Major General Hong Yujing didn't explain further to her deputy, because the secret military order was only passed to officers at her level, and it wasn't announced to the lower ranks. The Federation set up such a trap for the Imperial Expeditionary Force, so naturally, they didn't want to reveal any flaws from top to bottom.
In fact, even she didn't know why the Ministry of Defense came up with such a plan. This plan seemed a bit naive and stupid. Would the Imperial Expeditionary Force really lose their mind and give up the defensive strategy that the enemy had persisted for more than a decade just because of that national girl?
From her sister, General Hong Yuliang, she even knew that when President Pabre passed this military plan called the Victory Concert, he still didn't understand where the Ministry of Defense's confidence came from.
However, in the end, President Prabble still made up his mind and passed this military plan. Just like the respectable president, Captain Hong Yujing did not understand, but she accepted it without any resistance. She also made meticulous tactical deductions and preparations for the upcoming war.
Because this plan came from the old man beside Feicheng Lake.
To the senior generals of the federal government and the military, the old man had long since taken off his marshal uniform and returned to the lake. However, in the 68th year of the constitutional calendar, he once again stood up. What kind of inconceivable yet incomparably exciting news was this?
The universe had been peaceful for too long, and the Federation had been waiting for too long. They couldn't tolerate the Empire's expeditionary force on their own land anymore.
When the God of War made his move, the world was in chaos. No one knew why the wise and powerful old man forced this military plan, but everyone in the Federation firmly believed that under the wise leadership of the God of War, they would definitely win.
Major General Hong Yujing knew that the mission of her fleet was to cover Jian Shui'er's departure, but she also knew that if the Imperial Expeditionary Force really attacked, that old fox Ambury would definitely not miss her.
But could the Imperial Expeditionary Force calculate that the Federation spent a few months to set up a diversion just to bury a surprise force there? She looked at the planet below the porthole of the battleship. She looked at the light yellow mountain range at the intersection of white and green on the surface of the planet. She smiled and smoothed the wrinkles on her forehead.
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Looking from space, the mountain range looked pale yellow, but in reality, you would find that the mountain range was a deep brownish yellow. Other than a few green plants on the mountainside, the entire mountain range was barren. There was no trace of life, and it was lonely. Therefore, the highest peak in the mountain range was called the Lonely Mountain Range.
"That's the Lonely Mountain Range. Behind us is the Yellow Mountain Range. A few months ago at the training base, you should understand what it means by now. "
Behind a giant sunken rock, Du Shaoqing, the commander of the Iron Seventh Division of the Federation's Third Military Region, coldly looked at the surroundings and said to Ximen Jin, who was standing behind him, "You came later than the troops, so take the time to familiarize yourself with the tactical plan."
"Yes, Teacher." Ximen Jin had just arrived at Planet 5460 not long ago. He was not wearing a military hat today, and his slightly dry black hair swayed in the dry wind of the Yellow Mountains.
"The Ministry of National Defense has prepared for so long, and even let the key military officers to cooperate with our maneuver to improve our understanding of this ambush. If we still can't win this battle, all of you will go back to S3 to be clerks."
Du Shaoqing said coldly. All the military officers behind him had serious expressions. They all stood at attention and said in a deep voice, "We will complete the mission."
Behind this group of military officers, countless firepower equipment suitable for mountainous warfare were undergoing the final adjustment and camouflage. Behind the artillery position, some large equipment was covered with dark yellow camouflage cloth. It was hard to tell what it was, but it looked like it was a mecha.
The entire Iron Seventh Division was now distributed between the Yellow Mountain Range and the Silent Mountain Range. However, with so many people and so many equipment, they did not make any noise or leave any traces on the mountain road. The tactical quality of the division was fully demonstrated during this preparation process.
"The results of the Ministry of National Defense's tactical deduction are out." A staff officer walked behind Du Shaoqing and said in a low voice. Then, with a pull of his hands, he opened the scroll-like electronic map and quickly operated with his hands, marking the places that needed attention. He explained to him and the officers around him, "Whether it's a feint or a full-scale attack, since the Department of Defense has determined that the other party is the target, we can't do anything. Then the opponent must attack Ze Qiu Airport before the warship takes off, thus forcing the target to move west from the concert location and leave the planet through Luo Qiu Airport. "
"The Yellow Mountain Range is the only route they have to pass through. Just to confuse our line of sight, there will definitely be a full force attack on the line of demarcation. The opponent may not use a lot of power to carry out a surprise attack … but until now, the Ministry of National Defense has not determined how much power the Empire will put into this route. Outside of the Wolf Moon Mecha Brigade, how much firepower will there be? "
"I don't want to know how many troops the Empire will send." Du Shaoqing looked at the ambush position under his feet and lightly waved his black lambskin gloves. He said with a rare emotion, "Since we are back, we can only leave with victory.
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Many years ago, this planet was the place where the Iron Seventh Division had been reborn. During the second Federal Defense War, the Iron Seventh Division had single-handedly completed an inconceivable task of stopping three of the Empire's integrated brigades, buying precious time for the Federation's main forces to surround them. However, the Iron Seventh Division had paid the price of being almost completely annihilated.
The Iron Seventh Division won glory in the end, but they did not receive the respect of the Federal military. This was because the Veterans Association and the media who promoted the Iron Seventh Division's achievements did not know the story behind that tragic attack.
