Tomorrow's Ark, the journey of hardcore and ruthless people

"Well, sublimating indiscriminately when you shouldn't sublimate the theme, the behavior of the group leader's unique atmosphere destroyer." Hangou said sullenly.

The traversers at several tables laughed together, and finally Comand also laughed.

The work related to the "integration movement", from the leaders to the instructors, from the backbone to the technicians, is almost done by the travelers from the earth in the 21st century from the beginning to the end.No matter who it is, it is expected that they can make achievements.

Silly Gou knocked on the table: "An ugly daughter-in-law will have to meet her parents-in-law sooner or later. Besides, we have assembled a force equivalent to two divisions among the people in one county, plus my canned company, and the gangsters There is still room for the Sass army to fight, no, the advantage is huge!"

He Fan curled his lips: "Stop, first of all, let's not set up the flag, and second, you are the only ones who say the same. There are also these big iron cans of our armored soldiers!"

The fourth master cut out: "Infantry wins firefights, tanks win battles, artillery wins wars, thank you!"

So the canteen, which turned on its small lights again after closing, was filled with cheerful air.

PS: The boring foreplay is finally over, and the energy of the world-shattering battle is accumulating...

PS2: In the five-member group of red love shaking dew, 1, 3, and 5 are all awesome and majestic old trolls. If you don’t believe me, read their articles more. When you spray people, it’s like a hearty cloud and flowing water...

By the way, although No. 2 is also spraying, what's more interesting is that he is still a military fan, even a big V in the old military circle, and the key military articles he has written can take up half a volume...

Chapter 27 Departure and Temple Count

Some kind of inarticulate and intermittent timbre made the busy farmers in the fields and sheds stop their work and turn their heads.

It's a musical instrument, military music!

The melody is extremely weak, as if a cavalryman stood on the back of a war horse on the other side of the tundra, with only eyes peeking out from the horizon, looking out from afar.

As time passed, the mixed soft timbre became clearer, and the familiar three-stringed zither protruded slightly from the melody, as if the cavalry had sat down again, pulled the reins slightly, and was ready to move.

The news that the troops are about to go on an expedition has long been known to everyone.People who were still on the greenhouses and tractors dropped their farm work one after another and rushed to both sides of the roadbed.

Some people have been waiting here for a long time.Those military family members who lived nearby had been waiting by the roadside long ago, expecting to see their father, husband, brother, and son. Now that they heard that the troops were coming, they ran to the side of the road and waited anxiously.

The clattering sticks and wooden spoons and tambourines added a sense of rhythm to the gentle melody. The tone seemed to be gradually progressing. Following a burst of trombone sound that was not loud, suddenly, a deep male voice came from the distance—— It's so subtle that it's almost inaudible if you don't listen carefully.

"We have a long march, comrades, look forward!"

It was a chorus of men, their voices gaining in clarity, each word clearer than the one before.

"The company flag is flying high with the wind, and the commanders are at the forefront!"

On the road in the distance, wriggling black dots appeared, slowly coming in a row.The singing sounds like a breeze blowing across the tundra, and the affectionate tone is like soldiers saying goodbye to their families—"Soldiers, let's go, let's go, let's go..."

There was a trace of reluctance in her voice: "Dear, I will write to you and write back to you along the way."

Turned into firmness again: "Listen to the call of the bugle. Soldiers, let's go!"

The motorcade in the distance seems to be slow but is actually fast.Before Geer finished singing a few words, the convoy of wheeled trucks and crawler snow transport vehicles became clear.

The military families stood on tiptoe anxiously, including men, women, old and young.Standing next to the women were their elderly parents and their children who were not even taller than their waists. The youngest children were still held in their arms.

"The soldiers are all brave and young, with sharp eyes like eagles!"

The singing became clear together with the faces of the soldiers, from vague to bright.The carriage, which originally had a cloth or even hard shell carport, has been opened.The military order is like a mountain, and it is impossible for the officers and soldiers to stay here.It is the decision of the commanders to see their loved ones again in this way.

