Chapter 397

Chapter 397 in place! On the eve of the counterattack!

"What do you want to eat tonight? It's your last chance. From tomorrow, we'll be ready for war."

"At that time, before the battle is over, hungry people can eat instant noodles at most, and don't think about other good things!"

At 7:30 in the wasteland, after making sure everything was normal, sitting on the open deck on the second floor, sumo was rarely idle.

At present, all the plans have been completed, and mankind is also preparing for the final day of the tsunami, just waiting for the horn of the tri ethnic war to sound.

On the other hand, the land alien and the sea alien also temporarily subsided today because of yesterday's contradictions and conflicts.

Although there is a little friction occasionally, on the surface, nothing big has happened.

Of course, sumo knows.

Such tranquility will not last long, and it is likely that when the alien reacts to the human plan

The storm will come in advance.

But before that, at least tonight, human beings will spend the last peaceful night and completely recover their energy and physical strength.

"Moore. Moore wants hot pot!"

During the day, because a large number of shells were disassembled, Moore, who was still unhappy, instantly turned into a star eye after hearing that he ate, and the saliva at the corner of his mouth also followed.

This unpromising appearance naturally attracted the nearby Oreo to sneer with disdain.

But surprisingly, Oreo didn't object. After thinking about it, he nodded his dog's head.

Looking at the rest of Connie and sparks, Su Mo immediately stood up and walked to the kitchen under the deck.

After about half an hour of preparation, sumo chose the place for the last big meal on the main deck.

The foreign soldiers who have been busy all afternoon have also been stained with light.

Although they were given leftovers of some ingredients, the bottom of the pot was so fragrant that it was delicious even when dipped in shoe cushions.

As a result, after su Mo announced the opening ceremony, these aliens ate a whirlwind, and even heard many aliens bite their tongues.

Sitting at the main table, looking at Connie, Su Mo raised his hand, picked up a bottle of sake beside the table and stood up.

"It's okay, you eat, I have no appetite today!"

Waving his hand, Su Mo climbed all the way down the stairs to the fourth floor on the main deck, where the king of firepower was located, and slowly sat down.

This place is the highest place on the hope and the most "quiet" place.

Sitting here, you can overlook the bright sea in the distance, and you can also see a bright moon floating on the sea.

"I don't know what the people in the village are doing today. Iron stone mountain is near the sea. There shouldn't be many aliens who don't open their eyes to attack!"

"At present, due to the large number of people, the tundra fleet will be in a difficult situation, but the weapons supported by me should be enough to last me. Don't worry!"

"However, what is the magic weapon in the hands of those large shelters?"

Sipping the sake in his hand, sumo's thoughts gradually spread out and "flowed" into the distance along the sea.

Marine theater 308.

This is the current location of the tundra fleet.

After several days of crossing the sea, although the progress of the fleet was delayed a lot, driven by the sea breeze, it still slowly swayed into the edge of the No. 3 theater.

Different from Su Mo's imagination, there was a dead tundra fleet three days ago. Tonight, like the hope, it turned on the light and started a big meal.

"Lu Suo, here's to you. I didn't expect our fleet to have these good things!"

"If we had known before, let's run a ball. Go directly to fight with these aliens and quit them very well!"

"Yes, you don't know. When these aliens saw our machine gun fire, they were stunned, causing our crossbows to scatter behind them. They didn't react at all."

"It's a pity that there are 3000 ocean aliens who slip away quickly and are not caught, otherwise this wave will be destroyed by them!"

On the main deck of the tundra, a large table was set up.

Around the table were the captains of the tundra fleet.

At this time, although the dishes on the plate in front of everyone are not very rich, what they hold in their hands is also light tea made of hot water.

But as soon as they came and went, the tea was drunk with a little taste of celebration wine.

After deciding to fight the battle at seven o'clock in the morning, all the captains made up their minds and worked out a complete attack plan at twelve o'clock at noon.

With four hours of preparation, the battle officially began at 4 p.m.

Before this battle, as a data manager, Zhang Long gave a data model.

According to the model calculation, even if the tundra fleet can win, the damage rate is about 25%.

In other words, according to the current number of people in the fleet, at least 15000 people will not be able to run after this battle.

Compared with 10000 people of different races, it is absolutely a rare victory on the wasteland that you can win this battle with 1.5 times the number of people.

But it turns out

All the captains are still "naive"!

When Lu Yongyi first asked the tundra to rush ahead in the plan, everyone thought that he just wanted to take the lead.

As for the real means of attack, in everyone's consciousness, every big ship is basically the same.

In addition to crossbow shooting, it is to throw heavy objects, use the height to hit down, and then throw some homemade earth explosives.

