The Emperor’s Angel of Death

Chapter 186: Attack plan

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Malakin retracted his gaze from the holographic image and looked at the commander of the ascetic group.

"So you don't recommend this?"

"Before I was worried about the green leather reinforcements from outside the galaxy. Now they have been destroyed, but another problem is coming."

Mazar groaned:

"In the previous naval battles, various fleets suffered great losses, and there were very few warships capable of performing orbital bombing. I am afraid that the existing firepower would not be able to handle it for a few months."

According to post-war statistics, after the naval battle in the asteroid belt, the entire expeditionary fleet lost nearly 40% of the warships, of which the light battleship lost more than 50%, and the heavy battleship also had a loss rate of nearly 30%, which does not include the loss of the transport fleet. .

At least half of the surviving capital ships, including the Xinghuo, suffered severe damage and had to withdraw from the battle sequence for repairs.

Only the Mother of Tears, the Fire of Punishment, and a few heavy cruisers can perform the orbital bombing mission.

"We now have three battle groups, and together there are nearly a thousand soldiers, who can go straight to the fortress and chop off the head of that beast."

Malakin thinks things may not be that complicated.

"It's a good idea to go straight to the point and kill with one blow."

Mazar said calmly:

"But please take a closer look at this larger picture."

The projection has shrunk again. A few kilometers away from the fortress walls, the ground is covered with dense trenches and shacks, with an average of thousands per square kilometer.

As Magyar continues to shrink the scale of the image, more and more fortresses and fortresses roll into view, and even a few of them are not much larger than the fortresses of warlords.

"This is the most highly militarized area on the entire planet. It is not difficult to clear a way into the fortress, but once we send troops, they will be surrounded by layers... Large-scale green skins are really difficult to deal with. , So I suggest that it is best to proceed with caution."

Soshyang raised his eyebrows.

"So we are here waiting for the extermination fleet of the Tribunal?"

Mazar shook his head.

"They won't come anymore, Chicano has some emergency situation, and the Tribunal fleet went to deal with it."

"In this case……"

Soshyan thought for a moment, then thought of another plan that he had implemented.

"In the previous operation to destroy Gages, the Imperial Navy had adopted a plan, which was to push the asteroid in its orbit away from its orbit and use it to destroy the green-skinned city."

Hearing this, the other two commanders suddenly lit up.

"Brother Soshyan, you mean, push Fren's satellite to the ground?"

Soshyan nodded.

After thinking for a while, Mazar asked his own question.

"But a satellite is not more massive than asteroid fragments. It has a much larger mass. To push it out of orbit and hit a predetermined target is not an easy task. It may take several months."

"Yes, but there are five satellites in Furun's orbit. We only need to push one of them."

"A satellite may not completely erase the green skin on it."

"We don't need to kill all the aliens above at once."

Soshyang smiled slightly.

"Just behead the enemy chief, and the rest is the mob. They can no longer form an effective threat in a short time. The rest of the work can be left to the brothers of the weepers."

Hearing what he said, Mazar was stunned for a second, then looked at Malakin thoughtfully.

Malakin also heard the other party's hint, but he hesitated.

"This--"

"Well, there is no need to worry too much. Everywhere is to serve the emperor, Brother Malakin."

Soshyang patted the other party on the shoulder, and Malakin nodded silently as a acquiescence to this plan.

Afterwards, Soshyang smiled at Magyar and cut the image in front of him into a fixed state. Apart from the fortress in the center, three large defensive positions could be seen around it.

"My rough tactical plan is to send all the astral forces to the east, and build a line of defense on our right flank to block any enemy forces supporting the fortress, the Weeper’s combat brothers, and our mortal auxiliary army. The troops landed in the north. The goal was to destroy the engine packs that power the shields, so that their shields would lose power and ensure that we could carry out precise orbital strikes. Our regiment and combat robot formations landed from the west of the fortress and attacked the surrounding areas. The smaller fortress, occupying the surrounding passages, completely cut off the connection between the reinforcements and the fortress."

"What about this fortress?"

Mazar asked again.

"Of course it's yours, Lord Magyar."

Soshyan gave a positive answer.

"If you hope so, the honor of winning is yours."

"This plan is good."

Lord Magyar said with a smile, his voice very soft.

"It's so decided."

After another hour, the three commanders finally concluded the meeting and said goodbye.

The fleet once again moved away. The lighterly damaged ships will go to Gages’ temporary dock for repairs, and the more heavily damaged ships must immediately go to the nearby casting world or the world with higher industrial level for long-term Maintenance—Spark should be the latter ~www.ltnovel.com~, but since the battle group must participate in follow-up operations, it can only go to Gages for simple maintenance and reinforcement.

The relatively well-preserved fleet will go to the orbit of the main star of Forun.

At present, a solid blockade has been established on the entire orbit, and small naval ships are swimming in the air, patrolling back and forth between the pole of Furun and the equator. ,

Although the total attack was launched a month later, this period does not mean that the greenskins will be idle.

Fire of Punishment organized the remaining fleet. The artillery that had been aimed at enemy ships was calibrated again. This time their target was the shield covering the surface of the planet.

Accompanied by the pouring of cannonballs, the sound of clank and clank roared loudly in the starry sky.

After the bombing began, Malakin returned to the bridge.

At this time, the holy blood priest in the battle group walked in, also fully armed, but his pace seemed heavy and slow.

He watched his battle captain sitting on the commanding throne, and then asked questions.

"what's the result?"

"Soshyan is a good man, he doesn't blame us, and he made a new battle plan."

The priest folded his arms and leaned against the pillar next to him.

"You seem to admire him."

"Yes."

Malakin grinned.

"I admire him very much, he is very young, but he has an unusual bearing."

He cast a thoughtful look at the priest.

"Not only an excellent fighter, but also an excellent diplomat."

"Your description reminds me of that person."

Hearing this, Malakin's entire body froze suddenly.

Then the priest straightened up and whispered the cursed name.

"Ruft Huron."

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