Dozens and hundreds of deep and loud songs surged from the carriage above - "We are born with glory, our ancestors have made great military exploits!"

"Soldiers, go, go, go..."

The voice suddenly turned into a tactful voice—the soldiers in the car had already recognized their family members.Although that face-saving Lengtouqing had a stern face and an indifferent expression, his eyes were firmly fixed on his family.

"Honey, I'll write for you, along the way... Listen to the bugle call. Soldiers, go!"

The melodious singing voice returned to firmness, just as the expressions of the officers and soldiers in the car with complicated and tangled expressions became serious again.Everyone looked at their relatives, other people's relatives, and the frosty weeds and wilderness in the past, but now they are driving tractors and setting up greenhouses. They suppressed the complicated and soft emotions, became firm and high-spirited again, and pretended for their own will. Into the most surging energy.

The musicians in a certain carriage played hard, and the soldiers also opened and closed their lips, heaved their chests, and spit out a forceful sound——

"Look at our daily progress, work, study and work are busy!"

"So that the village can be peaceful and peaceful, so that the city can be refurbished!"

and so--

"Soldiers, go! Go! Go!"

It should be warm and gentle.However, the soldiers sang as thick as a copper wall, and sang with the momentum of a battle cry: "Honey, I will give it to you, and write letters along the way!!!"

"Listen to the bugle call!!!"

"Soldiers, set off—"

The singing stopped.

As the convoy moved away, the singing began to blur again.People on both sides of the road were silent until an aging female voice broke the silence.

The old woman who was often taken care of by the army finally climbed onto the embankment, but she was too late to hurry and could only shout loudly: "Children! Come back safely..."

**

The layout of the headquarters' cars is different from other places.

A line of armored tracked snowmobiles with the doors tightly shut.There are no name tags or titles other than the logo of the Integral Movement.The soldiers escorting the vehicle wore powered exoskeletons and even powered armor, loaded with live ammunition, and looked serious. Those who approached had to check their documents.

"To be honest, I don't think it's good," Tallulah said. "It's too isolated from the crowd."

The patriot, staring at the map, turned around: "I cannot agree with you, Comrade Tallulah. It is now at war."

The two looked at each other and turned to Comand.

Comand's first reaction was that he had a big brain and a lot of heart.But a more fitting example is the "genuine" Ulyanov, who went to the factory to give a speech to the workers, and was shot by an assassin with a pistol.The female assassin was short-sighted, and she didn't plan to escape after the assassination, so she waited directly at the factory gate.An assassin of this level was caught by furious workers more than ten minutes later, and he was severely injured, which indirectly affected the high-level political ecology of the Soviet Union for decades to come.

It's just that these farts are useless. What Comand has to consider now is how to insult the enemy.

"You are not nervous."

Comand was playing with a ruler that had already been coated with pulp, and looked at the large-scale map table that took up a considerable part of the entire command vehicle.The map on this map table shows the situation of the enemy and the enemy in the vast area from the south of the Northwest Tundra to the northern part of the Usas inland, and it is constantly updated according to the latest information.

"No, I'm very nervous." Patriot replied calmly.

"When we started surveillance, there were already two infantry brigades and three cavalry squadrons in Tsaritsyn, as well as regimental-level artillery, engineers and transport units that only existed at the corps level. Seven days ago, there was one A Guards Infantry Regiment of more than [-] people entered Tsaritsyn City; five days ago, two full infantry brigades, two artillery battalions, and an integrated cavalry regiment entered Tsaritsyn... In this way, the enemy The total number of troops has exceeded the [-] mark.

"This is the Sixth Army of the Fourth Group Army. It is an elite unit that has made outstanding achievements in the Four Kingdoms War. In today's relatively peaceful world, it serves as a standing force of the group army. Its weapons, equipment, training level, and organization are among the best in the entire Ursus Empire army. It's also second to none...so I ask you to look outside."

