Chapter 635
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The speed of the army's movement is not fast, because in addition to a small number of armored units, more soldiers are walking, which of course can not be improved.
The destination is approaching. A certain section of the coastal road is the ultimate goal of Youngor. There, Youngor will arrange artillery positions to support Turner island at sea.
In a command vehicle refitted from a military transport vehicle, zingor is making operational deployment with his seven thousand commanders.
The container space of the military transport vehicle is very large, but after modification, the space is even larger.
In the command car, beside a long metal table, eight Gray figures stood, their eyes looking at the table.
There is a map on the desktop, a map showing the whole defense area of commander Massey.
Routes, mountains, plateaus and cities are all painted one by one. On this map, the geographical information of commander Massey's defense area is extremely clear.
With a baton in his hand, jigal pointed to a point on the map and said, "we are here now!"
The baton moved all the way down to the sea.
He continued: "this is our goal. It's not far. It's less than ten kilometers away. We'll be there in an hour!"
When the baton stopped at that point, jigal looked up at the people at the table and said solemnly, "it's very dangerous to act rashly in the forest, especially to build a" artillery position "that will cause great movement. But we have no choice. We must support Turner island!"
His eyes re focused on the map. Jigal touched a point on the map with the tip of his baton, then went around a circle and said: "in this circle, there is the artillery position, and your task is to lead your soldiers to guard this circle, so that the artillery position will not be threatened by the forest pollution animals!"
The baton moved again. Outside the circle, Gilgal pointed out a few points in particular.
"Your line of defense should not be too close to the artillery position. You need to leave a buffer zone and build a line of defense just a mile outside this circle. This is the most appropriate distance!"
Looking up at the crowd, he said solemnly: "remember! If you can't shoot, don't shoot. If you can drive away, try your best to drive away, because the sound of gunfire can easily expose your position and our circle. The enemy fleet has firepower advantage. Once our position is found by the enemy fleet, we will be in a very dangerous situation. You must understand that! "
The crowd nodded and looked solemn.
They all have a certain military quality to become chieftains. Although they are not necessarily smart, they will instinctively understand the situation of the battlefield.
Although the information of the first Legion is not very clear, the fleet in the open sea is enough to prove the "strength" of the first Legion.
They all understand the advantages of the enemy and the gap between the two sides.
Under the threat of huge war machinery, they certainly need to be cautious.
Otherwise, it will be destroyed by the powerful artillery fire.
Putting down his baton, Youngor is going to end the prewar meeting.
He said all that he could, and he didn't need to explain more than that.
Finally, jigal said: "this is the end of the meeting. After you leave, you should make early preparations. Once you arrive at your destination, you should take immediate action. Before the artillery positions are built, the defense lines must be built!"
"Yes
All the people looked solemn and answered in unison.
Jigal nodded and said, "go!"
In silence, they turned and left.
The first regiment is not aware of Marani's response.
Except for Turner Island, which can be seen with one's own eyes, the first regiment has no idea of anything happening on land.
Of course, the first regiment is aware of the lack of intelligence, but time does not allow, and it is impossible to know Bentley's internal information by some means.
The first regiment can only fight this war with its own rhythm.
The bombing of Turner island is still going on, and it won't be over until dark.
As time goes by, the fortresses on Turner island are being erased bit by bit under the destruction of artillery fire again and again.
No matter how strong it was, it could not resist the bombardment of shells. In the midst of the artillery fire, the fort became dilapidated and crumbling.
When night fell, the fleet of the first Legion finally stopped shelling Turner Island, and for the defenders on Turner Island, they finally had time to breathe.
The wind is blowing, hiding too much in the dark sea.
On the northwest coast of Turner Island, on a road in the forest, in the dark, an artillery position appeared unconsciously.
On the road, countless war machines stood, and the thick gun barrels looked up at the sky, pointing in the same direction.
At a glance, there are seventeen of the same war machines in a row on the road, which looks quite spectacular.
In the dark, the artillery positions were silent, only the war machinery showed the outline in the evil light of the moonlight.
In the forest on both sides of the road is also silent, a dead silence.
This is Li Meng's second night in dabenli.
This night was the same as usual. For Li Meng, he couldn't get involved in the war of Binli, and there was no need to influence Natasha's command. He came here by "emperor". Li Meng's purpose was very simple.
That is to observe the progress of the war, but also to pass the boring time.
There are too many capable people under him, and Qingcheng is on the right track of development. As the highest leader of the first legion, Li Meng has nothing to do.
Li Meng has a clear understanding of the war, which is cruel and bloody.
It's not a play, it's not a joke, it's a passing life.
