Alien Arms Empire.

Chapter 561 Chapter 561 Returning to the Team
After bumping all the way, at Anpu's military airport, a C47 finally stopped in the middle of the runway.The cabin door was opened, and two men in major general uniforms, carrying briefcases and holding military caps with their hands, walked down the gangway.

"Welcome both of you!" Love said to the visitor with a smile.

The guards on both sides stood at attention and saluted, and put the Mauser 98K in front of the tip of their noses.The two major generals stood at attention and saluted, and then followed Loew to the camp full of radio antennas.

The camp is next to the airfield, and the erected Bofors anti-aircraft guns can still be seen next to it.There are cars parked everywhere, and Rolls-Royces are not uncommon.

"Your Majesty is at the base. If the two of you can come back safely, there will be someone available on my side." Loew said to the two of them as he walked forward.

Strauss, who came from afar, looked a little pale. It was his first time to take a plane, and he flew all the way from Long Island to Anpu.

Although the time of suffering has been reduced exponentially, the degree of suffering has not been reduced at all. Although the C-47 transport aircraft is good, it is an old aircraft from the World War II era after all, and the ride experience is quite uncomfortable.

General Bolton didn't have a good face, and he didn't have much experience in flying. In the turbulent airflow, he vomited more than once along the way.

"I heard that the 4th Armored Division..." Strauss asked as he followed Loew, "Are you about to advance to Nanye?"

"You have just got off the plane, so the consultation may be a little slow. They have already captured Nanye and are attacking near Wangcheng." Loew smiled and introduced the situation to Strauss.

"So fast?" Bolton was taken aback by the speed of the advance. When he got on the plane, Tang Jun was still near Nanye, and now he has captured Nanye. The speed is quite fast.

From the perspective of the general situation, after capturing Nanye, the situation is very good for the Tang army: the Qi army can no longer maneuver on a large scale, and it has completely become meat nailed to the chopping block.

"Your Majesty means that we can go faster." Love said without looking back, "And, it's already faster."

"Can it be faster?" Strauss was startled by this answer, his steps faltered, and he almost tripped himself.

You know, both he and Bolton have actually played fast break combat, and they shocked the world in Dorne back then.

But at that time, the enemy they faced was not so powerful, and the strength of the two sides participating in the battle was at most a hundred thousand people.

Now it is really completely different, because all countries have a certain industrial base, and the troops can easily count 100,000 people. Under such circumstances, it is obviously more difficult to think of a quick victory.

Therefore, no matter whether it was Strauss or Bolton, they never thought that they or others might launch such a swift attack and end the war with lightning speed.

In their view, the war that Redman fought many years ago, which destroyed the Gemelin Kingdom in more than ten days, is already a classic that cannot be reproduced.

"We have been creating miracles, haven't we? Or, Your Majesty... Hasn't he been leading us to create miracles?" Loew stopped, turned around, and said to the two of them.

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In the headquarters, Tang Mo was going to practice the tactical knowledge he had learned. Although he didn't know much about logistics supplies and other quantifiable things, he could already understand the changes in the entire battle situation.

Tang Jun, who had captured Nanye, had in fact taken the absolute initiative of the entire battlefield. Even if they stopped now, the war would have already been decided.

Now Tang Jun has two choices, the first choice is to stop here, and then wait for someone from the Qi State to seek peace. Tang Guo can get a lot of benefits.

The second option is to make persistent efforts to take down the King City of Qi, which is close at hand—maybe there will be no need to talk about it at that time, the Tang State swallows Qi State, and the victory of this war will end with the complete destruction of Qi State.

But no matter how Tang Mo chooses, he will have to face a problem: it doesn't matter whether Qi is dead or not, will other countries insist on continuing this war.

Frankly speaking, Tang Jun's current strategic reserve is quite sufficient, and Tang Mo is not very afraid that the war will continue.

But war is war, and it will delay construction, economic development, and people's livelihood no matter what...

For a businessman, or for a former businessman, Tang Mo didn't want the war to last forever, as it would delay his development and making money too much.

"Then let's execute everything according to the plan! New types of troops, new troops... always need to see blood." Tang Mo looked at the royal city of Qi State on the map, and said to the officers around him.

"Yes! Your Majesty!" A group of generals stood at attention and saluted, ending the meeting before Strauss and Bolton walked in.

"Long live His Majesty the King!" The two major generals stood at attention in front of Tang Mo and saluted, singing in harmony.

