Light armored personnel carriers have already been parked on the playground for several days.
When the soldiers of the mountain brigade heard the call for emergency assembly, they jumped out of bed as quickly as possible and quickly put away their personal supplies - everything was ready-made and in a state of combat readiness. The guns were not stored in the warehouse and were hung directly on the bed.
side.
Get your gear, grab your gun, put on your shoes, and let's go!
There is no need to worry about backpacks and forward supplies. These are handed over to the support department. They will collect these items and then transport them to the front line. Now the soldiers' duty is to rush to the designated location as quickly as possible.
Firefight missions are carried out there.
This was the best plan that had been clarified in a meeting a few days ago, the company commander and platoon leader had repeatedly warned, and the plan had been repeatedly deduced many times.
It also reflects the flexibility and speed of the light brigade.
Both battalions actually boarded the train within fifteen minutes.
The deputy brigade commander in charge of this operation was standing next to the command vehicle, holding a small tactical indicator light in his hand. The staff officer next to him finished talking to the commanders of the two battalions and came over to tell him that the deputy brigade commander, everything
Everything is ready.
The curtain caller took the indicator light, drew circles in the air three times, and shouted: "Let's go!"
The torrent of iron armor roared out of the camp with great force, rushing towards the abandoned factory where Fu Ming was like a tiger descending a mountain.
Most of the light armored infantry fighting vehicles of this mountain brigade are wheeled, and their traveling speed is much faster than that of tracked infantry fighting vehicles.
Sitting in the command vehicle, I looked at my watch and made a mental calculation. If I moved at full speed from the camp to the stronghold where Fu Ming's platoon was located, it would take thirty minutes to arrive.
thirty minutes.
a very short time.
As long as they show that they can persist for half an hour, they can get support.
As soon as these two battalions arrive.
What kind of special teams are useless in front of large-scale armored mountain infantry!
What's more, they brought a lot of heavy equipment with them this time. Guys, let those soldiers from the special operations company who don't know the heights and heights of heaven and earth think they can put on a show on their own territory know how many eyes Lord Ma has!
This is a matter of honor, and careful arrangements have been made for the curtain call.
The entire support plan has been repeatedly reviewed, and the staff at the brigade headquarters worked on it day and night to come up with the plan.
I looked left and right and there were no problems, so I made the final decision after the curtain call.
use!
Use it well!
Be sure to achieve the best results.
The motorcade drove for about ten minutes before Curtain Picked up the radio microphone in the car and pressed the call button.
"The speed is a bit slow. Each convoy should run freely, widen the gap, and move forward boldly at full speed. They must arrive at the designated location within the 30 minutes scheduled according to the plan, and strive to enter the fighting area in a shorter time."
As soon as I put down the radio microphone, I suddenly heard a loud noise.
boom--
boom--
Curtain Call was surprised, but quickly calmed down.
Sure enough, he felt that the speed of the convoy had slowed down, and his car pulled to the left and stopped at the foot of the hillside, using the mountain as cover.
The rest of the vehicles in the convoy, especially the vehicle responsible for the firearms duty, immediately entered combat mode, and the vehicle-mounted weapons on the roof had begun to search for targets.
Curtain Call is very confident in his troops.
ambush?
It seems that I guessed it right.
When specifying the battle plan, the staff came up with an idea - given the conduct of the special forces, if they wanted to ensure that they captured Fu Ming's platoon, they would have to gain more and more ample time for the raid.
It is only half an hour away from the camp area where the mountain camp is located to the factory area where Fu Mingpai is located.
The best way is to call for help.
This is the best traditional combat mode.
Block, support, delay, and buy time for the home team.
"Old fashioned!"
After the curtain call, he picked up the water glass on the side, unscrewed the stainless steel lid, and calmly took a sip of strong tea.
Sure enough, a report came on the radio soon.
"Call the command center. The convoy was harassed by a small group of special forces. They have evacuated. Our two Mengshi vehicles were damaged and need to stop to change tires. Please give instructions."
After the curtain call, he thought for a moment, picked up the radio intercom and gave the order: "Execute according to the predetermined plan."
"yes."
Book a plan.
The so-called predetermined plan is to dispatch vehicles on duty to fight back when being harassed by a small group of enemies. If the enemy retreats, don't be afraid. Carry forward an indomitable fighting style and don't make any stops. The larger force will give priority to supporting Fu Ming Platoon.
, continue to move forward at full speed.
After stopping for less than three minutes, the convoy began to speed forward on the mountain road again. As for the damaged Warrior car, maintenance personnel can temporarily leave it to repair it.
This is the correct processing mode.
He looked at his watch and saw that it was less than ten minutes' drive from Fu Mingpai's base.
He couldn't help but pick up the radio again.
"Attention of all battalions, companies and convoys. The enemy sends small teams to block our side, which means they need more time to attack. We cannot fall into the trap. If we are attacked again in the front, just don't stop and leave one platoon to deal with them. The others
Keep going, don’t stop!”
Put down the radio.
After the curtain call, I thought for a moment and thought, just this little trick, do you want to delay two battalions?
Those special forces guys look down on others and really think the mountain brigade is made of paper!?
What worries him now is Fu Mingpai.
Before departure, the communications staff officer had already reported the situation, and Fu Ming's platoon had been cut off from communications after the attack alert was issued.
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It seems that those bastards from the special forces are really pissed off. I don’t know what means they used to destroy even the communication radio station.
He had a bad feeling.
The radio station is the core and is generally the most closely guarded.
The radio station was blocked. Could it be that Fu Mingpai has been completely breached?
A platoon can't even hold out for thirty minutes?
impossible!
The curtain call comforted myself.
You know your own soldiers well, so they won't be so weak.
After thinking again and again, he picked up the radio again.
"After entering the war zone, implement blockade plan A."
This blockade plan is based on the assumption that if a special situation occurs, including that the stronghold has been breached, then one of the battalions will go to the stronghold to support, and the other battalion will spread out directly kilometers away and disperse into the jungle. A blockade will be pulled up outside town n, even if the special forces
Even if the people succeed, they cannot be allowed to fly out.
After doing all this, he felt a little relieved after the curtain call. He closed his eyes and slowly rubbed his eyebrows, waiting for the moment of contact to come.
At this time, outside the old factory building on the outskirts of n town, the thick smoke had not dispersed, but the entire factory building was already immersed in deathly silence.
When the first car of the mountain tour arrived, the lights shone outside the factory building and beside the wall. Fu Ming, who was leading his platoon, sat or stood with his head downcast.
A platoon leader jumped out of the lead car. When he saw Fu Ming far away, he shouted: "Fu Ming, why are you here?"
Fu Ming pointed to the receiver on his tactical vest and said with a wry smile: "I am already a corpse..."
The platoon leader was stunned for a moment, then turned around and ran away. He quickly returned to the car and picked up the radio.
"Call the command center. The enemy has breached the stronghold. The stronghold has been lost. VIP has lost control!"