But life is like this, full of ups and downs, everyone will have their own catastrophe, and for some people, this war is just a disaster.
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The speed of the army's movement is not fast, because in addition to a small number of armored units, more soldiers are walking, which of course can not be improved.
The destination is approaching. A certain section of the coastal road is the ultimate goal of Youngor. There, Youngor will arrange artillery positions to support Turner island at sea.
In a command vehicle refitted from a military transport vehicle, zingor is making operational deployment with his seven thousand commanders.
The container space of the military transport vehicle is very large, but after modification, the space is even larger.
In the command car, beside a long metal table, eight Gray figures stood, their eyes looking at the table.
There is a map on the desktop, a map showing the whole defense area of commander Massey.
Routes, mountains, plateaus and cities are all painted one by one. On this map, the geographical information of commander Massey's defense area is extremely clear.
With a baton in his hand, jigal pointed to a point on the map and said, "we are here now!"
The baton moved all the way down to the sea.
He continued: "this is our goal. It's not far. It's less than ten kilometers away. We'll be there in an hour!"
When the baton stopped at that point, jigal looked up at the people at the table and said solemnly, "it's very dangerous to act rashly in the forest, especially to build a" artillery position "that will cause great movement. But we have no choice. We must support Turner island!"
His eyes re focused on the map. Jigal touched a point on the map with the tip of his baton, then went around a circle and said: "in this circle, there is the artillery position, and your task is to lead your soldiers to guard this circle, so that the artillery position will not be threatened by the forest pollution animals!"
The baton moved again. Outside the circle, Gilgal pointed out a few points in particular.
"Your line of defense should not be too close to the artillery position. You need to leave a buffer zone and build a line of defense just a mile outside this circle. This is the most appropriate distance!"
Looking up at the crowd, he said solemnly: "remember! If you can't shoot, don't shoot. If you can drive away, try your best to drive away, because the sound of gunfire can easily expose your position and our circle. The enemy fleet has firepower advantage. Once our position is found by the enemy fleet, we will be in a very dangerous situation. You must understand that! "
The crowd nodded and looked solemn.
They all have a certain military quality to become chieftains. Although they are not necessarily smart, they will instinctively understand the situation of the battlefield.
Although the information of the first Legion is not very clear, the fleet in the open sea is enough to prove the "strength" of the first Legion.
They all understand the advantages of the enemy and the gap between the two sides.
Under the threat of huge war machinery, they certainly need to be cautious.
Otherwise, it will be destroyed by the powerful artillery fire.
Putting down his baton, Youngor is going to end the prewar meeting.
He said all that he could, and he didn't need to explain more than that.
Finally, jigal said: "this is the end of the meeting. After you leave, you should make early preparations. Once you arrive at your destination, you should take immediate action. Before the artillery positions are built, the defense lines must be built!"
"Yes
All the people looked solemn and answered in unison.
Jigal nodded and said, "go!"
In silence, they turned and left.
The first regiment is not aware of Marani's response.
Except for Turner Island, which can be seen with one's own eyes, the first regiment has no idea of anything happening on land.
Of course, the first regiment is aware of the lack of intelligence, but time does not allow, and it is impossible to know Bentley's internal information by some means.
The first regiment can only fight this war with its own rhythm.
The bombing of Turner island is still going on, and it won't be over until dark.
As time goes by, the fortresses on Turner island are being erased bit by bit under the destruction of artillery fire again and again.
No matter how strong it was, it could not resist the bombardment of shells. In the midst of the artillery fire, the fort became dilapidated and crumbling.
When night fell, the fleet of the first Legion finally stopped shelling Turner Island, and for the defenders on Turner Island, they finally had time to breathe.
The wind is blowing, hiding too much in the dark sea.
On the northwest coast of Turner Island, on a road in the forest, in the dark, an artillery position appeared unconsciously.
On the road, countless war machines stood, and the thick gun barrels looked up at the sky, pointing in the same direction.
At a glance, there are seventeen of the same war machines in a row on the road, which looks quite spectacular.
In the dark, the artillery positions were silent, only the war machinery showed the outline in the evil light of the moonlight.
In the forest on both sides of the road is also silent, a dead silence.
This is Li Meng's second night in dabenli.
This night was the same as usual. For Li Meng, he couldn't get involved in the war of Binli, and there was no need to influence Natasha's command. He came here by "emperor". Li Meng's purpose was very simple.
That is to observe the progress of the war, but also to pass the boring time.
There are too many capable people under him, and Qingcheng is on the right track of development. As the highest leader of the first legion, Li Meng has nothing to do.
Li Meng has a clear understanding of the war, which is cruel and bloody.
It's not a play, it's not a joke, it's a passing life.
