blackstone code

Chapter 1367 Peace-loving Commonwealth
After the observers of the chariot factory fed back the first-hand information obtained from the battlefield to the factory, the designers suddenly discovered that the self-propelled artillery actually had no meaning for positional warfare.

The reason is very simple. If you are only fighting positional warfare, artillery is enough to deal with most scenes, and the existence of self-propelled artillery is of little significance.

The soldiers also reported some situations. They believed that if these self-propelled artillery can play the role of a breach and a bunker in the process of advancing on the ground, as long as these two points can be met, the soldiers will be very satisfied.

Based on the feedback from the front line, the engineers of the Tank Design Institute quickly designed a brand new self-propelled artillery, which reduced the caliber of the main gun and set the turret to be fully enclosed.

The armor of the overall body has also been strengthened to varying degrees, including the redesign of the wheels.

The purpose now is very simple, to make changes around the actual situation of the battlefield, rather than relying on the fantasy of designers with their excellent brains.

After the new prototype was produced, Mr. Wardrick also asked some people from the military to test it. Most of the people gave good feedback, and of course some people made some suggestions.

For example, when facing some special terrain, self-propelled artillery will be restricted, in short, the design is constantly modified.

Until now, those soldiers who came to test at a high extra cost thought there was nothing wrong with it, and Mr. Wardrick called Lynch.

He has already done what the laboratory and proving ground can do, and the rest is specific actual combat.

"It's hot in Marillo right now, so I think..." Mr. Wardrick manipulated the knife and fork gracefully, cutting a piece of beef off the steak, "...to drag our machine to the front line try."

He covered the beef cubes in front of the silver fork with his mouth and chewed them carefully.

It's also very interesting to say that these beefs are obviously fried and fully cooked, but their texture is not like the beef eaten by ordinary people. After frying, it will become dry, woody, and hard!

This is because the beef comes from veal, and there is a lot of fat in the texture of the beef, which makes the beef taste great and very fragrant.

Lynch thought for a while, nodded and agreed, "I have no reason to object, we can strengthen the Sanchez line..."

"The one who cooperated with us first?" Mr. Wardrick had heard of Sanchez. As the first Marilian to cooperate with the Federation, he was somewhat famous in a certain level of society.

If there is no accident, he can actively cooperate with a series of measures of the federal government. After the federal people help the Mariro people achieve a fair, free and open social environment, it is possible that Sanchez will become a prominent figure on the stage.

Just like Nagalil at this time, those local ruling classes who are willing to cooperate with the federal government and the joint development company have almost achieved unprecedented success now!
Most of them have the identity of the Federation, joined this big family of freedom, equality and fairness, and contributed to the construction of world peace.

The world will naturally give them something back, wealth, status, symbols and the like.

Sanchez is pure in his identity and his blood, and he is a good guy.

Mr. Wardrick certainly doesn't know that the Sanchez he imagined is now being eaten by some shallow insects three feet below, and a new "Sanchez" who is willing to cooperate with the federal government to a deeper degree has stepped forward.

No matter who this Sanchez was before or what his name was, he is now Sanchez, the Sanchez in the federal population and cognition.

Lynch picked up the napkin and touched his lips, "There was a little accident over there, but it was just a small accident. We have ruled out this part of the problem so far, and we really need Sanchez to show some strength."

"There is a mid-range warlord to the north of his position. It just so happens that I also have something to experiment with, so I choose it!"

Mr. Wardrick was a little curious, "A new plane?"

Lynch shook his head, "No, a new system!"

The opinions submitted by the two to the Ministry of National Defense and the military were quickly approved. The Ministry of Defense was very interested in the "strong guarantee that the Army can defeat the enemy" proposed in Mr. Wardrick's letter.

Gefra's status in the world is much lower than before, and the status of the Federation has been highlighted. This is a good thing, but it is also a bad thing-although it is not good, but not all bad things are necessarily bad things.

The evil alliance headed by Penteio will definitely target the Federation in the next war.

The federal military has strong confidence in the navy and air force, but it is still somewhat lacking in the army.

Facts have proved that the Federation's army is indeed a bit...not in line with the strength of the Federation's international status, especially in the battle against Mariro.

