Ultimate Weapon of Magic and Science

Once anything exceeds a certain limit, collapse is inevitable.

This is especially true of the extremely sophisticated system of logistics.

The materials are concentrated too quickly, the transshipment is not timely, and the storage space of the warehouse is limited-the problems exposed previously were once alleviated to a certain extent, but in fact this is just an illusion. The illusion composed of several elements such as rationalization of partial processes and book redoing. In fact, the Principality Army's logistics system did not overcome those chronic diseases. When the pressure rises again, similar predicaments will appear again.

When the Principality decided to launch a major offensive to break the deadlock, the hidden problems really broke out again. All kinds of materials quickly poured into the base of Amritsar, weapons, ammunition, parts, food, quilts, overwintering materials... soon filled the warehouse, finally this time the Principality Army learned lessons and opened up several The material storage points and temporary warehouses avoid the risk of fire and explosion caused by random storage of materials.

However, a collapse is a collapse, and the appearance of a little order does not obscure the essence of the entire system sliding into the abyss every minute.

"Fool! The infantry 154 company is asking for 7.62㎜ rifle shells, you are giving 76.2mm infantry artillery shells! The decimal point is wrong?! You give me a try to stuff that thing into the gun compartment!"

"The cans received by the Marine Corps are stinky! The soldiers will change if they don't solve them!"

"This is the artillery command post. What do you mean by throwing 300 coffins to us?"

"The progress of the Lapland booklet distribution can be postponed! The most important thing now is to bring food, quilts, and ammunition! Your logistics are trying to watch us freeze to death?!"

"Even if you and I complain, there is nothing we can do to change our railway system! The above is urging us to ship the supplies to Yarlyza quickly, that's it!"

"How many times have I said that the outsourcing of coffin orders is prohibited! Just count the number of coffins we have placed and order, it is easy to calculate the estimated number of casualties in our military headquarters, and even replace it with an imperial spy and even judge me. The specific scale of the military offensive! Do you guys, who are engaged in logistics, want to use the coffin to shake the country?!"

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Since the day before yesterday, the Amliza Logistics Management Office has become a place for complaints, scolding, coordination, fighting, and many other matters. Almost all the military units and the front roads of the entire front line ran to the logistics management office to complain. I patted the table with a better attitude and scolded people. I pulled the gun directly when the attitude was worse. The office had to change a batch of desk and chair stationery every few hours.

Being able to persevere in such a working environment, while also ensuring to a certain extent that the entire transportation and storage chain does not collapse, the logistics department of the Principality is indeed not easy.

However, superior departments and command agencies will not care how many difficulties you have encountered, how many departments have been sought to solve the difficulties, and ask grandpas to sue grandma; the front-line troops will not care how much you have paid and how much you have encountered in order to send a can to the front. Bird thing. All people care about are results.

Therefore, the entire logistics chain can only run while moving towards the cliff of destruction until a decisive turn or complete destruction.

"This is a war around logistics, gentlemen. It is not just the bravery of the soldiers and the wisdom of the officers that determines the war, but who can maintain the supply line and who can use more resources to overwhelm the opponent. In other words, this It's a total battle!"

Looking at the window, pushing the ammunition car to push a 305mm shell to the side of the "Let Vizan" floating battleship, and then the shells were successively lifted by the crane on the ship to the ship, Major General Kolchak Spit a subtle sigh.

"Gentlemen, I don’t want to put any extra pressure on you, but please also remember that if you don’t win, you guys in the logistics department will have no tomorrow."

This is a threat and a truth that everyone knows.

As long as the supply can keep up, break through the Mannerheim line of defense, and draw a rest for the war, it is just a simple matter. But precisely because the supply system was not powerful, the war could not be ended. If anything goes wrong with this offensive, the logistics department will surely be pushed out as a scapegoat. In the current domestic form of the Principality, it is very miserable to be dragged out as a scapegoat. It is a good luck to be sentenced to deprivation of military rank and to exile permafrost. It is more likely to be dragged to a square and hanged on the gallows in front of the angry crowd.

In the final analysis, this war, which was given high hopes by the Principality, is gradually showing its impact on the economy and people's livelihood. This influence makes the Principality more difficult to tolerate any news of failure.

Every moment of war consumes money, lives and supplies. After the initial euphoria recedes, people will soon find that their lives have become more and more impoverished because of the war. All kinds of talents are absorbed by the military, and various materials are given priority to the military. The people must not only bear the increased tax burden, but also face the shortage of materials, send their children to the front line, face death, widen the gap between the rich and the poor, and work. Problems such as time extension, salary freeze, etc.

At present, because the war is still short, the people just feel inconvenient and can bear with it. Once a major military setback is encountered, I am afraid that the entire civil sentiment will explode, and it will be cheap to use a few scapegoats to quell public indignation. If it is mishandled, the worst result will be a violent revolution that will involve everyone.

No one can escape, no matter whether it is an official or a bureaucratic officer, the plague called "Revolution" will not let anyone go.~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Like the Black Death disease hundreds of years ago, it is fast, deadly, and will Everyone who is unfortunately contaminated is sent to hell.

If you want to avoid this bad future, you can only rely on military victory to boost morale, and use a hearty victory to serve as the key to opening up the future of the Principality.

"We must win, so--"

The major general failed to complete the training, and a herald rushed into the office to report the long-awaited news of Kolchak and the entire Yaliza resident fleet.

"Emergency report! At 7:11 am, the No. 13 sentry boat reported the presence of the enemy fleet! Heading to 210, the target was assumed to be the stronghold!"

--finally come.

Quietly, Kolchak rushed out with a group of subordinates.

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"The dice have been thrown out, and then it depends on how the Principality reacts."

Parsifal in the armored bridge repeatedly looked at a weather report and said casually.

For the indifferent attitude of the fleet commander, the command cores in the bridge have been surprised, and some people once said in a joke: "If the fleet commander is sitting in a dangerous situation and his face is sacred and solemn, then it must be what happens. Good thing."

As long as this lord is sitting so lazily and unscrupulously on the podium, he will not visit in failure.

Everyone believes so, even some members of the Fleet Command are convinced of this.

"Signal source found in the southwest direction! Distance 120, the number continues to increase!"

"It's finally starting."

Quietly, Pasifal waved his arm violently and ordered:

"Course west-southwest! Three times the speed and full speed!!"

The slender battleship shuddered slightly, and led the fleet behind him towards the decisive battlefield at full speed.