Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 1222 Are everyone here? Then let’s get started!

Looking down from the helicopter window at night, there was darkness on the ground.

If it weren't for the help of night vision goggles, I might not be able to see anything clearly.

In order to avoid the radar of the air defense brigade, the fleet flew almost close to the treetops.

Wherever it passed, the branches and leaves on the tree crown were blown this way and that.

In the cabin, the red light went out and the yellow light came on.

This means getting closer to the landing site.

For this raid, Li Zheng invested all his Zhi-8Ls and sent 4 WZLs to escort them.

But no matter what, Shi Mingyuan was unwilling to let the fleet take the risk of delivering everyone to the White Eagle Brigade headquarters.

Although the current White Eagle Brigade has invested most of its armed forces on the front line, there are still some fragmented air defense forces next to their headquarters to protect the safety of the brigade.

If nothing else, even a platoon equipped with a sufficient number of shoulder-fired anti-aircraft missiles will cause a fatal blow to these helicopter groups.

Although Shi Mingyuan was bold enough and had a big appetite, his commanding style was inherited from Li Zheng. It can be said that he was of the same line, with some bold aspects and some cautious aspects.

About ten kilometers west of the White Eagle Brigade backup command post, the fleet hovered over an open space that could accommodate two helicopters to land at the same time, and then the Z-8L began to land in batches.

After the first two helicopters landed, the commandos who rushed out of the hatch quickly dispersed around and established a warning circle in the shortest possible time.

The soldiers who stayed in the cabin began to drive the Bobcat all-terrain vehicle out of the cabin door and quickly drove to the ground.

After unloading the people and vehicles, the helicopter quickly lifted up and evacuated quickly.

The other two helicopters that had been lined up landed again and unloaded another batch of commandos and Bobcats.

The airdrops continued like this, and in the end there were four Z-4Ls filled with commandos but no Bobcats. They adopted an eight-rope descent mode and landed all the personnel in just 8 minutes.

Dozens of commandos, including men and equipment, were all landed in just 10 minutes. Everyone did not communicate too much, but relied on simple gestures to communicate.

At the end of the day, captain Shi Mingyuan boarded a Bobcat vehicle and issued an order in a deep voice on the tactical channel: "Target, Blue Army backup command post, set off!"

The technical means of modern special operations have greatly shortened the time wasted by the old command model in the past.

At the same time as the order was issued, the information intelligence brigade in the rear had sent the Blue Army's latest command post coordinates to the terminal of each tactical team leader.

The forward route was also marked by Shi Mingyuan on his PDA and synchronized to the terminal of each tactical team leader.

In this way, there is no need to communicate too much, just a few simple words, set off, attack, and break in freely.

The team members, who have worked together thousands of times, understand it by heart. The leader of each group knows where they should attack and which direction and route they need to penetrate quickly.

Everything is the result of almost abnormal training.

In the White Eagle Brigade's backup command post, Wen Zhaohui's eyelids twitched even more.

He was a little uneasy.

It is said that the situation has been temporarily out of danger at this time, the command system has returned to normal, and communications are also normal.

News from the front line was densely sent back through the channel.

The situation does not seem promising.

Although the communications and electronic equipment of the 433rd Brigade were briefly suppressed.

It's just that his side also collapsed.

In terms of recovery speed, the 433rd Brigade is obviously faster than itself.

The two armored battalions and the two mechanized battalions responsible for the frontal attack suffered varying degrees of losses, but they had defeated the forward company of the 433rd Brigade, and the defense line was compressed back three kilometers.

The current battle situation seems to be slightly favorable to the White Eagle Brigade.

There is only one battalion in front of the 433rd Brigade. It is really shocking that it can withstand such a fierce attack.

According to the report from Gan Qi's intelligence brigade, reinforcements from the 433rd Brigade are coming soon.

Once they replenish the front and strengthen the defense, it will be difficult to break open the defense line.

"Where is our artillery battalion?"

"About 10 kilometers behind the attacking force."

"Let the artillery attack the Red Army's command post immediately. Don't wait for a moment! Start the attack immediately! I don't care how you fight, but there is only one result I want - destroy their command post and leave them leaderless!"

Wen Zhaohui has never been so anxious.

Now or never.

Now that it's within range.

Then hit him hard.

If you are lucky and kill Li Zheng, the situation may turn around.

Even if the bombing fails to kill Li Zheng and paralyzes the brigade headquarters, it can plunge them into chaos again.

This is beneficial to the main force that is attacking at this time.

About kilometers away from the frontal defense position in the G314 area, the M109 self-propelled artillery began to form a formation and set up various elements one after another.

The last drone of the White Eagle Brigade crashed 433 minutes ago under fire and interference from the 10rd Brigade.

In other words, the brigade finger coordinates of the 433rd Brigade were last updated just 10 minutes ago.

No wonder Wen Zhaohui is so anxious.

