Chapter 115: Sudden Pacific Battlefield (3.2k)
Fang Ming picked up the document on the desktop, looked at the text on it, and then looked up at the large map in the command room. It was indeed the Far East region.
It's just that the Moscow battlefield is 108,000 miles away, so why did it open here for him?
Or is there some connection between here and Moscow?
Fang Ming flipped through the command room for a while.
A moment later.
Sitting at his desk, holding several documents and materials, he showed them to the live broadcast room:
"Brothers, found the problem."
"Look at this document."
Fang Ming pointed to the order on the document and said:
"This document is an order for the Soviet troops to head to Moscow."
"But it doesn't seem to be the troops I'm in now."
"Because this order is from October, and now it's mid-November."
"So I might... trigger a hidden plot later?"
"Otherwise, why open it to the Far East region for me."
Saying this, Fang Ming shook his head, put down the document, and took out the materials behind it:
"I did find something else interesting."
Fang Ming spread out the materials in his hand and showed them in the live broadcast room.
It recorded the analysis and combat readiness plan of the Soviet Federation, and Fang Ming interpreted it:
"The Soviet troops in the Far East are mainly to guard against Japan, which is allied with the Empire in the Axis powers."
"Currently, the Empire and the Soviet Federation are in a tug-of-war in Europe."
"And the Far East side is close to the American Freedom Federation and Japan. Currently, Japan is invading other countries in Asia and Southeast Asia on a large scale. The Soviet side currently has about... damn?!"
"More than 1 million troops?!"
"Hiss—"
Fang Ming gasped, completely unexpected that there were still more than 1 million troops in the Far East that hadn't been used.
The live broadcast room was also frantically brushing question marks, looking at the analysis and combat readiness plan on the document, as well as the content of the general deployment of troops, and was stunned.
【The Empire is still fighting, there are too many people.】
【The unused reserve is more than 1 million, which is more than the strength of the Polish Federation before it was destroyed.】
【If these 1 million people were to support the European battlefield, the Empire would collapse.】
【I always feel that the Empire is in a pit now... using troops against the Soviet Union is truly a misstep.】
【I was a little worried about the Soviet situation before, but now... the Empire is finished.】
Looking at the exclamation bullet screens in the live broadcast room, Fang Ming also came back to his senses, brought up the real-time map, and looked at it:
"These 1 million people are mainly to guard against Japan."
"But Japan is preparing to use troops in the Pacific, right?"
"They shouldn't have any intention of using troops against the Soviet side."
"What a pity."
"The Soviet Federation doesn't know, otherwise if the troops in the Far East were transferred to Moscow, they might be able to push back."
Currently, Japan is gathering a large number of troops in the Pacific.
Obviously, they are going to attack the American Freedom Federation, but it's all done secretly, even the American Freedom Federation in the Pacific is completely unaware, let alone the Soviet Union, which is in a stalemate with the Empire.
So from a third-party perspective, it's a pity that the Soviet Union doesn't take the opportunity to use such a large batch of troops.
However, it's useless for a small Mobile Corps Commander like him to say anything, not to mention that someone has to believe it. You say Japan is going to attack the American Freedom Federation in the Pacific, so Japan attacks the American Freedom Federation?
As long as it hasn't happened, saying anything is useless.
After all... who would have thought that Japan would attack the Pacific?
Fang Ming shook his head and sighed again:
"What a pity."
Such a large batch of troops cannot be moved, otherwise the situation on the European battlefield would be much better.
After finishing.
Fang Ming also looked at Japan's deployment in the Pacific.
Trying to substitute himself into the positions of various countries in the world and think about it.
How should I put it... who would have thought that Japan would attack the Pacific at this time? The military experts on Blue Star couldn't analyze the reason either. This situation sent a huge neutral country to the opposite side.
It's truly outrageous.
Fang Ming introduced the remaining documents, most of which were various orders issued by the Soviet side to the troops in the Far East. Looking at several of the orders, Fang Ming said:
"It's not all stationed in the Far East."
"From June to October, the number of troops transferred by the Soviet Federation from the Far East should be less than 20,000."
"It's still relatively conservative."
"Currently, these are the materials in the command room. I'll go out and take a look."
"I should be an infantry brigade..."
After explaining the collected materials, Fang Ming planned to go out and take a look, got up, and walked outside.
However, as soon as he opened the door.
The whistling cold wind hit his face.
Clatter—the documents on the desktop in the room were blown all over the sky.
Fang Ming was blown back two steps, only feeling the cold knife scraping on his face, instantly waking up. He closed the door hard, shook his head, and paused for a while.
"Damn?!"
"This is colder than Moscow!"
"I'd better find some useful information in the room."
Fang Ming retreated to the command room and continued flipping through the materials.
On the other side.
In Xu Jie's live broadcast room.
Xu Jie, who also slept in the morning and made up for a day of sleep.
At this time, he was full of energy, entered the game, and started the live broadcast.
The plot video "To: Everyone has gone to the front line" uploaded before sleeping in the morning had already topped the Tian Sha live broadcast, the top of the video click list for the day.
