this is my ark journey

Ren looked at Lin Dong and nodded in satisfaction. This brat could learn everything, as if he was hungry and thirsty to squeeze him dry.

Killing skills, philosophical thoughts, strategies and tactics, in another ten years, God knows what heights it can reach.

For a studious brat, Renn of course taught him everything:

"Rin Dong, remember that the military serves politics. Many seemingly safe solutions are the most unlikely. With the speed of the division in the west, there is a gap of two days between defense changes. If we take this opportunity to take down Tomsk How about it?"

The girl pointed at the map with her index finger, and it took her a long time to reply: "The entire Ursas will explode, and all the generals of the Second Army will be shot, but this is a false proposition, we will not be able to capture the city of Tomsk at all."

"There are many accidents in wars, and the opponent dare not even take a one percent risk, so he can't adopt this tactic." Ren replied with a smile, but he didn't say half a word.

The power of that 'Black Snake' has penetrated into every aspect, and he will never allow his heir to die.

It was precisely because of this that Renn generously threw Tallulah out as bait.

"It's not just Tomsk. He has mobilized most of the No.13 division's land ships. An elite team must be sent to rescue, because the impact of a division's defeat is the same."

Hearing this, Frost Star finally recalled that all the complicated tactics can be boiled down to one point:

Try to figure out the enemy's psychology, figure out what the enemy commander wants to do, what he is afraid of doing, and then make targeted arrangements.

This man is so heartbroken...

The white rabbit's eyes were strange. The man who charged Ula with a heavy armor and long halberd was now like a fox, quietly dodging aside a little.

Ren didn't know that Frost Star was scolding him quietly, and smiled slyly.

"We need to find out where the main force of the enemy mobile force is as soon as possible..."

"Wait, since you think the opponent's commander is so powerful, he will definitely choose the second way and concentrate his forces to fight us." Lin Dong stared at the map with his blue eyes, and drew a circle on it with a pencil, Exactly two hundred kilometers in diameter circle.

"Most of them, no, they must be lurking within the range, waiting for the division from the west to come over."

Lin Dong taught himself without a teacher, and keenly grasped another element in war——

time.

The integration movement was short of supplies, and it was impossible to go around in circles for a long time, and the campaign goal of the Ursus army had changed from encirclement and suppression to a decisive battle, so there was no need to maintain a defensive line like an iron barrel.

In short, the Ursus army has plenty of time to drag on.

"You will draw inferences from one instance to another. He does have the safest method, but time is in the hands of the party that holds the initiative."

Ren gently clicked on the east of the circle, where there is a triangular arrow, which is a southward troop found by the reconnaissance team.

This is...the troops going to support the No.13 Division?

Shuang Xing's eyes lit up, and she finally understood that she was like an idiot in front of this guy, how could she bear it since she had been on the battlefield since she was a child.

"Are you going to surround the points for reinforcements and weaken the enemy's strength step by step?"

"Wrong, I have to judge what to do next according to the situation."

What do you mean?

The powerful and decisive snow monster elder sister blinked her head. The probability of being confused has been too high recently, so she thought carefully and suddenly clapped her hands unconvinced.

"I understand! If the enemy's reinforcements are too weak, they will be eaten; if they are too strong, we will run away, right?"

"It's still wrong." Ren shook his head, seeing the white rabbit staring at him viciously, he was momentarily at a loss.

Why did I provoke her again?

He added a label of moodiness to Frost Star, but fortunately, after seeing too many strange flowers, his immunity was super strong, so he put it behind him in an instant.

"The messenger!"

"Yes." The guerrilla messenger ran quickly to wait for the order.

Ren raised the microphone and ordered: "Get me the northern detachment."

The invisible electric wave went away, and amidst the 'rustle', he looked at the enemy's logo on the map again, and when the dull voice of the patriot sounded, he couldn't help but smile sinisterly.

I predicted, your prediction!

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The winters in Usas have been extremely cold in recent years, but in Tomsk, the approaching flames of war have made the air hotter.

The smell of gunpowder smoke is getting closer and closer. If it weren't for Ursas's vast land and sparse population and freezing weather, people who fled would have appeared long ago, and those mobile cities are like prisons. Forcibly suppressing it, it is impossible to think about fighting with the army and the people. When the "prison robbers" appeared on the periphery, the military police and garrison divisions guarding the city were already on the verge of a formidable enemy.