In that defensive battle decades ago, the previous commander and senior officers of the 7th Division missed the opportunity and were cowardly, causing a fatal strategic flaw to appear in the military's plan. The situation was very critical, and their entire division headquarters was surrounded by the Imperial expeditionary force. They were forced into a desperate situation, and the 7th Division had no choice but to desperately and desperately fight back …
The 7th Division, which had suffered countless casualties, made a name for itself and gained the reputation of being the Iron Seventh Division. How many people had died in the three Imperial Regiments because of their once fleeting cowardice?
The media and public who did not know the inside story only knew that the division had bravely killed the enemy, and thus promoted them to the position of the Iron Seventh Division. How could the big shots in the military who knew the inside story be satisfied? From then on, the glory of the Iron Seventh Division was purposely forgotten …
Du Shaoqing's father was once a staff officer of the Iron Seventh Division. He participated in this cruel defensive battle and was one of the rare few who survived. However, a few years after Du Shaoqing was born, this officer, who was filled with endless guilt and fear, finally died of depression.
Today, the truly reborn Iron Seventh Division once again came to this planet that had brought them endless glory and humiliation. They were about to welcome a brand new military history.
Du Shaoqing quietly looked at the undulating mountains of the planet and said slowly, "This is the first battle since the Iron Seventh Division officially returned to the frontlines after decades. This battle … must be won."
His sunglasses reflected the blue sky of planet 5460 and the yellow mountains. It was a magnificent sight.
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The highly anticipated concert of the Federation officially began. Whether it was the capital ring, the West Woods, or even the middle-aged man in the Empire's Tianjing building, everyone sat in their own comfortable seats and began to enjoy the concert either excitedly or silently.
"I lightly jumped into the river of love in front of me. The passers-by beside you can't compare to the gift box in your hand …"
Within a radius of 500 kilometers around the military camp in the southern hemisphere, three layers of defense were arranged. Countless military aircraft were on standby, and countless mechas were undergoing their final self-checks. The fleet in space was watching this solemnly. However, the purple-haired girl standing on the stage did not know any of this. She just hugged a large microphone, tilted her head slightly, and stood on the graceful stage shrouded in blue light. Facing the darkness below, she hummed softly as if she was murmuring, "I'm sorry.
"I say, dear, dear, the passers-by beside you wish you a Happy New Year …"
The nation's young lady, Jian Shui 'er, walked out of the clouds like a little fairy who had just come of age. Her purple hair was combed smoothly with a unique bow. She was as pure and cute as ever. However, her lips were painted bright red today. The red on her lips wasn't like blood, but like the smear of cinnabar on a white silk cloth. It was breathtaking and made the girl's pure face have a hint of the charm of an opera.
The song ended. Other than the bright stage, the surroundings were silent. Other than darkness, there was only darkness. Even the sound of the audience's breathing couldn't be heard. Jian Shui'er stood on the stage alone and felt the loneliness that belonged only to her. She tilted her head in confusion and thought for a while. Then, she smiled sweetly towards the audience and said, "You can applaud now." “
As if they had received an order, the dark silence below the stage instantly collapsed. Applause and excited cheers instantly broke through the night of 5460 people!
This was the military camp. No matter how excited the Federation soldiers were in front of their dream idol, they still subconsciously maintained the cold silence of a mountain before they woke up from their daze.
However, once they started to clap and express their excitement, the originally quiet and dark concert suddenly became a carnival scene. Amidst the thunderous applause, the director turned on the lights that had been deliberately suppressed for a few minutes. Countless beams of light began to madly sweep across the mountainous military camp.
This was a rare scene of a simple concert in the Federation, but it was definitely the most enthusiastic and dazzling stage.
The group of dancers wearing sky-blue miniskirts walked onto the stage. Under the dazzling lights, Jian Shui'er removed the cute butterfly clip and combed the short purple hair on her head into a clump of extremely vigorous wild grass. She stuck out her tongue and walked to the front of the stage in her pretty leather boots.
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The music started. Jian Shui'er looked at the densely packed soldiers below the stage and forced a serious smile. However, she didn't say anything. She just held the big microphone with both hands and lightly lowered her eyelashes. Like a quiet girl in an oil painting, she softly and attentively began to sing.
"When I was twelve years old, I became the poor orphan that you all liked very much. Unfortunately, you only know me as Jian Shui'er, that little girl with no parents."
"When I was fourteen years old, in your eyes, I began to enter the military academy to study. Unfortunately, you only know me as Jian Shui'er, the purple-haired girl destined to board the warship."
"When I was sixteen years old, I received a very thin bracelet. Unfortunately, you only know me as Jian Shui'er, but you don't know what it means to me."
"On the first day of the 66th year of the Constitutional Era, I held my first concert. I was very nervous. Unfortunately, you only know me as Jian Shui'er, but you don't know what kind of bloody rain rained down in the underground parking lot that day."
"On the 67th year of the Constitutional Era, I went to the mountainous four states, wanting to do my best. Unfortunately, you only know me as Jian Shui'er, but you don't know how powerless I was in the ashes that day."
"I am the national girl, Jian XX …"
"I am the national girl, Jian XX. When I smile, I'm not used to looking back. I'm not gentle. I just want to use my naturally cute smiling face to walk quietly with you … because I'm just an ordinary girl, Jian XX."
Fireworks flew and the concert reached its climax. Xu Le looked at the national girl on the stage with tears in his eyes. However, he didn't know that far away, countless missiles rose into the air, just like the fireworks that filled the sky behind the stage.
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