God is Coming

Chapter 347

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In a sealed conference room, the man, William, and more than a dozen senior generals sat around the table, watching the replay of the battlefield images on the conference table.

In the video, chariots with simple appearance whizzed by, making maneuvers such as sharp turns and circling from time to time, and sometimes even leaped into the air with the help of terrain. No matter what posture they were in, their artillery fire never stopped.

On the other hand, the Warriors of the Round Table's chariot array was beautiful and mighty, neat and uniform, but the operation was much more rigid, and the muzzle steering obviously couldn't keep up with the opponent's movements.

A person dressed as a scientist first said: "We have studied the wreckage of the chariot towed back, and the design can be said to be quite...primitive. The power system is six-wheel omnidirectional drive, and the energy comes from polymer batteries. But there are two points worth mentioning. Note that one is that their tank is more than 60% improved than the original version, and it is almost a brand new tank. Another point is that according to our calculations, many of the maneuvers they use are impossible to achieve by hand, That is to say, there is a vehicle-mounted attitude control system and an auxiliary fire control system on the opposite side."

"Impossible!" A general switched images. In the picture, a chariot of a warrior of the round table fired several missiles. However, as soon as the missiles left the vehicle body, they quickly lost their alignment and began to fly around in a daze tens of meters away. All disappeared. The general said: "Look, this is our semi-active missile. I don't think the technology on the other side will be a hundred years more advanced than ours. Unless they weld the driver into the car."

The scientist was a little annoyed, and raised his voice: "It is not a shame to admit the gap with our opponents. Our opponents come from the prosperous Tang Dynasty. The national strength and technical level of the prosperous Tang Dynasty are above ours in many fields. There is nothing surprising about the control system used on Planet 4."

"Then what are you doing during this time? We have a team of 300 scientists, are they all here for sightseeing?"

The scientist's face was flushed, and he charged at the case, angrily said: "There is no mastermind here! And on this damned planet, people will become irritable and hard to think. It's nothing to you guys who only know how to fight, but We need to think, we need to calm down! We need to..."

"Calm down." The man finally spoke.

The scientist also realized his gaffe and sat down resentfully.

The man stretched out his hand and clicked, and the central image turned into a heavy mecha, and a tank in the distance was shooting wildly, knocking the mecha backwards.

With a wave of the man's hand, the flames and smoke on the mecha's body disappeared, revealing red impact points. The dense red dots were all concentrated in the joints and arm areas, almost connecting into one piece.

"I fired 262 shots in 24 seconds, and only 3 rounds were inaccurate. This level of fire control has nothing to do with the original. Even if our planetary chariot is not affected, the level is only so. Sheng Tang over there Have new supplies arrived recently?"

William said: "Not found. However, we no longer have the ability to blockade the entire star field, and there is a high possibility that all the opponents have supply ships sneaking in."

The man looked around, suddenly smiled, and said, "I thought I was here to get some credit, but I didn't expect anything to go wrong. It seems that it is not easy for me to be promoted to general."

Many generals in the conference room were silent, and William's face looked a little dignified.

The man opened his personal terminal, looked at it, and said, "There are only 35 days left until I become the youngest general in the Federation. If I can't solve the situation on this planet, I will never have a chance to break the record. The name is written into the history of the Federation. Now, we have been dragged by a remnant base for ten days, and there is no way to explore in depth, and we have not even built a sub-base. This is intolerable."

Having said that, the man's eyes fixed on William's face, and he said word by word: "Old classmate, don't you want to see me become an admiral?"

"How is it possible?" William immediately denied.

"That's good." The man suddenly put on a sunny smile and said, "I said that as an old classmate, you won't be so insidious. Then, prepare plan No. 3."

"No!" William blurted out.

The smile on the man's face disappeared in an instant, and his snake-like eyes fell on William, and he said slowly: "You must put those rebels above my future? William, it seems that you have already thought about it." It's very clear, you must become my enemy."

William sighed, and said, "I don't want to be your enemy. It's just that they fell in the first place, and we also have our responsibility..."

"It's your responsibility, not us." The man corrected.

"Gumbo..."

"Call me Commander."

"Okay, Commander. What I want to say is that these thousands of lives may still be saved. It will be a matter of time before your admiral arrives. It doesn't make any difference whether it's a few days earlier or later."

The smile on Gamble's face was even brighter. He patted William on the shoulder and said, "For me, the difference is bigger, even bigger than life and death. Do you understand?"

"I don't understand." William was very calm.

Gan Bo sighed and said: "Life always disappears, but history can be passed down from generation to generation. There is an old saying in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, which is to leave a name in history. William, you value your own feelings so much, but you don't think about others at all. A person who only cares about being a saint is not a friend worth making, so don't blame me for not caring about your feelings."

Gamble raised his voice, "I remember that the food warehouse is still unguarded, it is very important. Come, take General William to the food warehouse! Move his luggage in too!"

William was taken aback, stood up abruptly, and said angrily, "You are insulting me!"

"What you want to do is far more serious than an insult to me. As long as I am the commander of this planet, your position of guarding the warehouse will not change."

"You have no right to treat me like this, I will sue you in a military court!"

"That will be a long lawsuit, I'll wait. Come and take General William to the warehouse. If the general's personal guard disagrees, he will be executed on the spot!"

Several gendarmes rushed into the conference room and dragged William away without any decency.

When the door of the meeting laboratory was closed, Gamble returned to his main seat and said, "Unfortunately, we lost another excellent mech pilot. Now, I want to know how long it will take us to get the same mecha pilot as our opponent." control system?"

The scientist looked aside and said, "You know, there's no way to do research in this damn place. All we can do is collect data, put it in orbit, and study it from outer space. But the Lancers and the Jolly Roger The data given to us is incomplete, so our research progress has not been satisfactory."

"Okay, I understand." Gamble interrupted the scientist with a wave of his hand, pondered for a moment, and said, "Request supplies from the orbital headquarters, and plan No. 3 will be implemented in two days."

After giving the order, Gan Bo stretched out his hand and pushed, and the water glass fell to the ground.

"An obstacle, if you don't want to disappear by yourself, then you have to help him."

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