"Captain, this is the latest information."

On the outskirts of the city, Gneiro came to the Patriot, who took the small white paper, glanced at it, and frowned.

"Is the information correct?"

"The source is someone left by Talula, so it should be fine."

When the integration movement went south, a large number of infected people left, and some quietly entered the city. They had no identification and could only hide in underground pipelines and do some stealthy deeds, but they were very well informed.

"Only 57 of the [-] siege bed crossbows are intact, the rotating device of the fortress gun is damaged, and it has not been repaired for two full years..." The patriot dropped the paper and crushed it into mud.

"Ursas has been hollowed out by these insects, and even the arms dare to embezzle."

"This is good news for us. There are about five or six thousand enemies, but most of them are suppressing in the city. Maybe we can capture Tomsk!"

The shield guards clenched their fists. If Lvov was a powder keg, then this would be an arsenal. Once 10 people were set on fire, those thousands of people would not be able to suppress it.

The patriot didn't speak. He tightened his white cloak and looked at the fortress not far away.

The empire built a bunch of fortresses on the outskirts of the city, all driven by ice and snow to drive citizens out to do coolies. There was a moat in front of the fortress, and a snow train was used as a wall behind it.

'The army is seeking its own doom. The more intense the resistance, the more severe they must be to suppress it until it erupts completely. '

This Sarkaz, who had experienced the great rebellion, shook his head heavily. That incident made him lose all his relatives, and it also made him understand the true meaning of 'patriot'.

"Don't underestimate Pushkin, he is not one of those idiots, once we are trapped in the city, he will launch a thunderous blow."

"But Ashes has gained his own glory, and so have we..."

"Don't compete in war, glory doesn't lie in one city and one place." The patriot interrupted coldly, he slowly raised his hand, and took off the white cloak, revealing the dark heavy armor.

"According to Ashes' instructions, if Pushkin comes looking for us, he will retreat into the forest immediately."

"Yes." Gnero, as the captain of the shield guard, of course knew the whole plan.

It is to make the Ursus army care about their heads and ignore their backs. The mobile corps, which has recruited all the masters of the army and has a number of 13 people, came to find the guerrillas. .[-] divisions.

if not come...

He picked up the big shield and looked forward with fiery eyes, the mountain-like figure raised his halberd.

"Those who suffer, march with me!"

With a low growl, dense figures appeared on the edge of the snow field, with the patriots at the front, followed by the moving city wall of the shield guards, and the infected with messy equipment at the end.

Even though the wind and snow were very heavy, the defenders found the enemy at once. They did not make Valery's mistake, and they were several kilometers away from the edge of the forest.

boom!boom!

The Originium cannon mounted on the top of the train fired immediately, and the elite artillery warlocks fired extremely accurately. The projectile flew forward and split into two in the air!

The cannonball was cut into two pieces and landed on the 'city wall' slumped, the enemy's charging speed did not slow down at all.

The artillerymen were stunned. The major of the gendarmerie lifted up the binoculars and took a look. When he let go, the binoculars fell to the ground.

"He, he is here, that devil is here!"

The major roared wildly, releasing the most primitive fear in his heart, and the artillery warlock next to him reloaded harder, but saw a bolt of lightning piercing the sky.

boom!

The armor was torn, the artillery was blasted into parts, and a pitch-black halberd penetrated the train and stabbed hard inside the fortress.

The patriots thousands of meters away were accelerating, and a series of sparks were emitted from the huge iron shield. No matter whether the ballista or the armor-piercing arrows left only shallow scratches on the surface.

He was marching, facing the rain of bullets, stepping on the big shield dropped by the shield guards and crossing the ditch. With the sound of metal tearing, he tore a hole in the outer shell of the snowmobile with both hands, and then turned to those fucking gendarmes Overwhelmed.

A strong fortress in front of a mountain is nothing more than an egg!

...........

The hurried footsteps reached the Grand Duke's ears. He opened his eyes and saw a young officer standing upright, but he couldn't hide the panic in his eyes.

"What's the bad news?"

"Love, the Patriots launched an attack on Tomsk, and the third outer fortress fell in just 10 minutes!"

