Nasnia’s fists were clenched tightly, and half of the pencil in her hand had been pinched into her flesh, but she looked oblivious and stared at the map. ·
Of course the Americans are not fools. Since they have stormed this place, they understand that they are here and they want to take away the brigade headquarters.
Once the brigade headquarters is taken away, it will be impossible for the 107th Brigade to hold Sochi.
But if we evacuate, where can we evacuate to?
If a mere forty people can take down their own brigade headquarters, how long can East Slavia survive?
"Why panic? Order the grenade battalion to arrive at the predetermined location and enter the battle on time within twenty minutes, so that the air defense battalion can counterattack the enemy's fighter planes."
"General, once the air defense battalion turns on the radar, its position will be exposed. The Americans will definitely not let it go. Don't we have to wait until we start a ground battle with the opponent and then give them a surprise attack?" the combat staff said in surprise.
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"The role of the air defense battalion is to protect our airspace. There is no difference if we open it early or late." Nasnia paused, "Besides, if the brigade headquarters is gone, why are we still keeping these? Turn them on for me."
, fight back fiercely.”
"Yes!" The combat staff immediately went to issue the order.
After Nasnia waited for him to walk out, he looked around the seven or eight people in the war room and said calmly: "Whoever wants to leave can leave now."
No one dared to say anything.
She reached out and brushed off the dust on the map that had just been shaken by the shock wave, then looked at it and asked, "Where are these people now?"
The combat staff looked at each other, obviously they were not very clear yet.
One of them whispered: "I'm going to take a look right now."
"No need, I know roughly where they are." Rowling spoke up. She walked to Nasnia, pointed to a point on the map and said, "When I saw it, it was at
Here, less than ten minutes have passed, and with the firepower of our army, they must still be at the entrance of the Pushu Gorge."
"What's their firepower status?"
"Their firepower configuration. Judging from the sound of gunfire and smoke, there are at least four light machine guns, six individual missiles, and four or five sniper rifles. And their grenades are all metric. This team of more than 40 people
It is impossible to possess so many high-precision weapons, so this team is likely to be an American special forces force."
Nasnia glanced at Rowling appreciatively, and as if to stimulate the combat staff and school officers, he said lightly: "That's right. You must know the enemy thoroughly, only then can you deal with them to the end. There are only more than forty people.
So what if they were SEALs? They were told today that there would be no return. They were ordered to send out the armored vehicles and tanks as soon as the American air raid was over. They aimed at the entrance of the Pushu Gorge. Not even a single mosquito could be let in. Orders were given to launch bombs.
The battalion uses standard firepower to cover the perimeter of the gorge, but I don’t believe they are all made of iron.”
"General, if you send out all the armored vehicles and tanks, will it make a fuss out of a molehill?" a staff major asked.
Nasnia glanced at him and said calmly: "If these people are really Americans, it will be impossible to deal with them with light firepower. What do you think I am doing by arranging armored vehicles and tanks here? It is to prevent one day from coming."
They do it like today."
"Execute the order." She ordered calmly.
The American air raids smashed the second line of defense of the 107th Brigade to pieces. The camouflaged tanks were blown to pieces by bombs dropped by fighter planes. The hillsides covering several thousand square meters seemed to have been plowed, fertile.
The black soil was blown backwards.
Especially the bunkers and firepower fortifications facing the Pusu Gorge were basically destroyed by the bombing.
The Americans dropped at least 30 bombs and missiles of various types in an area of less than 20,000 square meters around the air raid shelters and Pusu Gorge.
During the air strike, the more than 40 people actually risked being hit by their own artillery fire and directly attacked the second line of defense.
With the East Slavs looking dumbfounded, they forced their way into the Pusu Gorge and began to occupy the terrain and engage in firefights with the defenders of the 107th Brigade.
When the news reached the air-raid shelter, Nasnia was furious: "Captain Pushkin, immediately lead the first and second platoons of the brigade's special operations company to fight them back. If you don't succeed, don't come back."
When the young captain heard this, he immediately saluted: "Promise to complete the mission."
Captain Pushkin immediately took out his pistol and trotted out.
"Assemble, the first and second platoons follow me, the third platoon stays here to protect the general."
As soon as Pushkin went out, Nasnia looked at the people present, then at Rowling, and said, "Rowling, come here."
Rowling walked over and Nasnia said a few words in her ear.
Luo Lin's face suddenly became solemn, and she immediately walked aside. After a while, she trotted back.
He holds a black instrument in his hand.
A bunch of combat officers, you look at me, I look at you, I don’t know what kind of medicine is being sold in Nasnia’s gourd.
"Rakitic, come in." Nasnia yelled.
Immediately, a young lieutenant walked in.
Nasnia shook his head: "You and your people, now cooperate with Rowling."
The lieutenant nodded, but immediately said: "Sir, Captain Pushkin asked me to protect you."
"It's okay, I don't need protection, just go ahead."
As soon as those people left, the ground outside began to shake again.
A new round of air strikes by the US Army is coming.
