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Tielin, Black Mountain Castle.
At this time, in the conference hall of the castle, the king was pacing back and forth, followed by a group of courtiers, running left and right, like a group of chickens following a hen.
Marquis of Black Spear Elvis Bartley's brows knitted into a knot, especially when he saw the young man drinking red wine leisurely at the conference table, he became even more angry.
Finally, he couldn't hold back his anger, strode up to the young man, and slammed his hands on the table with a thud.
"Lin Yuanzheng, you must give an answer!"
Just two hours ago, the leader of the Red Rock Kingdom sent an ultimatum. If they did not send troops within forty-eight hours, the Red Rock Principality would leave the alliance.
This also means that they will lose an important ally, and at the same time they will also lose the ability to attack the Ghost Crying Plain from both front and rear, and ultimately lose the war like boiling a frog in warm water.
This is a result that the Marquis of Black Spear, the former commander of the Guards Corps, cannot accept. He will not be able to face his wife, Her Royal Highness, the eldest princess of the Malan royal family.
"I'm thinking."
Lin Yuanzheng said lazily, with drooped eyelids and deep dark circles, like a depraved young master who had been emptied of his body after too much drinking and sex.
"Ouch!"
Marquis Blackspear punched his fist hard, turned around and walked away, continuing to pace back and forth in the conference room.
"Is this person good?" "Could he be here to trick me into eating and drinking?" "A bottle of Siren Queen with 50,000 gold coins can fill a whole box in one drink. It makes my heart bleed."
"What does this mean? The king sent the Zhen sisters into his room last night." "Oh my God, not only did he drink the most expensive wine in Tielin, he also slept with the most beautiful sisters in Tielin."
"Why do I feel like I have lost all my money..." "This is not a feeling, it is what we are going through." "I must report it to the king and drive this liar away!" "Just driving him away is not enough. He eats, drinks, and sleeps with women, and he must pay the price!" "Behead, he must be beheaded!" "Let him taste the power of the Tielin people!"
"I heard that he is a disciple of Borage..."
Someone said something accidentally, and the scene suddenly became quiet.
Borrag, the dean of the Black Tower Academy, the Patriarch of the Supreme Church, and the master of the Iron Prisoner.
It has to be said that the deterrent power of the Supreme Power is still very strong.
At this time, Lin Yuanzheng suddenly raised his head and looked at Marquis Black Spear, who was pacing back and forth. The latter immediately rushed over and slapped his hands on the table, "Is there a way?"
The courtiers followed, huddled together, holding their breath and concentrating.
But seeing the person involved shaking his head, everyone suddenly let out a disappointed sigh like a deflated ball.
Then the person involved raised his head again and looked at the ceiling, and everyone also looked up, as if there was something there.
However, there was only an empty ceiling and a strip of light for lighting.
After an unknown amount of time, Lin Yuanzheng, who was deep in thought, suddenly pushed the table and stood up. Before anyone could react, he nodded and saluted the Lord of the Black Spear Kingdom, "Your Majesty, please prepare a thousand off-road trucks for me!"
"It needs to be modified so that it can run 120 kilometers per hour on desert terrain when fully loaded."
"What does he want to do!" "Are he going to rob the treasury?" "Modify a thousand trucks and reach a speed of 120 kilometers per hour in the wilderness. Where do we get so many V12 engines?"
V12 engine, a mass-produced high-horsepower fuel engine, a classic product of Red Earth Heavy Industry, is so powerful that it can turn a large truck with eight rear wheels into a running car.
car!
Marquis Blackspear only thought about it for a short while before he made the final decision, "Okay, I'll give it to you!"
Then he turned to the Prime Minister and gave the order, "Notify everyone in the country to requisition off-road trucks!"
Then he called for a diplomat, "Please tell Marquis Hanling to provide him with five hundred vehicles too!"
In the next two days, Black Spear and Hanling used the strength of the whole country to quickly gather a thousand off-road trucks in accordance with Lin Yuanzheng's requirements.
Within half an hour of Marquis Chiyan's ultimatum, the First Black Spear Army and the First Cold Ridge Army crossed the border at the same time and moved towards the First and Second Black Feather Army.
"If you dare to invade our Black Feather Kingdom, you will be punished!"
Faced with the provocations from the two countries, Dongfang Xuanyuan, who had a straight and tough temper, was certainly not afraid of them and immediately ordered all military departments to prepare for battle.
At the same time, he summoned an iron dragon and rushed to the battlefield. In an instant, the dragon roared in the sky, and the wind swept through the clouds. Even if they were one against two, they still did not lose their momentum.
The First and Second Red Dragon Army and the Expeditionary Force continued to besiege the Chiyan Mountains, while the Third Red Dragon Army stood still and defended the southwest front of Nolan Snow Mountain.
And just when the troops of the three countries, Black Feather, Hanling, and Black Spear, entered the artillery range of each other and began the first round of artillery duel, a convoy suddenly appeared in the blank space between the two armies of Black Spear and Hanling. The vehicles were extremely fast and heavy. The wheels rolled up the billowing dust, rushed into the land of Silver Claw, and rushed towards the northwest.
"Enemy mobile unit found!"
"Look at their direction, they are heading to the Ghost Crying Plains!"
