Winning Every Step

In the room where Principal Zheng and the other two generals were, the three men wore equally stunned expressions. They had not expected Jiang Yan Hai to open like this.

"This kid... our way of thinking really is outdated. We can't keep up anymore," a lieutenant general said with a wry smile.

Principal Zheng nodded gravely. "Isn't that one of the reasons we trained him? To be honest, I never expected him to open this way. In reality, such an attack would be unlikely, after all. Real combat would not be limited to so few troops."

"In reality, the enemy's rear would certainly not be undefended. But that only makes it clearer that his way of thinking and his ideas are the most important things," the Old Commander, who was of the same rank as Principal Zheng, said with a sigh.

"We old fellows are getting old. All we can do is shield them and watch them grow. The times have abandoned us. Hu is bound to lose this round, and he'll probably lose badly."

The Old Commander shook his head with a sigh.

Likewise, the generals in the observation hall were all deep in thought.

To be honest, they could understand having a Type 095 Attack Nuclear Submarine, if Jiang Yan Hai had prepared in advance to take out the other side's satellites.

But directly requisitioning a small fleet outside the defensive zone was harder for them to understand. A single Type 095 would probably consume a substantial troop quota. If he had directly taken a small fleet, how would his frontal forces withstand the enemy?

However, unlike at the beginning, none of the generals spoke this time. They simply waited quietly to see what both sides would do next.

At that moment, both sides' satellites came online simultaneously.