I asked you to repeat your senior year of high school, but did you miss out on joining the military

Chapter 378: Victory meeting, who is so wicked?

Chen Jun arrived at the designated position in advance. He spent a whole night drawing the surrounding terrain on blueprints.

All that remained was to construct fortifications before the battle.

The logistics support company and some engineers came here in advance on trucks, but it was not just because of the saying that food and fodder should be sent before troops move forward.

In such a vast and unfamiliar area, the army must build some fortifications when stationed.

Because not all tanks are as durable as tanks and can withstand two rounds of shelling.

Chen Jun had already surveyed Fuzhou's terrain last night, and found that most places were uneven.

Looking around, in broad daylight with unobstructed vision, enemy tanks 2000 meters away might not even be visible, as the terrain was clearly descending in layers.

The ground force is similar to the tank gun. The secondary gun of the 04A infantry fighting vehicle cannot hit the enemy at all at a slightly longer distance due to the terrain constraints.

The 04A main gun is capable of firing at targets as it is a machine gun that can even engage drones. However, due to the rugged terrain, the two sides can only engage in combat within two kilometers during conventional combat.

Even within one kilometer.

In this situation, fortifications become particularly important.

At least we have to ensure that when the enemy attacks, their tanks cannot rush into the hinterland in a short time, right?
The combined battalion's methods of constructing fortifications are not as old-fashioned as those of conventional troops. Soldiers do not need to dig trenches with their butts bent over and holding shovels.

There is no need to dig holes or bury mines.

A pit must be dug, but it should be a dry toilet, which is equivalent to building a special "defense line" one or two hundred meters away from the camp.

The first battalion's defensive fortifications were built around the base using modular protective walls to form a circle of fortifications capable of withstanding artillery fire.

The so-called modular protective wall is made of wire mesh and canvas, and is a square tube with a length, width and height of 1.5 meters.

The wire mesh is used to fix the shape on the outside, and the canvas is covered on the inside. When not in use, the seven meshes are folded together.

Once needed, two soldiers will pull these protective walls together on both sides and unfold them, and in a few minutes they can quickly set up a line of defense on the periphery.

Any shape you need can be put together like building blocks. If 1.5 meters is too low, stacking two or even three layers will do.

But before stacking, some soil should be put into the canvas and patted firm with a shovel.

In this way, the canvas tube filled with sand and stones is fixed with iron wire on the outside, and with a thickness of 1.5 meters, it is impossible for bullets to penetrate it.

Even if a shell hits it, it will be of no use.

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Chen Jun arrived at the position on the night of the 2nd and stayed there for three days until the afternoon of the 5th.

The second group of personnel from the first battalion, led by deputy battalion commander Ma Hongjie, finally arrived at the position.

That guy, the whole battalion successfully reunited, which made Fatty He very excited.

Mobile phones are not allowed during the exercise. Mobile phones must be handed in when leaving the battalion. No matter whether you are a battalion commander or a soldier, there are no exceptions and everyone is treated equally.

Therefore, during the railway transportation, it was almost impossible for Chen Jun and his team to contact Ma Hongjie at any time to inquire about the situation. Of course, this impossibility does not mean that there is no way, as there are telephones on the railway that can be used for making calls.

You can ask on the director's public radio channel.

But when they came, thousands of people disappeared, and no news was already the best news.

Who has time to take the initiative to contact me?

Chen Jun arranged for the soldiers of the logistics company to change into casual clothes and go to the exit of Fuzhou Railway Station every day to inquire about information.

Finally, the last batch of people have arrived.

Hearing the rumbling sound coming from outside the position, He Yingtao ran outside with a big laugh and hugged Ma Hongjie.

Chen Jun stood behind the crowd.

He looked at the tank that was being driven down from the towing truck behind him, and his back straightened a little.

The first battalion was the troop he led.

This time, only one battalion from the entire brigade came out to participate in the battle, and all the soldiers in the battalion were filled with anger.

There was a sense of pride and determination to prove that even a battalion-level battle group could not be inferior to the firepower of a brigade.

He Yingtao was also holding back his anger.

Don't be fooled by his fat appearance. He was the company commander of the 2nd Motorized Infantry Company after all, and now he is a political cadre.

He is still capable of carrying a gun, riding a horse and leaping into the trench, and he is also capable of scolding the entire battalion with his hands behind his back. He is not afraid of anything no matter where he goes.

"battalion commander!!"

"battalion commander!!"

Ma Hongjie greeted the instructor, then brought the company commander of the battalion and strode over, shouting with a slightly excited expression.

After traveling more than a thousand kilometers and reuniting in an unfamiliar position, the cadres present all knew what would greet them next.

Chen Jun glanced at the company commanders who had traveled thousands of miles to get here. Although they all looked tired, they were very energetic.

