"Mr. Ferlo was the battalion commander of the Northern Army two days ago, and now he is the combat staff officer of the Confederate Allied Forces Command. Later, Mr. Ferlo will introduce to everyone how he took the initiative to rebel and surrender to freedom.*
* Now let's broadcast the latest battle situation of the Southern Alliance..." Laisi was broadcasting through the frequency hopping radio station. Her focused expression allowed Zhou Jiping to see the professional woman side of her. Zhou Jiping thought to himself, if Laisi hadn't learned from herself
Where can I find a sense of security? Can two people like them, who grew up in different environments and backgrounds, come together?
"...General Kaxito has woken up. He knows that he was deceived by Masuari. He decisively withdrew from the Imara grassland. There is no doubt that he made the right choice. But, what about the others? The soldiers of the Northern Army
, do you know that you have been deceived? I'm afraid you still don't know that we are here to tell you the truth about this war!" Lais's voice was smooth and powerful, giving people an undoubted sense of credibility.
Then, Lais and Ferlo cooperated and told all the origins of the war that Masuari directed and acted.
"The Killer Group, the evil-doing Killer Group is over! Soldiers of the Northern Army, you should celebrate. After all, such a harsh spy organization has been hit hard. You know, during the years when Masuari ruled Montaya, the Killer Group killed
How many innocent people have been killed, how many people with lofty ideals have been killed who worked hard to pursue democracy and freedom for Montaya!"
"Fire! Fire! Blow them up and shut them up!" When he first heard the news of Caxito's failure, Masuari was stunned for a while. When he finally realized the terrible effect of this battlefield broadcast, he had just talked with Meng
The detachment and calmness that characterized Patton's conversation were all gone, replaced by a demonic madness.
"Ali..." Mountbatten opened his mouth, but ultimately did not continue.
After shouting this sentence, Masuari's head started to hurt again. He fell down holding his head. The military doctor and herald who got the news ran into his tent almost at the same time.
The order was passed down from a group of petrified soldiers. Many soldiers of the Northern Army were listening to the radio on the other side, and some soldiers were whispering with excitement.
"Fire? Where to fire?" After receiving the order to fire, the artillery regiment commander woke up from the radio. Why did he have to have a general area?
"Where to fire? How do I know that at this time, you dare to ask the marshal?" The herald said with a cynical look: "As long as it doesn't hit one of your own people, that's all."
Boom! Boom! A series of explosions went off, and the scattered impact points proved the enemy's hasty firing.
It's a pity that the volume of the tweeter is really too loud, and the tweeter covers a very wide area. Even if the artillery regiment fires continuously, the broadcast sound can only be heard in a certain area. If you want to use
The sound of artillery can completely suppress the broadcast sound, unless all the artillery shells fall on the position where the loudspeaker is hidden, and a considerable number of artillery shells must explode continuously.
The shells fired for more than 20 minutes. After receiving the news, the staff officers, adjutants and others gathered near Masuari's tent.
But at this time, people are not willing to touch Masu Ali's bad luck easily. It is good to be scolded, otherwise it may make Masu Ali, who is having a headache and troubled, angry. Losing his official position is not a small thing, but losing his life.
Probably both
It was understandable for others not to do it, but the leading chief of staff had to do his duty. The chief of staff had to stand at the door of Masuari's tent, peering into the tent. At this moment, Masuari
The headache was somewhat better. The military doctor was walking out with the used ice pack. The chief of staff's eyes happened to meet those of Mountbatten in the tent. Seeing that the chief of staff looked worried, Mountbatten got up and walked over.
"Is something wrong?" Mountbatten asked in a low voice. In fact, the sound of broadcasts and cannons was now one, and there was not much difference between the low and high sounds.
The chief of staff smiled helplessly, pointed to the sky in front of him and said: "The artillery regiment has almost reached its ammunition base. No, the broadcast is gone, but the music is turned on." As he spoke, the chief of staff flattered
He looked at Mountbatten as if hoping that the other party could help him make up his mind. In the Northern Army, Mountbatten was the only one who could talk to Masuari at this time.
"I understand." Mountbatten nodded, smiled comfortingly at the Chief of Staff, and then turned back to the tent.
In the tent, Masuari was looking at the roof of the tent absentmindedly, sitting alone without saying a word. So what if he knew that this was the other side's psychological tactic? How many ginsengs could remain calm and undisturbed?
"What's the matter?" Seeing Mountbatten walking into the tent, Masuari asked without looking at him, still looking at the top of the tent.
"Ali, shooting so many shells consumes a lot of money. Do you think..." Mountbatten asked cautiously, but the last sentence became: "Is your head feeling better?"
Masuari took a deep breath: "Stop"
The chief of staff, who was hiding at the entrance of the tent, almost put his ear into the tent. When he heard Masuari's call to stop, he immediately passed on the order.
"Order the frontline troops to attack and stop their loudspeakers." After a long silence, Masuari issued a new order.
Just as they were about to leave, new orders came down following the steps of the staff, causing the people who had just breathed a sigh of relief to look at each other and stop.
"Go! Let the front-line troops go up to test it out. Let them carry rocket launchers and mortars and be careful to preserve their strength. The casualties should not be too great." Seeing that the staff did not know what to do, Mountbatten came out and explained.
Finally, Masuari’s order was completed.
After saying this, the staff went down to carry out the order, and Mountbatten slowly walked back to the tent.
The sound of artillery stopped, and the Confederate side happened to be playing music. At this time, my ears were finally a little quieter.
In the tent, Masuari still maintained the same posture as before, motionless at this time. Anyone else in Masuari's position would not feel better, especially hearing the news of Caxito's failure in this way.
Farewell to Masuari's anger
Feeling Mountbatten walking in, Masuari's body remained motionless, but he said: "Let someone contact Caxito and confirm it."
Mountbatten agreed, thought for a while, and then tried to persuade him: "Ali, Kaxito only has a few thousand troops, so he is really defeated..."