Longmen Memoirs

That sentence seems to describe the current scene silently. People cannot choose their birth, but they can choose what kind of person they should become.

To meet, to experience, to grow, to understand and correct.

The rough life and experiences formed Chen Mo today.

When he saw the sniper again, the first thing that caught Chen Mo's attention was undoubtedly the conspicuous scratches on his face and the dirt on his combat uniform, as well as the small fingerprints on them.

He came a little late, so he couldn't catch up with the meeting just now.

"You're late, Joe."

"A little thing happened halfway through."

"Argued with someone?"

Chen Mo looked at the scar on the sniper's face, and the sniper's lips moved.

"Don't mention it," he said.

Chen Mo walked down the steps in front of the long room of the conference room, and the sniper turned around and followed him.

"In fact, given the conditions that infected people have to face, it is not difficult to accept even if children who have just received training take up weapons and go to the battlefield." Chen Mo said, and he did not look back: "We have also seen this in Sargon and Colombia. We have experienced many similar scenes, those bandits and the children in the youth training center, their ages are not much different from Faust, even you and me were only the same age when we took up arms."

The sniper's eyes moved. He held his weapon box containing the folding crossbow, squeezed the handle gently, and looked at Chen Mo's back.

Of course he remembers it, he remembers it very clearly. He was only seventeen or eighteen years old when he first joined Black Steel. He also knew that during his mercenary career, they had seen this kind of thing happen before their eyes more than once.

"That's not the same thing, snake."

"Is there any difference?" Chen Mo asked.

The sniper opened his mouth. He joined Black Steel voluntarily, but he couldn't tell how many people at his age voluntarily took up arms. At least in this camp, if there were better choices, most people would Won't do that.

"None of us are mercenaries anymore."

He said in a low voice, as if he had found an answer. Because he was no longer a mercenary, he had no tasks, and no rules that he had to abide by as a mercenary, so he no longer had to live like a mercenary in the past.

Of course, one thing is very clear. Chen Mo and the sniper both know that they are not good people. If the mercenaries of Black Steel can be called good people, then the title of mercenary seems to be too kind.

But at least the sniper can't be considered a bad guy. He is a rare guy who still retains a conscience in the mercenary industry. There are just some things they can't do because they are just a small, unknown mercenary.

They also have to live, and that conscience may sometimes kill them.

The most courageous moment for a person is not when he pulls the trigger, but when he knows what will happen after he pulls the trigger and still pulls the trigger.

Faust obviously does not realize this.

At least in the eyes of the sniper, his silly apprentice is not ready yet. He will not always be ready. The sniper himself knows this very well, but if he is here, he can be given a little more time. .

Faust's cognition and thoughts are completely different from those of Sniper and Chen Mo. Unlike Chen Mo and Qiao, he understands the consequences of what he does. His thoughts are not yet fully mature, and A child's mind can be easily changed. Once he determines that this matter is normal, he will never have any doubts about it, even if he points his weapon at innocent people or his own teammates. .

"He's yours, you make your own decision."

Chen Mo said nothing more.

He led the sniper into a room that was originally used to store supplies shipped from Kazdale. Chen Mo opened the oilcloth and pulled the box down from the shelf.

The box was opened, and the black drone lay quietly in the box. He handed the tactical layout to the sniper. While the sniper was browsing, Chen Mo squatted on the ground to debug the drone's operation screen, and placed it on The power supply device on the side is connected to the drone.

Information from the drone's on-board device flows into the operation terminal nearby at high speed along the link line.

"How are the crossbowmen preparing?"

After debugging, Chen Mo closed the terminal. He took out a cigarette from his bag and lit it. He leaned against the wooden frame on which the terminal was placed. The sunlight shone in from the small window above and fell on the back of his hand next to the black terminal.

"Basically, but I can't guarantee how much strength I can exert." Sniper [<{

"There is no other way." Chen Mo said: "It is difficult for us to compete with our opponents in a head-on battle. After all, they are Ursus' regular legion. Although we have never dealt with them, we expect the enemy to be strict. The infected are good at guerrillas. In this regard They can better utilize their own advantages, and fortunately our goal is not to defeat this army, which makes the upper limit of the combat tolerance higher than expected."

There are very few examples in this world of defeating the large with the small, and the weak defeating the strong. Most of these examples involve expanding the battlefield, accumulating advantages in local battles where the large and small are defeated, thereby changing the direction of a battle.

Compared with Ursus, the infected are at an absolute disadvantage in terms of equipment, training, uniformity and combat literacy. Their only chance of victory, or the chance to achieve their tactical goals, is to rely on their own strengths. Attack each other's shortcomings, but how to do it specifically, how to use the advantages of the infected, this is what a battlefield commander should really think about.

Chen Mo is not a strategist or strategist who can change everything. He cannot use a strategy to help the infected easily win. He can only focus on the present, the immediate future, and constantly measure and deduce.

"Only you can say such a thing."

"The mission of the crossbowman team is critical, and you are the core of this battle."

"how do you want to do it?"

"I want to break the crossbowmen into groups and disperse them into various formations."