"Ah! Strauss, Bolton!" Tang Mo smiled when he saw his two former students, "It's really great to see you."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the secretary beside him: "Is there any wine?"

"Your Majesty, I have had Bunas here for four years." The secretary replied with a smile.

"That's great, open a bottle!" Tang Mo was very happy, ready to celebrate the return of the two confidantes: "Have you figured it out?"

"On the way here, I made up my mind. I am going to continue serving in the navy." Strauss replied with his chin raised.

Bolton also immediately answered Tang Mo's question: "Your Majesty! I have also made up my mind and am going to continue serving Your Majesty in the army."

"Well, just think it over." Tang Mo patted the shoulders of the two with a smile: "You Lin will be very happy to see you."

As he spoke, he took the wine glass from the secretary, and then signaled the secretary to pass the remaining two glasses of wine to the two: "Strauss, Bernard really needs people. After you go, you need someone Help him share the load."

"I understand." Strauss took the glass and nodded in agreement.When he heard the name Youlin, he seemed to recall the fear of being dominated by the female devil in school.

"Bolton, hand over the armored forces on the northern front to Redman and Tiger, you are going to the south! Chu is our next attack target! I need you to train the troops to prepare for mountain warfare as soon as possible!" Tang Mo did not hide anything. own ambition.

If after the collapse of the Qi State, Dahua and Cyric honestly accept the reality of their failure, then he doesn't mind maintaining the superficial prosperity for a few more years.

But if the other party is really shameless, then he doesn't mind destroying another country and teaching those idiots a little lesson.

"Yes! Your Majesty!" Bolton put his legs together and bumped his heels together: "I will definitely do my best!"

While the three were chatting about the old days, the tall and burly bartender who was in charge of intelligence work came over. He lowered his head slightly, leaned into Tang Mo's ear and said, "Your Majesty, there is information from the Ice Cold Empire."

"Let's talk." Tang Mo didn't mean to hide anything, he still trusted the dandelions he had carefully cultivated.

"Cyric copied our No. 4 tank, and created a Cyric 2 tank, and unconditionally gave the blueprint to the Ice Empire and the Lions Empire..." The bartender slightly raised the volume, Opening report.

Then he continued to add: "Just over an hour ago, the King of Dorne proclaimed himself emperor, and countries such as Lyons and the Ice Empire announced their recognition of the Dorne Empire..."

"It's been ready for a long time." Tang Mo showed a meaningful smile, and looked at Strauss and Bolton in front of him.

The two generals were somewhat embarrassed, because Donne's strength was more or less due to the two of them.

"Don't be cautious! It has nothing to do with you! I don't care how much Don escapes. We will settle this account sooner or later." Tang Mo comforted the two of them, making them somewhat relaxed.

"My debt is not so easy!" Tang Mo turned his head and looked at the bartender: "Find out the parameters of the Cyric 2 tank!"

"Your subordinate understands!" The bartender bowed slightly, and then backed away.

After having a drink with the two of them, Tang Mo began to think about the Cyric 2 tank.It seems that the other party can indeed save a lot of time by crossing the river by feeling himself.

Originally, Cyric had experience in tank manufacturing, and after seeing Tang Mo's No. 4 tank with his own eyes, he played a trick of plagiarism.

It is obviously impossible to make them exactly the same, but it is definitely no problem to copy the basic shape of the tank.

Originally, the Cyric 1 tank had a small turret, so it is not difficult to copy a slightly larger one.Originally, the Cyric 1 tank had crawlers, so it is not difficult to copy cats and tigers.

Therefore, Tang Mo has already guessed what the Cyric 2 tank looks like, but this kind of plagiarism has no effect on Tang Mo.

Copying the appearance is not difficult, but copying the soul is the key point: without the blessing of the radio, the No. 4 tank is nothing but rubbish.

Without the cooperation of the air force, there is no so-called blitzkrieg system, even if Cyric can make a mouse tank, so what?It's just a target.

And Tang Mo doesn't hate this kind of plagiarism, because only if he keeps copying like this, the more advanced weapons and equipment in his mind will be able to see the light of day again.

It would be too boring if only the Stuka dive bomber was born. Tang Mo also plans to sell some A-10s for fun...or make some F-5s, F-16s, and Mirage 2000s to sell. .

How interesting would it be to use Hongqi-9 to shoot targets, or use J-20 to play a turkey hunting game?
(End of this chapter)