If it hadn't been for taking advantage of the cheap military equipment and crushing the opponent with technology, it is possible that the Federation Army would suffer greater losses than imagined!

This is unacceptable!
So the Ministry of National Defense heard that there was a new type of combat vehicle specially prepared for the army to conduct actual war tests, and immediately approved the plan of the two.

Coupled with attempts at airborne and airdropped supplies, the application was passed almost without any hindrance.

People will not be surprised by anything that is happening in Marillo now, and they don't have much heart to care about these things that happened in Marrillo.

Paying attention to them means that it is possible to offend the federation. The federation, which was previously submissive, has developed over the past few years, especially the radical policies implemented after the Progressive Party came to power, which suddenly made the whole country full of aggression.

In such a complex environment, who cares if a small country is invaded?
What's more, the Federation didn't really invade, it was just that Blackstone Security received a new military order, and this is their business.

The newly appointed "Sanchez" is Sanchez's former adjutant. He has been with him for a long time. Since Sanchez's father was not assassinated, he has been serving their father and son.

After Sanchez's accidental death, he first stood up and expressed his willingness to inherit the responsibility and courage of Sanchez's behest, and was willing to contribute his strength to realize the cause of peace in Mariro.

To the Commonwealth, he was Sanchez.

Here he was still a major.

When he saw twelve self-propelled artillery with unique shapes, he had to feel the development of the federal industry again.

He still didn't understand whether Sanchez's brain was kicked by a donkey, and he actually wanted to fight against the Federation.

Just the gap between the industries of the two sides leaves Mariro with no hope at all, not even a little bit!

So far, Marillo does not have an assembly line that can quickly produce bullets. They are still using the old manual method to make bullets.

What's more terrible is that the raw materials of the bullets, especially the shell casings and primers, are all imported, and they cannot produce them themselves.

Why does such a country fight with the federal people who have already set their sights on this place?

Looking at the rumbling chariots, he swallowed.

The liaison officer found this "Colonel Sanchez" with a smile, and he briefly explained the situation, "Later, you will send a plaintext telegram to the whole territory, the content is that you heard that the people of the northern... Under the brutal rule, even surviving has become a luxury, so you demand that the warlord immediately disband his armed forces."

The major's eyes widened, "He won't disband his armed forces unless he doesn't want to live anymore!"

He knew that the warlord mentioned by the liaison officer was about [-] kilometers away from where they were standing now, and it was the other party's territory.

He controls three cities, and he is already considered a powerful middle-level warlord.

If it develops further, maybe a few years later, there will be a slight possibility of becoming a big warlord.

After the chaos in the capital, the whole of Mariro is now in chaos. Many warlords died in the explosion, and the warlord forces have undergone a reshuffle.

Now is an opportunity for many small and medium warlords.

But this opportunity does not include disbanding one's own power.

As a warlord, he must be brutal, and eliminating dissidents is almost a common feature of all warlords.

Some dissidents will disguise themselves and integrate into the forces of warlords in order not to be wiped out.

Nothing happens while the warlords are in power, but when they relinquish power, dangers loom.

So the major knew that no matter how nice he said or how he threatened the other party, those people would not disband their armed forces.

The liaison officer nodded, "Look, doesn't this just give us a chance to attack him?"

"We want to help those persecuted by him get rid of his brutal control. This is your mission, Major..."

The liaison officer seemed to have thought of something. He took out a federal colonel's epaulet from his pocket, tore off the major's original one, and hung up a new one. "It should be a colonel!"

The colonel knew very well that he had no room for resistance, and he also had a new understanding of the shamelessness of the federal people. Then he sent a clear text telegram to the whole territory as the liaison officer said, and in exchange for countless abuse.

Some people called him a federal dog, some people said he was digging his own grave, but no one praised him, which made him very angry.

A little later, Colonel Sang will generate electricity again. In order to promote the cause of peace in Maliro, he will march north to liberate the people of Maliro who are persecuted by their dictatorial neighbors!

It's fucking great!
Then the son of the former central government president Begao sent a telegram, hoping that Colonel Sang could control his emotions and avoid spreading the flames of war, but these words were like a fart, and quickly dissipated in the air, not only did not leave a sound, Even the taste is gone.

After dinner in the evening, the local soldiers and the soldiers of Blackstone Security set off...

(End of this chapter)