No one knows whether Li Zheng will still be there 10 minutes later.

At least he thinks Li Zheng is still there.

Boom-boom-

boom--

The M109's large-caliber artillery sprayed out huge muzzle flames. All the darkness near the position was instantly driven away, and the firelight illuminated every inch of the ground as if it were daytime.

Knowing the importance of the target, the artillery battalion was ordered to fire eight salvos.

You know, the artillery battalion under the jurisdiction of a US military ABCT heavy-armed brigade has 18 such M109A6 "Paladin" self-propelled howitzers, with a caliber of 155 mm.

Eight rounds of volley fire, guided by precise fire control, can level the buildings of a football field.

Because it was to bombard the enemy command post, and considering that the bunker would be underground, the commander of the artillery battalion asked half of the artillery to use cluster bombs and half to load "Copperhead" laser-guided munitions with concealed fuses, aiming at the command where Li Zheng was. Concentrated fire.

Whether in the training hall of the director team or in the current backup command post of the Blue Army Brigade, everyone held their breath when they saw such fierce shelling on the screen.

After eight rounds, the Blue Army artillery battalion quickly moved.

They moved away smoothly——

This surprised Wen Zhaohui.

Initially, in his budget, the anti-artillery radar of the 433rd Brigade would respond quickly, and the Red Army's 155 self-propelled howitzer group, which had the advantage in range, would quickly load based on the data and coordinates obtained by the anti-artillery radar, and attack the Blue Army's The artillery battalion conducts an attack.

Even if the M109A6 artillery battalion can be quickly transferred, I am afraid that at least half of it will be lost.

However, in order to behead Li Zheng, the sacrifice of half of the self-propelled howitzers was worth it.

But the 433rd Brigade did not respond.

This made Wen Zhaohui feel suspicious again.

Could it be that the previous electronic attack by one's own troops really caused great damage to the other party's communication network, which has not been completely restored yet, so the Red Army's 155 howitzer group did not obtain the coordinates, so it was unable to counterattack?
Fortunately, the excitement just rose, but was quickly denied by Wen Zhaohui.

Seeing his sad look, Lian Sheng, who also saw the successful artillery attack in the command post, asked in confusion: "Brigadier Commander, our artillery attack was successful and their command post was destroyed. Why do you look so unwell?" Happy?"

Wen Zhaohui gritted his teeth and thought for a long time, then squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "It went so smoothly! Something is wrong."

The original excitement of winning streak was like being doused by a bucket of cold water.

Correct.

It went so well.

"Report! An enemy armored group appears behind the right side of our main attacking force!"

One correspondent was so startled that he took off his earphones and shouted a report.

"what?!"

Wen Zhaohui and Lian Sheng quickly walked to the electronic sand table.

"Behind the side..."

His fingers slid across the screen and soon found the direction.

"Report! An enemy armored group appears on the left flank behind our main attack force!"

Another correspondent reported.

Wen Zhaohui's hand that clicked on the screen shook slightly.

Lian Sheng asked with a pale face: "How did they appear there..."

Wen Zhaohui sighed and said: "The direction and plan of our attack are all under their control. The frontal attack has not encountered much resistance. The reason is not that they have few troops deployed there, nor that reinforcements are not timely, but that Li Zheng didn't pay attention to our frontal attacking troops at all. He was not trying to defend us, but was taking the opportunity to mobilize behind us and cooperate with the frontal troops to encircle and swallow up our main force..."

The voice just fell.

Gunfire rang out outside the headquarters.

People in the command post were alert almost at the same time and looked outside.

Officers from the Guard Service Company ran in.

"Brigadier Commander, there are Red Army commandos around the command post, you must evacuate immediately!"

Wen Zhaohui subconsciously picked up his hat and walked out. After taking a few steps, he suddenly stopped and threw his hat on the table.

"If you don't want to withdraw, just go with them!"

Lian Sheng advised: "Withdraw, Brigadier."

Wen Zhaohui smiled bitterly and said: "Forget it, we have lost this battle. Instead of being a lost dog, it is better to fight this last battle with them upright!"

After saying that, he yelled at the guard: "Give me the rifle!"

The guard was stunned.

Lian Sheng was silent for a moment, and then stretched out his hand: "I also want a rifle."

The air in the entire brigade was frozen.

The air in the director's hall also solidified.

In the command post of the 433rd Brigade, Li Zheng looked at the footage captured by the camera on the helmet of the commando commanded by Shi Mingyuan.

Those guard soldiers were no match for the tiger-like commandos descending the mountain. The cordon was suddenly torn open by the 433 brigade commandos who emerged from all directions.

Two 10 minutes later.

Shi Mingyuan hid behind a company of destroyed armored vehicles and shouted with a loudspeaker.

"Commander Wen, we treat prisoners preferentially and will not kill them unless they surrender their guns..."

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