"Bombing correction--"

"The angle correction is completed!"

"The control panel has been adjusted!"

"The load is normal-can be started!"

With the rumbling sound, the cannon truck drove towards the dedicated parking area not far away. Roddy looked carefully and confirmed that the heat dissipation array and the separate shell replacement device were new things he had never seen before.

After becoming Prime Minister, Roddy could no longer see all the projects, but since Kardashian could approve production, it means that this thing is definitely reliable. And the current war is actually more like a "weapon trial ground" for the army of the Karen Kingdom. It is not only a cannon cart, but also countless new weapons and equipment waiting to be verified.

Although many people inevitably sacrifice this, only by quickly evolving and transforming the army can we have a greater advantage in the future... Whether facing enemies from other countries or other planes, crushing weapons of differentiation is Roddy's ultimate goal.

He looked up at the starry sky above his head and thought of a question for no reason: Can the magician launch satellites into the sky?

With satellites, there can be GPS, so that no matter whether it is sea, land, air, or attacking enemies, you can directly enter the information age...

The reconnaissance plane that was flying through the sky happened to fly through his vision. Roddy came to his senses and felt that the "satellite" seemed a little far away - the plane is still driven by propellers, so it is too early to talk about the issue of the "satellite orbit" level.

As a result, he turned his head and saw Soderol walking over with a set of devices: "Prime Minister, this is a sample stuffed by the Research Department just before leaving, saying that it can be tried in war..."

"Looking at your expression, it seems to be very embarrassed?"

Roddy rarely saw Soderol appear to be constipated, and the latter did not hide it and said with a wry smile: "At that time, I also thought about trying to try new weapons, so I agreed to the weapons trial requirements of the Research Department. But I didn't expect that more than ten sets of this thing were approved there, but I don't know where it can be used..."

The commander placed the square the size of a schoolbag on the ground, and Roddy could see a knob on it and a phone-like thing: "Let me tell you how to use this thing first."

"It is said that it can be allowed to call people using this device within five kilometers."

“I X?!”

Roddy couldn't help but say something swearing, which scared Sodlor.

"What's wrong? Is this thing very powerful?"

Soderol didn't understand it very much, so he knocked on the device with a metal cover: "This thing weighs about 30 kilograms, and ordinary soldiers probably can't take anything else with him on their backs. And when they use it, they don't want to insert a charging crystal. They have to adjust the "channel" before the call, and then communicate after calibration. If it is not done well, nothing will be heard. If it is used in combat, it can indeed make the company better coordinated, and the negative impact it will also be very serious..."

"No, no, no, this thing is not just for the team."

Roddy squatted down and looked closer, stroking the "intercom" of the magic world. He was extremely impressed by the "Research Department" led by Kardashian: "I originally didn't plan to interfere with your offensive plan, but I guess the attack method you have now should be mainly 'planned combat'?"

"Well, all the staff were assigned precisely timed pocket watches, and after departure, they attacked strictly according to the battle plan, and were partially commanded by middle-level officers."

Soderol answered very quickly. Compared with the charge mode of the lord knights and entourages, this set of things is actually countless times stronger, and is more common on earth in previous world wars. Countless battles have proved the advanced nature of this method of war, but for time travelers, its backwardness is also clearly visible.

"In other words, when the battle begins, as the supreme commander, you can't continue to command the battle most of the time, right?"

Roddy's question hit the nail on the head, and Soderol would not be stubborn, and admitted happily: "Apart from using specific signals, I really can't command soldiers a few kilometers away when the battle is going on. So I have always paid attention to the training of middle-level non-commissioned officers after the end of the National War. I hope they can try their best to be sober after the battle begins and use their own judgment to ensure the smooth progress of the war."

"The problem is here. No matter how good you train and study on weekdays, no one can guarantee that every judgment on the battlefield is accurate, right?"

Roddy pointed to the square box in front of him: "But if there is this thing, the company will form a whole during combat, and can quickly know the various situations on the battlefield, effectively expand the scope of information, and avoid making wrong judgments - and this is just the most superficial advantage."

He made a gesture, signaling Sodlor to follow—the two of them took a few steps to the side, and they could see the huge cannon truck that had just been parked: "You know the power of this thing more than me. If I were a scout on the front line and found a camp hidden in the forest. If I could instantly communicate to the artillery company in the rear and give them a coordinate, then there was no need to arrange any combat plans. I could destroy the camp at that time, do you understand?"

Soderol's eyes widened: The limitations of history have made most people in the world unable to think of this way of combat... Even in the mind of this commander, "artillery company", "engineering company", "army" and "aircraft company" are all units that need to be discussed and planned separately, and cannot be mixed with each other, otherwise they will definitely be in chaos...

However, Roddy told him that if the "information" can keep up, the entire battle process will no longer be planned in "hours", but will be able to make new decisions every second and execute them immediately!

In fact, as a person who has been on the battlefield, Soderol certainly knew the importance of "information". But he only thought about the sharing of battle situations during small-scale operations, and never thought about the application of cross-army: "That... this means that not only the artillery company, but the Air Force--"

Soderol was stunned for a moment: "Is this the bomber used for this?"

"The same is true for naval guns, and the same is true for aircraft carriers."

Roddy's answer made Sodlor feel like he opened the door to a new world. His breathing became rapid. But thinking of the battle he is facing, he frowned again: "But in the realm of Forbidden Demons, this thing may not be used..."

"The Forbidden Demon Area does not cover the entire city. Just try it more specifically."

After saying this, Soderol also knew that it was a good time to experiment, so he immediately carried the huge "walkie" and took the order away - he had a premonition that the army of Karen Kingdom would undergo earth-shaking changes due to such things.

But a few kilometers away, the residents in Lasha City did not feel anything else.

After the army led by the Tuk tribe occupied the city, although there was no massacre, the actions of collecting food and civilians would never be missing. If the Tuk tribe commanders had not made great achievements in defending the city, these two thousand people would not have been able to defend for so long. On the surface, the combat troops of two thousand people still had more than 4,000 driven laborers in the city to transport them.

The materials to defend the city were pushed under the city wall by trucks. Because of the wealth of Lasha City, Commander Casli generously gave these laborers some food as compensation to suppress possible civil unrest and riots. But the facts prove that these civilians do not have much hostility at the moment. Most of them are grateful for their food. No one wants to overthrow the "enemy" with a small number of people above their heads.

No matter what king flag changes in the city, ordinary people are timid and cherish their lives. Lassiman is not very different from their country in religion or in masters.

Commander Casley was very satisfied with this. After today's patrol, she was about to walk into the dormitory next to the command center to rest, but the buzzing sound from above her head made her stop.

When she walked outside and looked up, a black shadow appeared in the sky, mixed with continuous noise circling in her field of view. She called the adjutant: "What the hell is going on?"

"General... This thing has appeared for a long time and will leave after a while. Maybe it's just some kind of creature I haven't seen before?"

"It's not a puppet of Rassieman, right? I remember some mages like to make these strange things."

"According to information, those long-range catapults are probably the biggest war machines created by the puppet masters. As for those that can fly into the sky... except for the floating tower, it seems that there are no other similar puppet creations."

Although these words eliminated the suspicion of Rassieman, Casli always felt something was wrong. However, she had never encountered an attack from the sky for so long. So after looking up for a while, Casli finally gave up thinking and asked about the defense status of the city walls. She said with satisfaction: "The North City Gate is ready to pick up the reinforcements at that time. When they cross the river, the Rassieman's messes will definitely make trouble and strive to make these guys come and go."
Chapter completed!