Frontier Army Warrior

Chapter 651 Painful Fighting Method

What a painful way to fight.

"Someone, get Zhao Shuo to see me immediately."

Apart from himself, Zhao Shuo is the most familiar with flying hot air balloons, so the title of Air Force Commander must belong to Zhao Shuo.

Soon, Zhao Shuo rushed into the command center with sweat all over his face.

"Brother, you're looking for me... Ouch..."

Zhao Shuo suddenly looked up and saw Cui Ying, and then his face was filled with surprise.

"Hehe..." He rubbed his hands and laughed foolishly.

"What have you been doing?"

Lin Feng frowned and asked when he saw that he was disheveled and sweaty.

"Hey, brother, I organized a game for them, and you called me at the crucial moment."

Lin Feng nodded and allowed the officers of the Zhenxi Army to incorporate football into the training of the Imperial Guards.

This kind of exercise not only allows soldiers to relax their body and mind, but also greatly improves their physical coordination.

The key point is that this training mission is the only one that all the Royal Guards soldiers do not hate.

And it’s a task I really enjoy.

No man can resist the pleasure and satisfaction brought by this sport.

The huge appeal of this sport quickly made it popular among the entire Royal Guards.

Lin Feng waved his hand: "I asked you to come here this time to prepare for a combat mission, and you will be the commander."

Zhao Shuo looked at Lin Feng excitedly.

"Brother, just give me your orders."

"Come on, follow me, let's go check out the new weapons and equipment."

Ju Chaoyue was curious. What good stuff did they get? A new weapon?

A group of people followed Lin Feng out of the command center, mounted their horses and rushed out of the city.

Five hundred guards rode their horses around, alert to any abnormality.

Two large ships carrying supplies from Shanglin Prefecture were anchored on the side of the Zhenxi, and people from the engineering battalion were unloading the cargo.

Under Cui Ying's guidance, Lin Feng and others climbed onto a cargo ship.

In the cabin, a huge package was quietly placed inside, occupying most of the cabin.

Zhao Shuo looked curious: "Brother, what kind of weapon is this?"

"Aerial giant."

Zhao Shuo suddenly understood: "Oh... I see, it's this big!"

"This time we will give the Black Scarf Army a bigger surprise."

“Hahaha…what a vivid image.”

Zhao Shuo laughed to himself.

Everyone looked at him strangely, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Lin Feng frowned and thought for a moment, then said to Zhao Shuo.

"Well, choose a day with favorable winds. Take off from here and fly over Kuncheng. If the wind direction remains unchanged, you can land at Tongsheng Mansion."

Zhao Shuo opened his mouth wide, unable to recover from the shock for a while.

He gestured with his hands: "This is Kancheng, and this is Tongshengfu City. The distance between the two places is..."

He glared at Lin Feng again: "Three thousand miles!?"

Lin Feng patted his head and said, "That's the distance. Would you take a detour in the air?"

"Yes, yes, we are...what's that called?"

"As the line goes."

"Yes, the straight-line distance... must be over a thousand miles, right, brother?"

"Yeah, about 1,300 or so."

Zhao Shuo asked doubtfully, "Can it fly that far?"

Lin Feng pondered and said, "Based on my original design, it could theoretically fly that far, but the actual difference is waiting for you to verify."

Zhao Shuo was terrified: "Brother, if I can't fly that far, I will end up in Lindu City."

Lin Feng frowned: "In theory, it is true, but in reality, you can land early. Or the wind direction changes midway, and you will fall..."

"Brother, even if we advance, we will still end up between the four rebel strongholds. It's still a dead end."

Lin Feng sighed: "In war, there are always risks. If this is the case, remember to set fire to the flying ball."

Zhao Shuo suddenly looked miserable: "Brother, are you going to give up on me?"

"You have to have faith in Big Brother."

"Of course I have confidence in you, big brother, but I don't have confidence in myself."

"I won't allow you to think so lowly of yourself."

Zhao Shuo's face became even more sad.

"Brother, what should I do if the wind gets strong or changes direction?"

Lin Feng also had a headache. This thing really couldn't be predicted. He could only make some judgments about the weather conditions within a certain range.

But to cover such a large area, you can only rely on your luck.

The conversation between the two people made everyone else confused and bewildered.

Lin Feng reached out and patted Zhao Shuo's shoulder.

"Brother, it's time to test your character."

In fact, Zhao Shuo was just being pretentious in front of Lin Feng. He was still full of confidence in this flight mission.

Lin Feng gave him the greatest confidence and encouragement.

It is because of the confidence that Zhao Shuo has built up in his heart bit by bit in Lin Feng over the years.

Each of the heavenly thunders produced by Xi Niang's team weighs seven pounds and four ounces.

Three hundred kilograms, or six hundred pounds, can carry more than eighty sky mines.

If one less person is carried, the number of heavenly thunders can be increased by nearly twenty.

According to Lin Feng's calculations, the entire Kuncheng is oval in shape, three and a half miles long from north to south and about five miles long from east to west, with an area of ​​approximately 4.5 square kilometers.

Forty thousand Black Turban Army soldiers gathered in the city, and the density was very suitable for air strikes.

Lin Feng spent a day alone with Zhao Shuo discussing and preparing contingency plans for various situations that might arise during the flight.

This includes changes in wind direction, weather conditions, and emergency plans after landing.

After arranging Zhao Shuo's task and asking him to carefully select the flight crew.

Lin Feng began to adjust the attack plans of various troops.

This included the tasks of the 3rd and 5th Battalions of the Royal Guards, which involved the rebels in Zhencheng.

The Seventh Battalion will infiltrate between Kuncheng and Zhencheng to ambush and intercept the Black Turban Army's reinforcements.

The main attacking forces of this counterattack were the 11th and 9th Battalions of the Royal Guards.

Lin Feng's battle plan included nearly 100,000 troops of the Imperial Guard.

Even Hu Jincai's troops, far away in Shanglin Prefecture, had to cooperate with this attack plan and carry out simultaneous harassment on the camp of Fu Wang's rebels.

A counterattack must give the rebels a severe blow.

Such a mild blow was totally inconsistent with his position as the deputy commander of the Imperial Guards.

Three days later, the entire combat plan was completed. Lin Feng put the plans of each branch in envelopes and placed them on the desk.

There were six envelopes in total, and the names of the team leaders were written on them.

On the back of the envelope, the time it was opened was also written.

Lin Feng sat quietly behind his desk, going over the entire plan in his mind again.

Let out a long breath.

"Come here, distribute these envelopes and tell them to strictly follow the plan on time."

Cheng Liang stepped forward, picked up the envelope on the desk, and held it in his arms.

Lin Feng glared at him and said, "Add one more thing. If there is any delay, the consequences will be serious."

Cheng Liang nodded heavily, then turned around and strode out.

Ju Chaoyue asked worriedly.

"Mr. Deputy Commander, do you think they will carry out the plan?"