Warlords: I just made a little fortune, but I didn’t build a country.

At the front line, at the Northern Military Command, Yuan Zhan was paying close attention to the movements of the Alliance Army in the Eastern Theater. The millions of troops under his command had advanced a hundred kilometers and arrived at the border of the Outer Grassland Province.

"It looks like this Miley Arthur is planning to launch a blitzkrieg."

Chief of Staff Dai Minghui said, "If more than 3,000 armored tanks, coordinated with motorized and motorized troops, rush into our Outer Grassland Province, how should we respond?"

"Then they are seeking death."

Yuan Zhan said, "If you want to attack our Outer Grassland Province with lightning speed, these 3000-plus armored tanks are not enough. We still have tens of thousands of missiles. As long as these targets enter our Outer Grassland Province, we can directly cover them with missiles and knock them out."

"What if we add millions more infantrymen?" Dai Minghui asked again.

"You mean," Yuan Zhan frowned, "that this Miley Arthur wants to launch a full-scale attack, with 550 million troops advancing into our Outer Grassland Province?"

"Not bad at all."

Dai Minghui looked at the map on the wall and said, "Look, our Outer Steppe Province borders Tsarist Russia for 3800 kilometers. With this 3800-kilometer front, if Miley Arthur's 550 million troops are divided into troops and enter our Outer Steppe Province, we have to divide our troops for defense. With only one-tenth of the enemy's strength, it will be difficult to defend."

"Also, Miley Arthur has several armored armies under his command. These 3000-plus armored tanks are only on the front line. There are tens of thousands more behind. If we use missiles to attack, it is not realistic. We have to coordinate other tactics to effectively defend against Miley Arthur's attack."

"Beep beep."

As soon as Dai Minghui finished speaking, the satellite monitoring center detected thousands of targets emerging from the territory of Tsarist Russia and attacking the area defended by his northern military region.

"It seems that the Alliance Army is also very wealthy. They launched 3000 Angel missiles at once, hoping to beat the master to death." Yuan Zhan said to Dai Minghui, "After the missile attack, Miley Arthur's blitzkrieg will begin."

"there is always a solution to a problem."

Dai Minghui smiled and said, "We have satellites monitoring in real time. Miley Arthur thinks we don't know their tactics, but in fact, we have seen all their little moves. In this blitzkrieg, we will use speed to catch this five-star admiral off guard."

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Three thousand missile launchers was the limit of Miley Arthur. He mobilized 3000 missile launchers to launch a missile attack on the northern military region of the Qin Empire. The targets of the attack were arsenals, heavy weapons positions, military airports, grain storage bases, etc. detected by their scouts.

As long as one tenth of these 3000 missiles succeed, the launch of these 3000 missiles will not be considered a failure. As long as these targets in the Northern Military Region are destroyed, its armored group can rush into the territory of Daqin and conquer it with thunder and lightning.

"emission!"

3000 Angel missiles were like a group of dense firebirds, dragging long tails of flames, whistling towards the frontline positions of the Northern Military Region. They shuttled through the air at an astonishing speed, and wherever they passed, the air was violently compressed, making a sharp whistling sound. Each missile carried a huge amount of energy, and once it hit the target, it would cause a devastating blow to the frontline troops of the Northern Military Region.

The early warning system of the Northern Military Region immediately captured this wave of missile attacks. The alarm sounded throughout the military region in an instant, sharp and rapid, as if it was a countdown to death. The Aegis anti-missile system was quickly activated and entered a level one combat readiness state. Countless technicians and soldiers rushed to their respective posts. Although their faces were nervous, they were more determined and calm.

In the command center of the Aegis anti-missile system, on the big screen, 3000 red dots representing Angel missiles were approaching rapidly. The commander stared at the screen with sharp eyes and quickly issued an order: "Start the medium- and long-range interception program!"

The medium and long-range interception system responded quickly, and interceptor missiles shot up from the launch silos. These interceptor missiles were equipped with advanced tracking and identification systems. They quickly adjusted their posture in the air and flew towards the incoming Angel missiles. When the distance between the two sides was shortened to a certain extent, the interceptor missiles accurately captured the target and detonated instantly. Huge fireballs bloomed in space, like blooming flowers of death. Every explosion meant that an Angel missile was successfully intercepted.

However, some of the Angel missiles still broke through the medium and long-range interception and continued to fly towards the positions of the Northern Military District. The commander was not at all panicked and decisively ordered: "Activate the short-range interception system!"

The short-range interception system was immediately activated, and the anti-aircraft missile positions and anti-aircraft artillery units on the ground entered combat mode. Dense anti-aircraft missiles and anti-aircraft shells rained down into the sky, forming a dense firepower net in front of the positions. Those angel missiles that broke through the medium and long-range interception were defeated in front of this firepower net.

On the battlefield, explosions sounded one after another, and flames shot up into the sky. The sky was dyed a brilliant color by the light of the explosion, but beneath this splendor was the cruelty of a life-and-death contest. The operators of the Aegis anti-missile system were concentrating, their fingers dancing rapidly on the operating console, constantly adjusting the parameters of the interception system to ensure that every interception could be accurate.

Time passed by, and the attack wave of Angel missiles gradually came to an end. However, the Aegis anti-missile system was like an indestructible steel fortress, withstanding wave after wave of attacks. After the last Angel missile was successfully intercepted, the entire battlefield fell into a brief silence.

Not only did the battlefield fall into a brief silence, but the Eastern Theater Command was also silent. The pipe that Miley Arthur was smoking in his mouth even fell out of his mouth in surprise.

It had thought of all the possible outcomes, such as only one in ten missiles hitting the target, or one in twenty, but it had never thought of none of the missiles hitting the target. Remember, these were 3000 Angel missiles!

"Fake!"

The arrow is on the string and must be fired.

Miley Arthur slammed the table and shouted, "Use heavy howitzers, self-propelled artillery, and rocket launchers to provide me with fire support. If missiles can't provide support, then use heavy artillery. First Armored Group, Second Tank Group, attack!"

At a command from Miley Arthur, 3800 armored tanks began to rush madly into the territory of the Qin Empire, that is, the Outer Grassland Province.

At the same time, large numbers of armored troop carriers, carrying tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of soldiers, began to cross the border and seize the outer grassland provinces.