ccnovels #465 - Chapter 465: Pocket Formation, One-Sided Crush! The Whole World is Shocked, the Emperors Coll
#465 - Chapter 465: Pocket Formation, One-Sided Crush! The Whole World is Shocked, the Emperors Coll
The enemy has completely lost air superiority!
Next, the warplanes will attack the enemy's rear, driving the enemy, who are dozens of kilometers away, into the arranged 'pocket'.
Not running in this direction?
Falling into a trap means eternal doom!
At this moment.
On the front battlefield.
Rumble…
18 warplanes are divided into two groups.
One group bombs.
The other group returns to the rear for resupply. Given the distance from the combat zone to the rear, the round trip time is almost negligible, with resupply taking at most half an hour.
Resupply with ammunition and then fly back.
Replace!
Rotate!
Behind the 250,000-strong army, there are deafening explosions, endless smoke, and soaring flames.
"North… Retreat to the north!" the commander roared to the signalman.
The rear is cut off.
It's all artillery fire.
They can only desperately rush north.
And then…
After entering the pocket formation, thousands of drones, connected through the Beidou system, are remotely controlled.
They swarm in from all directions, densely packed.
At this point.
The entrance to the pocket formation closes!
Bombing!
No enemy can be seen, only fighter jets and drones constantly dropping various bombs.
Is this war?
It's more like a massacre!
In Yak's view, the previous force of less than 3,000 mercenaries, all armed with only individual weapons, was bound to fail. But this time… the force is as high as 250,000, with various heavy weapons.
From ground tanks, artillery, and armored vehicles to various advanced warplanes in the air.
A warlord with only light infantry is vulnerable.
But the result…
Before even seeing where the enemy was, the air force had already been completely annihilated.
Under the relentless bombing, the 250,000-strong local and mercenary coalition is being reduced at an incredible rate.
…
The battle started at noon.
And continued.
After all, there are 250,000 of them.
Even if there were 250,000 pigs, standing still and letting you kill them, it would take a long time, right?
He Dayuan has been at the command center, directing the battle through the Beidou system.
At night.
Around eight fifteen.
"Report!"
The intelligence officer trotted in: "Leader! The enemy is in full retreat! The battle is a victory at this stage!"
"What are the enemy and our losses?" He Dayuan asked.
"236 various warplanes destroyed, more than 1,500 heavy ground weapons."
"Our warplanes are undamaged, 56 drones lost."
"Our side: 25 dead, 68 wounded."
"Estimated enemy casualties: 170,000!"
Pfft!
The big bearded man, who had said he was leaving many times but hadn't, almost spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot.
Damn it…
Is this a war?
It's simply a one-sided massacre!
With just over 20,000 against more than ten times the force, the enemy-to-own casualty ratio is actually… 1800:1!
Even killing 250,000 pigs would involve some losses, right?
"Wasn't the Grand Commander going to leave?" He Dayuan asked indifferently.
"We… let's cooperate!"
"Cooperate?"
"Yes! Cooperate!"
The big bearded man was frantically excited, nodding repeatedly: "True cooperation—from now on, we are allies, and even more so, friends!"
"Then let's talk."
He Dayuan smiled.
That's what I was waiting for you to say!
He didn't tell Chen Hao about the cooperation matters, or even the victory of this battle.
Chen Hao already knew they would win, and also knew that the other side would talk about cooperation.
He told He Dayuan the details of the cooperation in advance.
He said that he would be very busy for the next period of time, and to just notify him when the big bearded man had any actions.
…
As the creator of the overseas legion, Chen Hao didn't receive any news.
Before secluding himself.
He had greeted his close relatives, friends, and General Wang and others in advance.
Don't call him unless the sky is falling.
He doesn't know the battle situation.
But the whole world is in an uproar!
"What?!"
Hearing the results of the battle, Yak collapsed into his chair.
He doesn't believe it.
But he has to believe it in the face of reality.
Two thousand mercenaries!
Plus European weapons assistance!
And another 230,000 local troops!
Actually…
They were surrounded in a 'pocket', and after completely losing air superiority, they were bombed by endless artillery fire throughout the entire process, with over 170,000 casualties—all heavy equipment was either destroyed or abandoned.
Only tens of thousands of people were unharmed, and only escaped with their lives by scattering.
How many losses did the other side suffer?
Unclear!
It is only known that in the entire war, the other side was hardly seen to have any deaths or injuries!
Who wasn't shocked?
Europe.
After hearing the battle report, various countries once thought there was a mistake.
When they confirmed there was no mistake, they were both impotently furious and their hearts were trembling.
This battle…
How could it have turned out like this?
When the approximate battle process was pieced together from the mouths of survivors, the senior officials of various European countries were stunned.
The other side has stronger fighter jets?
And knows the location of the Burmese military airport?
There is only one possibility.
The entire operation was under the other side's surveillance!
One side is blind.
The other side controls the overall situation!
Not only that, but the strategic tactics, weapons and equipment, and even the mode of the entire war, are not on the same level.
It's completely…
Crushing!
…
Capital of China.
The Emperor had arrived a few days ago, but the Chinese side had been playing Tai Chi all along.
Visiting ancient buildings, visiting various scenic spots, and enjoying countless delicacies.
Until the day after the battle.
The talks began!
As a result, the talks had only just begun when the Russian Ministry of Defense called.
The meeting was suspended.
Half an hour later, when the Emperor returned to the conference table, his whole face was filled with smiles, as if he had met a relative.
A warlord outside of China…
The area under the jurisdiction of the warlord borders China.
The key!
The warlord has various advanced equipment.
The performance far exceeds that of European warplanes!
Drone swarm!
Top-notch individual soldier equipment!
Where did it come from?
To this day, no country has accurately determined the affiliation of the electronic warfare pod.
Choose one of two.
Either Russia or China.
But!
As one of the two options, Russia knows that the electronic warfare pod is actually from China!
By analogy.
Where did that warlord's equipment come from?
Who the hell has ever heard of a warlord owning the world's most advanced and powerful fighter jets?
There is only one answer!
"Let's form an alliance!" The Emperor smiled very brightly.
Too terrible!
Advanced equipment from Europe, as well as up to 20,000 mercenaries, plus 230,000 local troops, were flattened in just half a day!
Then…
If Russia betrays China in exchange for an alliance with Europe.
If it eventually evolves into war, then Russia will inevitably bear the brunt and become China's first target.
Russia.
Will it also be flattened?
"Sorry, we don't form alliances." The old man smiled.
"That's right! No alliances. Our side and China will become the closest partners—not a military alliance, but a cooperative partnership."
"That's what we want."
The old man nodded with a smile: "The economic base determines the superstructure. Let's develop the economy together as partners."
Make money properly.
Live a good life.
That's what close partners are for!
Many things.
We both know it in our hearts, but we can't lay it out on the table.
In short, China and Russia signed a bunch of agreements, declaring to the outside world that they would strengthen economic cooperation and make money together harmoniously.
…
Time passed.
The aftermath of the war continued.
European and American countries are discussing and investigating, and the whole world is full of related topics.
What about Chen Hao?
He was quietly buried in his work.
Until the war ended, ten days later.
The satellite phone finally rang.
It was He Dayuan!
What he wanted to say was very simple: Three days later, the big bearded man was going to start work.
Finally.
Chen Hao walked out of the underground research institute.