron Heart in so thoroughly in one month.

Chu Guang smiled faintly.

Ability is of course one aspect, and the key is that the information sharing ability based on morphological formation field technology is too powerful.

Every player or cloud player active in the forum, no matter which professional talent or bigwig, can propose their own analysis conclusions based on the information collected in the game, and the players in the game can verify which conclusion is more reliable.

Although many of the alliance's weapons were at the level of World War II and Cold War, information technology may not be better than the era of the People's Alliance.

After all, the morphological formation field that cannot be blocked or interfered with by the existing technology seems to be researched by the first-generation managers of Shelter No. 404 after entering the Wasteland Era.

There is also information verification.

Those were all exchanged for the lives of the Storm Corps players...

He took the plan from Vanus's hand, and Chu Guang stared at it and thought for about five minutes, and suddenly spoke.

I plan to adopt this plan.

Hearing this sentence, a hint of surprise appeared on Vanus's face. He looked at Chu Guang who had thought about it carefully and asked seriously.

Are you... sure?

Chu Guang nodded.

Well, I'm sure.

Vanus couldn't help but continue.

I don’t want to pour cold water on it, but implementing this plan requires a huge amount of manpower!

Even if there are no ten thousand people on that airship, it is still a team of ten thousand people... If we want to implement this combat plan within one week, the most conservative consideration is that we need to mobilize at least 7,000 people within three days.

Three days...Is this too late?

This is not his own concern.

Several other staff members also showed worried expressions on their faces.

This is not a cowardly battle, but just for strategic considerations, it is too hasty to put the final battle in a week.

After all, war is not a chess game. Just putting the chess piece A can tell the difference between winning and losing.

Such a major battle will have to be prepared for at least one month to ensure coordination among the various troops and the various plans can be carried out in an orderly manner.

Their decisive battle with the Jigu Tribe was a month and a half before they could take action.

Chu Guang smiled faintly and replied without hesitation.

It was too late, three days were completely enough, and mobilization was not a problem for us!

He trusts his players.

It was not because of the power given to him by the shelter, but because it was not his own game.

The alliance is not an alliance of a certain person, but belongs to all those who have shed blood and sweat for this land. When the alliance faces the threat of life and death, whether it is a farmer, a fisherman, or a business player, everyone will stand up without hesitation.

Not just for the benefit.

It is to protect our world.

There is no need for a week to mobilize.

One minute is enough.

...In addition to mobilization, I plan to send out some mercenaries while sending out regular troops.Conservatively estimated, the number of participants can reach 10,000!

Closed the combat plan in his hand, Chu Guang put it on the desk beside him and looked at the officers standing in the office.

Looking at the pair of fighting eyes, he paused and continued.

How long should the trenches be dug and where should the machine gun be placed? I am not so professional in these tactical details, but there is a sentence in this plan that I agree very much with.

If we don't leave it here, we will have more trouble afterwards.

It must stay here.

You must stay!

Don't mention a 30% chance of winning.

Even if it is 1% possible to win.

He will try it out too!

……

After the combat meeting, Chu Guang used disposable temporary communication equipment to send Xiaoqi, who was far away in the shelter, the work arrangements for the next stage.

The information of less than 10mb includes the content updated on today's official website, which also includes relevant details of the general mobilization and specific plans for recruiting mercenaries.

The second half of the content is mainly aimed at NPCs. Xiao Qi will translate Chinese into a human couplet for him and accurately convey the orders to specific departments and individuals.

In fact, even without his mobilization, the players have stopped their ongoing work one after another and gathered in the direction of Ruigu City for the new expansion pack.

On the other hand, the real world is daytime.

Commander Quanshui opened a chat post in the forum's corps exchange section. At the same time, he tagged the commanders of each corps.

Looking at the IDs of the big guys in the post, Commander Quanshui was still a little restrained when he typed the words.

Or nervous.

After all, command ability and organization ability are two different concepts.

The former is strategy and tactics, while the latter is more about human nature.

