Who is the Soldier's Assault?

Chapter 80 The Real Purpose of the Exercise

After the exercise, a helicopter landed directly on the open space of the headquarters of the 702 regiment.

A few guys who were wrapped in camouflage almost as much as the first-line combat troops jumped out of the plane. They were so familiar with the Red Army's headquarters that they walked straight to the well-disguised headquarters tent without even looking at it.

The guards of the 702nd Heavy Armored Regiment watched warily—looking at these "enemies" who had tortured them for a whole day and night.

Several officers from the Special Operations Brigade came in, and the leader, the guy named Railway, knew his position very well, so he walked to the seat opposite to the head of the group, Wang Qingrui, and sat down without guidance.

Wang Qingrui looked at him, and he looked at Wang Qingrui.

Wang Qingrui took out a cigarette from the cigarette case at hand and put it in his mouth, and it seemed obvious that he didn't intend to give one to the other party.

living comfortably without anybody's help.

The railway took one by itself, and lit it with Wang Qingrui's lighter, and it seemed that he definitely didn't intend to light it for the other party.

Wang Qingrui grabbed the opponent's wrist and dragged the still burning kerosene lighter onto his own cigarette.

Not only the officers of the 702 regiment, but also the officers of the two special operations brigades were a little dazed.

They didn't know the relationship between the railway and the 702 regiment, and he was also a soldier from the 702 regiment.

The railway broke the silence first: "You intend to use your headquarters as bait?"

"Ah."

The railway said angrily: "I was fooled."

"You were fooled."

"Eating your headquarters is considered a complete victory. But once the war starts, how many complete victories will there be? I should try my best to destroy your logistics supply line! But I have to admit that you have a transporter who is willing to run away company commander."

Wang Qingrui nodded: "I also have a question, I have been looking for your headquarters."

The railway smiled: "Is it not found?"

Wang Qingrui nodded: "I didn't find it."

The railway smiled again: "It's far away in the sky, but close in front of you. My headquarters is right in front of you."

Wang Qingrui took a puff of a cigarette: "My thoughts were imprisoned, and I kept staring at the ground, but I couldn't find it. But my soldiers found it. Your headquarters has been flying in the sky, it's a helicopter, right? ?”

The railway nodded: "Yes, I can keep in touch with any of my fighters in real time, so as to attack any of your nodes."

"How many people are there in your headquarters?"

"Nine. Including a data terminal."

"Is it controlled by computer? Data analysis? My soldier guessed right again."

Wang Qingrui looked at his huge headquarters. Nearly a hundred full-time personnel connected more than a dozen links from the headquarters to the front line. There were more than nine sub-departments in this tent alone. There was a huge sand table and various Equipment, dozens of tons of camouflage equipment, and the huge fortifications that were necessary for the entire engineering company to rush out.

"This is my command post, so I have no choice but to use it as bait," Wang Qingrui smiled wryly, "Your mistake is in tactics, and if you make a mistake, you won't do it again. But I lost in the battle mechanism and computer programming. Correction, even if it takes three or five years, or even ten or 20 years! A draw, I am the loser. But I represent our army.”

Railway Road: "The headquarters will tell you that the real purpose of this confrontation is to develop the army into information technology."

Wang Qingrui sighed: "Knowledge is power. Everything you said was hit by one of my soldiers!"

The railway was very curious. This was the third time that Wang Qingrui had heard about that soldier: "What kind of soldier is so magical? How can you predict things like a god?"

"A leading soldier in my regiment, he likes reading books, guns, and researching some high-tech theories."

After saying this, Wang Qingrui didn't speak any more. He was smoking a cigarette, thinking that if he accidentally got tricked out of the conversation, what would he do if the railway was interested in poaching people in the future, so he immediately stopped talking.

All the officers in the room froze, not knowing whether to put on airs or conduct a joint review.

……

After the play is over, everyone goes back to their respective homes and finds their own mothers.

The infantry fighting vehicles of the Seventh Steel Company roared back, and the soldiers on board seemed a little tired. This was obviously not a great victory, but the Seventh Steel Company saved a little face for the 702 regiment.

The chariot that was destroyed by the armed helicopter during the confrontation was waiting on the side of the road, and when the brigade passed by, it followed behind disgruntled.

In the 207-step chariot, the three squads of soldiers sat silently, and they sat upright and solemn like a guard of honor.

Because now Lieutenant Colonel Yuan Lang is sitting among them—a captive hitchhiking.