The rumbling explosion caused dust to fall from the entire dome of the air-raid shelter, as if the air-raid shelter was about to collapse in the next moment.
The combat staff officers looked pale and stared at Nasnia, who had a calm face, not daring to say anything.
"Boom!" There was another loud noise, and the American ground-penetrating missile exploded in the sky above a room less than ten meters away from the combat research room.
In an instant, the computer desks and some information cabinets next to the war room were affected by the explosion shock wave and collapsed with a bang.
Several operational staff members were startled, staring at the collapsed information cabinet, and several of them were trembling slightly on their feet.
"General, why don't we change places? It's too dangerous here. I feel like the American army is already targeting this place." Nasnia's adjutant, a lieutenant colonel, finally stood up and suggested.
"Why are you panicking?" Nasnia glanced at those people coldly, continued to look down at the map, and suddenly asked, "There is a cliff on the right side of the Pusu Gorge entrance. Is there anyone guarding it?"
"It was a cliff, with a height difference of more than thirty meters, and it was completely bare. They couldn't get up even if they wanted to, so they didn't send anyone to guard it," the major staff officer said.
When Nasnia heard this, he immediately glared at him: "Is there no one there?"
"There is a sentry post with two guards on it," the staff officer replied hurriedly.
Nasnia frowned slightly: "Bring someone over immediately to have a look."
While talking, there were loud noises outside again.
This time, even the door of the war room slammed down.
Immediately afterwards, an officer covered in blood rushed in rolling and crawling: "Report to the general that something is wrong. They broke through the second line of defense."
"What? Where is Pushkin? He has two platoons of sixty or seventy people. How is this possible?" Nasnia punched the table and shouted.
"Captain Pushkin was killed by a sniper. Our opponent had a very powerful warrior. He seemed to be immune to our bullets. He rushed up and killed five or six of our brothers. Our defense line suddenly
And they dispersed.”
"Warrior?" Nasnia immediately put away the gun on the table and walked towards the entrance of the cave. "Come on, I don't believe it. A mere forty people can take down my brigade."
"General, it's too dangerous outside, you can't go out." Nasnia's adjutant, a lieutenant colonel with an orange-level mid-level cultivation level, immediately objected.
"Kasic, you are here, you are in charge of the overall situation." Nasnia turned back and pointed at the lieutenant colonel and said.
"General, no. General Hanovich said that you are the enemy's target and you cannot run around."
"What do you know? There are warriors on the other side. Anyone who can come over like this is at least a yellow-level person. If I don't come forward, who else here can deal with him?" Nasnia's sharp eyes swept around the crowd, "We 107
The brigade has never experienced such humiliation. If we don’t cut them into pieces today, I, the brigade commander, won’t have to do it.”
After saying that, she took two guards and walked towards the door.
As soon as they left the door of the war room, a group of people rushed in, led by Luo Lin.
After she saw Nasnia, she didn't know what was going on and nodded towards Nasnia.
"Did you find it?" Nasnia asked doubtfully.
Rowling nodded.
Nasnia clenched her fists and retracted her feet as she stepped out of the war room door.
"who?"
Rowling looked into the war room, and a major staff officer whispered: "He."
"Major Bartley Bosic?" Nasnia clenched his fists, straightened his neck and tilted his head back slightly, his veins standing up. "I should have known it was him. He knew best where to put the defense map of the 107th Brigade.
."
"There is a signal transmitter next to his room, and there should be a transmitter on him at the moment, the latest model from the United States. He can receive the audio signal from here, and then send it to the signal receiver in his room, and then
Use the signal transmitter to forward it." Luo Lin whispered.
Nasnia nodded and walked back to the war room calmly, his eyes falling on Kasic: "Kasic, I changed my mind. I immediately ordered the armored battalion to dispatch and attack those bastards from behind. In addition, I ordered all
People, please retreat to your respective firepower points immediately, and don’t rush to attack the other side, we will consume them alive.”
Kasich walked to the door, but was pulled aside by Rowling.
Nasnia looked at Bartlibosic again: "Major Bartlibosic and Lieutenant Kisson, you immediately mobilize the remaining tanks and armored vehicles to block the entrance for me."
After hearing this, the two of them saluted and walked towards the door.
As soon as he walked out of the door, Rowling and Kasich took action at the same time. Kasich grabbed his elbow with one hand and immediately grabbed his throat with the other hand, while Rowling grabbed his other hand and signaled to her assistant Rakiti
Qi searched him.
Lieutenant Kissen and the people inside looked at each other, and when they were about to speak, Nasnia waved his hand to signal everyone to be silent.
Soon, a button-sized precision audio signal transmitter sewn on Bartley Pocic's camouflage uniform was found.
When Bartley Bosic saw this scene, his eyes suddenly showed a look of despair. Kasic strangled his neck and pinched his chin to prevent him from making any sound.
Then he looked at Nasnia, who shook his head, and Kasic nodded. He immediately dragged Bartlibosic to another room.
Then Nasnia's performance began.
