Our little unplanned mess had left much destruction in northern Roctania,leaving an actual plan to be considered. Perhaps a successful landing?
Lothar von Hindenburg looked over the battle plans,looking unreasonably and weirdly happy. He seems to not understand that an attempt of landing and staging troops in Roctania just failed.
“Quiet.” said Lothar,cutting off a guard.
“Here’s what we're gonna do. We’ll bomb all air bases that we have previously failed to in Northern Roctania. We’ll also bomb any Airports to stop any use of them whatsoever. Afterwards,exactly 1,500 troops will be deployed/paratrooped within 3-7km of the bombed bases. 500 in each one will advance inwards and Scout for any Roctanians,which I doubt there would be any.. The rest will connect lines. Following this,supplies shall be sent via paratroopers. Fighters will also be sent to prevent any resistance or advancement by Roctanians. Understand?”
“Yes sir!” said just about everyone.
Three. Hours. Later.
More paratroopers are seen dropping out of the sky. They are shooting any Roctanian soldiers they might see. Bombers attempt,and successfully bomb SOME more of the air bases in the area. Fighters are seen in the sky,and Aylwaterian and Lorigian advancement has begun.