Data Wasteland

Dr2618-5-25, pm 3:45

Tielin, Montenegro castle.

At this time, in the meeting hall of the castle, the lord was pacing back and forth, followed by a group of courtiers, running left and then again, like a group of chickens running around following a hen.

Elvis Bartley, Marquis of Blackspear, twisted his brows into a knot, especially when he saw the young people drinking red wine at the conference table leisurely.

Finally, he couldn't hold back his breath, and strode to the young man, slamming his hands on the table with a "boom".

"Lin Yuanzheng, you must give an answer!"

Just two hours ago, the Lord of Red Rock sent an ultimatum. If they did not send troops within 48 hours, the Principality of Red Rock would leave the alliance.

This also means that they will lose an important ally, and at the same time they will lose the ability to pinch the Ghost Cry Plain back and forth, and eventually lose the war like a frog boiled in warm water.

This is a result that the Marquis of Blackspear, the former commander of the Imperial Guard, cannot accept. He will not be able to face his wife, the eldest princess of the Maran royal family.

"I'm thinking."

Lin Yuanzheng said lazily, his eyelids drooped and dark circles under his eyes were deep, as if too much alcohol had been hollowed out by the fallen young master.

"Huh!"

The Marquis of Blackspear slammed his fist hard, turned and walked away, and continued to pace back and forth in the conference room.

"Is this man okay?" "Isn't he here to cheat and drink?" "The Sea-Monster Queen with a bottle of fifty thousand gold coins, one drink is a whole box, and my heart is bleeding."

"What's this? Last night, the lord sent Sister Zhen into his room." "Oh my God, he not only drank Tielin's most expensive wine, but also slept with Tielin's most beautiful sister flower."

"Why do I feel like I have nowhere to go..." "This is not a feeling, it's what we are experiencing." "I have to tell the country lord to drive this liar away!" "How can I just drive away? A woman who eats, drinks and sleeps must make him pay the price!" "Beheaded, must beheaded!" "Let him taste the power of Tielin people!"

"I heard that he is Borrag's disciple..."

Someone said something unintentionally, and the scene suddenly became quiet.

Borag, Dean of Heita Academy, Patriarch of the Supreme Church, and owner of the Iron Prisoner.

I have to say that the deterrent power of the Supreme Power is still very strong.

At this moment, Lin Yuanzheng suddenly raised his head and looked at the black spear Marquis who was pacing back and forth. The latter rushed over immediately and patted his hands on the table, "Is there a way!"

The courtiers followed behind, huddled together, holding their breath and paying attention.

But seeing the person concerned shook their heads, everyone suddenly sighed like discouraged balls.

Then the person concerned raised his head again and looked at the ceiling, and everyone followed and looked up, as if there was something.

However, there is only an empty ceiling and light strips for lighting.

I don't know how long it took, but the pensive Lin Yuanzheng slammed the table top and stood up. Before everyone could react, he nodded and saluted the Lord of Blackspear, "Master Marquis, please prepare a thousand off-road trucks for me!"

"It needs to be modified, and it can run 120 kilometers per hour in the wasteland under full load."

"What does he want to do!" "Are you going to rob the treasury?" "Modify a thousand trucks and reach a speed of 120 kilometers per hour in the wilderness. Where do we get so many v12 engines?"

The v12 engine, mass-produced high-horsepower fuel engine, a classic product of Hongtu Heavy Industry, with surging power, can turn a large rear eight-wheel truck into a running truck.

car!

The Marquis of Black Spear only thought for a while, and then settled down, "Yes, I'll give it to you!"

Then he turned his head and gave orders to the Prime Minister, "Notify everyone in the country to requisition off-road trucks!"

Then he called in a diplomat again, "Please tell the Marquis of Hanling and let him also provide five hundred vehicles!"

In the next two days, Black Spear and Hanling used the power of the whole country to quickly gather a thousand off-road trucks in accordance with the requirements of Lin Yuanzheng.

Within half an hour of the Marquis of Chiyan Ultimatum, the Black Spear First Army and the Hanling First Army crossed the border at the same time and moved towards the Black Feather First and Second Army.

"If you dare to offend my black feather country, you will be punishable!"

Faced with the provocations of the two countries, Dongfang Xuanyuan, who was straight and hard-tempered, certainly wouldn't be afraid of them, and immediately ordered the various armies and departments to prepare for battle.

At the same time summon the iron dragon to go to the battlefield. In an instant, Long Yin Jiu Xiao, wind and wind remnant clouds, even if it is one enemy two, still does not lose momentum.

The Red Dragon 1st and 2nd Army and the Expeditionary Army continued to besiege the Chiyan Mountains, while the Red Dragon 3rd Army stood still and defended the southwest front of Nolan Snow Mountain.

And just as the three nations of Black Feather, Cold Ridge, and Black Spear entered the artillery range of each other, and the first round of artillery duel began, a convoy suddenly broke out in the gap between the two armies of Black Spear Cold Ridge. The vehicle was extremely fast and heavy. Rolling sand and dust, his wheels rushed into the land of Silver Claw and rushed towards the northwest.

"Found the enemy mobile unit!"

"Look at their direction, to the Guiku Plain!"

