too late, organism

Now they can make the remaining three destroyers and cruisers, like patients recovering in a hospital, walk tremblingly around the star ring accompanied by several engineering ships.

I'm afraid that those warships that can barely execute the simplest instructions because they haven't fully mastered the operation method of the psionic operating system and produced enough wetware computers will crash into the star ring if they are not careful.

However, as far as the current state is concerned, the complete control of the warships of the pioneers and the inclusion of these warships in the establishment of the Holy Roman Empire Navy only depends on when enough clones of the prophets can be cloned and these clones can be made into spiritual powers. Wetware computer.

However, the crazy doctors of the Pioneer History Research Group and the technical boys of the Academy of Engineering can only do this without consuming these rare cultural relics.

The rest of the research and analysis on the detailed history of the pioneers is a huge project. So far, it is known that the pioneers relied on the extensive use of Zello 2 years ago to make the whole people have strong spiritual powers.

It almost swept across the entire galaxy. Even a huge empire that once controlled a third of the galaxies in the galaxy was hammered into autism by the pioneers, and could only rely on the core territory to resist stubbornly.

In the Panta γ galaxy, on Panta XI not far from Panta VI, the scientific research team discovered the writings left by the pioneers in a cave that was mostly collapsed.

There are large sections of this text that are as vague as if they were scratched, but part of it mentions the governor of the Panta gamma system, preparing to implement a doomsday plan.

The crazy doctors of the Academy of Social Sciences believe that as long as the text in this cave is completely deciphered, coupled with the continuous excavation on Panta VI, they will soon be able to figure out what happened on Panta VI.

So the team of mad doctors who had been the first to decipher the text of the pioneers and had been upgraded to a team of experts on the culture of the pioneers was dispatched to Panta XI.

Zha Cheng believes that the members of these expert groups can quickly complete the deciphering of the Chinese characters in this cave, but for the sake of safety, Zha Cheng still applied for a company of Imperial Fist to be stationed on Panta XI to protect these Experts suffer no surprises.

After completing the research project in the Panta galaxy, the pioneers will no longer have any little secrets hidden from the Holy Roman Empire.

However, it is rare to encounter an opportunity to ask for additional funds. Zha Cheng, who has been cut funds all year round, attached a budget application form at the end of the report, and said that due to many unplanned factors, the project progress has declined.

For example, at the beginning, I didn’t expect to need to carefully and carefully clean up a cave to decipher the secrets of the pioneers. If the existing equipment is driven in, let alone the caves and the writings left by the pioneers, even the underground river will have to be dug out. .

So, you have to pay more.

After receiving Zha Cheng's report, the group owner felt that the work of the Academy of Social Sciences was really hard, but... increasing the budget is absolutely impossible.

Only weak Yingmi ghosts are superstitious about matter, and Showa men rely on spiritual power to win. Jpg

After sending Zha Cheng [-] Showa robots that can repeat "Show your spirit!", the group leader's attention was temporarily shifted from Panta VI to the representatives of the Restoration Army who came to negotiate.

After all, an army division has already been stationed on Panta VI, as long as it is not a group army Gundam or a division Godzilla rushing out of the heart of Panta VI, everything else is a small problem.

Even if a Lich King is dug out from the grave, with the IG-class destroyer in the Pantaγ galaxy, his sword can be broken and his helmet raised, so there is no need to panic.

Compared with the conditions sent back by Infiltrator I, the conditions proposed by the negotiators of the Restoration Army are obviously much more realistic.

In addition to requiring the Holy Roman Empire to respect the territorial integrity of Zenor, other issues are easy to talk about.

After the group leader scratched his shiny glass ball head, he felt that the root of the problem between the Holy Roman Empire and the Zenor United Group was the lack of mutual understanding.

Therefore, during the negotiation, the group leader only demanded that after the National Restoration Army regained power, it must compensate all the losses caused by Zenor to the Holy Roman Empire starting from the Solomon Sea Battle, and abolish the unequal treaty between the two countries.

And out of humanitarianism, the Holy Roman Empire will provide cheap medical services to Zenor.

The group leader said that it is undoubtedly a humanitarian disaster for those Zenor people who live below the yellow safety zone and have no medical security to die in pain, and any country with a conscience should not Let this go on.

As a big country with a conscience, the Holy Roman Empire will help the Zenor people to free themselves from this humanitarian catastrophe.

