Chapter 710 Only more absurd

Through the radio, the staff had professional cartographers who made stable cartographs.

Hubble did not say a word throughout the whole process, listening to everyone's discussion.

He once again felt that he should not compete with professionals in the professional field, otherwise he would fail miserably.

However... the final decision was made by himself.

In the past, when he was doing the job of slave hunting, he was not only the leader, but also the specific executor and the decision maker.

He took on a lot of responsibilities, relying on courage and luck, plus a little bit of intelligence, and accumulated a little wealth.

But more importantly, he still had to thank this era.

Now, Hubble felt the joy of controlling people for the first time.

"Captain, what do you think of this plan?"

The expression of the chief of staff was calm and serious, a standard image of a soldier, but his true emotions still showed a little in his eyes.

Obviously, he was not very convinced by the captain.

In the military field, real skills are still needed.

He was proud of his ability and proud of it.

In the past, Hubble would definitely fight with him openly and secretly, just like the wolf's way of survival.

However, after studying with Baron Franz for a while, coupled with his recent experience, especially knowing where his way out is, Hubble's mentality has changed.

This is not his competitor, this is his benefactor!

He wished that the other party's performance would be more perfect, and it would be best if he could lead him to kill all the way through the enemy.

The more dazzling the record he made for himself, the brighter his future would be after he retired.

Hubble looked at him with a bit of appreciation, as if he was looking at his own slave, which made the chief of staff feel something was wrong.

"Yes, a very perfect plan. It is indeed worthy of being a top student who graduated from the infantry command class. Chief of Staff, you are the future of the empire and the pillar of the army. If you can successfully defeat the enemy army, I will definitely ask for credit for you."

Hubble praised him and even asked the recorder next to him to take the minutes of the meeting and let the other party sign his name.

Of course, before that, he signed his name first.

This is natural, and no one can say anything. After all, he made a decision with the collective efforts of all parties, and it is normal to sign!

The chief of staff felt like he had punched cotton. This layman not only did not expose his shallowness and ignorance, but also praised him so much that he could not find any excuse to make trouble.

The frustrated chief of staff could only put away the battle plan with a serious face, and began to issue battle orders slightly beyond his authority.

Hubble had no opinion on this, and even admired the other party's rigor.

This perfectly fits the image of the imperial soldier in his mind, with strong professional ability, rigor, and pride.

Isn't it just a little awkward with himself? It's too normal.

Hubble, who changed his mentality, appreciated the art of war up close.

After years of development and generations of tactical innovations, war has long been an art.

At least, local command can perfectly demonstrate the art of war.

Especially a group of officers who are trained in professional schools, who complete the command rigorously and efficiently, and the soldiers are like the extension of their will, like a whole and tight machine, showing style between advance and retreat.

And Hubble, who is on the front line, appreciates the empire's art of war at the closest distance and learns something by the way.

So, why get angry? This is a good job that you can't wait for.

After watching for two days, the Great Xia Empire Expeditionary Force fought very patiently.

The counterattack was like thunder and extremely fast.

But in the specific part, it was as stable as Mount Tai.

Really participating in the war, he can experience many details that outsiders can hardly understand.

By the way, cultivate a sense of awe. Wild wolves need to be restrained.

There are hundreds of such powerful infantry regiments in the whole Great Xia.

Just thinking about it is awe-inspiring.

The supreme imperial power is not built up by Derek's past achievements.

The real imperial power comes from countless soldiers loyal to the empire.

Indulging in the glory of the past will sooner or later be pulled down from the altar.

However, two days later, Hubble felt something was wrong.

"It's a bit watery!"

This is his intuitive feeling. Obviously, the other side fought very passionately and did not give up an inch of land.

But it always made him feel something was wrong, but limited by his personal ability, it was difficult for him to see the truth.

...

"Brother, look."

Lister unfolded the map and marked red and black dots.

"Currently, half of the troops fighting against us in the front line of the New Holy United Kingdom are controlled by our Daxia race, and they are the remnants of the old kingdom era."

This is very unusual. In the current New Holy United Kingdom, the proportion of Daxia race is very low, only about 10%, and it is actually even lower in the army.

Even if the front line wants to increase its combat effectiveness, there will not be such a high proportion.

"Why do you think it is? Fernandez I wants to kill someone with a borrowed knife?" Qin guessed what Lister wanted to say, but he still had a little doubt: "I have read these materials. Many front-line officers are supporters of Fernandez I. Why did he abolish his martial arts?"

This is the only problem. Fernandez I's royal power was not obtained by virtue of benevolence and morality.

Even if he wanted to shut up the mouths of other lords of the United Kingdom, he didn't need to spend so much money.

Lister was very firm and believed in his judgment.

"I don't know why he did this, but there must be a reason behind the abnormality.

Not only is there a problem with the composition of the army, but if you look at the recent intelligence summary, the army supplies, internal military transfers and some abnormal signs of the New Holy United Kingdom, I even suspect that Fernandez I has been seized of power. "

This guess was too bold. After all, Liszt was not cheating. This was an outrageous deduction based on the current situation.

Qin smiled: "You mean that Fernandez I was seized of power by a group of slaves?"

He saw the anomaly that Liszt said. Some of the Booker legions within the New Holy United Kingdom began to gather near the so-called New Holy City.

Coupled with the reduction in supplies to the front line and the shift in the allocation of heavy weapons, it seems that Toolmo has seized the central power of the New Holy United Kingdom.

No wonder Liszt guessed like this. Even if he saw it, he still thought it was very possible.

It's just so ridiculous that they don't believe it could happen.

No matter how desperate and defeated Fernandez I was, he would not be defeated by his slaves. It was just like hearing that a group of orangutans had occupied the Star-Spangled Kingdom. It was so ridiculous.

Liszt's expression did not change, and he insisted: "This is the guess that is most consistent with the current situation, no matter how absurd it is, it is still possible.

Brother, we cannot be bound by stereotyped impressions. "