"How is the team?" Ding Ding lay back on the bed and looked at the walkie-talkie.

"One of the two newcomers didn't make it through, the others are fine." The walkie-talkie took out a nameplate stained with blood from his pocket and waved it in front of Ding Dian's eyes.

"As expected." Ding Dian sighed. He treated the newcomer's wound urgently. The wound was very serious. It could be said to be fatal. It was normal that he did not survive.

"I'll let you recover from your injuries. The replacements in the team told you not to worry. They will help you solve the problem." The walkie-talkie patted his shoulder.

"It turns out I came here with a message." Ding Dian smiled.

"That's bullshit." The walkie-talkie rolled his eyes at him: "It's as if you wouldn't know how to replace me if I didn't tell you."

"Then you have to go see people by yourself." Ding Dian sighed: "You know, ordinary newcomers here won't last long."

"There are also people who are unlucky, right? For example, in this case, didn't a shrapnel cut off the artery?" The walkie-talkie stretched out two fingers and gestured: "Just such a big small shrapnel, directly

The artery was cut open."

"Luck is also a part of strength." Ding Dian said slowly.

"You win. If you guessed what happened this time, then I would be convinced." The walkie-talkie rolled his eyes.

"What's up?"

"Those government troops are evacuating from Xicheng District. Did you forget that you sued me?" The walkie-talkie tilted its head and looked at him.

"Oh." Ding Dian responded: "That's not a guess, it's an inference."

"Is there a difference?" the walkie-talkie raised his eyebrows.

"Of course there is." Ding Dian drew a simple context diagram in the air and said: "The reasoning is based on facts, not random guessing."

"Then...how did you guess...deduct it?"

"Simple." The top said: "I took away their vehicle directly. If they want to evacuate, they must not go far away. Not only will they be easily caught by the patrol, but their supplies may not be able to keep up."

"The former can be understood..." the walkie-talkie frowned and asked: "But the latter...how do you know they didn't bring much supplies? Isn't it common sense to fight deep behind enemy lines to have two basic amounts of ammunition?"

The reason why special forces have to train much stronger strength and endurance than conventional forces is largely due to logistical problems. Behind enemy lines, there will definitely not be a complete logistics system to transport ammunition supplies to you. Everything is just

They can rely on themselves. And in order to deal with emergencies, special forces will generally carry a larger amount of supplies to cope with consumption.

"It's true that they carry a lot of weight, but they have special tasks. The arsenal and the oil depot, which one must have some explosives?" Ding Ding calculated with his fingers: "The layout of the ammunition depot is very scattered, so as not to be affected by the explosion.

But the ammunition depot in this area was still taken away in one pot. The ammunition depot here has four blocks. At least five kilograms of explosives are needed in each block, right? After calculation, how much ammunition do you think they can bring? "

"That's...that's true." The walkie-talkie nodded, agreeing with Dingfeng's reasoning.

But in fact, Long Yue and the others only used one thermite bomb to solve the problem. This was not because of how powerful the thermite bomb was. It was because the news had been tight recently. Under the instructions from above, the ammunition reserve increased.

It increased again. And the frequency was quite fast, and the ammunition had no time to sort and sort it. As a result, the ammunition was all piled in the warehouse, not piled into each partition, which allowed Long Yue to send all the bombs into the sky.

The saying that man's calculation is not as good as God's calculation probably means this.

"Actually, the more important reason is that when I blew up the car, I saw ammunition and rations piled in the trunk." After analyzing it in a serious manner, Ding Dian's lips curled up with a smirk, and he made a concession to the phone.

"I knew it..." The walkie-talkie slapped his forehead.

"So? Have you caught it?" Ding Dian put away his smile and looked at the walkie-talkie.

"No, it is said that no one was caught. Two patrol teams were lost." The walkie-talkie shook his head and sighed.

"Quite useless." Ding Dian nodded, but he didn't seem to be surprised: "How many did you kill? Two teams were killed. In such a high-intensity firefight, at least three or four can be replaced, right?"

It was obvious that Vertex did not have any hope for the patrol. For the cost of the two teams, he did not even ask for the team to be destroyed, but only asked for a few to be replaced. If this battle loss ratio was released, those who did not know would have thought that the equipment gap was huge.

Woolen cloth.

But the next words on the walkie-talkie made Ding Dian's eyes widen, with disbelief written all over his face.

"No, not one is left." The walkie-talkie shook his head and said helplessly.

"What the hell?" Ding Dian almost jumped out of bed: "No one left?"

"It seems that the grenade injured one, right?" the walkie-talkie said uncertainly: "But there was no body left, so he was probably carried away."

"This..." Ding Dian's mouth twitched and he was speechless for a moment.

"There are wounded people on the other side, and they can't kill them even if they set up an ambush in advance. They are useless." The walkie-talkie snorted, seeming to be very dissatisfied with the combat efficiency of the troops.

But looking at the top in a blink of an eye, his expression was no longer disdainful and dissatisfied, but was replaced by surprise and - solemnity.

"What's wrong?" The walkie-talkie discovered the abnormality at the vertex and asked curiously.

"I'm thinking, if it's like you said, we set up an ambush in advance, and there are wounded people on the opposite side. If we can't kill even one person on the opposite side, what kind of waste will this team be?" Ding Dian said with a solemn face.

Having said this, the walkie-talkie also realized that something was wrong. Although the patrol team was not a formal one, it had a lot of training. Moreover, the weapons in hand were not World War II items. For the sake of uniform caliber and ease of manufacturing, the weapons were not AR

The gun type is AKM. Neither side has heavy weapons, so there is no such disparity in the battle damage ratio.

To put it bluntly, even if there were twenty pigs, if the government soldiers from across the street came to kill them with knives, they would still be covered in mud, right?

But no, there was nothing. The other side even retreated without anyone dying, which explains the problem very much.

"Then...that's not the case, right?" After a moment of silence, the walkie-talkie said slowly.

"That's what I think too." Ding Dian nodded: "Everyone is holding a gun, so it's not impossible to miss a shot, but in such a dense firefight, it's impossible for there to be no dead people on the other side. So there is only one possibility -

There were no large-scale firefights at all, it was either a combination of tactics or long-distance sniping."

"Killing from a distance... is unlikely. The government team only has one anti-equipment and no serious sniper rifle." After thinking for a moment, Ding Ding shook his head and rejected an option.

"Then all that's left is... to pull the trigger? Then they set up a trap, and then all at once... No, then they had already guessed that someone would stop them, and had they been prepared?" The walkie-talkie wrinkled.

Frowning, he really couldn't figure it out.
Chapter completed!