Under the leadership of the group leader who held high the banner of humanitarianism and did not make too many excessive demands, the Holy Roman Empire and the Zinor Restoration Army soon concluded the "Cybertron Treaty" in the Cybertron Space Station

The treaty stipulates that the Holy Roman Empire will respect the territorial integrity of Zenor in future wars and provide sufficient weapon support for the Restoration Army of Zenor.

Among them, the Holy Roman Empire will be responsible for the battle in space, and can destroy any space buildings of the Zenor United Group according to the needs of the war, but the orbital bombing of the colonial planets of the Zenor United Group is not allowed.

At the same time, the Zenor Restoration Army will be responsible for all ground battles, and will delay and interfere with the military production of the Zenor United Group after the outbreak of the war, and assist the Holy Roman Empire fleet to blow up the space production facilities of the Zenor United Group when necessary.

The two parties initially agreed that the Holy Roman Empire would complete war preparations within two years, including rebuilding the fleet and producing sufficient armaments for the Restoration Army.

The Restoration Army will use its own intelligence advantages to provide the Holy Roman Empire with targeted military intelligence about the Zinol United Group.

The negotiations came to an end in a pleasant atmosphere, as if tomorrow the new chairman of the Zinol United Group, 42·Black Claw, would be hung on a street lamp and hanged.

Chapter 48 Chapter 45

Thor II, Northern Front, Engagement Zone, Battlegroup Remet of the Morian Confederation.

Seven days after No.40 launched the Christmas offensive.

"The Tyrann Federation Army was found in the rear, fifteen kilometers away, and all units are ready to fight."

When the communicator sounded, Lao Pan was sitting on the No. 059 tank on the move, and Lao Sun from the maintenance company and a Panzergrenadier corporal fighting the landlord hitchhiking.

After Lao Pan, who was about to lose, heard the order to prepare for the battle from the communicator, he immediately swept away his dejected expression of losing [-] games in a row and almost lost his tube top and underwear. The stinky card in Li stuffed it into the valley on his chest, and he said while stuffing it.

"Hey, it's not that I can't afford to lose. This is the mission, don't you? Put away the cards and wait until we finish beating up the Tyrannian federation's bastards, and then we will continue."

Without waiting for Lao Sun to speak to the corporal, he sneaked into the turret of the No. 059 tank, and then closed the hatch heavily.

"Mom... I almost exported my underwear, how could I be so lucky."

As soon as he sat in the gunner's seat, Lao Pan took out a bottle of rum from his storage bag hanging in the turret, and raised his head and took a sip.

"You said this old grandson wouldn't lie to me with that guy again."

Wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, Lao Pan asked Xiao Ai in the driver's seat.

Through the viewfinder of the tank, I saw how Lao Pan started from losing this month's allowance until Xiao Ai, who was only left with a tube top and underwear, had a stinky face.

He didn't want to talk to Lao Pan on the gunner's seat, who was putting the communicator hanging around his neck on his head with one hand, and clasped his feet hard with the other hand.

"Hey, Xiao Ai, why don't you talk?"

After putting on the communicator, Lao Pan smelled the hand that had just clasped his foot, and after showing a disgusted expression, he rubbed that hand on his trousers, held the joystick of the turret, and started Preparations before shooting.

Xiao Ai kept silent with a dark face.

"Aren't you jealous?"

Lao Pan let go of the joystick and bounced towards the driver's seat, and two heavy mountains immediately pressed down on Xiao Ai's head like Mount Tai.

"Climb! Get ready for work!"

Xiao Ai pressed Lao Pan's face and pushed her back.

More than a month ago, the 404th Independent Heavy Equipment Battalion gave up its position for the first time under the offensive of the Tyrannian Federal Army, and began to retreat with its tail between its tails.

Not only the 404th Independent Heavy Equipment Battalion, but also the troops on the entire northern front are retreating in great strides.

In order to cope with the Christmas offensive launched by the ground forces, the Navy of the Tyrannian Federation Army also dispatched collectively, proactively searching for and intercepting any Morian Federation fleet they found.

They even took the initiative to approach the port of the Morian Union, preparing to engage in a fleet battle with the navy of the Morian Union outside the range of the guns of the port fortress.

Although the fleet of the Tyrannian Federal Army does not win the battle every time, and from the perspective of the battle loss ratio, the Tyrannian Federal Army is the one that suffers.

