Orc Tyrant

"This information..."

At this time, an officer sitting on the right hand side of Soros spoke up. His name was Logan Freeman. He was the captain of the new battleship Trident. He had just transferred his battleship from the Third Fleet to the heavily-lost First Fleet. How long is it still in a running-in period with most people, especially his superiors.

"I don't intend to doubt anyone, but how can its accuracy be guaranteed? Just aerial photos, I'm afraid—"

"It's very accurate, all I can say is that."

Niels Yule speaks very fast, but not impatiently, as if every word is worth a thousand dollars.

Logan Freeman just nodded silently after listening, and did not express his own opinion.

"Everyone, the next words are top-secret information, and I hope you keep it confidential."

For a while, everyone was solemn, and it was time to get to the point.

"This operation is codenamed [Warden]. We will set off in a certain early morning and **** 30 mine-laying ships to Van Gili Port. The Department of Operations has prepared enough mines for them. Our task is to assist in the mine-laying operation. It is expected that 20,000 mines will be laid within one to two days."

Everyone was stunned, including Soros.

This is not the same as expected. At first, everyone thought that this would be a surprise attack on the port, just like revenge on Oak, but they didn't expect it to be an offensive minelaying plan.

At this time, Soros finally understood why his superiors looked a little gloomy. Obviously, this was not the opportunity he hoped. His heart must be eager for more radical and fierce revenge.

However, the plan of the Naval Operations Department is not entirely unreasonable. Although Oak is hateful, their fleet is always a small threat. The maritime challenges the Republic faces are far more powerful than them.

Let’s talk about that mysterious trust. According to the latest news in the newspaper, they have defeated the Old World coalition led by the Citizens Temple for the third time. As a result, more than a dozen countries have been destroyed, and millions are counted. People have been displaced, and many more have become them

The material of the abominable biological weapon.

While victorious on the land, their figures appeared in the ocean. According to some rumors, some crystal-like and fantastic warships appeared in the ocean in the depths of the deserted sea. People who were fortunate enough to witness them called them [ Qingjing Fleet].

Although this is just a rumor, and there is not even a photo, Soros feels that as long as the opponent has a brain, he will certainly not let the battlefield of the ocean go.

Moreover, the Citizen Temple is also working hard to encourage the Republic to join the coalition forces organized by them to jointly fight against the enemies of mankind. The high-tech equipment like this batch of aid is a signal of their goodwill.

Perhaps someday in the future, the Republic will also participate in the war against the trust. Before that, their maritime power is very worthy of vigilance.

Different from the rude Ok, all the media have always agreed that they are another kind of high-tech life form, and the technology level is even higher than that of humans. If they attacked the port of Sal, instead of Ok, they are now the first. It's hard to say how much of the fleet is left.

With such a potential enemy, the Admiralty really has no reason to spend all its power on dealing with Ok's junk fleet. That is both a waste and an unwise.

But not everyone understands these.

"Why mine? Shouldn't we take advantage of them to not grow, and directly strangle to death!?"

It was Juventus, the captain of the battleship Outlaw, who was shot on the table. He was dark-skinned and rugged. His temper was as fierce as his command style. It was his battleship that gave Oak the most trauma in the last attack.

And his words seem to have been recognized by many people, some are nodding, and some are staring at the deployment map on the table and meditating.

Niels Yule sighed, pressed his right palm downwards, motioned to the other party not to get excited, and then said in a deep voice:

"This is the plan of the Department of Operations. We only need to implement it. The current piracy in Oak poses a greater threat to transportation routes. We must trap them before we have a chance to destroy them."

"Sir."

After being silent for a while, Soros raised his right hand and signaled that he wanted to speak. The other party immediately responded with a slight nod.

"As far as I know, Ouke seems to have some kind of underwater arms that can lie under the sea for a long time. The anchor mines we have now are generally aimed at large and medium-sized ships. If Ouke uses their divers to mine What to do? It may not be difficult for them,

After all, their limbs are very powerful, maybe they can cut the anchor chain with a pair of iron pliers large enough. "

Generally speaking, mine clearance requires special minesweepers and special cutting tools to lift the anchor mines that are now commonly used.

But what Soros said is not without reason. Many people have seen Oak's strange power, and the thick-looking anchor chain may not be able to stump them.

Once the anchor chain is cut, the mines will float to the surface of the sea, and then a large area of ​​sea mines can be easily lifted with a few small boats.

For a moment, everyone fell silent.

Niels Yule waved his hand with a smile and said:

"What you think of, the Department of Operations also thought of it. Not only anchor mines were deployed this time, but also some other types of mines. As for what they are, I can't reveal them yet, but they will give Ouke sneaky diving It’s a lesson."

"Has the War Department made arrangements? Then I have no problem."

After glanced at the crowd, Niels Yule stood up after seeing that no one was planning to speak anymore.

"To tell you the truth, I am really not satisfied with this battle, because Oak has caused too much damage to us, and only a few mines can't extinguish my anger. I believe everyone is the same."

Most people nodded unconsciously.

"But we are soldiers. Our first duty is to obey. No matter how strong the flame in our hearts is, we must remember that we are the glorious navy of the Republic."

With a bang, his hand was remade on the table, right in the center of Port Van Geli on the map.

"However, we still cannot forget or forgive! This is just the beginning. One day, we will go back thousands of times!"

"Yes!"

Juventus slapped the table and stood up too.

"Sooner or later we will tear down all of them!"

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the closed secret room became hot and dry, and Soros had to admit that this was a very successful pre-war mobilization, and even he was known for his calmness.

"Very well, I announce that all soldiers and officers have canceled their vacations! All those who have been on vacation are called back to the port area to stand by, and everyone is in a state of attacking around the clock."

"Yes, sir!"

Everyone stood up together and let out a loud roar.

"Okay, that's it for today, the meeting ends!"

As the senior officers were walking outside, Niels suddenly stopped Soros.

"Captain Soros, you stay."

So under the gaze of his colleagues in various meanings, Soros stopped, turned and returned to the command center.

"Sir."

He didn't know what the other party needed to explain, so he could only wait quietly.

After being silent for a while, Niels Yule came to him and whispered:

"There is an extra task for you."

"Related to action?"

"Yes, a secret weapon, provided by the Wizards General Union, and we produce it ourselves. This operation will be part of the first round of combat trials. If it succeeds, we will get a weapon."

"In other words..."

"That's right, the Night Veil will be the platform for this test. Someone will come to your ship later. If you receive it, he will tell you that there are not many places that need to be modified."

"understand."