At the same time, he is also a "chief" in their eyes.

Yuan Lang glanced at this and that, as if he had become the master himself.

"Is your eight-one bar okay?"

Gan Xiaoning replied: "Report, it's okay!"

"What's okay?" Yuan Lang glanced at Li Bing and asked, "Soldier, what's your name? You can run."

Li Bing replied: "Li Bing."

"You took my trophy, have you used 95? How does it feel? Is it easy to use?"

Li Bing replied: "The 95 is relatively light in weight, uses 5.8mm bullets, has small recoil, the power of the whole gun is stable, and the overall layout is reasonable. It is very comfortable to hold and aim the gun when shooting, and the single-point accuracy has reached a very high level. As for the shortcomings, Only a few shots were fired, so I can’t tell for the time being.”

Yuan Lang nodded: "Compared to your Bayi bars, how do you feel?"

"Actually, I think the Bayi Bar is also good, but the problem with our gun is that the aiming baseline is too high. Yesterday, one of our snipers was killed by you because of this."

Yuan Lang asked again: "What weapon did that sniper of yours use? Killed four of my team members, not bad."

Gan Xiaoning said: "Report to the chief, it's the [-]th spy!"

Xu Sanduo interjected: "Report to the chief, Sagittarius... Sagittarius is called Chengcai."

Yuan Lang narrowed his eyes and stared at Xu Sanduo again: "Your name, little brother?"

"My name is... this..."

Yuan Lang laughed loudly: "This? There are people with the surname of this family?"

Wu Liuyi said for Xu Sanduo: "His name is Xu Sanduo, the chief."

He didn't forget to give Xu Sanduo a look, because when facing a lieutenant colonel, Xu Sanduo was probably the least military-looking person in the car.

Yuan Lang smiled: "Is the nickname Resolute?"

"I'm sorry... I made a mistake again." Xu Sanduo faltered in a low voice.

Yuan Lang looked at everyone in the car with a smile: "Why are you so brave to admit your mistakes? Or are you eager to admit your mistakes?"

Xu Sanduo explained: "I always do wrong things... There is nothing that I can't do wrong."

Yuan Lang asked: "What's wrong, is it because I was beaten this time?"

Xu Sanduo's hands were covered with blood, and Yuan Lang's mouth was also bleeding, and the right side of his face was black and blue.

Li Bing didn't care about beating a lieutenant colonel into such a state, but Xu Sanduo was scared enough.

They teamed up to arrest Yuan Lang. At first they thought it was just a tongue, but they turned out to be a lieutenant colonel, who was bigger than a company commander.

Xu Sanduo said: "Because...a friend of mine wanted to perform well in the confrontation...you killed him...I'm afraid there is no chance to be transferred to a non-commissioned officer..."

Wu Liuyi couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted: "Xu Sanduo!"

With that said, he turned to Yuan Lang and explained for Xu Sanduo: "Chief, he couldn't express clearly, not because of this reason, but because of the sense of honor and responsibility of Steel Seventh Company..."

Yuan Lang waved his hand, interrupted the high-sounding scene, and said to Xu Sanduo: "I understand. I'm sorry for your friend."

He bowed to everyone in the car a little too solemnly, and said, "I'm sorry."

The faces of the whole car were a little embarrassed, and they didn't know whether they should accept Yuan Lang's apology.

Shi Jin, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said to Yuan Lang his first words after getting into the car: "It's okay, Chief. You don't need to apologize, the drill is actual combat. In the drill, you are the enemy of our Seventh Steel Company."

Yuan Lang's apology contained another layer of meaning. He was very clear about the purpose of this exercise. Judging from the current results, the full armor model of the 702 regiment was no longer suitable for future wars. Knowing in advance that the Seventh Steel Company was about to be reorganized, he expressed deep sympathy for the soldiers of the Seventh Steel Company.

The field cooking truck that was claimed to be destroyed by the "stealth plane" started to move again. Chief Zhou Fu triumphantly yelled at the chariot convoy driving back by the roadside: "Listen to me, everyone who is gluttonous or not! Tonight's meeting of each company Meal! Everyone eats and makes whatever they want, and the beer is open for drinking!"

Hearing that a dinner was about to be held, the soldiers suddenly became emotional, swallowing their saliva as hard as they could, and touching their shriveled bellies, because they had been fed on compressed biscuits for a whole day and night, and they were already starving.

(End of this chapter)