German Eagle: Steel and Magic

Chapter 121 The layout is open, you must know how to contribute
"Haha, long time no see. I heard that your recent record is good. You are indeed the elite of the empire and the pride of the Central Army. Good boy."

General Bogheim walked over, opened his arms and gave Karl a hug, and praised him in a good mood.

"My ministry is only doing its job, and all honors belong to the empire. Long live the German Empire!"

Carl stood at attention and said loudly.

"Long live the German Reich."

General Bogheim followed up, putting his hands on Karl's shoulders because of his height, and briefly introduced the scale of this time.

The troops that came this time were very impressive. In addition to the first division of the German Volunteer Army, there was also a division of the Royal Norwegian Army and a brigade of the Danish Army. The number of people was nearly 2.

After General Bogheim's brief introduction, Karl smiled politely, and then everyone started a pre-combat meeting.

The entry requirements for this meeting were quite high. An officer above the regiment level, a squadron commanded by Karl was obviously not qualified, but he was forced to attend because of his strength.

This was the only aviation mage commander in the tent, and everyone more or less glanced at him.

The battle plan this time is to take Fagernes in the north directly through the No. [-] traffic line, and then turn southward to take the important town of Gour.Completely wipe out all the rebels east of the Scandinavian Mountains, and remove the threat of the capital Oslo in the interior area.

For this fierce onslaught, in addition to the two divisions and one brigade that had already reached Bonn, the Royal Army also mobilized another division and an aviation mage brigade for support.

However, the troops at this time have just assembled in Oslo, and they plan to set off tomorrow, and they will reach Bonn in about three days.

"Everyone is here, let's talk about the battle plan."

The colonel of the Norwegian Royal Army glanced around, paying special attention to Karl, then spread out the map and began to describe the battle plan.

Carl has already noticed the Colonel's eyes, and it seems that there is probably his own part behind it, or it is recognized by his dazzling record.Relatively speaking, Karl is more inclined to the former.

There are two official languages ​​in Norway, Norwegian and Danish.Therefore, the Danish officers present and most of the officers of the Royal Norwegian Army can communicate without barriers, but the German side is confused.

Fortunately, there are three translators next to them. They are one of the few officers in the Royal Norwegian Army who understand German, and they translate in real time.

The battle plan is simple, in order to capture Gol in the south, you must first capture Fagernes in the north.

"According to the latest intelligence, currently stationed in Fagernes is an English division and two battalions of the rebels. The total strength is about 1 people. There is an aviation mage regiment and an artillery regiment as fire support.

There is evidence, however, that the air mage regiment was severely damaged after its previous battle with the air mage squadron of the German Volunteer Army.The organizational system has been incomplete, nearly half of the staff has been reduced, and the actual scale is about only one brigade.

So with the addition of the Royal Norwegian Army's aviation mage brigade, the number of combatants on both sides is almost the same. "

When it came to the aviation mage, the colonel who was explaining stopped and looked at Karl. Everyone in the tent also looked at him, and the meaning of the eyes was very clear.

How did you lead a squadron with more than half of the casualties of an aviation mage group? Is this still the category of human elites?
It is also difficult for Karl to explain this point, after all, a large part of the reason is luck.

This kind of result was achieved through two battles, one was a night attack. If it weren't for Carl's weight in the hearts of the players, it would be difficult for anyone to agree to carry out this reckless night attack.

The last chase was pure luck, but the perfect camouflage was torn apart by the strong wind, and they were forced to fight again, with heavy losses.

The most important thing is that in these two battles, what they really faced was only the size of a brigade, not a full-fledged aviation mage regiment.

If he had faced an entire group of mages, it would have been difficult for Karl to ensure that someone in this squadron would survive.

However, Carl's silence was different in the eyes of General Boggheim, and it became humble and not asking for credit.

There are still a group of surviving sidekicks in the division I lead, not only have no substantial results, but they yell about how the 1033 squadron is doing every day, which makes this veteran very embarrassed. Fortunately, Carl brought someone to make up for it.

"Ahem, let's continue."

Seeing that the protagonist didn't say anything, the colonel had no choice but to let everyone look over and continue to explain.

"Fagenes is in a special position, its edge is full of rivers and rivers, if we attack, we must ensure that we occupy the bridge first.

So we need an army to occupy the bridges on the east and west sides first to prevent them from being destroyed.

The bridge on the east side is relatively easy. We can send an army to launch a surprise attack, but the bridge on the west side is more troublesome. It cannot pass through the ground, but can only fly over it. Only the aviation mage troops can do it.

And unless we completely capture Fagernes, the infantry will not be able to provide support. Therefore, this mage force can only fight alone during this time. "

The colonel of the Royal Army paused again when he said this, and the people in the tent all looked at Karl again.

The meaning is self-evident, "Young man, go and save the world! This important task is entrusted to you."

Karl glanced at General Pogheim, but the superior looked at him with a smile on his face, well, he couldn't avoid it.

"If you insist, I think I can take over this task instead of my team members."

Carl quickly added: "But we need artillery support, and even with spare fuel rods, we can only fight for four hours."

"Um, I'm sorry, Mr. Captain. We don't have extra artillery to cover your battle."

The colonel spread his hands and said helplessly.

"Are you joking? Then it's okay to get support from other aviation mages, right? After all, we still have a large team."

Karl suddenly understood the feeling of uneasiness before. After this kind of mission, his team will definitely be damaged, and the casualties are still uncertain.

"I'm really sorry, but we don't have enough firepower, they have to support the infantry attacking Fagernes."

The Colonel still refused.

"If this is the case, I'm also sorry. The risk of the mission is no longer something a small squadron like ours can bear. Let's find another way."

Karl shook his head, and also made a helpless gesture of spreading his hands.

I want the horse to run, but I don't want to feed the horse. I really think this squadron is omnipotent?
"I hope that your department can put the overall situation first. When the battle is over, we will directly report your feat to His Royal Highness the King."

The colonel's attitude was very firm, and the others did not show any surprise. It seemed that they had discussed it before and planned to throw the 1033 squadron out.

"What a Hongmen Banquet, this way of hospitality..."

Carl whispered in Chinese, making everyone a little confused.

"It's nothing, idiomatic, don't care."

Carl laughed, then stood up with a serious face, walked to the map, and tapped his lips with a pen while observing the map.

He is thinking of other ways.

There was no sound in the tent, and everyone looked at Karl silently. They wanted to see what kind of strategy this almost invincible and miracle-creating commander could come up with.

(End of this chapter)