The Patriot suddenly changed the subject and pulled back the armored panel on the small window of the command vehicle.

Commander and Tallulah then stood by the bulletproof glass window, looking at the crowds of people on the street and the fields in the distance.

"Comrade General Political Commissar, a few years ago this place was still barren, the people were poor and the land was scarce, the winter was long and the summer was rare, and there was hardly any sign of human activity. At that time, my guerrilla was chased all the way, and there were only more than 100 people left. Surrounded. The imperial army burned all the houses within a radius of one hundred miles, robbed us of all food, and put a blockade on us. We have no military supplies, let alone cloth, lamps, salt, roofs and walls. Hunger And disease is worse than enemy fire.

"But the people here support us, even though many of us are infected. They dig out the food from the ground and give it to us, hiding it from the enemy. They eat bark and wild vegetables themselves. They hate the pickets, gendarmes and tax collectors who burn them houses and robbed their food. The guerrillas who had experienced that period had all seen the villagers' vigilance and vigilance towards the infected, but they had also eaten the bread and kvass left for us on the windowsill.

"We fought desperately, tenaciously, courageously, indomitably, most of us out of desperation rather than for what we believed in. After all, it was better to be a guerrilla than a slave laborer. And the Reunification Movement was the only thing I saw to the existence of hope.

"We wiped out the bandits, defeated the pickets; controlled the mines, recruited exiles, and won the hearts of the people; we built a prototype of a new society on a white ground, trained hundreds of thousands of tundra people, established an army and Executive team...

The patriot's voice was low and cold, and each syllable stood in the air for a long time, like an ancient anchor that had been parked in the arctic wind for hundreds of years:

"I cherish all this very much. Therefore, in line with the responsibilities of a soldier and a party member, I must say something bad: How can you ensure that you will not let down those who choose to follow the integration movement, or to say, follow you?"

Tallulah was as silent as Comand, and turned her attention to the General Political Commissar when the Patriot finished speaking.

Comander turned around calmly.Like the Patriot, he still stood upright in the bumpy carriage without shaking at all.The spotlight of the lighting reflected a pair of small lights in his eyes: "You, the deputy commander, are not the only ones who have this idea. Rather, anyone with a slightly more active mind can think of this.

"In the past, we taught you fighting skills and gave you fighting weapons. Soon, I will give you one more thing: the belief in victory."

**

Tents have been set up on the hillside, and the flag of the Terra People's Guard is flying beside it.

This military flag made Comand show a smile every time.

This is a red-faced flag with a twelve-toothed white gear in the middle, a black round bottom, and a white pentagram in the middle.

When the army selected the military flag, Comand's biggest trouble was the time-travelers in the "Special Advisory Group".Everyone refused to let anyone else in the rounds of confrontation and digression, and in the end, all the wicked and interesting plans failed to come true.As for the internal integration movement, there is no resistance-the bumpkins in the Northwest Tundra have no artistic talents, and everyone thinks which one Comand takes out looks good.As for the things they designed themselves...

"Tsk tsk tsk, this pattern is not very good. I don't think it will work as a military flag."

"Please take a closer look." (Angrily whispered)

The General Political Commissar glanced at him: "Huh?"

"...you're right."

This can only be regarded as a little joke and adjustment in the busy work, but now, tens of thousands of people will fight and bleed under this banner that has never been taken seriously by the proposer of the plan with a serious heart.

The tent was already full of regimental commanders of the Terra People's Guard, and a heated debate was going on in the meeting tent.

"What does it mean to lure the enemy deep? You want to give up the territory and the masses to the enemy?"

"Don't you know how superior the enemy's military strength and firepower is? You are so greedy that you want to eat shells and no one will stop you!"

The sound of the saber being unsheathed: "Damn coward, do you want to fight me?"

"Come on, who is afraid of who is not sure!" The previous provocateur was not to be outdone, and put his hand on the holster.

"What's going on?" Command asked. Only then did people notice that he had come in, and they all stood up and saluted.