The tonnage loss of the two sides even exceeded the 1:1.7 at the beginning of the war, reaching an exchange ratio of about 1:2.5.

However, the fleet of the Tyrannian Federation Army still achieved their strategic goals, and the supply lines of the Morian Federation to many colonial planets were cut off. Thor II, who fired the first shot of the trade union war, was unfortunately killed by one of them. one.

Unable to obtain new fresh troops, coupled with the breakthrough of the defense line, the Morian Federation's highest command on Thor II had to order the front-line troops to retreat, preparing to retreat to the position where the first battle broke out to regroup the defense line .

As a result, the 404th Independent Heavy Armored Battalion, which was reduced by almost two-thirds, temporarily formed a combat group with an armored grenadier brigade that also suffered heavy losses during the retreat, fighting and retreating on the battlefield.

Although Xiao Ai, who was also unhappy with the retreat, knew clearly that although Lao Pan looked cheerful now, he must not mess with her at this time.

During the retreat, Lao Pan killed 059 tanks by himself, and pushed the number of tanks destroyed by No. 200 to over 45. When the plasma cannon was overheated to dissipate heat, Lao Pan carried the P-[-] sickle It can be seen that the pistol leaned out of the turret and fired violently in the direction of the Tyrannian Federation Army.

Although the female Tyrannosaurus had a smile on her face, MMP was always in her heart.

"Cut... be stingy."

Lao Pan muttered some words that made Xiao Ai's blood pressure rise. One hand was finishing the preparations before the cannon fired, and the other hand was rummaging through her precious discs in his storage bag to see what was suitable for him. The BGM of this battle.

Twenty kilometers away, Mengsk was sitting on the turret of a siege tank, smoking a cigar he took from the theater command, and writing a letter to Juliana on Umoyan. .

However, judging from the numbness between the lines, this letter should be called a love letter, since he expressed his love to Juliana in an interview with UNN.

Mengsk's daily entertainment became smoking, drinking, and writing love letters.

However, as the commander of a high-ranking official in the military, and as an old bachelor who has been divorced three times, he obviously doesn't like the sour smell emanating from Mengsk's body, which is unique to love.

The first battalion, which has always been the pioneer of the second regiment, was kicked to the rear of the team because of a certain battalion commander who was willing to disclose his name, and guarded the pots and pans in the regiment with the logistics troops.

However, Mengsk, who was tired of the battlefield, happily mingled with the people in the logistics department, and through some special means, he got an extra fried sausage in the lunch box of everyone in the first battalion.

His reputation among the officers and soldiers of the first battalion was completely adored, so that in the small pictures that the marines used to decompress themselves, there was no picture of Juliana. My decompression has always been the top three reasons for fighting in the Tyrannian Federation Army.

After stuffing the finished letter into his pocket, Mengsk stood up and moved a bit, ready to jump off the tank and go to the dining car behind to ask what is there for lunch at noon today, and if possible, can he fry some bacon? I couldn't resist opening a bottle of oak whiskey last night, which is just right for bacon.

[Mengsk!Bring your people!Come to the front immediately!We are ambushed! 】

Before Mengsk jumped out of the tank, the captain's voice sounded like a cat whose tail had been trampled on his communicator.

【receive! 】

"The logistics company defends on the spot! Everyone else! Prepare to fight!"

After Mengsk gave the order, the first battalion quickly completed the transition from the marching state to the combat state. The marines sitting on the transport vehicles jumped off one after another and climbed onto the tanks of the tank company reinforced to the first battalion. , rushed to the battlefield where there was a dense explosion sound like thunder in a thunderstorm.

"Damn..."

As soon as he arrived at the periphery of the battlefield, Mengsk saw a scorched black car burned by the plasma beam, and he could only vaguely see the original dark red paintwork.

It looked like a knight-like tank returning from hell. After destroying a siege tank trying to rescue the headquarters with a plasma beam, it crushed the command vehicle of the regiment headquarters and used its tracks to drive the siege tank to the headquarters. An unfortunate off-road vehicle was crushed together with the regiment leader.

Even though it was far away, Mengsk still recognized the tank that flew away after crushing the command vehicle and killing the communication vehicle of the regiment headquarters. It was the tank that was like the nightmare of the Tyrannian Federation Army. Tank No. 059.

