Wang Zheng, Lao Hei and the others rushed back to Bana City overnight. Upon hearing the news of their return, Su Tianyu immediately held an emergency meeting to discuss the relevant information collected this time.
In the corridor heading to the conference room, Wang Zheng saw Fu Zhen walking in front and hurriedly chased after him: "Uncle, I'm back."
"Young horseman, who told you to run out?" Fu Zhen stopped, looked at Wang Zheng with his hands behind his back and cursed: "You were in the Army College, and this is how the teacher taught you to obey orders?!"
"I...don't I also want to see the actual situation? We have to be aware of the people coming later." Wang Zheng touched his head in embarrassment and replied in a low voice.
"Don't talk nonsense." Fu Zhen frowned and reprimanded: "I brought you here to let you feel the atmosphere of actual combat, accumulate experience, and learn. I didn't let you run around randomly. Look at Jiang Zhou and Wu Han, you two are so good.
Even if they are sent to the front line, they will not take them with them! Because they know that if something happens to them, the impact on the war situation will be fatal."
Hearing this, Wang Zheng grinned and responded softly: "Uncle, I am different from them. They are working behind the scenes. My future lies on the battlefield. My family has a tradition. If you want fame, you can get it immediately!"
Fu Zhen couldn't help laughing and scolding: "Haha, your hair has not even grown yet, and you still want to take it right away. I have been doing it for so many years, but I still haven't become a true prince. It's just this once, and I won't follow suit next time!"
"Haha, I know." Wang Zheng smiled and nodded.
…
After a while, everyone arrived in the conference room. After everyone greeted Fu Zhen and the others, they took their seats.
Lao Hei printed the collected information into a book and asked people to distribute it. He then took out an aerial view of St. Paul City and hung it on the wall in front of him. Then he took out dozens of photos he had taken and posted them one by one.
Beside.
After everything was done, Lao Hei pointed to the photos and said: "Look, here, here, and here... Gustav has taken precautions in all these places..."
Fu Zhen was sitting below. When he saw these photos, he frowned and said seriously: "Gustav, this old guy, still has two skills! All the urban warfare factors that can be taken into consideration have been taken into account.
Give me a mouth."
"Yes." Yu Mingyuan also said with some surprise: "It is really difficult to even consider such details."
The conference room fell silent, and everyone was thinking about countermeasures.
Gu Baishun broke the silence, frowned and suggested: "Since they are prepared, should we adjust the plan?"
"No." Su Tianyu, who had been silent all this time, gave an absolute direction at the critical moment: "Gustav has even thought of this point, so if we look for other points, it may not go smoothly. Now
Time is so tight that we don’t have time to try again and again. Moreover, he is just prepared, but it is impossible to completely eliminate this hidden danger, so I think we can still try to continue to promote this plan."
Hearing this, Wang Zheng's eyes lit up and he raised his hand directly and said: "I agree with Commander Su's opinion. There is no way to eliminate this hidden danger, we can only prevent it. We use time to consume their energy and try our best to let them
If you ignore this at the critical moment, the plan will still be feasible."
…
At the same time, Shengbao City, Chengnan District.
The entire southern area of the city was shrouded in night, with no lights around and it was very dark. Only the shells flying from time to time would bring dazzling light.
Gunshots continued to ring out all around, and the platoon leader of the seventh platoon, belonging to the fifth regiment of the third division, with more than 30 soldiers, was performing a search and advancement mission.
The crowd gathered around an armed pickup truck, carrying automatic rifles, and slowly moved forward while investigating the surrounding situation.
At this moment, the soldier walking in the front row suddenly stepped on a booby trap.
"boom!"
The four people in the front row were blown away by the explosion of the booby trap.
"ah!!!"
"There is a minefield, be careful!"
"...!"
Shouts resounded all around, and everyone reminded each other to enter combat mode.
However, this kind of booby traps are planted in a direction, and the explosion point is very precise, only breaking the soldier's calf. On the battlefield, such booby traps are very insidious and disgusting, and are used by both sides.
Four soldiers lay on the ground, wailing in pain.
Under the order of the seventh platoon leader, several surrounding soldiers rushed over and tried to drag them back.
"Da da da!"
At this moment, a fire suddenly lit up in the building next to them, a burst of gunfire rang out, and the soldiers who were rescuing people burst into blood mist and fell to the ground.
The machine gunner on the armed pickup truck immediately turned his gun, pointed it at the building where the fire had just been fired, roared and pulled the trigger.
The machine gun swept across, and the bullets hit the opposite building wall, directly penetrating the cement wall and kicking up billows of dust.
The machine gunner continued to suppress fire, and taking advantage of this opportunity, five or six more soldiers rushed over, preparing to save people, but seven or eight more enemies appeared from the windows of three or four surrounding buildings and shot at them.
Gunfire broke out, and the soldiers who went to rescue were shot to the ground again.
There were gunfire all around, and because the light was too dim, the soldiers of the Third Division could not see the direction of the enemy at all, and could only identify their position by listening to the sound.
The platoon leader's eyes were red and he could only lead the remaining soldiers to hide behind the armed pickup truck. Bullets kept falling on the armor of the vehicle, splashing red sparks.
"Retreat! Retreat!" the platoon leader shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Platoon commander, they are not dead yet!" the machine gunner roared while shooting wildly.
"It's too late. If we don't retreat, everyone will die here!" the platoon leader roared the order again.
The remaining soldiers leaned on the back of the armed pickup truck and slowly backed up together, gradually withdrawing from the street.
The soldiers from the second platoon were nearby. After hearing the gunfire, they immediately rushed over to support.
Seeing the 7th platoon exiting, the second platoon leader shouted: "Seventh platoon, how are you doing over there?"
"I can't make it." The seventh platoon leader told him.
"Save our brothers!" After quickly reuniting, the second platoon leader saw several wailing soldiers lying on the street and shouted hurriedly.
"It can't be saved!" the seventh platoon leader gritted his teeth, his voice trembling: "I don't know how many people are in the building opposite. They are hiding too deep and don't carry any lighting equipment or reflective equipment. We can't find anyone. .”
As he finished speaking, several bottles of incendiary bombs were suddenly thrown from the building opposite.
"Bah bang bang!"
With a crisp shattering sound, the flames directly connected into one piece, and the soldiers who fell on the ground died miserably in the sea of fire amid wailing.
The seventh platoon leader and the others shed tears as they watched their comrades being burned alive. Filled with anger and unwillingness, they slowly withdrew from the area...
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Third Division, temporary combat command room.
"Report!" A regimental commander hurried into the command room, waved and saluted Xin Xiaodong: "The search operation was blocked, and we suffered heavy losses. The enemy moved all the residents in the entire Nancheng area and only built various complex buildings.
The position is dedicated to fighting guerrillas with us. This group of people has no specific command combat unit at all. They are all in groups of more than a dozen people. They run away after fighting. After a battle, you don’t even know what their firepower equipment is."
Xin Xiaodong was also very decisive and immediately said: "Let your people come down, stop advancing, cover each other at the same time, and exit the city in an orderly manner."
"Yes!" A regiment leader left the command room.
The Third Division made its first trial attack, but failed to make any progress. It lost more than a hundred men, almost no casualties, and all died.