The two infantry commanders, who were already on edge, put away their affairs resentfully.One of them said: "Chief, it's like this. We think that considering that our army has only five infantry regiments, one cavalry regiment and various detachments, the total number is only 9000 people, while the enemy has a whole [-] troops. This counter-encirclement campaign The battle should be retreated in a big step, lure the enemy to go deep, and use various means to weaken the enemy to a certain extent before launching the main battle."

Another person retorted: "It's easy to put it! A big step requires depth. Do we have depth? According to the map, the east and west are long and the north and south are short, and the enemy comes from the south. The whole base area can be easily cut into two parts! We have no way out. To retreat, we must effectively block the enemy."

"If we fight hard, who can guarantee victory? I think before starting a war, we must first start a war against this kind of arrogance!"

"Brave? To put it lightly! If you don't stop the enemy, the troops and the masses will be driven to the colder and barren north, and the hard-working industrial and agricultural industries will be destroyed or even become enemies. At that time, it will be a slow death! Do you think that raw materials, factories Are the troops, railways, population, and food readily available to the troops? Once we lose our limited human resources and material supplies, we will be completely finished!"

Comand interrupted the debate: "Okay, the problems and contradictions you mentioned are exactly what today's meeting is going to solve - a meeting!"

People's eyes were focused on the hanging map, listening to Comand's introduction.

"This anti-encirclement and suppression campaign has many complicated and profound factors. We are the army, but war is a continuation of politics, and war needs economic support. Therefore, we must proceed from more fundamental needs to decide on the combat policy.

"The northwest tundra is very barren and desolate, but its interior is also divided into good and bad. Because of climate, soil, transportation and other conditions, the essence of the base area is located in the south of the northwest tundra, whether it is rural areas or small industrial industries, most of them are concentrated In the south. Once the enemy successfully breaks into the hinterland of the base area, our economy will suffer serious losses."

The regiment leader who thought it was time to lure the enemy deeper bit his lip, and the regiment leader who suggested a defensive battle looked slightly satisfied.But Commander immediately poured cold water on the other side: "However, we must have a clear understanding of the balance of power between the enemy and ourselves.

“In addition to visible and tangible things like land craft and cannons, I would like to remind everyone of another issue: the enemy’s mobility.

"From the city of Tsaritsin, where the enemy is gathering, to the capital of our base, the straight-line distance is only 40 kilometers. 'However', why do you use this term? Because as early as 20 years ago, the Gaul army during the Four Emperors War , it has already allowed 20 people to start a multi-way march with a width equivalent to the entire Gaul. In more than [-] days, the average marching distance is [-] kilometers and the farthest is [-] kilometers. In the War of the Four Emperors, the strategic maneuverability of the large corps of the Ursas army was only slightly inferior. The Fourth Army and the Sixth Army that attacked this time were exactly Ursus, who had taken on the important task on the battlefield back then. Elite Corps.

"And what about us? The missions that the regiments have performed before are nothing more than suppressing bandits, digging mines, and sweeping up pickets. Large-scale, regularized field operations at the regiment level and higher are still at the stage of exercises. We and the enemy The gap is not only in heavy weapons. It is necessary to have a clear understanding that the enemy is a well-trained professional soldier and a standing army. It is not easy to fight defensive warfare and positional warfare.”

The atmosphere became delicate again.The commanders exchanged glances: Since it is impossible to lure the enemy deep or deny the enemy outside the border, what should we do?

Commander paused and glanced at the map: "In other words, your two views, whichever one you adopt as a policy for the counter-encirclement and suppression campaign, are not enough to solve the problem... We despise the enemy strategically and attach importance to the enemy tactically. In this battle, the maneuvering space of both the enemy and ourselves can reach tens of thousands of square kilometers, so why should we give up such a large area to the enemy and huddle at the border of the base area to wait for them to attack?"

Several people jumped up sporadically, including Shuang Xing: "You want to take the initiative?"