Miss President wants to talk to you

It and Hongluo each own half of North Birch Island, and border frictions frequently occur.

"Military conflict?"

Eleanor paused for a moment, "So what's the situation now?"

"It's over."

Louise said, "The conflict was not large-scale; neither side formally declared war; it was just a minor skirmish."

"According to the information we have so far, the incident was caused by a Zhaoyang patrol team crossing the border, and Hongluo detained them."

"After that, both sides continued to send more troops, and each side had its victories and defeats."

"But they all exercised restraint, keeping the battlefield confined to a small area, without attacking the enemy's cities or deep targets."

Eleanor nodded.

It sounds like it really was just a border conflict.

But if things are really that simple...

There's no need to summon all the top officials of the federal military here.

And the atmosphere was so serious.

When Eleanor first arrived, she thought a world war had broken out prematurely.

Louise noticed his confusion.

"Our battlefield observers sent to the Far East have sent back battlefield images."

She said, "We filmed some interesting things inside that none of the people present have seen before."

"Since your vacation ended today, I called you over as well."

It turned out to be the case.

Eleanor looked at the curtain in front of her.

The military began sending battlefield observers around the world a long time ago.

Especially potential rivals like Hong Luo and Zhao Yang.

The Federation will not miss any military operation, regardless of its scale.

Of course, Eleanor knew that too.

The military's purpose in sending these observers is not to genuinely focus on the war.

The main goal is simply to get military funding from Congress.

By this time, everyone had arrived, and Louise gently nudged Rosef.

Rosef coughed immediately.

Let's begin!

The lights in the room went out quickly.

The projector started spinning.

On the screen, a large number of white flashes first appeared.

Followed by.

The blurry battlefield scene gradually became clear.

……

The camera is positioned on a hillside.

In the distance lies a valley covered in snow.

A railway line extends along the river, eventually reaching the border station controlled by Zhaoyang.

Trenches have been built around the station.

The Zhaoyang soldiers hid in the trenches and fired their guns outwards from time to time.

Red Ronaldo is on the offensive.

Neither side deployed a large number of troops.

Judging from the footage, there is probably only one reinforced battalion.

However, very soon.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A series of muffled, loud noises rang out from afar, followed by a whistling sound in the sky.

The Zhaoyang soldiers in the picture all raised their heads.

The camera then moved upwards.

Dozens of black dots appeared below the dark clouds.

They trailed long white trails as they plummeted rapidly from the sky.

"Artillery-launched delivery."

Inside the projection room.

Army Chief of Staff, Gloria Matheline, suddenly spoke up.

She recognized the item and immediately began explaining it to everyone present.

"This is a highly efficient short-range delivery method independently developed by Hongluo."

"Have the soldiers crawl into a steel delivery pod, and then fire it directly from there using a heavy mortar."

"Hongluo conducted several public trials two years ago."

"At that time, only animals and dummies were launched."

Eleanor looked at Maiceline.

"Has it ever succeeded?" he asked.

"One time it was successful."

"On the remaining trips, the contents of the delivery capsule never came out intact," Masceline said.

is it?

Eleanor looked back at the curtain.

It seems that the Red Luo people's technological progress is much faster than imagined.

Technology that couldn't be successfully implemented two years ago can now be used on a large scale.

In the scene, the Zhaoyang officer was the first to react.

He drew his sword, shouted, and ordered the soldiers to take cover.

The anti-aircraft machine guns immediately opened fire, and a dense barrage of bullets shot into the sky.

But those black dots were falling too fast; there was simply no time to intercept them.

The first black delivery capsule crashed directly into the railway.

The second one, the third one...

More delivery capsules descended from the sky.

The entire station seemed to be under a special bombardment.

The delivery capsules were inserted one by one into buildings, permafrost, and around railways.

The metal rings on the outside of the cabin were spinning wildly.

Large amounts of white steam gushed out from the gaps.

The hatch slowly opened.

A dark red metallic ring slowly rose from the white steam.

Followed by.

A strangely shaped red soldier stepped out of the delivery pod.

He was wearing a long gray-white robe.

The clothes were very thick and covered with industrial stitching and large patches.

The helmet is completely different from ordinary military helmets.

It was a pitch-black sphere, its front covered with reflective glass, obscuring the face inside.

A dark red ring slowly rotated behind his helmet.

From a distance.

Like an industrially manufactured sun.

"This is Stratosfel!"

Maiceline exclaimed, then realized that everyone around her was looking at her with a puzzled expression.

She immediately changed her tune!

"Rosian, which translates to 'Stratospheric Guardian'!"

Although Maiceline was explaining, her expression remained one of shock.

"I remember that this kind of extreme individual soldier was just a concept three years ago!"

"Red Rossia, it's already fully established?"

An indescribable bitterness and jealousy surged within Maiselin.

She first glanced at the clothes Eleanor was wearing.

Then turn away from the pain.