Heroes of Silver Moon - Chapter 710
Finally bid farewell to the annoying noble banquet, the commander of the Imperial Army, Ivy, came to a high **** and used a telescope to observe the army of the Silver Moon Kingdom on the other side of the river.
The neat and orderly enemy camp made Ivy frown. The army in front of him could not help but remind him of the first-line main battle legion of the empire stationed on the **** front.
He was convinced that this was by no means a group of mobs, but a solid army, absolutely nothing mixed with water.
On the other hand, although they have an absolute advantage in numbers, most of them are the lord’s private army.
There are only six imperial legions, four are local legions with a loose atmosphere, and two are second-line legions that are not bad. In terms of discipline alone, they are far inferior to the Silver Moon Kingdom.
Putting down the binoculars, Ivy looked at the adjutant: “Who is the enemy commander this time?”
The adjutant replied unhurriedly: “It’s Graton, the first army commander of the new army of the Silver Moon Kingdom.”
Ivy snorted coldly: “It’s another unknown person who has never heard of it, the head of the Silver Moon Kingdom’s main battle army, isn’t it called Harris? Others!”
A trace of helplessness appeared on the adjutant’s face: “I heard that King Yinyue arranged for him to train recruits.”
Ivy’s face was a bit ugly: “I’m also a new famous general of the empire, and this King Silver Moon is a bit too underestimated!”
According to the traditional rules of war, soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals, this is a battle to destroy the country, and King Silver Moon did not send the most handy general, which is simply humiliating him!
Ivey threw the binoculars to the adjutant, and walked straight down the hillside: “Tomorrow, launch a tentative attack. By the way, let the group of the worst-quality people among the lord’s private army go up.”
According to his years of war experience, the most important thing in war is to control costs. Among the private army of the lords who came to support this time, quite a few of them are not even militiamen. Their only role in this war is to be Consumed as cannon fodder.
If you want to complain, you can only blame them for having a lord who is obsessed with interests.
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Graton was inspecting the field fortifications when the messenger suddenly reported that a batch of new equipment had been sent from the arsenal of the capital, and he immediately went to inspect it.
After a few pleasantries with Clifford who came to deliver the equipment, the two got straight to the point.
Clifford first took out a submachine gun: “The gale submachine gun, loaded with fifty rounds of drums, has a range similar to that of a pistol, between 50 meters and 100 meters, and its power is similar to that of a pistol. The advantage is that the guide of the machine gun it uses It has an air structure and can be fired in bursts like a machine gun, and this time we sent 500 of them.”
Graton nodded: “It’s a good thing, but unfortunately there are too few of them. It can be used to equip a mobile team to solve emergencies on the battlefield.”
Clifford shrugged helplessly: “After all, it’s still an experimental version, so we can only produce some samples first.”
Graton picked up a grenade with a wooden handle and said, “This is the grenade Simon was talking about. How many are there?”
Clifford pushed his glasses and said with a smile: “The research on this kind of throwing explosives is relatively advanced, so we produced more than 5,000 pieces.”
Graton commented blankly: “It’s still a bit small, not enough to support this war.”
Clifford said: “These are just samples. After all, the production capacity of the arsenal is limited. Your Majesty wants you to choose a few weapons that are more urgently needed. We will focus on production.”
Graton nodded, indicating that he knew, and then walked to the next new weapon.
Clifford introduced: “Large-caliber sniper rifle, code-named Gazer, you should have seen Simon use it before. We have improved on the original basis, optimized the optical telescope and shooting accuracy, and used it to kill enemy officers from a long distance. Even wearing enchanted plate armor, you can kill with one hit.”
Graton shook his head: “In this battle of annihilation, the empire has gathered nearly 800,000 troops. The army itself is uneven, the command is chaotic, and there are tens of thousands of knights in plate armor.
For the enemy commander, the elite will definitely be kept until the end. The troops who fought in the early stage, whether soldiers or knights, are nothing but consumables, and no matter how many deaths there are, they will not feel distressed.
Therefore, this kind of weapon that can kill accurately will be useless in the early stage.
When the empire puts the real elite on the battlefield, it means the decisive battle is coming. In the final decisive battle, relying on this weapon alone cannot change the situation of the battle. “
Clifford spread his hands: “Forget it, let’s move on to the next weapon!”
The orderly opened the green weapon box, and flat discs appeared in front of Graton, which immediately made him a little curious. The previous submachine guns, grenades, and sniper rifles were all developed and improved on the basis of the original ones. He can more or less See the purpose and principle.
But this kind of disc is obviously a completely new weapon, and he has never seen it before.
Clifford continued to introduce: “The sentinel mine will explode as soon as you step on it, but according to Simon’s design requirements, the power can only blow up one leg of a person.”
Graton’s eyes lit up: “Sentinel? This is a good thing. The empire has a large population. This weapon can just make up for the loopholes in our defense line, and it can also effectively prevent harassing attacks. As for the power, blowing up a Legs are far more ruthless than blowing up a person!”
If a soldier is killed, that means the enemy loses one man, and there is no other impact.
But a seriously wounded person who is unable to participate in the battle can not only drag down the enemy’s people to take care of him, but also consume the enemy’s supplies and kill morale invisibly. There is no more vicious weapon than this!
No wonder Simon restricted the power of this weapon~www.mtlnovel.com~ Clifford looked a little weird. Sure enough, war is not suitable for them, and he is still not cruel enough!
Clifford asked, “Then the arsenal will mass-produce sentinel mines?
Graton nodded: “Well, we will give priority to the production of this kind of weapon. As long as there are enough such weapons, even if all the soldiers of the new legion are killed, the imperial army may not dare to move forward.”
Clifford nodded first, and then led Graton to the place where the last weapon was stored. The place was heavily guarded, and the guards wore airtight masks, revealing strangeness everywhere.
Walking into the tent where military supplies were stored, Gratton saw large tin cans with green skulls painted on them, so he asked, “What are these?”
Clifford said solemnly: “This is the ultimate weapon made by Simon himself. It can only be used when the battle situation is the most dangerous. Its name…is called chlorine gas!”
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In Buluo Fortress, Red Scorpion Khan King Batu and two Golden Tent Elders stood on the heights of the castle and looked into the distance.
Batu closed his eyes, as if he heard the shouts of killing coming from a distance, he couldn’t help but sigh with emotion: “Humans are actually fighting by themselves, what does Wang Ting say?”
Dragon Soul Elder Kanter sneered: “What else can we say, let us wait for the opportunity… This is not the **** front. The empire has mobilized so many troops in one go. Didn’t we think that we can attack them directly?” supply line?”
Redan, the elder of the lion soul, opened his arms and said intoxicatedly: “A god-given opportunity! I thought that the Red Scorpion Khanate defeated the Silver Moon Kingdom, and we had already missed the opportunity to break the deadlock on the mainland, but unexpectedly, the gods gave it to us again. We have a better chance, Empire, hum!”