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

Chapter 493: The unavoidable opponent, someone should deal with Chen Jun
The Red Army troops retreating in panic encountered a large-scale smoke bomb attack, and the electronic warfare company of the Blue Army combat support battalion launched electromagnetic interference at the right time.

Without any anti-interference resistance, the Red Army had almost no ability to resist.

The tanks were retreating in a concentrated manner, and even their communications were cut off.

Despair, anger, sadness and other emotions lingered in the hearts of the Red Army soldiers and commanders.

The Red Army infantrymen who had originally formed a human wall on the periphery, seeing smoke bombs filling the sky, charged into the retreating tank group.

Countless soldiers had their eyes bulging and were roaring madly, trying to rush into the smoke to lead the way for the chariots.

In the rear, the commander of the Blue Army's 3rd Combined Battalion gave the order to aim the infantry's heavy machine guns at the crowd. The sound of the machine guns was drowned out by the roar of countless tank engines.

But the sound can be masked.

But it cannot cover up the tragedy on the battlefield.

The Red Army's infantry who wanted to lead the way were eliminated in large numbers like wheat being cut.

Rumble.
The tanks on the Blue Army's flank started again, completely surrounding the entire Red Army from a larger area.

Fifteen minutes later.

When the smoke cleared, the Blue Army's encirclement was complete, while the Red Army's main force was less than a battalion.

The defeat is set.

Powerless.

The battalion commander of the Red Army's combined battalion, the officer who had just ordered the alternating cover of the retreat, was the last battalion commander of the entire 92nd Brigade who had not been eliminated.

He turned his head and looked a few hundred meters away. The Blue Army's tanks were pointing their guns at him, while his own tanks beside him had their sight blocked just now.

Communications were cut and coordination was insufficient, resulting in many tank collisions.

The battalion commander smiled sadly, trying hard to hold back his tears, his eyes were red and his fists were clenched.

"Brigade Commander, we didn't withdraw. The Blue Army was too stubborn. We tried everything but failed."

He whispered a few words.

The battalion commander looked at the eliminated infantrymen and the armored soldiers who were not eliminated around him. Although all of them looked tired, they were still looking at him expectantly.

The Red Army battalion commander's eyes were fixed.

"Comrades, hold on to your guns and spread out."

"Charge forward, press in and shoot, pay attention to the shooting point, kill one without losing, kill two and profit one."

"rush!!"

"kill!!"

The battle begins again.

But this was not an equal battle at all. As soon as the Red Army battalion commander finished shouting, he was locked by the Blue Army's sniper team and hit in the back of the head by a bullet.

If we were to say who hated this group of Red Army the most, it would definitely be the sniper team of the 179th Brigade, who had lost their temper after being bullied by them before.

Nowadays, they show no mercy when they strike.

There were not many people left in the Red Army, and many tanks had lost their ability to move due to collisions. How could they possibly withstand the firepower of the Blue Army's encirclement by relying solely on manpower charges?

Bullets poured down like raindrops.

One Red Army soldier after another was eliminated.

But no one retreated, and no one was afraid. The 92nd Brigade was also a motorized infantry brigade more than half a year ago.

We are just a line-filling troop, so why should we fear any hail of bullets?

The battalion commander, company commander, platoon leader, and squad leader had all died. Even among the hundreds of Red Army soldiers on the entire battlefield, there was not even a complete squad.

At a time like this, there is nothing to be afraid of.

In just a moment, the smoke cleared, the gunfire stopped, and the main force of the Red Army was completely wiped out.

In the rear, Chen Jun supervised the Fourth Battalion to eliminate the Red Army's sudden armored reconnaissance battalion. Then, Li Wujie drove a military vehicle and took him directly to the front line.

The battlefield was littered with eliminated Red and Blue Army soldiers.

The referees from the director's department were scattered across the battlefield with nervous expressions, staring at the commanders of both sides.

You know, although the battle did not last long, the situation was extremely tragic.

Even if the eliminated people from both sides were divided, there would always be dozens or even hundreds of people gathered together.

In the event of a large-scale disciplinary incident, the referee is unclear about what punishment the military commanders of both forces will receive.

However, the three beans on his shoulders may be reduced to one bean due to poor supervision. If things get even worse, he may even be forced to quit his job at the end of the year.

Therefore, the dozens of referees who came over had their eyes almost popped out as they stared at both sides.

He stood at his post, watching like a fucking spy.

On his way to the front line, Chen Jun kept ordering the officers under him to gather the soldiers together.

When Chen Jun arrived at the front line, Liu Xiang, the brigade commander of the 92nd Brigade, had almost arrived.

Chen Jun got out of the car and saw this old acquaintance again.

He sighed in his heart, feeling that it was reasonable but also regrettable.

to be frank.

Up to now, Chen Jun was still not sure who the commander of the Red Army was, nor was he sure which combined force of the 73rd Army was involved in this battle.