It can be seen that many people are determined to fight hard in this battle.

The performance of the cadres is a reflection of the morale of the entire battalion.

In response to the greetings from the company commanders, Chen Jun smiled and nodded, then walked towards the busy crowd in the distance.

With the influx of the last batch of soldiers, the entire camp became completely lively.

Nearly two thousand people gathered, and wherever they passed, there were figures wearing green military uniforms. Among these people, one thousand one hundred were from the first battalion.

There are also several hundred people, from all the combat and logistics units under the 179th Brigade.

There were also soldiers coming from the military district’s logistics department to coordinate the work.

After three days, everyone was gathered together.

As Chen Jun brought a group of cadres over, the soldiers who were originally setting up tents stopped their work and looked at their battalion commander.

The soldiers who dropped the high-altitude anti-jamming aircraft, the soldiers who debugged the radar vehicles, and the soldiers who drove the tanks, infantry fighting vehicles, and artillery vehicles all stopped their work tacitly.

Coming out from the chariot, the crowd slowly gathered.

All the staff's eyes were focused on the battalion commander who was walking over with a group of cadres.

The whole place was silent, with only the low roar of tanks and the buzzing of anti-jamming machines.

This kind of occasion.

This forced Li Wujie, who had always had a slow brain, to suddenly turn around, run to the temporary warehouse, take out a loudspeaker, and hand it to the battalion commander.

Chen Jun was not polite. He had just wanted to come over and take a look, but all of a sudden, the atmosphere was set like this.

It would be unreasonable not to say a few words.

Took the loudspeaker from Li Wujie.

Chen Jun said loudly: "Okay!!"

"I can see that the morale of the comrades is very good and their spirits are even better."

"Keep up the morale and the spirit. This is the first time that our First Battalion has participated in such a large-scale operation."

"I believe that soon, we will encounter the first enemy, followed by the second and the third."

"My request is very simple. On this battlefield, as long as we encounter the enemy, we will ruthlessly pour out the spirit we have accumulated over the past six months."

"Let the enemy here see and hear the roar of our combined battalion."

"Brothers, the battle is about to begin. Are you ready?"

"Kill! Kill!! Kill!!!"

The veteran, who had been sitting on the train for several days, was already feeling suffocated.

Now, stimulated by Chen Jun's words, their faces turned red and they screamed desperately.

Judging from the situation, if the enemy dares to come now, I'm afraid some soldiers would even pick up clods of earth and rush forward.

Chen Jun was mobilizing the troops at the front, and the morale of the entire battalion was high.

No one noticed.

At the door of the temporary tent at the back, Li Peifang, the referee from the director's department, was watching with a smile on his face.

After watching for a while, he took the satellite phone from the lieutenant next to him and walked to the side of the tent stealthily. He muttered something, and no one knew who he was talking to.

Actually, it’s something like exercise.

It’s just like when kids and friends used to go online together. When they went to the Internet cafe, they were all very confident and boasted as if they were free.

What do you mean we have to destroy the transport ship tonight? Look at my performance. I must take the C position every time. I will be like a god of war and everyone else will be better than me.

Halfway through the night market, the jungler is asking what's going on? The ADC is a jerk, my toes are better than your hands, and you know how to play support? Why don't you put on a shield?

Some of the frustrated friends have even sat in the corner, moved the screen towards the wall, silently closed the game and opened the website with lifeless eyes.

When we have breakfast at the night market later, each person will have their own table. If anyone says another word, I will end the friendship on the spot.

The same is true for exercises.

The kind of impromptu bold statements before the war, saying that I have the advantage over everyone else, such as the veteran troops, the ace brigades, and the ace divisions.

If you have the ability, try it on the battlefield.

In the middle stage of the fight, he starts talking nonsense, and in the late stage, he basically hangs his head and remains silent.

Chen Jun also knew this law of combat, so he just nodded at the high morale of the camp.

Then each company was arranged to continue working and set up temporary command rooms.

The tank company, artillery company, and three reinforced infantry platoons under the armored company are responsible for mobile patrol missions in the vicinity.

Other troops patrol with guns in hand, but units with military dogs can also bring them along.

Chen Jun is relatively low-key and he doesn't do this.

Three reinforced infantry platoons, more than 170 infantrymen, all veterans rotated in three shifts, with 50 to 60 people in each shift, all carrying a rocket launcher on their backs and holding a rocket launcher in their hands.

Spread people out to patrol within a thousand meters radius of the camp. If they see something wrong, just bomb them and that's it.

Including reconnaissance companies, drones, and radar vehicles, they were also deployed around the camp in the shortest possible time.