He probably got the closed test qualification with me the darkest. Compared with those T0 and T1 players who have obtained the closed test qualification very early and have limited medals on their chests, his qualifications are still a little shallow.

In reality, it is the commander of the regiment commander.

If you want to change to other girls, it will take a lot of trouble to just coax these big guys to obey.

Fortunately, the server atmosphere of "Wasteland OL" has always been good.

Thanks to the fact that Dog Planning is a good person, he did not deliberately incite players to oppose and compare with each other for the sake of KPI. He or he can get a good gaming experience in "Wasteland OL". Most of the players in T0, T1, and T2 are friends, rather than some gang ecological big brothers, princesses and dog licking.

The strategy is well written. Whether it is a new Cute or a big shot, even a cloud player, everyone will politely like it and take it away.

Lao Bai: I think the combat plan you wrote is good, just be more confident.(Growned teeth)

Ye Shi: That’s right, the success rate of 20% is obviously my advantage!(funny)

Fang Chang: As expected, professional things have to be done professionally, it depends on you brother.(Bad smirk)

Strong wind: +1

Commander Quanshui: Ahem, the big guys have gone too far... It is actually the first time I have directed such a large-scale team battle.

The Mole in the Canyon: Hahaha, it's okay, Rommel was still a lieutenant in the battle!When this battle is over, you can become a division commander.(funny)

Fringe paddling: The Death Corps follows!Just leave the most dangerous place to us!

Kill the chicken at midnight: The Jungle Corps follows!(proud)

There are really mosquitoes in WC: The ace pilot applies to play!(Dog head)

Looking at the lines of replying on the screen, Commander Quanshui was moved and took a deep breath, poked the screen and typed it.

Thanks!Thank you for your support!

The final battle will start within a week. I will assign the most appropriate tasks to you based on the equipment configuration of the corps and the combat environment you are good at... I hope you can trust me and listen to my command in the team battle. I promise not to let you down!

Lao Bai: If you are polite, you will be exempted. Everyone is a good brother in the alliance. Just tell us where we need to go, and just leave the rest to us!(Growned teeth)

Skipping on the edge: Flush!!!

……

The next morning.

The tranquility of the outer city of Giant Rock City was disturbed by the crisp and vigorous shouts.

New release!New release!

The frontline battle is in a stalemate, and the alliance initiates a general mobilization. Mercenaries are recruited to join the war. The rewards are generous and the opportunity is rare!

The newspaper boy walking around the streets shouted, delivering the newspaper in his hands to newsstands, taverns and grocery stores, or stuffing them into the email address at the customer's doorstep.

At the entrance of the pub that had not yet opened, a large group of people gathered around a newly released newspaper and chatted, it was very lively.

The coalition forces recruit mercenaries and give 50 chips or 100 silver coins a day!

Hiss...My half a month's salary!

A man with motor oil on his clothes took a breath. Judging from his clothes, he should be a worker from a nearby machinery factory.

Hearing such a generous reward, many people showed heart-warming expressions on their faces, and the mercenaries standing beside them couldn't help but say.

Do the country bumpkins in the northern suburbs have so much money?

The colleague next to him heard it and continued.

I heard that Jishi City Bank borrowed a lot of them, and those chips were all stored in the bank, so there was no need to worry about not being able to pay them.

In the end, it was not distressing to spend the borrowed money. The new alliance paid almost twice that of the Boulder City paid for Inspur.

Moreover, 100 silver coins a day is only the lowest price given to individual mercenaries. If you sign up for a well-trained mercenary group, the price given may be higher.

When the mercenary heard what he said, the mercenary was immediately moved and immediately looked at the guy sitting at the door of the tavern and asked.

How to register?

The guy called out and repeated impatiently.

Didn’t it be written in the newspaper? Just take the newspaper to the mercenary recruitment point in the south of Shuguang City to report... They will send you clothes and guns.

Give me one!

Without any hesitation, the mercenary immediately took out his wallet, threw a chip into the mate's hand, picked up a newspaper from the stall and stuffed it into his arms.