He had guessed it was the 92nd Brigade, and now it was finally confirmed.

In the past, Liu Xiang did not have the fierceness of a field army commander, but rather gave people a very elegant impression.

Now, the whole person looks particularly vicissitudes of life.

It was as if he had aged a dozen years in an instant, standing beside the surrounded tanks of the 92nd Brigade.

Silent for a long time.

Chen Jun shook his head slightly, then reached out to Li Wujie for half a pack of cigarettes. He simply ignored the group of angry cadres surrounding Liu Xiang.

He took out a cigarette from the box and handed it to Brigadier General Liu: "Would you like a cigarette?"

Liu Xiang had noticed Chen Jun a long time ago. When this guy handed him the wrinkled cigarette, Old Liu looked at Chen Jun expressionlessly.

Obviously rejected.

To be honest, if Chen Jun wasn't from Unit 179 and a chief of staff, Old Liu would have wanted to slap him in the face.

Damn, can't you see that I'm in a really bad mood right now?
And you came to me to ask for a cigarette?

Face rejection.

Chen Jun didn't care. He chuckled and looked up at the battlefield.

Then he spoke in a loud voice: "Brigade Commander Liu, please convey the words of our Brigade Commander Feng."

Chen Jun suddenly raised his voice, because his words were not only spoken to Liu Xiang, but also to the cadres and soldiers of the 92nd Brigade.

"The 92nd Brigade fought very well."

"Your honor has not been lost."

"It's not shameful to lose to the system. You didn't have enough time to prepare and were rushed into the battle. It's already very good to be able to do this."

"The 92nd Brigade has been researching new tactics and methods, and studying how to train. Our 179th Brigade is also busy, and we are spending no less money than you."

"A heroic unit does not mean it has no rivals. Comrades of the old 92nd Division, please get up, dust yourself off and keep moving forward."

“Once again, comrades of the 92nd Brigade, please hold your heads high and stride forward.”

"In this series of military exercises, we will soon have new opponents and new challenges."

"Blue Army, salute!!"

Chen Jun roared, and the blue army officers and soldiers who were surrounding him, and even the soldiers farther away, all stood at attention and saluted!
Brush brush brush.
A uniform salute appeared on the battlefield. This action, accompanied by the smoke of gunpowder, was full of violent masculinity, paying tribute to the opponent!

In this military reform, many heroic troops were reorganized. Unlike the 179th Brigade, which was rebuilt later, some of their pride is difficult to let go.

But no matter what, no matter how illegal the 92nd Brigade's combat style is, it is a fact that their soldiers have character.

This kind of opponent can be defeated, but cannot be humiliated.

It's true that as a well-known young commander in the war zone, Chen Jun has the qualifications and influence to judge the behavior of the 92nd Brigade.

Facing the Blues who had just fought to the death, they now saluted each other.

The officers and soldiers of the 92nd Brigade also had an unspeakable emotion filling their hearts.

More and more Red Army soldiers began to return the gift. After all, they were brother troops and they could distinguish between wins and losses, but they should not bear grudges.

Liu Xiang sighed. He knew that Chen Jun's words were just polite words. He said something about conveying the words of Brigade Commander Feng, but that bastard Old Feng had not shown up yet.

It was obvious that this battle was commanded by Chen Jun, but he was just a junior and wanted to save some face for his senior.

To ease the atmosphere.

Wei Jinan, the political commissar of the 92nd Brigade, turned his head and smiled: "Well, the battle is over, and the comrades of the 179th Brigade are so polite, so we can't fail to show some appreciation."

"Which comrade would like to start by singing a song?"

"Commissar, are you united?"

As soon as Wei Jinan finished speaking, a deputy instructor nearby started to ask.

Everything was done to ease the atmosphere. The soldiers around were too tense because of this battle.

"Unity means unity."

Wei Jinan smiled and nodded.

Suddenly, the voice of unity is strength roared on the battlefield.

Whether you cry or laugh, it will be much better if you just let out the depression in your chest.

Chen Jun saw that his words had taken effect. He smiled and was about to leave when Liu Xiang, who had been silent, snatched the half pack of cigarettes from his hand.

He stuffed it into his pocket and then turned and left.

Chen Jun didn't say anything, and Brigade Commander Liu snatched the cigarette away, so the estrangement caused by this failure was eliminated.

But Li Wujie on the side stared at the Red Army brigade commander, snatched his cigarette, and felt angry.

Damn, that was the soft-pack Hongtashan cigarettes he bought in advance from the Soldiers Service Center for eight yuan.

Who knows how long this series of military exercises will last? Cigarettes are hard currency on the battlefield of the exercises.

The atmosphere on the battlefield had just eased. Less than half an hour had passed when the Red and Blue armies were busy repairing tanks, refueling and retreating to their own positions.

