The voice of the senior colonel of the overall planning department echoed in the conference room. The participants silently looked at the information in the electronic data book. The expressions on each face were different, some complacent, some sad

You are also well aware that according to military practice, we privately call the commander-in-chief warship "chaos" an eagle, and the eight central command ships are called "hens"

The senior colonel smiled at himself and then said:

Further down, we also have 200 armored frigates, 1000 battleships, 500 cruisers, 2000 small attack ships and 300 minelaying boats. The soldiers call them "chickens".

A knowing smile began to appear around the round table. Those older captains were already very familiar with these nicknames. Even South African warships with more blacks on the fleet would be privately called "black chicken". Naturally, yellow chicken and white chicken were easy to understand.

We also have 20 large supply platforms, that is, sky star harbor, which we jokingly call "chicken nest", which is mainly responsible for logistics supply in the process of combat.

The rest is the formation of micro air and space fighters, that is, 20000 fake phantom air and space fighters, nicknamed "melon seeds"!

This is all the combat resources we currently have in our hands, and the enemy blood moon did not make every effort to attack this time. After being pressed by their large forces, they only sent two blood moon battle stars to accelerate into the king of heaven Star battle area, which is unexpected good news for us.

"It seems... The enemy is very cautious!" Han Seung Heon nodded, then turned his eyes to the generals of the strategic organization department at the meeting, "is there anything to add?"

"Yes!" the major general of the strategy Department stood up and knocked on the table. An electronic sand table of holographic light and shadow rose on the table and suspended in front of everyone.

"Recently, we have arranged the battlefield of Uranus ambush. 40000 main warships have entered the undetermined area and are ready to hide in the following eight areas according to the assignment of the Sky Patrol defense network!" he lit up eight symmetrical locations on the long ambush channel one by one with his hand.

At present, the preliminary strategic plan is that after the two advance spacecraft of the blood moon enter the siege, let the first and intercept the second. If possible, detonate it and cut off its way back, and then form a double attack from the zenith and the bottom of the sky, so as to make the enemy vulnerable to the enemy's first care, so as to eliminate them in one fell swoop!

Han Seung Heon nodded slightly and looked at the people sitting with consulting eyes. For a long time, no one answered.

"Strategic planning, only good news but not bad news?" Morgan, the silver haired elder of the central ship of the Comoros, leaned half against his chair and said leisurely, "what if the enemy didn't enter the ambush circle according to the predetermined goal? What should we do if we didn't successfully ambush the second blood moon spacecraft?"

Major general Keith of the strategy Department turned pale and joked: "the strategy meeting is to discuss the strategic details. If we think of everything, we don't have to hold this meeting!"

"You can't say that! Dear major general, the main task of the strategy department is to coordinate the overall situation. Considering every possibility, your plan should be multiple-choice questions, one or two, rather than filling in the blank. Let us old guys help you give advice. If we can make a decision, your Department will have no need to exist!" Old Morgan didn't speak loudly, but there was a needle in the cotton, which made major general Keith blush and speechless.

"General Morgan, are you in such a hurry for specific strategic planning because you are worried that your troops will be assigned to the front line?" Martin, another young official of the military intelligence department who is also a senior colonel, sneered. He made a strange expression on the thin skin and tender flesh covered in the dark room of the military intelligence department and brushed an electronic pen in his hand, "All the ships of the South African squadron want to reserve some strength for themselves. They don't want to contact the enemy in the first round and become the test stone of this war... Am I right?"

"You!" old Morgan was so angry that his big black face turned dark purple. "What are you talking about? The big husband was wrapped in a suit. Fortunately... How can he be afraid of going to the battlefield in war? You hairy boy, hold back in the office every day. Don't stand aside and gossip!"

"I haven't been on the battlefield, but general, I'm afraid you've experienced such a battle for the first time. In this regard, we're almost the same!" Martin overcame his opponent with a smile. As a military intelligence officer, it's normal not to have been on the battlefield, but as a general, it's a little unreasonable.

Hao Zhi realized that what these generals were arguing about was not the victory or defeat of the war. The main purpose of their open and secret struggle was to strive for more interests for themselves as much as possible in the battlefield configuration, so as not to be thrown at the front of the theater as a meat shield and eat nothing at all.

More importantly, this is a war that no one has ever fought. Moreover, every general here was born in the "peacetime" under the rule of local power. When the earth is unified into a super Empire, only local political rebellion can be called "battle", but the suppression of bandits on that scale is actually equivalent to anti-aircraft shelling mosquitoes.

Since the beginning of the dust age, there has been no major war for 80 years. The land country has developed rapidly in a forced peaceful environment. All war training can only be simulated. Soldiers are trained in three-dimensional scenes similar to online games in virtual reality, as well as various tactical command examinations against computer artificial intelligence.

Everyone has never really fought a war, so it's really worrying that there is such a not serious pre battle meeting

"Everybody!" Han Seung Heon interrupted their quarrel and looked at the participants with serious and cold eyes. "You are all war decision makers and local generals. What's it like to quarrel in front of the head of state on such an important occasion?"

Originally, the bustling noise suddenly went out, and everyone had a black face. These generals had two identities, one was the general of the land country, and the other was the spokesman of their original regional consortium, each representing different interest organizations. Hao Zhizhen was a little worried about whether they would fight with their own people in case of going to the battlefield.

Duanmutong, as his secretary, sat behind him, patted him on the shoulder, smiled and said, "your worries are superfluous!"

"Oh?" Hao Zhi leaned back and whispered to her, "do you hear what I think?"

Yes, in fact, you can think on the bright side. In this situation, several interest groups are still competing for the best strategic position and the best post-war benefits, which at least shows that they think they can win and are not afraid of war. The strength of the local country has a psychological hint of "invincibility" to them, so they are in the mood to quarrel like this, If they really face the blood moon army like you and me and see the strength of the enemy, I'm afraid it's another situation

This is the so-called fear of death before the gunshot!