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Recently, the body has some problems, so the number of words is relatively small. After two days of rest, the number of words has recovered and returned to at least 3k updates (bow)

Section 49 46 Fleet Problems

"Very good, very energetic."

The group leader sat on the Iron Throne, watching the exercise code-named [Fleet Problem] held by the Imperial Navy in a remote galaxy through the Imperial network.

This is already the sixth exercise code-named [Fleet Problem] held by the Holy Roman Empire Navy after it commissioned new warships.

In the exercise, whether it is a destroyer carrying a huge cannon like a flashing asteroid, hitting and running, or a frigate throwing a wave of heavy torpedoes and running away after relying on the stealth system, it seems that the scene has A great advantage, but it can't stand the exercise director team playing tricks on the dice.

According to the information sent by the Restoration Army, the 800-type super-heavy cannon on the destroyer can fire a powerful [-]mm tungsten alloy fusion armor-piercing projectile after being overloaded. A cruiser capable of severely damaging the Zenor United Group.

But the wise director team pondered for a while. It was agreed that everyone would drive a small boat (not at all). As a result, after the defense battle of the Cadia Fortress last time, the Zenoer United Group "slapped" three cruisers and threw them in the face. up.

After playing for a long time, it was only the humble and weak navy of other people who played destroyers and frigates, and the army with abundant martial arts and virtues who played cruisers at home had not yet appeared.

So although the imaginary enemy is the navy of the Zinol United Group, someone else may find a battleship unit from a corner and pat it on the face.

So let's double the exercise value of the enemy ship first...

Can you still win if you double it?No, there must be something wrong with the data sent by the Restoration Army!Let's square the data first.

Well, if you can't win this time, the data is indeed correct. Those laymen of the National Restoration Army know nothing about the navy, and they give false data.

The director team thought it was normal, and the Red Fang, who played the role of the Navy of the Holy Roman Empire among the participating troops, began to scold that there was a shady scene.

Originally, the Holy Roman Empire did not have cruiser-class ships, so the troops playing the blue team used PDF-class frigates that had not been modified and did not have stealth functions and torpedo launchers. When calculating damage, the cruiser data was used. This is A very reasonable thing.

But the unstoppable director team neither added a hit correction to the blue warship, nor did they limit the blue's maneuvering speed.

This led to the fact that all the blue fleets on the exercise ground were monster warships with frigate maneuvers and a very small area to be bombed, but with cruiser-level intensive firepower and solid defense.

A former captain of the Morian Consortium in the Koprulu Sector, and the current commander of the Seventh Destroyer Squadron of the Holy Roman Empire, was frustrated that the four destroyers of a squadron were beaten by a PDF-class classic ship.

Turn around with the fleet and play a set of cosmic CQC. The main gun uses the turret design of the Imperial Defense Force-class destroyer. Playing CQC is obviously much smoother than the axis-gun strategic cruiser of the humans in the Koprulu sector.

Even a small target like the PDF level was shot with a score of two hits and one miss.

The colonel was thinking at the time, no matter what, it must at least be a big hit. Even this cannon is a first-class cannon in the Koprulu sector. After being forced to overload and use the emergency cooling system, it can fire a triple burst, which is not as good as the Yamato cannon. Know where to go.

Then the director team sent a judgment, "Good job, the enemy ship was hit, and all your troops were wiped out, and we will continue to work hard next time." The colonel jumped up and patted the table on the spot.

But even if the black-hearted director team frantically took out the lead-filled dice, the blue army in the exercise field still had no choice but to fight the four pioneer warships against the red army.

According to the Warmaster's vision, whether it is a newly built Imperial Defense Force-class destroyer or a modified Planetary Defense Force frigate, they all belong to the kind of black guns, too fragile.

Although kiting is a good tactic, there will always be times when you are cornered. If you don't have something that can resist the line, you can't win a war with torpedo attacks and black guns alone.

Therefore, the candidates for the wall of the empire, or the victims, fell on those pioneer warships.

Although limited by the performance of the wetware computer, these four powerful battleships can only perform basic operations such as advancing forward, salvoing, and deploying shields like the weak AI that the empire just rolled off the assembly line.

There is no way to play some operations such as space CQC like those old captains from the Koprulu sector. It is so easy to get stuck in the wetware computer that has not been used to the huge information flow transmitted by the pioneer warships. I am Who, where am I, who am I beating, who is beating me?