The Ghost Crying Plain is the junction of the four countries of Red Dragon, Red Rock, Silver Claw, and Black Feather, and has an extremely important strategic position.
"Split our forces to pursue!" "No, we want to concentrate our forces to resist the enemy's large forces, so let's hand them over to our allies!"
"Earl George, this fish that slipped through the net will be handed over to your Third Army!" "Okay, I will definitely rebuild the majesty of the Peggy family!"
Ever since the old-school aristocrat Earl George Page was defeated in the Red Rock Mountains and lost all face, he has been looking for opportunities to regain his reputation.
"Boom!"
Somewhere on the Silver Claw border, the dust was so thick that half of the horizon was obscured. The roar of the engines was deafening, and a large number of trucks broke into sight one after another, roaring and rushing forward.
"It's time..." The young officer on the monster jeep stared at the jumping numbers on the black watch. When the last two digits reached zero, he waved his hand violently, "The action begins!"
The next moment, the convoy moving at full speed dispersed like a school of fish.
At the periphery of the convoy, the truck wrapped in tarpaulin was suddenly opened, the baffle was lowered at the same time, and then small eight-wheeled armored vehicles slid out of the carriage.
After landing, an arc-shaped radio transmitter protruded from the top of the armored vehicle and slowly rotated 360 degrees. A small current flowed on the conductive sheet, making a crackling sound.
The trucks that dropped the armored vehicles returned to the convoy, and the armored vehicles separated in a fan-shaped direction ahead.
"Fiercely..."
Screams resounded through the wilderness, and dozens of rockets flew out of the convoy. The tail fins dragged long plumes of smoke into the sky, exploding into brilliant flames on the clouds.
However, this was no ordinary rocket. Countless tiny metal dust flew out from the exploding rocket. Tiny electric currents danced in the dust and gradually disappeared into the clouds.
Gradually, a light gray appeared in the snow-white clouds, and small electric arcs jumped back and forth, crackling.
At the same time, on the holographic tactical maps in various command posts, the signs representing the convoy gradually disappeared, as if they had driven into the fog and lost their traces.
"Retro tactics!"
shouted the first officer who saw the tactic.
Retro tactics, the scientific name is "wireless signal jamming warfare".
As the name suggests, it is a tactic that uses signal jamming devices or launches signal jamming bombs to cause wireless signal confusion in a certain area and cause wireless communication equipment to malfunction.
This tactic emerged in the fifty years before the Cataclysm.
At that time, the red earth world had entered the global information age, and satellites in the sky and signal stations on the ground formed a huge communication network. War communications are unprecedentedly developed. Behind a soldier, there may be several assistants communicating in real time to provide accurate intelligence and advice.
There are even drones and tanks.
In this case, signal jamming war emerged as the times require.
The core of its tactics is to pull both sides into darkness and fight in the dark. What is tested is the command ability of officers and the cooperative combat ability of soldiers.
Once signal interference occurs, not only the enemy will be unable to use wireless communications, but our own side will also be unable to use it. At this time, it will become very difficult to transmit military orders and coordinate various units. You can only rely on traditional copper wires or optical fiber direct-connect communications, or rely on horns and flags to transmit orders. The difficulty of commanding the troops will increase several times.
This is equivalent to bringing the war back to the era of machine guns, cannons, and wired communications around 1800 AD, so it is called "retro tactics."
This is a very hard-core tactic, and the military level is not enough. The troops can't even march, let alone fight.
Because people have become very dependent on wireless networks after the catastrophe. Many people have used black watches since childhood and are accustomed to using satellite signals for communication. The Internet has become a part of their lives. If there were no wireless communication equipment, they would probably be in chaos before they encountered the enemy.
For example, Count George of the Third Red Dragon Army, after discovering that the opponent was using retro tactics, immediately called back the troops sent to intercept and defended the northwest defense line of the Nolan Mountains, motionless like a turtle with its head shrunken.
Not to mention whether Earl George's military skills can fight signal jamming warfare, his group of recruits have not received any training in this area. Once they lose radio communication, they will be plunged into darkness, where even their own people will be blind. Can't tell where my own people are.
It is estimated that they do not need to wait for the enemy to come, just friendly fire is enough to collapse them.
Therefore, Earl George adopted the most conservative tactics, playing steadily, defending in place, and wiring communications. As long as he did not leave the defense line, he would not fall into chaos or be attacked in the dark.
You must know that this retro tactic is a trick.
If you make good use of it, your troops will become invisible, appearing and disappearing on the battlefield. He can often catch him by surprise, attack him unprepared, hit the opponent's vital points directly, and achieve decisive results.
For example, if you directly take away the opponent's headquarters, no matter how many troops there are and how strong the combat effectiveness is, once the command is lost, they will immediately be like a group of headless flies, flying around and defeated like a mountain.
On the other side of the battlefield, looking at the disappearing army on the holographic projection, Ricardo smiled at the corner of his mouth.
"Lin Yuanzheng, it is indeed you!"
"Although we have never met each other, we know each other like old friends."
"Sooner or later, there will be a battle between you and me!"
"It's now!"
Ricardo waved his hand vigorously, and his cloak flew up, "Falcon Legion, follow me to attack!"
"Hunting the Fox of Qingqiu!"
When it comes to retro tactics and cunning tactics, Ricardo is also an expert! ·
