Chapter 691: standard

"First of all, the most important point is to allow the engineering unit to establish a field airport as soon as possible. Only relying on naval carrier-based aircraft and fighter jets carried by the Sky Fleet, our Air Force fighters are still too few." Medias from the map Shang retracted his gaze, and ordered.

No one can command the battle with a black eye and ascertain the terrain around him as much as possible, so that he can better configure his forces and deploy the follow-up troops reasonably.

At least, he needs to know in which direction the demon is in the nearby city, and where his troops should focus on attacking.

Blind advancement does not matter in a short period of time, but considering the long-term perspective, it is still too passive.

"The plane that took off from the Sky Fleet is trying to find a follow-up Demon City. We launched 3 satellites, but they are all satellites that maintain communication and information transmission..." The adjutant pointed to other reports and said to Midas .

"How come they are all communication satellites?" Medias asked unhappyly. If he now has three exploration satellites in his hand, at least he can figure out this place in front of his house.

"I also asked about this, because it was not confirmed before that we can immediately gain a foothold in the demon world, so we prepared satellites to support combat. Moreover, because the troops are spreading more and more open, relying on communication rockets is not a solution. , So communication satellites are still very important." The adjutant explained.

"Well, it's really important to keep communication." Mideas weighed it up, and still felt that it was more important to be able to keep communication and to control each unit.

So he stopped talking about the reconnaissance satellites, changed the subject and continued to ask: "What was the result of the reconnaissance?"

"The roads in the Demon World are in general condition. Except for some roads, the reconnaissance plane can't reverse the reconnaissance along the railway and other ground reference objects, so we only found a demon city for the time being." The adjutant hurriedly replied, "This city. The coordinates of is still being calculated. It is estimated that within a day, accurate geographic coordinates can be obtained, which is sufficient to guide nuclear bombs to attack." Mobile terminal::

"Don't attack with nuclear weapons... and then dismantle it. I think it's a bit too wasteful." Medias said, holding his chin, "Probably where is it?"

"Probably at this location." The adjutant picked up the pencil on the side and clicked on the edge of the blank map, roughly marking a location.

"Immediately send a telegram to Marshal Wagron and submit my opinion to him." Midias looked at the location of the city and told his adjutant: "For now, don't use nuclear weapons to attack the devil's city, otherwise it will It will have a negative impact on our subsequent occupation."

"Then...isn't the bombing of the Air Force cancelled?" the adjutant asked in a low voice.

"Bombing? The bombing doesn't need to be canceled, just let them reduce the use of cluster bombs, and don't cause trouble for our ground forces." Midas waved his hand and replied. Computer::/

He is not a good man and believer, naturally he will not have the slightest sympathy for the devil. He just didn't want his troops to encounter the rotting and foul-smelling cemetery frequently during the advancement process, which would affect the combat mood of the troops.

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Wagron leaned on his position, and was also looking at the demon city destroyed by the nuclear bomb. He also felt that these pictures were too disgusting, but he also did not arouse any overflow of sympathy.

Hate this kind of thing, naturally needs revenge to vent. Since the devil had committed a tragic massacre on the Magic Continent, no wonder others used more **** and cruel methods to respond.

I would like to mention one hundred thousand tigers and wolves brigade, the prancing horse and the sword into Tokyo, fortunately, I can use the simplest vocabulary to describe the most exciting mood.

The focus is on the "tiger wolf", the "running horse", and the "raising the sword"! These few words accurately show the attitude of the author, showing the kind of pleasure in the killing.

The current Wagron naturally hoped that his troops would prance horses and swords and become a true tiger-wolf division.

As for justice or morality, this is not something he needs to consider. What he has to consider is only the opinion of the emperor, because in his opinion, the opinion of the emperor truly represents the attitude of the entire empire.

"Marshal! The fleet steering has been completed! We are advancing at the slowest cruising speed!" The adjutant stood a few steps away from Wagron, looking at Wagron sitting in the first position, and saluting loudly.

A few minutes ago, Wagron ordered the fleet to turn. The entire sky fleet of 15 floating warships slowly turned around in the sky, and pointed their bow in the direction where the demon city was found.

"All the electromagnetic cannons are loaded... ready to attack..." Wagron swiped on the tablet, put away the horrible photos, and gave firm orders with a deep voice.

"Electromagnetic gun loading!" The weapon controller stood in his position with his hands behind his back, repeating the marshal's command loudly with his chin held high.

In front of him, several officers sitting in front of the console gave the same order almost at the same time.

The huge mechanical arm suddenly began to move, grabbing the electromagnetic cannonball pushed to the position by the elevator to the corresponding position, and then the entire barrel was closed, and the sealing device sprayed white gas on all sides.

On the outer side of the battleship, the turrets of the magical conductive magnetic guns seemed to be suddenly alive, and they pointed more energetically to the position where they were aiming.

On the battleship deck directly above, the red safety indicator light began to flash, and the safety prompt to inform personnel to avoid was played repeatedly.

The hatches were closed tightly, and the rows of warships were slightly staggered from each other, forming an oblique "one" formation.

In the next second, after the weapon officer’s command, dozens of magic guns on the entire battleship burst into light, and a row of shells rushing like thunder disappeared at the end of the sky in an instant. .

"The first shelling is over!" Seeing the feedback on the computer screen, the commander reported loudly. Along with the airtight cabin, the sealing device began to release pressure, and the mechanical arm moved flexibly to install a new electromagnetic track to a predetermined position.

"Very well, prepare for the second round of shelling." Wagron commanded expressionlessly, "Stop after the third round of shelling, and let the reconnaissance plane transmit the shelling effect back."

"Yes! The loading begins!" The officer who received the command turned around and held his head up to convey the fleet commander's request. Everything is like machinery, standard and precise.