The Blue Army 113th Brigade refers to the location.
Several Mengshi armored vehicles stopped in front of the headquarters.
The door opened and Xu Xingguo got out of the car.
Song Yiming, the brigade commander of the 113th Brigade, got off the command car. The two saluted each other and finally held their two big hands together.
"Beautiful!" Song Yiming said: "Old Xu, your assault was so beautiful! The headquarters of the E Division has been taken care of by you. As you said, their attention is all in the direction of Niutouling. You
The commando team took their retreat, and when they returned to defend, the combined battalion in my hand successfully broke through their frontal defense line, attacking from both front and back, beautiful!"
Xu Xingguo smiled slightly: "It's not a big deal. In the final analysis, the commanders of Division E still failed to live up to expectations and used the same old style of fighting. In fact, the victory or defeat was already decided on the first day of this battle. It was just their own fault."
I’m not willing to admit defeat, I’m just persisting. How can an anti-aircraft artillery regiment, a city-affiliated regiment plus an infantry regiment deal with our air assault brigade and armored combined brigade?”
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Song Yiming was in a good mood.
He won the battle, but it was not just victory.
The 113th Brigade was one of the first units in the army to be converted into a brigade three years ago.
Three years ago, they encountered the same adaptation problem as Division E.
They have also experienced all the hesitations that the officers and soldiers of E Division are currently experiencing.
In the process of changing the organization of the new and old troops, there are always some people who are not adaptable. This is human nature. Once you are accustomed to a pattern, if it is suddenly adapted, you will have a fear of the unknown.
What's more, the military's situation is even more special.
Each unit has its own glorious tradition and glorious history, and its military number is their spiritual sustenance and spiritual support.
Changing it means that the number may disappear.
For a soldier, it is just as painful to gouge out the heart.
Three years have passed, and the 113th Brigade, as the earliest demonstration brigade transformation project in the army, has reached the time of acceptance.
Similarly, Xu Xingguo’s 32nd Air Assault Brigade is of the same nature.
Therefore, the intention of the headquarters this time is to have a confrontation between the two old and new formations of troops, not only to test the combat effectiveness of the division-level combat units of the old model, but also to test the newly formed combined forces.
For Song Yiming of the 113th Brigade and Xu Xingguo of the 32nd Air Assault Brigade, this is the same as preparing for the exam for three years and now going to the exam hall.
What kind of answer sheet is given is not only related to the personal future and honor of the two people, but also related to the honor of the unit and the group army.
In just seven days, the two brigades defeated the E Division without any resistance. In terms of joint operations, coordinated operations, and air-ground cooperation, the advantages of the flat and integrated brigade-level units were fully brought into play and demonstrated.
Siluke
After this military exercise is over, I will definitely be praised when I go back.
How can you not be happy?
This time, the two of them came to discuss how to write this exercise summary, how to highlight the performance of the two brigades during the military exercise, and how to highlight the advantages and write thoroughly.
At the same time, they also celebrate each other.
The two sat down in the big tent. The orderly brought a glass of water over, and Xu Xingguo held it back.
"No water at this time."
He raised his hand and waved.
His soldier came up with a kettle and handed it to him.
Xu Xingguo unscrewed the lid, picked up Song Yiming's cup, poured out the water in it, and then poured his own "water" into it.
Then I poured myself a glass.
Song Yiming was so confused that he picked up the quilt, smelled it, and said in surprise: "Wine?"
Xu Xingguo raised his glass boldly: "It's been three years! Lao Song, we are all in the same army. Three years ago, when you and I were appointed as brigade commanders, how many people thought we would make a fool of ourselves? Now, we have to use real achievements.
Tell everyone that we can do it! Our understanding of combined brigade tactics is beyond their reach. It’s them who are short-sighted!”
After speaking, he raised his hand.
"Done!"
These words aroused Song Yiming's emotions.
Indeed...
Three years.
Three years ago, when the brigade was reorganized, almost no one was optimistic about this combat model.
There are even people who know that fire is copying the model of the US military, following the path that others have taken, without its own characteristics.
In the past three years, Song Yiming has not taken a single vacation. He has devoted himself to the training of the army every day, organizing cadre training, learning new synthetic combat tactics, organizing backbone training, adapting to the newly issued equipment, and running into new units.
tacit understanding.
In three years, the skin on my hands and neck alone has lost three layers of skin due to the sun.
Of course, only Xu Xingguo, who was transferred to a brigade and served as brigade commander during the same period, could empathize with this kind of pain.
"Done!"
He is also very proud.
"Tell them when we go back that we are indeed following other people's paths, but we have left others with no way to go!"
The two drank it all in one gulp.
The spicy wine slid down the throat, burning the esophagus.
A blush rose on Xu Xingguo's face.
Song Yiming asked someone to fetch a few cans, opened them, and placed them in front of him.
The two of them were drinking wine from cans and talking about the summary of the exercise.
When it arrived, Song Yiming suddenly said: "Hey, Lao Xu, did you know? Crazy Zhuang is in the directing team this time, and he has also come to the G Military Region."
Xu Xingguo was stunned for a moment, then he took a piece of shank meat and stuffed it into his mouth, nodded and said, "Well, I heard about it."
Song Yiming said: "I heard that he and you are old comrades-in-arms. I also heard that he stayed in the E Division for a while. I'm afraid he will stay in the G Military Region this time. I guess that with the E Division this time
Regarding the adaptation, do you think he will serve as the brigade commander after the adaptation?"
Xu Xingguo said: "Okay, to be honest, I admire the ability of my old comrade-in-arms. It would be a waste for him to stay with the Steppe Wolf. Coming to the grassroots level to be a brigade commander and commanding a unit is better than being a grinder."
The knife stone is more effective."
Song Yiming thought for a while and then said: "Our C Military Region and their G Military Region often have confrontation exercises. Don't tell me, I really want to know this madman Zhuang. A few years ago, before we adapted, the troops once went back to the prairie.
, It’s a pity that I happened to be sent to study in Luyuan at that time, so I missed it. It’s a pity.”
Xu Xingguo ate silently and remained silent for a long time.
Song Yiming was still sighing with emotion.
At the end, Xu Xingguo couldn't help but said: "Old Song, are you sure you really want to meet Madman Zhuang on the battlefield? I advise you that if you do encounter him, you must use what you have learned throughout your life and don't despise him."
Song Yiming was a little unconvinced: "Hey! Lao Xu, are you not happy when I say you are an old comrade? Yes, you are a loyal person who protects your old comrades!"
After saying that, he gave a thumbs up.
Seeing that Song Yiming didn't understand what he meant, Xu Xingguo sighed and explained: "I'm not defending my old comrades, I'm just reminding you that with regard to the cooperation and tactics of our military exercise this time, do you think you can
Are you getting an advantage from Madman Zhuang? Have you ever turned to the last page of those textbooks on the joint combat theories and tactics we have been studying over the years?"
Song Yiming was stunned. He had never read it before.
When I was studying, I just listened to lectures, and then did various simulations and deductions. Who cares about that stuff?
"What's wrong? Did you see it?"
Xu Xingguo nodded, looking a little depressed: "Go and look through it when you have time, and see clearly who are the people who compiled it?"
Song Yiming's heart skipped a beat: "You said the textbook was compiled by Madman Zhuang?"