Special Years

Chapter 1294: the wind is coming

Blue Army Headquarters.

"The No. 7 squad of the reconnaissance battalion sent back on-the-spot reconnaissance information, which confirmed that a large number of Red Army troops in the main attack direction about 10 kilometers in front of our defensive position were real troops, not disguised targets."

A staff officer came over to report to Xia Chenglong and Zhuang Yan.

"Oh?" Xia Chenglong glanced at the serious man beside him: "It seems that Fan Mingjun is really fighting to the front."

Seriously said: "It's a bit wrong. It stands to reason that my old battalion commander is not so stubborn. If he doesn't take advantage of them by attacking them frontally, he won't be in trouble with himself. He should adapt his strategy."

"It's not right to pretend to attack. The strength of the two battalions has almost accounted for the majority of his family." Xia Minglong said.

Before he finished speaking, another staff officer called out.

"They moved!"

"Moved?" Xia Chenglong said: "Turn me to the front line, I want to see the real-time picture."

Soon, the front-line defense forces sent the observation images back to the brigade finger.

The main attack direction of the front line is actually a simulated town.

Of course, the buildings in this town are empty and empty.

It is built according to the characteristic buildings in certain areas, and it is very decent.

It is no different from any ordinary town. There are squares, factories, power plants, and even places like news centers and TV stations.

This is a simulated city.

The TV station in this Sim City is the headquarters of the front-line defense.

On the roof of the building, there are several high-magnification observation instruments linked to the camera, which are constantly shooting the battle scene ahead.

As can be seen from the picture, there seems to be thick smoke billowing from far away, rising into the sky, although the distance is too far to see what the scene is, but the sound of rumbling cannons is heard.

"Go to the frontline headquarters and ask how the fight is going?" Before Xia Chenglong's voice could finish, a radio correspondent turned around and shouted to several people, "Chief, 1 battalion commander is calling."

Xia Chenglong had an ominous feeling.

In the past, I picked up the phone and heard the voice of the Blue Army 1 battalion commander, the commander in charge of frontal defense.

"01, 01, the Red Army is crazy, they set the grassland on fire!"

...

In the director's department of the base, the same surprise caused many people to leave their actions and walk to the big screen of the battlefield monitoring.

It can be seen from the real-time footage on the screen that the hay in a large meadow in the warning area has been set on fire.

After the rain the night before, the temperature has been very high, and this season, the grassland is already very dry.

Today's Red Army brigade also uses long-range smoke launchers. After the dense rows of smoke bombs, the hay is ignited, and today's wind is particularly strong, and the wind direction is blowing towards the blue defense line, so the wind borrows the fire. , all of a sudden blazing, swept toward the defense line of the Blue Army Brigade.

All the Blue Army soldiers were dumbfounded.

Although the response to smoke bombs has already been prepared, but now this is fire!

This is a serious fire!

If you accidentally get involved, getting burned is a trivial matter, and it is possible to die.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Red Army Brigade began to charge.

The Blue Army soldiers in the bunker in the Blue Army Security Zone couldn't hide either.

The fire was getting bigger and bigger, and it rushed towards him. The bunker couldn't stay there at all, otherwise it would be roasted sweet potatoes.

What's more, the tanks of the Red Army kept blasting the smoke screen while driving, which meant that they would not stop until they broke through the Blue Army's defense line.

The deployment of the Blues began to mess up.

The commander of the front began to order the retreat.

No one can stay in the fire, and secondly, there are concerns about safety.

"The main attack direction adjuster, please answer, the grass field is on fire, what's going on?" Shi Chao picked up the walkie-talkie and began to ask.

The front-line adjuster said: "I asked, and Fan Minglong said that this was his fire attack. He also wrote a poem about his tactics, saying 'fire the hunters and kill the soldiers, search and keep the preparations'. Director, I want to Stop them?"

The assistant director next to him said, "Director, you can't let Fan Mingjun be so reckless. This is both smoke and fire. It's outrageous. If something goes wrong..."

Shi Chao glanced at the assistant director and said, "I think it's fine. If something goes wrong, I'll be in charge. What about the war? There's no fire or smoke?"

He pressed the call button on the walkie-talkie: "No need to pause, let them continue, they played well."

...

At the same time, the troops on the left flank also began to attack.

This time they used the same method as before, using machinery to dig a road and then attack the high ground.

But the difference is that it is clear that the Red Army's tactical coordination is more skilled than before. They occupied the reverse **** of the highland and began to cover their machinery.

Of course, the Blues are not vegetarian.

You come and go on both sides, all kinds of fights.

Less than half an hour after the start of the attack, dozens of people were killed on the Blue Army side, two machines on the Red Army side were destroyed, and one infantry chariot was blown away, paralyzed on the ground in red smoke.

...

In the Red Army command post, Fan Mingjun saw that his tactics in the main attack direction had worked, and couldn't help clapping his hands and applauding: "Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful! Good! Good! Good!"

He couldn't help but say to the staff next to him, "Get the car ready now, I'm going to the front line, and I have to personally supervise the battle. It's been almost three days, and success or failure is here!"

...

In the No. 4 area, the Lightning 1 detachment led by solemnly drove two reconnaissance vehicles that had been disguised as the license plates of the Red Army, and were heading towards the hinterland along the most concealed route.

"wait a moment!"

Zhuang Yan suddenly ordered to stop.

"Go to the side of the road to hide."

Two reconnaissance vehicles drove into the grass on the side of the road, and a few soldiers skillfully covered the camouflage nets and hid the vehicles.

"about there."

Zhuang Yan held the Beidou terminal and looked at the map.

"Just stop here, I think we are about to reach the alert range of the Red Army brigade."

Xu Er looked around, there were no ghosts.

"Captain, how did you know?"

Zhuang Yan glanced at Xu Er and smiled, "I guess."

...

Frontal attack direction.

The Red Army Brigade has once again breached the first line of defense in the warning buffer zone.

After the fire, the mixed minefield was of course also abolished.

It simply kills two birds with one stone.

99 tanks began to charge recklessly.

Under the threat of fire attack, the blue army fighting groups in the buffer zone could no longer hold their original positions and began to retreat.

In the process of retreating, many Blue Army soldiers became targets of the Red Army and were killed on the spot.

...

Inside the Blue Army Command Post.

Xia Chenglong's lips were about to be bitten.

Now, the information from the front-line command post is constantly coming in, which is not good news.

The battalion commander in charge of frontal defense requested air support.

The Air Force took off.

Of course, the Air Force on the other side of the Red Army will not be idle~lightnovelpub.net~ also sent air troops.

Now the ground is killing, and the air is killing.

Artillery coverage, step-tank coordination...

Use all available tactics.

However, the Blues are still at a disadvantage.

Today's wind is really helping the Red Army.

In ancient times, Zhuge Kongming borrowed the east wind, and now Fan Mingjun takes the northwest wind...

Xia Chenglong thought of this, and his teeth were aching with anger.

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