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Chapter 270 Double headache

SCAR glanced at the information on the phone, and the corner of his mouth began to cramp. In the information bar on the phone screen, there were only two simple words:

"More troops."

"What a good idea you have." SCAR glanced at him. Could she not have thought of this idea? Even if it is easy to turn into a refueling tactic, adding more troops is the best way to break the situation in a defensive battle. It is not just adding more troops.

In the future, more troops will be used for defense. The act of increasing troops is also the best way to boost morale.

But here's the problem. If there were enough troops, why not come up from the beginning? With two companies holding such a long front, the staff's brains were all wet?

"This is the most efficient method." Long Yue shrugged and said helplessly: "Currently, the casualties of G Company are about 20%. Next time, there will be no tanks. Just rely on infantry to advance. As long as the speed is

If we move a little faster, we won't be able to hold this front."

SCAR was also silent. What Long Yue was talking about was the actual situation, and she rescued more wounded soldiers than Long Yue and the others, so she may have a deeper concept of the number of casualties. Long Yue's 20% figure is actually still

It's a relatively conservative estimate. However, the real number may only be known to Vincent and another company commander.

Moreover, there is no equipment such as a repair device in the field hospital. The wounded soldiers will not be able to return to the front line for a while, which is a big problem. The injuries are not good, and even if they are sent back, it will only have a negative impact on morale.

And one more thing. So far, Long Yue has not heard any sound, similar to a jet engine, or a propeller hitting the air, or anything like that. In other words, all government troops still have not come to the air.

Signs of support.

If nothing else goes wrong, relying on the diamond-shaped fortifications and the artillery support company at the rear can respond to requests, it will probably be able to support one or two more waves of attacks. Going forward, Long Yue really doesn't dare to have any hope. By that time

, the casualties of the defending troops may exceed 60%. If you want to defend it, you cannot rely on the military alone to defend it.

However, whether it was the PMC team or the agents of the Security Bureau, Long Yue didn't have any expectations. He couldn't expect others to be any nobler than him. He wanted to survive as much as possible on the battlefield, and others thought the same way.

.If you expect them to fight tooth and nail, you might as well expect those first-level combat heroes to be reincarnated?

For now, the most important thing is to boost morale, otherwise the defense line will collapse during the next attack. There are two ways to boost morale. It is no longer feasible to increase troops. The only possibility is to win the battle.

A defensive battle.

It seems that we have fallen into an infinite loop again...

As everyone knows, the same is true for the rebels.



Area B03 ‘New Order’ troop camp

It is also a position deployed on the plains. The position on the 'New Order' side is not a little stronger than the half-finished trench formation on the government army's side. The main trenches and communication ditches are crisscrossed, allowing the soldiers to move in half a minute.

Inside, reach the combat position from the bunker. The roof of the artillery pit is two or three feet thick, and the soil has been hardened. Even if it is a 203-caliber howitzer, it will take a lot of effort to lift it.

.

Sun Tzu said: The flat land is at Yi, and the right back is high, the front is dead and the life is alive, and the army of flat land is here. The commander of the "New Order" must also understand this.

Behind the position is a high ground with an artillery battalion position. Although compared to the government army's uniform 155-caliber howitzers, the artillery weapons here are a bit uneven. There are not only 155-caliber howitzers, but also some small-caliber mountain cannons.

107 rocket launchers, and even mortars, which are not on the market. But there are quite a lot of them, enough to blow up the government troops who have only dug half of their bunkers until they can no longer take care of themselves.

In fact, this is true. Most of the 20% casualties of the government forces were caused by shelling. In the subsequent firefight, everyone huddled inside the diamond-shaped fortifications. As long as the tanks did not fire, light weapons were of no use.

Between the artillery position and the front-line trench, there is a larger square trench covered with many green camouflage nets. The high-power radio below is ringing non-stop, and messengers are also running around in various traffic ditches and trenches.

, no matter how you look at it, this is the frontline headquarters of the rebels.

In addition to all the technical units and messengers, one person stands out the most here. This person is wearing a 'New Order' standard camouflage uniform and a military hat. He has an overly serious face. At first glance,

He is the kind of person who doesn't smile and stands in front of the map, frowning and observing the two-color arrows on the map. His whole person is calm and full of momentum.

This man is the frontline commander of the 'New Order': Simon Pascal. His current position is major and battalion commander. The 118th Infantry Battalion under his command is considered the main force in the rebel army. But his body, let alone

Even though he has a military rank, there is nothing that can prove that he is a major and battalion commander.

But this is good, at least when you go to the front, you don't have to worry about being shot down by a sniper.

Simon stared at the arrows on the map for a long time, and then he spoke slowly:

"The first attack failed."

The two staff officers were shocked.

"What's the reason?"

"I'm very sorry, sir." The staff officer on the left lowered his head and said, "It was caused by the disconnection between the advancing troops and the artillery cover when I was in command of the enemy, allowing the enemy to have time to prepare for battle."

"Yeah." Simon nodded: "This is a big mistake."

"Yes." The staff officer breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, according to his crime, even if he went to a military court, there was nothing to argue with.

"But what you have to remember is not this big mistake." Simon glanced at him and said in a serious tone, "but the lives of the 124 brothers who were sacrificed in this attack."

"Yes." The staff officer saluted. In this offensive operation, including the tank troops, there were a total of 265 casualties, 124 killed, 131 injured, and 10 missing. Map

The list next to it is the casualty report.

Although the government troops' defense was not tight, their personnel were sparse, and their artillery fire was slow to follow up. But they were regular troops after all, and they fought defensive battles. In any case, the casualties were less than those of the rebels.

The staff officer couldn't help but close his eyes. There was a gentle sound of wind in his ears, as if one hundred and twenty-four ghosts were whining in his ears.

Perhaps for those in power, hundreds of casualties are just a statistic. As long as the set goals can be achieved, what if only one percent of the population is left dead? How fast can humans reproduce? History

It has been proven countless times.

But for soldiers and frontline officers, every death is a tragedy, and a war repeats this tragedy countless times.

And just yesterday afternoon, this tragedy happened again one hundred and twenty-four times. Every commander will bear a considerable number. This is fate.
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