The traffic brought was obvious. Xu Jie had just started broadcasting for less than three minutes.
More than 200,000 people had already poured into the live broadcast room.
Xu Jie thanked the friends in the live broadcast room for their gifts while looking at the Polar Star official website according to the prompts of the friends, and saw the latest announcement.
"The effect of this Hall of Fame is permanently free."
"Whoever gets this will take off."
"Streamer? The streamer won't go to challenge. I have also seen those live broadcast rooms challenging the 【Moscow Defense】 medal mission, it's too perverted."
"I don't have that strength, I'd better honestly go through the plot."
"Start a round of 【Battle of Moscow】 battlefield first."
Xu Jie chatted with the live broadcast room while clicking the 【Battle of Moscow】 button.
The screen flashed and then gradually lit up.
He appeared in a simple command post, turned his head to look, his position was still a regimental commander, but the situation now seemed even more difficult than before he went to sleep in the morning.
Last night, at least he was assigned regular troops, although they were wiped out in one night, they were still regular troops.
But now...
This seems to be the command post of some militia regiment.
It feels a bit miserable.
Xu Jie, who had a bad premonition in his heart, walked out of the command post. At this time, the sky outside was already evening, and the roar of artillery fire could be heard faintly.
Walking out of the gate of the command post, what came into Xu Jie's eyes was a trench.
Obviously, this was the front-line command post.
And seeing Xu Jie come out, the soldiers in the trench all called him officer, but they were all teasing voices, obviously not taking Xu Jie, this officer, seriously.
Xu Jie twitched the corners of his mouth, could only nod, patrolled around, and returned to the command post. Xu Jie couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle:
"Most of these NPCs are local militia, and more than half are 50 or 60 years old."
"Using hunting rifles to fight against the Imperial soldiers."
This kind of troop is completely used as cannon fodder, and it might not even last for a long time.
A group of 50 or 60-year-old Soviet uncles who know they are going to die but are calmly going to their deaths, can you expect them to respect Xu Jie, this officer, very much?
These people should all know what the outcome will be.
So Xu Jie didn't expect to command them, let them play freely, maybe there will be some miraculous effect.
Then Xu Jie found the map in the command room.
Then he opened the "real-time map" on the Polar Star official website in the live broadcast room, started to compare his current location, and see if he could find any useful information.
A few days later.
In Xu Jie's live broadcast room.
The screen fell into darkness. Xu Jie paused on the main interface and sighed:
"Died again."
"The intensity is too high."
Although only a week has passed in reality, more than half a month has passed in the game. Just in this half a month of fighting, Xu Jie died three times.
Originally thought that when starting the first round.
A team composed of a group of 50 or 60-year-old Soviet uncles was already very difficult.
But fortunately, they were all old hunters.
Followed the Empire for nearly a week of Mobile Corps Commander warfare.
And when starting the second round.
The age of the Soviet Federation NPCs in the team rose a little bit.
And there were many civilians in the team, and their marksmanship was not a little bit worse than the old hunters before. Such a team only persisted for three days.
Until the third round yesterday.
The time in the game had entered the beginning of December, the weather was colder, and the team was left with only elderly people and some women.
In just three rounds, only half a month had passed in the game.
But the changes in this half month could analyze many things. Xu Jie looked at the recording of himself just before he died in battle, the elderly and women around him were still firing at the Imperial soldiers with guns.
After a shell came down, he GGed.
"The troops here in Moscow are almost wiped out."
Young soldiers could no longer be seen. When he started before, there were still some old hunters, until he fought for half a month,
these experienced old hunters were also wiped out.
Only some civilians and elderly people were left.
Now there were already many women joining the team.
Xu Jie estimated that if they continued to fight like this, by the end of December, the women in Moscow would also be wiped out...
"This situation is a bit difficult."
"It's a pity that there are many troops in the Far East, but they are guarding against Japan and cannot be transferred."
Xu Jie opened the real-time map on the Polar Star official website. During this period, he had heard that there were many troops in the Far East, and many streamers had restarted there.
But it was too far away, and they had to guard against Japan, so they couldn't be transferred.
The predicament in Moscow could not be solved either.
Xu Jie opened the real-time map and suddenly found something wrong:
"Hmm?"
On the abbreviated real-time large map, the deep red representing the Axis powers already had a red line, penetrating deep into the light blue sphere of influence of the American Freedom Federation in the Pacific.
It looked like a red dagger, inserted into the Pacific.
And this red dagger was still moving constantly, inserting deeper into the Pacific.
Xu Jie and the Blue Star friends in the live broadcast room suddenly got energized:
"This is... started?"
Immediately started searching for live broadcast rooms on the American Freedom Federation side.
Soon a few island names popped up. Xu Jie looked at them, and the most popular one was a live broadcast room marked with Zhenzhugang.
And Xu Jie looked at the real-time map.
Japan's attack direction was straight towards Zhenzhugang, and it was almost there.
End of Chapter
