Chapter 227, 1 Hour and 22 Minutes Speed Run
Pierre could not imagine such a thing.
The aircraft owned by the alliance called the Wind Falcon is really too powerful.
Not only do they fly fast, they are also large, and they also have thick armor for an aircraft. They have fierce firepower, and the key is that they can be installed!
There was at least half an infantry platoon in that Wind Falcon!
Nearly twenty soldiers came down from the rope. They held weapons and formed a defensive formation on the spot. They blocked several surrounding entrances and exits and opened fire at distant targets.
Because he was too far away, Pierre couldn't see clearly how the firing was going, but he could see that another Wind Falcon landed and dropped more than twenty soldiers.
After unloading the troops, the Falcon raised some altitude, and the machine gun on it fired at certain locations to assist the ground troops and suppress the polar industrial guards.
Then, there were ground infantry who had lurked into the city and came to join them to help further expand the scope of the entire landing site.
In this way, it will be very convenient for Wind Falcon to drop more soldiers later.
At this moment, there is even room for four or five of these huge aircraft to land at the same time. There is no need to rappel anymore, you can just lower it directly to the ground, open the hatch, and let the soldiers inside quickly run out.
This is much faster than using a rappel to drop soldiers.
What scares Pierre the most is that if each of those Wind Falcon speed attack boats is loaded with twenty or thirty soldiers, then... there are more than a hundred Wind Falcons in the sky, and two or three of them can be airborne. Thousands of soldiers?
Coupled with the troops that had lurked into the city before...
After all, there are almost 5,000 people in total!
When there were only 2,000 people in front of him, Pierre could still say that it would be a bit arrogant for these 2,000 people to capture the Polar Industrial City.
But now, if the number has more than doubled, he is a little unable to say this.
But unfortunately, at this time, the head nun wanted to give him another blow to his heart.
"The actions of the 31st Airborne Division are just a prelude. Their mission is not to completely capture the entire city. They are just the vanguard. They only need to occupy and control the main parts of the city, or even just the core area, with the support of the air force. , that’s it. Next, they will turn to guard these areas and wait for the support of the main force.”
"You have received intelligence before, right? The Alliance has a main force that is continuing to move north. I can tell you that it is the Alliance's 9th Garrison Division, 30th, 32nd, and 33rd Infantry Divisions, and the 36th Mechanical Brigade A total of 50,000 troops, all types of artillery and armor are available. Eighteen of the Alliance's newly produced and put into use will go all the way north to the Polar Industrial City. With the cooperation of the 31st Airborne Division in the city, the entire city was finally captured."
Sister Gerrit explained the follow-up strategic plan to Pierre in great detail.
While she was talking, there was a knock on the door of the president's office.
The person who came was not the guard that President Pierre was expecting, but the battle nun.
After the door opened, a team of about ten nuns entered his office. One of them was still holding the weapon that Garrett had placed in the security office when she came to meet him.
Bolter, and ‘Holy Gold Halberd’.
With these two weapons, she was fully armed.
What made Pierre even more panicked was how did these nuns get here?
Is their headquarters building... also finished?
How is the overall situation now?
Why was it that at this moment, none of the scenes he saw outside the window and the situations he saw in his office were beneficial to Polar Industrial Group?
Is everything really over?
Just as he was thinking this, the head nun turned around and asked him a soul torture: "Mr. President, have you seen the current situation clearly?"
"I……"
Pierre didn't know what to say.
Gerrit said, minding her own business: "It doesn't matter if you can't see clearly. Anyway, I've told you clearly. If you want to make a comeback, you must first pray that someone can take you out of my hands." Rescue him so that you can restore the command system of your entire group; or, you have to hope that someone in your group can stand up and integrate all the power of your group when your headquarters cannot speak. "
"Only by accomplishing this and ending the situation where guards are dispersed throughout the Polar Industrial City will you be qualified to return to the table."
"Then, you have to fight the 31st Airborne Division out of the city within three days with the fire support of the Alliance Air Force."
"If you fail to do so, the main force of the alliance will arrive in three days, and you will not have another chance."
"And even if you do it, the next step is to see if you can withstand hundreds of alliance heavy artillery, plus non-stop air strikes, plus the siege operation spearheaded by Lion tanks."
"Okay, after listening to this, Mr. Pierre, do you have any other thoughts?"
Pierre sighed deeply: "What else do I think? I don't dare to think about anything!"
Garrett smiled: "Then let's do it. If you are determined, please broadcast through the city-wide communication channel of your headquarters building and, as the president of your group, issue an order to the entire city to stop resistance. "
Pierre seemed to be struggling.
Garrett could tell that the CEO was still unwilling to accept it.
So, she added more strength: "President Pierre, I don't care about lying. Everything I said before is true. However, your attention seems to be a little distracted, so that you overlooked an important piece of information I mentioned."
"We accelerated our actions this time, and even launched such a radical raid on the Polar Industrial City because things have changed. We are about to leave the planet and want to solve the cult problem before that."
"These factors are not aimed at you or your Polar Industrial Group."
"Although objectively, the alliance is now using force, you still have room for negotiation. The sooner you cooperate, the sooner you order to stop resisting, and the sooner you drag things into the negotiation process, the more room you can gain."
"On the contrary, end the battle as soon as possible, define it as a conflict, and strive for a peaceful environment, then you will have more room for negotiation with the alliance next."
"What should I choose specifically? I believe that you will figure it out in your mind, Mr. President. But you don't have much time."
Pierre pondered.
His eyelids twitched and he kept looking out the window. The changes in that small piece of the battle situation gradually broke his mind.
He admitted all the facts that Sister Grit said, and all the deductions were the most likely.
What else could he do?
In the end, what completely broke his heart was that he saw a wind falcon landing and dropping twelve giants in red power armor.
He knew what it was, so he was completely desperate and extinguished the last bit of luck in his heart.
He finally said with difficulty: "Okay...Okay, I'll go and send a city-wide notice..."
Grit looked at the time. From the official start of the action to now, a total of 1 hour and 22 minutes.
She smiled and said to Pierre: "You made the right choice."
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