There are many people similar to him.

On that day, more than 3,000 mercenaries set out with newspapers and left the city to the north suburbs.

Although bullets do not have eyes, they may not be much more dangerous than alien species.For these mercenaries who lick blood on their heads, they will work hard for anyone to work hard. Of course, whoever offers the highest price will go to whoever wants to go.

In addition to those ruthless people who really dare to go, the streets and alleys of Giant Rock City also discussed the situation on the front line.

All signs indicate that the stalemate will end soon, and a decisive battle is brewing in Ruigu City, 150 kilometers away...

Just as residents of the Rock City were discussing the news in the newspaper, the newspaper of Survivor Daily was also busy.

Editors who are busy organizing information and typesetting can't wait to bury their heads into the pile of paper.

Except for one person

That person is Hal, the president of the newspaper.

Different from the previous few days.

Sitting by the window, he was holding a cigarette in his mouth, looking worried, and there were cigarette butts scattered beside the stool, and his eyes were lost.

Although the sales of newspapers are booming, he is completely unhappy at this moment.

Just a few days ago, his elder brother Kariman came to the Rock City. While visiting him, he also brought news about Luoxia Province.

With the support of the Legion, the Falcon Kingdom provoked a full-scale war against the desert kings. The boiling war had already burned to Oasis No. 9 where the Lion Kingdom was located...

And this is the news from last month.

Having such a big thing happened at home, Hal was so anxious these days that he was like an ant on a hot pan. He wanted to send a reporter to Luoxia Province to see it, but no one took on this chore.

Entering the desert is a risky act, let alone a war there, no matter how high the salary is, it will have to be spent.

Just when he was so worried that he didn't know what to do, the savior suddenly appeared...

I'm going to the front line, and the alliance should be in the desert. After going to Oasis No. 9, I'll see what's going on in your home for you.

He opened the door and entered the newspaper. Fang Chang did not greet him. He looked at Hal, who was sitting by the window, and said straight to the point.

He was carrying a half-person-high backpack on his back, and there was a self-defense LD-47 assault rifle hanging next to him, even packing his equipment and luggage.

Hal was stunned when he heard this, until the cigarette butt in his mouth fell on his pants, and then he stood up from the stool.

He quickly walked to Fang Chang and grabbed his hand excitedly.

Thanks!Sorry, except for thanks, I don't know what to say!

Looking at Hal with a grateful look, Fang Chang joked.

You have to be polite, but it’s not easy to be a war correspondent, remember to give me double the reward.

Hal said excitedly.

three times!I'll give you my salary too!

Fang Chang coughed lightly.

That doesn't need to...

He was just kidding.

He has been pursuing bionic parts for so long and has opened up the market for the Alliance for the Rock City, and he is really not short of that little money.

Hal was about to say something moved, but at this moment, a surprised voice suddenly came from the side.

Wait, what does it mean?Are you going to the front line?!

Fang Chang looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a pair of eyes staring straight at him with short emerald green hair under his head, which was wide because of surprise.

Noting the expression on Dolly's face, Hal coughed gently and tried to say a few words to Fang Chang.

People are eager to learn the truth, so there must be some warriors who come forward and go to places that most people don't want to go.

Don’t talk about those hypocritical words. You are just worried about the situation at home and dare not go back by yourself, so you think about throwing the trouble to others, right?

Dolly stared at him and said to the point.

This is called fake public service for personal gain!

The newspaper is quiet,

Even the sound of turning the papers quieted down.

Feeling the eyes around him, Hal said in a defensive expression.

I am naturally part of the ‘people’… I admit what you said, I really dare not go back and I don’t have the ability, but if you say it is fake for public welfare, I don’t agree with it.Residents of Giant Rock City will be interested in what happened in Luoxia Province. They have been paying more and more attention to what happened outside recently. I am also considering it from the standpoint of the newspaper.

Instead of listening to his argument, Dolly looked at Fang Chang and stared at him with her eyes fixed on her.

Are you going to the front line?