Even if there are firepower weapons on the tundra, there will not be too many. If you really want to kill, you have to face to face and fight close combat.

However, when the battle horn sounded, the raft warriors in the front row were about to contact the ocean alien

In all the captain's "frightened" eyes, the tundra's main deck "Rang"!

As for the tundra, after several days of boarding and disembarking, everyone was no stranger. They thought they knew the combat effectiveness of the tundra very well.

But at this moment, they were silly after watching the modern weapons on both sides of the main deck of the tundra spewing wildly with flames!

And the ocean aliens below, too

Stupid!

This is a massacre, a frontal massacre with mismatched combat effectiveness!

Question:

His side was holding a stick, a long knife, and even many people were bare handed, while the other side was standing high and facing the lower end of the machine gun, firing with a rifle, holding a pistol to mend the knife, and there were enough bullets.

What price does it take for your side to rush through the firepower line composed of steel weapons!

This is a problem full of "sacrifice" inside and outside.

For the answer to this question, the ocean alien paid a heavy price, only two and a half minutes, and the war lost more than 1800 people.

The real firepower weapon is not like that in the divine drama. A person who gets four or five bullets can run staggeringly like a nobody, and even take a bayonet to give a chill to the person who takes the gun.

These large caliber bullets hurt those who touch them and kill those who hit them.

In extremely dense cases, you don't even need to aim. As long as you press and hold the trigger, the type 80 general machine gun is finished.

Only two and a half points, close to 2000 battle losses, directly broke the morale of the ocean alien. Like the surge, they escaped not slowly.

At this time, even fools know the opportunity is coming!

Without machine guns and rifles, relying on small pistols to mend knives from time to time, the fleet has been chasing the ocean alien for 45 nautical miles, and finally killed more than 7000 enemies!

"I don't think we can be careless. Now their number is far less than ours, and in the first wave, we have the advantage of information. Let them fight with us, and heavy firepower weapons have achieved such an exaggerated record."

"Once they react, they hide under the water and rush to attack us in the crowd."

"At that time, we will definitely not be able to strafe as we do now. The threat to them will be much less, and if their number is more than this time, it will be more troublesome!"

When everyone was celebrating, suddenly there was a bad voice, which sounded very contrary.

But after pondering the captain's speech, the other congratulators also calmed down and nodded with agreement.

"Liu Neng is right. We should be vigilant."

"This battle is a protracted one. We will fight all the way to the new world. No matter how much ammunition there is here, we can't support the consumption all the way."

"So it is very important to train ordinary survivors below to form a tactical circle and build our fleet's defense line."

As Zhang Long added, others also put down their hearts to celebrate and began brainstorming for the combat effectiveness of the fleet.

In this scene, Lu Yongyi, who is sitting on the main position, is also frequently jaw first.

However, even at the end of the last meal, Lu Yongyi did not make any remarks.

For him, who has been honed in the earth army and learned complete combat knowledge, Lu Yongyi has his own considerations, unlike the captains who talk on paper below.

Two hours ago, the official sent a message to the leaders of all fleets.

This message is not complicated, but shows that the large shelter ships of human beings will be in place at night. As soon as the time comes, they will start to act.

In addition to these, the only requirement in the information is to make all fleets highly vigilant and ready for combat at any time.

There is no problem understanding this information literally, but there is a feeling that makes Lu Yongyi uneasy.

In just two months, no one knows what means human beings have, except the real implementers.

Whether these means can work and whether the effect is good or not, before they are really revealed.

None of the insiders will be relieved.

"There are two days left. We can meet Su Mo in two days."

"We must hold on for these two days!"

Once again, I looked at the message conveyed above, as well as the meeting and time sent by Su mo.

Bearing the uneasiness in his heart, Lu Yongyi quickly returned to the cabin, took out the drawing board used to detect before, and began the operation again.

Marine theater 001.

This is the most remote point in the entire theater, and it is also the safest point at present.

There are no survivors here, and even the sea alien and land alien have not deployed any troops here.

It seems that this is a great hiding place, but once the tri clan war starts, you want to go to the new world from here.

The difficulty will be no less than rushing all the way from the gate of hell to the South Gate of heaven!

But tonight, not long after the clock struck zero, four big ships quietly sailed into the sea under the touch of the moon.

Although the specific shape of these four ships can't be seen clearly in the dark, the smallest one is over 60 meters in length!

And the biggest, even bigger than the hope, reached hundreds of meters!

Although they are still wooden ships, if the combat effectiveness can be quantified, any of the four ships will explode the tundra.

At this time, although the time is approaching one o'clock at night.

In the largest ship at the head of the fleet, the lights are still bright!