But life is like this, full of ups and downs, everyone will have their own catastrophe, and for some people, this war is just a disaster.
The speed of the army's movement is not fast, because in addition to a small number of armored units, more soldiers are walking, which of course can not be improved.The destination is approaching. A certain section of the coastal road is the ultimate goal of Youngor. There, Youngor will arrange artillery positions to support Turner island at sea.In a command vehicle refitted from a military transport vehicle, zingor is making operational deployment with his seven thousand commanders.The container space of the military transport vehicle is very large, but after modification, the space is even larger.In the command car, beside a long metal table, eight Gray figures stood, their eyes looking at the table.There is a map on the desktop, a map showing the whole defense area of commander Massey.Routes, mountains, plateaus and cities are all painted one by one. On this map, the geographical information of commander Massey's defense area is extremely clear.With a baton in his hand, jigal pointed to a point on the map and said, "we are here now!"The baton moved all the way down to the sea.He continued: "this is our goal. It's not far. It's less than ten kilometers away. We'll be there in an hour!"When the baton stopped at that point, jigal looked up at the people at the table and said solemnly, "it's very dangerous to act rashly in the forest, especially to build a" artillery position "that will cause great movement. But we have no choice. We must support Turner island!"His eyes re focused on the map. Jigal touched a point on the map with the tip of his baton, then went around a circle and said: "in this circle, there is the artillery position, and your task is to lead your soldiers to guard this circle, so that the artillery position will not be threatened by the forest pollution animals!"The baton moved again. Outside the circle, Gilgal pointed out a few points in particular."Your line of defense should not be too close to the artillery position. You need to leave a buffer zone and build a line of defense just a mile outside this circle. This is the most appropriate distance!"Looking up at the crowd, he said solemnly: "remember! If you can't shoot, don't shoot. If you can drive away, try your best to drive away, because the sound of gunfire can easily expose your position and our circle. The enemy fleet has firepower advantage. Once our position is found by the enemy fleet, we will be in a very dangerous situation. You must understand that! "The crowd nodded and looked solemn.They all have a certain military quality to become chieftains. Although they are not necessarily smart, they will instinctively understand the situation of the battlefield.Although the information of the first Legion is not very clear, the fleet in the open sea is enough to prove the "strength" of the first Legion.They all understand the advantages of the enemy and the gap between the two sides.Under the threat of huge war machinery, they certainly need to be cautious.Otherwise, it will be destroyed by the powerful artillery fire.Putting down his baton, Youngor is going to end the prewar meeting.He said all that he could, and he didn't need to explain more than that.Finally, jigal said: "this is the end of the meeting. After you leave, you should make early preparations. Once you arrive at your destination, you should take immediate action. Before the artillery positions are built, the defense lines must be built!""YesAll the people looked solemn and answered in unison.Jigal nodded and said, "go!"In silence, they turned and left.The first regiment is not aware of Marani's response.Except for Turner Island, which can be seen with one's own eyes, the first regiment has no idea of anything happening on land.Of course, the first regiment is aware of the lack of intelligence, but time does not allow, and it is impossible to know Bentley's internal information by some means.The first regiment can only fight this war with its own rhythm.The bombing of Turner island is still going on, and it won't be over until dark.As time goes by, the fortresses on Turner island are being erased bit by bit under the destruction of artillery fire again and again.No matter how strong it was, it could not resist the bombardment of shells. In the midst of the artillery fire, the fort became dilapidated and crumbling.When night fell, the fleet of the first Legion finally stopped shelling Turner Island, and for the defenders on Turner Island, they finally had time to breathe.The wind is blowing, hiding too much in the dark sea.On the northwest coast of Turner Island, on a road in the forest, in the dark, an artillery position appeared unconsciously.On the road, countless war machines stood, and the thick gun barrels looked up at the sky, pointing in the same direction.At a glance, there are seventeen of the same war machines in a row on the road, which looks quite spectacular.In the dark, the artillery positions were silent, only the war machinery showed the outline in the evil light of the moonlight.In the forest on both sides of the road is also silent, a dead silence.This is Li Meng's second night in dabenli.This night was the same as usual. For Li Meng, he couldn't get involved in the war of Binli, and there was no need to influence Natasha's command. He came here by "emperor". Li Meng's purpose was very simple.That is to observe the progress of the war, but also to pass the boring time.There are too many capable people under him, and Qingcheng is on the right track of development. As the highest leader of the first legion, Li Meng has nothing to do.Li Meng has a clear understanding of the war, which is cruel and bloody.It's not a play, it's not a joke, it's a passing life.But life is like this, full of ups and downs, everyone will have their own catastrophe, and for some people, this war is just a disaster.