The Guiku Plain is the junction of the four kingdoms of Red Dragon, Red Rock, Silver Claw, and Black Feather, and has an extremely important strategic position.

"Separate troops to pursue!" "No, we have to concentrate our forces against the enemy's large forces, so let's hand them over to our allies!"

"Earl George, this fish that slipped through the net is handed over to your Third Army!" "Well, I will definitely recast the majesty of the Peggy family!"

Ever since the old-school nobleman, Earl George Page, lost his face in the Red Rock Mountains, he has been looking for a chance to regain his prestige.

"Boom!"

Somewhere on the border of Silver Claw, the sky was dusty, and half of the horizon was obscured. The roar of the engine was deafening, and a large number of trucks broke into the line of sight one after another, roaring and rushing forward.

"It's time..." The young officer on the monster jeep stared at the beating numbers on the black watch. When the last two numbers returned to zero, he waved his hand suddenly, "The action begins!"

In the next moment, the convoy moving at full speed dispersed like a school of fish.

On the periphery of the convoy, the truck wrapped in tarps was suddenly lifted, the baffle was lowered at the same time, and then a small eight-wheeled armored vehicle slid out of the compartment.

After landing, the arc-shaped radio transmitter protruded from the top of the armored vehicle, and it slowly rotated 360 degrees, and the small electric current swayed on the conductive sheet, making a crackling electric current.

The trucks that put down the armored vehicles returned to the convoy, and the armored vehicles separated in the direction of the front fan.

"Magrant..."

The scream resounded through the wilderness, dozens of rockets flew out of the convoy, and the tail wing dragged a long smoke to the sky, exploding brilliant fire light on the clouds.

However, this is not an ordinary rocket. Countless small metal dusts fly out of the bursting rockets, and small electric currents are jumping in the dust, gradually submerging into the clouds.

Gradually, a light gray appeared in the snow-white clouds, and small electric arcs bounced back and forth, crackling.

At the same time, on the holographic tactical maps in various command posts, the signs representing the convoy gradually disappeared, as if driving into the mist and losing track.

"Retro tactics!"

The first officer who saw the tactics shouted.

Retro tactics, scientific name "wireless signal jamming war".

As the name suggests, it is a tactic that uses signal jamming devices or launches signal jamming bombs to cause wireless signal chaos in a certain area and make wireless communication equipment malfunction.

This tactic appeared in the fifty years before the cataclysm.

At that time, the red earth world had entered the era of global informationization. Satellites in the sky and signal stations on the ground formed a huge communication network. War communications are unprecedentedly developed. There may be several assistants behind a soldier communicating in real time to provide accurate intelligence and advice.

There are even unmanned aircraft and tanks.

In this situation, the signal jamming war has emerged.

The core of its tactics is to pull both sides into the darkness and fight in the dark. What is tested is the commanding ability of the officers and the cooperative combat ability of the soldiers.

In the event of signal interference, not only the enemy cannot use wireless communication, but also the oneself cannot use it. At this time, it becomes very difficult to transmit military orders and coordinate various units. You can only rely on traditional copper wire or optical fiber direct communication, or rely on horns and flags for command transmission, and the difficulty of commanding troops will increase several times.

This is tantamount to pulling the war back to around 1800 AD, when machine guns, artillery, and wired communications were used, so it was called "retro tactics."

This is a very hard-core tactic, and the military level is not enough, let alone fighting, even the march is choking.

After the cataclysm, people are very dependent on wireless networks. Many people have used black watches since they were young and are accustomed to using satellite signals for communication. The network has become a part of their lives. If there is no wireless communication equipment, it is estimated that they will be messed up before encountering the enemy.

For example, Earl George of the Red Dragon Third Army, after discovering that the opponent was using retro tactics, he immediately transferred back to the troops sent to intercept and defended the northwestern Nolan Mountains defense line, motionless like a tortoise.

Not to mention whether Earl George’s military level can fight signal jamming. The recruits under him have not received any training in this area. Once they lose radio communication, they will be plunged into the darkness of invisible. Can't tell where he is.

It is estimated that you don't have to wait for the enemy to come, and the accidental injury of the friendly army is enough for them to collapse.

Therefore, Earl George adopted the most conservative tactics, playing steadily, defending in place, wiring communications, as long as he does not leave the line of defense, he will not fall into chaos and will not be attacked by the dark.

You know, this retro tactic is a tricky tactic.

Those who use them well, the troops are invisible, appearing on the battlefield. Often can be unexpected, attack the unprepared, directly hit the opponent's vitals, and have a decisive effect.

For example, if the opponent’s headquarters is directly dismissed, even if the opponent’s troops are large in number and their combat effectiveness is strong, once they lose their command, they will be like a group of headless flies, flying and crashing in disorder and defeated.

On the other side of the battlefield, looking at the disappearing army on the holographic projection, Ricardo's mouth curled up with a smile.

"Lin Yuanzheng, it really is you!"

"Although we have never seen each other, we know each other like old friends."

"There will be a battle between you and me sooner or later!"

"It's now!"

Ricardo waved his hand vigorously, and his cloak floated up, "Falcon Legion, follow me!"

"Hunting the Fox of Qingqiu!"

When it comes to retro tactics and trickery, Ricardo is also an expert! ·