Fang Chang nodded.

Um.

There was obvious reluctance and worry in those beautiful eyes.

She buried her chin, her voice with a hint of imperceptible plea.

Can you not go...

Hearing this sentence, Fang Chang smiled and reached out to rub her little head.

If I don't go, this is the front line.

If the Legion kills, where can we distinguish who is from Dawn City, who is from Jijiu City, and who belongs to the Alliance.

They will snatch everything they can, burn the ones they cannot snatch, and treat those who are deprived of their property as slaves...

Just like what they did at the Leaf Camp.

Feeling the temperature passing through the hair, Dolly's cheeks were a little hot, but she didn't dodge.

She gently bit the inner side of her lip, and finally she did not persuade her again, but just muttered in a very gentle voice.

I will be paid next month and I agreed to treat you to a meal... You must come back safely.

Fang Chang heard this sentence clearly and couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

He could be sure that of course he would not have any trouble.

As long as the alliance continues to exist, no matter how many times he welcomes death, he will wake up in three days and see the rising sun on the fourth day.

but.

He wouldn't have told those jokes that were ignorant on this special occasion.

Looking at those eyes, he answered solemnly in a very light voice.

I promise.

……

Whether it is a combat professional player or a life professional player, regardless of level and profession, everyone received a server announcement for the general mobilization and responded to the call for mobilization.

At the same time, the farm in the north of Shuguang City.

Makabazi jumped off the smoking tractor and looked at the old farmer carrying a hoe not far away, shouting in a couplet of unstandard people.

Old man!Please help me check the crops in the fields these days, so I will keep the keys of the tractor here.

He didn't know the name of that NPC.

But after planting the land together for so long, everyone has long seen each other.Including many farmers nearby, they learned the tractor driving skills from his Tiger Brothers.

At present, Makabazi's farming level has reached level 6, and there is only level 4 left to the dream manor.

Money is a trivial matter, and the crops in this land cannot be wasted.

The old farmer also didn't know his name, but he was familiar with this strange guy.

He was obviously a noble refugee, but he did such rough work with them, and he enjoyed it.

Not only that, this guy regards the crops in the field more than his life.

Before, a multi-legged beast flowed here from the elm area. When others saw the monster, they turned around and ran away. Only he rushed up with a hoe, swung his hoe and started fucking with the monster, and he beaten the alien species.

It is really unimaginable that he would leave the crops in the field without paying attention to them and not come back for several days.

Looking at the young man, the old man couldn't help but shout.

Where are you going?

After slapping the equipment of Luo Hui, Makabazi threw his backpack on his shoulders and responded with a smile without looking back.

Go to the front line!

The old man carrying the hoe was stunned and asked subconsciously.

Then, when will you come back?

If you win, go back!

Before the old man could answer, Makabazi had already hummed a small song and went to the entrance of the farm, and had a head with the waiting to go up the mountain to fight tigers.

He glanced at his burlap bag and the magazine hanging on his backpack, put his hands in the tiger in his pocket, and joked with a smile.

Why do we bring so many things? We are flying the plane and we will be back in a while, right?

I heard that the propeller plane could not survive for two seconds in front of the iron lump.

It's a bit exaggerating to say it after a while.

Three days are still needed.

Makabazi smiled.

Someone drove the plane, so we drove good things this time!

Being interested by these words, the tiger asked curiously.

What good thing?

Makabazi raised his chin and said with a gaze.

tank!

The moment he heard these two words, the tiger was stunned at first, and when he came to his senses, he was shocked.

Damn, have you ever driven that thing?!

And wait.

When did the Alliance have tanks?!

Makabazi didn't explain, and said with a chuckle: No!But it doesn't matter!I heard from the director of Factory No. 81 that the thing is similar to a tractor when driving!

The tiger couldn't help but squirt.

Is this so far apart?

Makabazi patted his good brother on the shoulder.

Don't worry, that thing is not as difficult as I imagined... I will trick a power animal to be a loader later. You will be responsible for driving and step on the accelerator to death!