In the distant sky, a buzzing sound was heard, and the director's helicopter arrived again.

And there were three of them at once.

But the person who came this time was not the referee, but Xu Hesheng, the vice president of the director's department, who is also the chief of staff of the Eastern Theater Command.

Generally, the helicopters of the director's department have obvious markings on their fuselages. When Chen Jun and Liu Xiang saw the helicopter landing, they could guess who was coming.

After all, the scale of this operation is so large that the directorate has transferred almost all the referees here and arranged dozens of observers.

The main force of the Red Army was destroyed, even the armored reconnaissance battalion was wiped out, but the above judgment result was never received in the public channel.

Just think about it and you will know that there will definitely be a leader of sufficient importance coming.

Wait for Xu Hesheng to get off the helicopter.

The officers of the 179th Brigade and the 92nd Brigade all stood at attention and saluted!
Seeing this, Xu Hesheng nodded slightly: "Comrades, you are welcome. You have all worked hard."

Looking at the distance, the soldiers of the two brigades were busy with their own work, some were repairing tanks, and some were picking up shell casings. There was no sign of the life-and-death struggle like in the previous battle.

Xu Hesheng also looked at the commanders of the two brigades in surprise. You know, often after the exercise, the soldiers on both sides, including the commanders, would glare at each other.

There is rarely such a harmonious side.

Perhaps he saw what Chief of Staff Xu was thinking, Liu Xiang smiled awkwardly and tilted his head slightly.

Anyone who can reach Xu Hesheng's position must be as smart as a monkey. Just by looking at Lao Liu's attitude, it is not difficult to guess that it must be this kid Chen Jun who did something that he didn't know about.

Xu Hesheng walked up to Chen Jun with a smile on his face, then raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Chen boy, we meet again."

Xu Hesheng was talking about when Chen Jun participated in the Warrior Cup competition during his internship during the summer vacation of his freshman year. On that occasion, he personally awarded Chen Jun the second-class individual merit, as well as honors such as the Top Ten Model Soldiers of Loving the Army and Martial Arts.

"This battle went well. You gave us a big surprise."

"Thank you for the compliment, Chief!!"

"Ha ha!!"

Xu Hesheng ignored Chen Jun and, under the leadership of Liu Xiang, everyone quickly came to the Red Army's temporary command tent.

The vice president of the director department is here, and it’s definitely not as simple as just praising Chen Jun.

In this series of military exercises, all 18 combined brigades in the theater took part, but only the 179th Brigade fought most aggressively. Not only was the battle sudden, but the key was that they also won.

As the most famous unit among the 18 combined brigades and the first to win, how could there be no mention of it?

Wait for everyone to sit down.

Xu Hesheng's eyes swept over Chen Jun from the 179th Brigade, as well as Feng Qiuhu and Xu Wensheng who had just hurried over.

"Your 179th Brigade performed very well in this operation, demonstrating the powerful organizational efficiency of the information system."

"I'm not here to review the game for you today. The specific review meeting needs to wait until all units have fought with their respective opponents before we can judge your performance."

"But there is one thing that needs to be notified in advance. This is also what the commander-in-chief meant."

"A series of military exercises. You will rest in District 26 for a few days. Then the Red Army troops from District 31 will come to replace the 92nd Brigade."

"You better be prepared."

Area 31? ! !
When Chen Jun heard the notice from Chief of Staff Xu, he was stunned. He suddenly remembered that he had met that old bastard Ji Tong when he attended a meeting at the General Staff Headquarters in Fuzhou before joining the war.

And Ji Tong is the Red Army unit in District 31.

This was not what surprised Chen Jun. It would not be surprising for anyone to be involved in a series of military exercises.

But the problem is that Ji Tong, that old bastard, is from the 236th Combined Brigade of the st Army, and they are the ones who are most proficient in the use of armored assault cluster tactics.

At least that's what Chen Jun knows.

He had just destroyed the main force of the 92nd Brigade with the tactics of cluster dynamic chain, and then he arranged a unit for himself that was better at cluster dynamic chain.

If we say that this was not intentional, I'm afraid no one would believe it.

Liu Xiang was naturally aware of the joint training. He knew that Chen Jun had spent two months reorganizing the unit in order to deal with the 236th Brigade.

Now that I see this kid, I might be embarrassed again.

Liu Xiang felt so relieved.

The depressed feeling just now dissipated almost instantly.

That guy was in a good mood, and Old Liu even straightened his back a lot.

He thought that someone should take care of this kid Chen Jun.

But just when Liu Xiang's mood improved a little, Xu Hesheng's eyes suddenly turned to him.

Noticing the chief's gaze, the smile that had just spread across Lao Liu's lips suddenly froze.

Fuck!
Careless.

He almost forgot that he was the one who lost the battle this time, and the theater chief of staff came over, even if it wasn't for a review.

There's nothing good to say about him.

(End of this chapter)