Less than three hours after all the troops of the entire battalion arrived in place, all the passages that Chen Jun had originally surveyed, the low-lying places where people could be hidden, and the high-lying places where the camp could be detected from a long distance, were reconnaissanced.

Chen Jun arranged for them to be secret or visible sentries.

On the 5th.

After the entire battalion arrived, the Red Army General Command did not issue any combat orders.

The referee from the director's office didn't say anything, and no information about starting a war was received from the public channel.

Everything seems normal.

In fact, if you look at it from a normal perspective, there is nothing wrong with it.

Because deploying troops takes time.

The annual military exercise involves such a large-scale troop mobilization that it is not possible for the railway to send all the troops to the battlefield at the same time.

But for some reason, Chen Jun always felt a little worried.

He was not as radical as the soldiers in the entire battalion. He even memorized the nearby terrain map in his mind and checked it several times to make sure that nothing was missed.

This feeling of panic still comes faintly.

Around ten o'clock that evening.

Chen Jun tossed and turned in the tent and couldn't sleep, so he simply got up, put on his coat and walked outside the fortifications.

Then he sat on a raised earth slope, staring at the soldiers patrolling in the distance, in a daze.

He always felt like something was wrong.

This time the 179st Battalion is joining the war on behalf of the th Brigade. As a new officer who has just taken office, Captain Tao would have given him a lot of instructions before he set off, right?
Even if Brigade Tao is careless and doesn't take an exercise seriously, what about the military region?
The role of the 179th Brigade on the battlefield was more of a filling-in line. Now that it has been replaced by the st Battalion, at least some combat instructions should be issued.

In such a daze, he led his troops, with a number of people and the firepower of almost a regiment, and rushed to the battlefield.

No matter how huge the Red Army's combat group is, they wouldn't take a unit of 2,000 people lightly, right?
Also, what happened to those guys who got lost on the way here? I don’t know if they got off the train.

As a commander, the burden of the entire battlefield fell on him alone, and the lives of two thousand soldiers rested on his shoulders.

When a wrong instruction could kill so many people.

Chen Jun is under unprecedented pressure.

Even if it's something big enough to make him panic, he will still think about things that seem insignificant at other times.

See if there is something wrong.

The First Battalion is currently under surveillance by the reconnaissance company in an area of ​​several kilometers, and the battalion commander ran outside and sat down.

He didn't move for a long time.

When the reconnaissance company commander on duty saw this scene, he realized that the battalion commander might be under a lot of pressure.

Company commander Song Chao ran into the tent and woke up Fatty He, who was snoring so loudly that he looked like he was about to drown.

"Instructor, wake up, instructor, wake up."

"Ok?"

Old He opened his eyes and saw Song Chao squatting beside him. Thinking he had discovered the enemy, he quickly picked up his hat and put it on his head.

He looked anxious and asked, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

"No, nothing happened."

Song Chao shook his head and pointed outside the tent: "The battalion commander has been sitting out for nearly an hour."

"Do you want to go and have a look?"

Song Chao used to be the deputy company commander of the tank company and was promoted to the reconnaissance company. He had a good relationship with Fatty He, so at a time like this he was the only one who could come over and call him Old He without any scruples.

"Don't talk nonsense. The battalion commander is young and less prone to sleepiness. He is not like me who is old and lacks energy."

"I can't bear it, but Old Chen can bear it better."

He Yingtao covered his mouth and yawned. After scolding a few words, he bent down and walked out of the tent.

He said this because he realized that Old Song was worried, and this kind of emotion must not appear before the war.

The people under him must not be allowed to know that the battalion commander has no idea about this operation.

This will directly affect the morale of the entire battalion.

According to the location Song Chao pointed out just now, He Yingtao left the temporary camp and bypassed the fortifications.

Sure enough, I saw Chen Jun sitting aside, with a cigarette in his mouth and sitting cross-legged on the ground.

But the cigarette was not lit.
He Yingtao looked at Chen Jun and grinned, "What's wrong, Old Chen? Can't you sleep?"

"Are you still unsure about this battle?"

"All of them."

Chen Jun smiled, took out the cigarette from his mouth and threw it away.

"It's just pre-battle anxiety syndrome, nothing more."

Seeing Chen Jun talking and laughing, Lao He also breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that Chen Jun was fine, he was just worried before the battle, which every commander had.

When leading troops to fight, who can be free of worries?
Old He let out a long sigh and was just about to sit down on the slope.

It was sudden and without any warning.

A low air raid alarm suddenly sounded throughout the camp.

Woo~~~
It was late at night, and the shrill sound directly alerted Chen Jun and Lao He who had just arrived.

The hair on both of their bodies stood up.

Chen Jun reacted the fastest. He glanced at Lao He and then identified the direction of the sound.

He stood up and rushed over.

(End of this chapter)