"Povsikic, you immediately order the southeast tank battalion to move toward the Pusu Gorge. They must cooperate with the armored battalion to complete full fire coverage of the Pusu Gorge as soon as possible. Rowling. You immediately lead the second company of the special operations battalion.
, the third company went out to support them, we must capture them today."
In the Black Sea, the US Navy cruiser "Monterey Admiral", as the temporary flagship of the US Black Sea Fleet, is in the war room at the moment. Major General Winston, commander of the southeastern zone of the Three Kingdoms Allied Forces of the Ottoman Principality of Warsaw, is staring at the electronic map in front of him.
A naval lieutenant colonel drew several circles on the map with an electronic pen.
Then he said with an incredulous expression: "Your Majesty General, if they still have so many troops, it is impossible for Rosm to take down the 107th Brigade's headquarters."
On the other side, an Air Force colonel was filled with anger: "The information given by Bartley Pocic is messy. If this fight continues, all our elites may die over there. In order to support them, we
Four waves of air strikes totaling more than 50 sorties have been launched. In addition to the downing of one F-16, another Hornet failed to land on the ship. One of them caught fire, and three were lost."
"Your Excellency, General, give the order to retreat. If their armored battalion is dispatched, Rosim and the others will definitely be annihilated. If this is the case, we will make headlines around the world tomorrow. The SEAL team has been annihilated since its establishment. This is the first time since our establishment."
Something unheard of.”
Winster held his right arm with his left hand and held his chin with his right hand. He frowned and stared at the electronic combat map with a pair of hawk-like eyes. After thinking for a moment, he said: "Wait for another thirty minutes."
"In thirty minutes, their armored battalion, grenade battalion and tank battalion will be basically deployed. Our soldiers will not be able to retreat. General, you must think carefully." The leader of the SEAL team
, an army colonel said anxiously.
After all, this matter concerns their reputation and the lives of more than 40 combat personnel.
"Listen, in thirty minutes, we will definitely be able to kill the opponent's commander. So, I want the Air Force to launch another wave of air strikes. In addition, I order all the warships of the Black Sea Fleet to immediately launch cruise missiles against their armored battalions and grenadier battalions.
There are also locations where tank battalions may appear to conduct saturation attacks. Lieutenant Colonel Kelly ordered the Marine Corps to be ready to land at any time to support the SEALs."
Everyone looked worried, but they had no choice but to carry out the order.
Only the Army Colonel of the Navy SEAL team couldn't help but walked up to Winston and said: "Your Excellency, General, why do we have to carry out such an inexplicable attack? We can completely defeat them from the front, and there is no need to kill them."
So many seal brothers died in vain on that shit hillside."
"This is confidential." Winster looked at the army colonel and said calmly, "Michael, I know you are very concerned about the lives of your brothers, but I can guarantee that their sacrifices will allow us to easily destroy the East
The most powerful fighting force of the Slavic Republic."
"Your Excellency General, in the Babylonian War, when our team members went to capture their vice president, they only sacrificed one person. But this time, it was thirty or forty people, and it was for an inexplicable reason." Army Colonel joked.
He frowned and said, "I need to know the truth."
Winster looked around, then stared at the Army Colonel and said: "Do you know who captured the President of Babylon? Do you know who killed their Minister of Defense? Do you know who captured the biggest terrorist in the Middle East, Mahadiobam?
?”
"Ghost troops?" The Army Colonel's eyes suddenly widened.
As a senior officer of the SEALs, he naturally knows that there is a super assassination force in the United States that is powerful enough to crush the SEALs several times, that is, the ghost force that even they don't know the code. I heard that it is directly under the jurisdiction of the Pentagon.
Some say it is run by the CIA, and some say it is directly controlled by the president.
In short, this terrifying combat force is the most formidable special force in the world today. As a middle-level yellow-level warrior, it is said that he can only be an ordinary member of such a force.
Winster nodded: "Yes, you should know why the East Slavs have suddenly died of so many commanders recently. Now is the time to confer the head of Nasnia, which is the most troublesome to us."
"Your Majesty General, since they have all taken action, why has it taken so long and they still haven't succeeded?" The Army Colonel had a bitter expression on his face. You must know that with every minute that passes, his men will be in more danger.
"This is the admirable thing about Nasnia. Look at the situation. The opposing brigade seems to have only two hundred people, but it can actually resist our air strikes and the assault of more than forty seals. Even our
There is also Bartley Pocic within them."
After saying this, the army colonel on the side also blushed. Indeed, his seals were all warriors who could fight one against ten, but the opponent only had more than two hundred people, and he actually resisted them for more than an hour.
This is simply a shame for seals.
"The preparations were too hasty, and the terrain couldn't be worse." The Army Colonel reluctantly made two excuses for himself.
Major General Winston didn't say anything, but at this time his eyes fell on the electronic map, with excitement on his face: "Michael, I can assure you, it won't take thirty minutes."
"Why, General?"
"Look, the bright spot on the map is the person I told you about. Obviously, he has reached his destination. Give me another ten minutes, and I can guarantee that your seal warriors will return in triumph." (To be continued.
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