The surrounding officers stopped what they were doing. Everyone had heard of the captain's reputation, but they still couldn't believe that a temporary fort fell in just 10 minutes. After looking at the battle report again, they shouted angrily.

"Damn it, I told the Gendarmerie Command to deploy heavy artillery, and these bastards who are greedy for life and fear of death are all placed in the headquarters in the city. Once the patriots enter the city, they will be useless!"

"Why hasn't the fortress gun been repaired? Our engineers have gone to help, and there are no parts? Fuck, they must have been greedy!"

The sound of cursing came to his ears, and the Grand Duke didn't even frown. For Ursus, these are basic exercises. Experienced quartermasters know that parts have to be purchased in double quantities, otherwise they will not be repaired.

"Okay, that captain is still so terrifying, hey, that incident hurt him too much." The Grand Duke suppressed his angry curses, and then said: "Tell me when the guerrillas really enter the city. Is there any bad news?" ?”

"The reinforcement detachment has been attacked and is currently relying on land ships to defend."

Hearing this information, the Grand Duke raised his eyebrows, finally getting a little more interested.

"Finally bit the bait, that Ashes really wanted to hold me back with Tomsk."

"Should the Thirteenth Division retreat? They have solid fortifications..."

"Retreat for what? Did the two rivers behind back retreat as soon as they wanted? The other integrated movement is almost on his face. Besides, it's not clear who he wants to eat." The Grand Duke smiled and waved his hands, coldly road:

"Notify the whole army to go south. If it is late, we will have to look for the bait if it is eaten."

The order had been issued, but the officers didn't move. The Grand Duke knew what he was thinking at a glance.

If the No. 13th Division is defeated, it will be his own bad luck, but if Tomsk is lost, everyone in this room will be shot.

"A brave patriot cannot defeat the empire, but this man can." The Grand Duke took out a poorly printed book and shook it in his hand.

"Killing people isn't terrible, killing people's hearts is the trouble. This Ashes must die."

The officers still didn't move. The collapse of the empire is terrible, but the execution ground is even more terrible.

Seeing the cowardice of his subordinates, the Grand Duke also couldn't help laughing: "Don't worry, I have prepared the last thing in Tomsk. If the patriots really want to invade, they will not even leave them with fire."

Tinder?

An officer instantly thought of the things assigned to the Fourth Army and was dumbfounded.

"You left it in Tomsk?"

"The integration movement now has our equipment, poison gas is no longer useful, but a mob wants to occupy the town and despicably kills all the residents. Isn't this script very convincing?"

The Grand Duke wiped his hands, and his plain tone made everyone shudder, but after thinking about it carefully, it was not harmful to them.

"Yes, I will immediately order the corps to go!"

The people who were silent just now suddenly became active, and the future has become better without worry. Give them an empty city. Anyway, after the No. 14 division arrives, the integration movement will have to spit out, and the casualties of the battle will be investigated by the military. , This black pot can be given to anyone.

The Grand Duke smiled and opened the door. The adjutant's room was full of dozens of soldiers, each wearing heavy armor, but in different styles.

Fifty elite vanguards, ten hundred warriors, and five iron guards, these are the essence of the Fourth Army and Tomsk, so that the other lines of defense are vulnerable.

A master needs a master to deal with it. If ten elite vanguards stop the Patriots, the third fortress will not fall within 10 minutes.

"Ash, don't you like to play beheading?"

The Grand Duke touched the saber on his waist, his face full of nostalgia.

I am waiting for you!

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boom--

White waves were set off in the snow field, and sawdust and shrapnel were swept into the sky together. I saw an old-fashioned battleship parked on a protruding hill, and six turrets were spraying flames.

Heavy cannons, siege crossbows, armor-piercing arrows, this is an iron tortoise. Fortunately, its walking device seems to be melted by a laser, otherwise no human being can stop it with flesh and blood.

Unable to move, and the firepower above made it impossible to get close, the integration movement began to harass with small groups, and even if three or five people wandered around the periphery, the Ursus army would still fire.

"Bah bah, these lackeys of the empire are too fat, and they can shoot casually with shells worth tens of thousands of rubles."

Shuangxing came back disheveled, his coat was torn apart by the air waves.

She led the team to dig a hole just now, but a heavy artillery shot over and shattered the Originium skill, and her whole body was blown away by the air wave for more than ten meters.