The Disqualified Commander of the Abandoned Shipgirl

Even in the middle of the night, there were sounds of naval guns firing.

It was like throwing a depth charge into a calm pond.

With a bang, water splashed everywhere.

People who didn't know the truth thought it was an invasion by the Sirens.

But smart people know that the Siren invasion is like a nuclear bomb.

Not a depth charge.

In short, the figures in black accurately entered the headquarters and gathering points of those forces, big and small.

What followed was a one-sided crushing defeat.

After Lin Shen's deliberate training, selection, and cultivation, the Silver Wing Armed Forces' combat effectiveness is no longer something that ordinary private armed forces can contend with.

In short, the strength of just a few developers is not enough.

Whenever they confront each other, it will be a one-sided massacre.

The force of more than a dozen developers is not small in scale.

But it’s still not enough.

Only when a key force of more than twenty developers rushed over to intervene did the battle begin to change.

The clones exchanged fire in the street.

The noise instantly alarmed the police.

According to common sense, someone should come to quell this fight soon.

But not tonight.

The scale of the battle grew from a dozen clones to dozens, and then from dozens of clones exchanging fire to hundreds.

Fortunately, the location of the firefight was only on the edge of the safe zone.

This place isn't very safe.

It's not a proper residential area either.

If the fighting starts, then the fighting starts.

At most, some buildings were destroyed.

These buildings are old to begin with, and unless the central area expands again, they will not be moved at all.

So normally there is no one inside.

But tonight was clearly different.

There are people inside, quite a few.

But neither side of the war obviously cared about this.

Dozens of clones opened fire on each other and the fighting lasted until around four in the morning when it gradually died down.

Leaving behind was a devastated battlefield and some scattered corpses.

The other side withdrew.

The Silver Wing Armed Forces also lost some combat power.

In the early morning, Lydia received a more detailed report of the damage.

Suddenly he let out a sigh.

"Fighting is still so expensive..."

She knew it was expensive before.

But now, Lin Shen requires absolutely elite troops.

Therefore, the cost increased, although the combat losses also decreased to a certain extent.

But it is obvious that in last night's fight, the advantage of the elite was not able to offset that part.

In addition, the Golden Holy Wings is also short of money, so no matter how you look at it, it seems like adding insult to injury.

Lin Shen saw the battle report sent by Lydia only after he got up in the morning.

"Tonight, they should concentrate their forces. Although our people are powerful, they are few in number and do not have much of an advantage."

Lydia said in the comms.

"Besides, the three major forces will probably take action as well, and our disadvantage will only get bigger."

The current golden holy wings have not yet completed their transformation.

After so much streamlining, the combat effectiveness has declined seriously.

In addition, the military was also targeting him.

While the pressure is enormous, funding has not increased.

It can be said that if Lin Shen does not deal with the matter here, Golden Holy Wing will basically not escape the fate of being suffocated to death.

——Of course, the lack of funds is also due to Lin Shen.

Otherwise, Golden Holy Wings would not be facing such a predicament now.

"Well, you guys proceed as usual tonight. No matter how many people come, I don't intend to let them go back."

Those people are dispensable.

Capable people are valuable.

But there are a lot of thugs who only know how to follow the big forces and take advantage of them.

"With your words, I feel relieved."

Lydia replied casually and hung up the call.

Lin Shen's assurances always make people feel at ease.

The main reason is that his fist is hard enough.

The fist as big as a sandbag is reassuring...

95. You don't want

What happened that night was already known to some people that night.

The Golden Holy Wings had been entrenched in Sakura Castle for a long time, and had always been the local tyrant before being attacked by the military.

Although it is not very big, it dare not grow too big.

But after being dealt a fatal blow by the military, it basically became a third-rate organization.

The combat effectiveness has been greatly reduced and has declined seriously.

Of course, those who are in the same industry know all these things very well.

After last night's battle, many people completely put their minds at ease.

We immediately found a place, ate and drank a lot, and then started chatting.

"I've said it before, Golden Holy Wings is finished now! They have offended the military, and now they dare to come out and act like a big shot. They really don't know how to write the word death!"

"Alas, Songqiao and the others are just too cowardly. With the current strength of Golden Saint Wing, we can completely crush them together."

"Come to think of it, did they tell you why they suddenly withdrew...?"

The relatively cautious people still asked one more question.

"No."

"No."

Several figures present shook their heads.

"That coward, what else could it be? He's scared."

A man sneered.

"Since we are in this business, we can't be afraid. Let alone the current state of the Golden Holy Wings, even if they dared to suppress us like this half a year ago, they wouldn't be afraid of our counterattack! We have done all kinds of business, how could we be afraid here!?"

"That's right, I won't recognize those cowards anymore."

"Drink, drink..."

Although there was no champagne, there were other good wines, so we still had a great time drinking.

Only after we finished drinking did people start talking about serious matters.

"What does the Guanlong Group say?"

"The Golden Holy Wings will definitely come again tonight. They said they will give us some assistance."

"Okay, with the help of the Guanlong Group, the few remaining people in the Golden Holy Wings can be wiped out tonight!"

"What the military has not finished will eventually fall on our shoulders."

"Where is the firefight scheduled tonight?"

"Of course, we put it in the no-man's land on the edge of the safe zone. If it affects too many things, we will be held accountable."

"Let's just settle in Maruki!"

"Ah."

The matter was settled over the course of several drinks.

……

Lin Shen did not attend the specific combat meeting of the Silver Wing Armed Forces.

What he wanted was a special organization that could act independently and preferably stand on its own.

If he has to worry about everything, then what are the needs of his subordinates?

In short, after Lydia finished discussing with Yin Yi, the detailed defensive combat plan was sent to Lin Shen.

This is the final result of the discussion.

"Even if we take into account the support from the Guanlong Group, the time we can hold out is limited." Lydia said, "There aren't many shelters on Maruki's side that can be used as a barrier. If we engage in a head-on firefight there, our losses will be out of control."

After all, the other side has more people.

No matter how elite your troops are, they will fail when the number of enemies reaches a certain level.

Losses can still mount quickly.

Quality is important, of course, but quantity is equally important.

"If we defend it, it will probably take about an hour. Within an hour, the losses can be suppressed to a controllable range."

Lydia concluded.

"But there's no way to do it for more than an hour."

She just stared at the phone screen.

As the final decision maker, Lin Shen did not start discussing the real business with Lydia until around three o'clock in the afternoon.

As for the rest of the day...

He had to accompany the lovely ship girl, so there was no choice but to move them all to the rest area.

Anyway, it will take time for the Golden Holy Wings to hold a meeting, so it is just right to intervene now and make the final decision.

"An hour? That's too much. You only need to hold on for half an hour."

Lin Shen took a look at the battle plan.

"There are no major omissions in this defensive operation plan, and the idea of ​​minimizing losses is also correct. Leave the rest to me."

"it is good."

Lydia responded with one word and then ended the communication directly.

It’s pretty good to have a reliable boss.

Everything is straightforward.