"Black Steel's combat mode?" the sniper asked, and Chen Mo nodded.

"They may not be able to produce the results you want, Snake. Their combat qualities have not yet reached the level of coordinated operations, and perhaps they will be even less effective by then." The sniper said with a frown, as if he had thought of something. , his eyes fell on the drone at Chen Mo's feet, and he seemed to suddenly understand something.

"Do you think...are you sure this thing can be used?" He asked: "I remember you haven't learned large-scale tactical command, right?"

"Let's get on with it." Chen Mo smiled and replied nonchalantly: "I will let each formation carry a drone. Our only advantage over the Ursus Army now is communication, so my The idea is that we must establish and expand this advantage and connect battlefield communications so that complete communications and a centralized intelligence network can bring out the greatest value of guerrilla warfare."

"What kind of combat thinking is this?" the sniper asked strangely. "Can it be useful?"

"Try to know."

"Then you have to pray that the other party doesn't bring a strong frequency jamming device."

"If it were you, would you deliberately bring a strong frequency jammer to deal with a group of wandering infected people?"

"..."

The sniper suddenly stopped talking. He just looked at Chen Mo and said nothing after a while.

"Did you expect to encounter this situation?" he asked.

"If only I had this ability, then I would definitely choose the best location to lay out the battlefield before the Ursus came, instead of being passive like now."

Chen Mo said, but the sniper always felt that he was lying.

He didn't dwell on the issue any further.

"Where is my place?" he asked.

"I need you to bring a team of crossbowmen to coordinate the entire battlefield. This is dangerous and not easy, but here now, you and I are the only ones who understand battlefield communications and black steel tactical patterns."

Chen Mo said it very directly.

"Tallulah and the Yeti team can support you, but they also need to support various battlefields. You should know that once the battlefield expands, many things will not go as smoothly as we planned."

The sniper shrugged impatiently.

"Just tell me that I might end up getting killed."

"You could get killed."

"I understand, when do we start?" He didn't hesitate.

"I owe you one, Joe."

Chen Mo actually didn't really want to involve the sniper in the battle of the infected, because this was not his battle, but maybe the sniper had made preparations for this since he received Chen Mo's letter. Even if not, after staying in the camp for so long He has been prepared for this for a long time.

"Speak realistically." The sniper held out his hand.

Chen Mo hesitated for a moment and took out the gun he was carrying.

"Let's talk about it first. I don't want things given to you by women. You look stingy." He said, taking back his hand: "Let's do this. Give me 20% of the shares you have left in the company. It will be regarded as your employment." My reward【#

"If Ceria agrees, I have no objection."

The sniper froze for a moment.

"Hey, you know that Ms. Seria will definitely not agree." He pursed his lips and said unhappily.

Sometimes Chen Mo really misses Liting, the large comprehensive information logistics support platform that was later built in Liting, and the Kazdel intelligence network built and maintained by him and Babel.

The reason why land carriers play such an important role in the war is precisely because the mobile large-scale comprehensive information processing support network using land carriers as a platform can be combined with drone hangars to establish a three-dimensional communication and reconnaissance network model on the battlefield. It is also because land carriers Mobile ships can support various battlefields with the firepower of their own equipment.

The form of war has already changed in Colombia. War is constantly improving. The progress of war is inseparable from the development of science and technology. However, this can only be seen in this land and has just been implemented in Colombia. As for Usas , their combat thinking model is still stuck on the understanding that three Wendigos are enough to capture a mobile city 20 years ago, and they are stuck on the belief that land cruisers are large-scale firepower armored transport vehicles.

The shield guards' combat thinking lags behind that of Ursus, but Ursus lags behind Colombia. Maybe they don't think so. Maybe the Colombian tactics, in the eyes of Ursus, are just a lack of Origin Stone magic, so they are forced to do so. What a weird trick.

But Chen Mo’s antique thoughts are different from the times.

Chapter 98 I will be with you in this battle

Under the arrangement of the snipers, the crossbowmen were arranged in groups of ten to six into seven formations. In the seven formations composed of thirty soldiers under their jurisdiction, they would be divided into groups according to the instructions of each captain. Deploy tactical personnel for each formation team in batches.

In addition, the teams and snow monsters led by Tallulah and Froststar will support the battlefields where each formation is attacked in the form of roaming weapons. The sniper must not only lead the remaining crossbowmen to coordinate the battlefield, but he must also bear the responsibility. Support missions.

If we look at the combat personnel requirements of a regular full-scale Ursus division of between 900 and [-] people, the combat effectiveness of the entire camp can barely reach half of the Ursus people. If we add in a series of equipment and training levels, etc. Conditions, perhaps the real level of performance is not even one-third of Ursus's.

The only good news for the camp now is that they got the news in advance that the Ussans would come and transferred the ordinary infected people in the camp in time. But if this was a premeditated and sudden attack, with the current situation of the camp The situation is such that only a handful of people can escape safely in the end.

Chen Mo had to expand the battlefield and create local advantages to equalize the strength gap with Ursus, but at the same time, he could not guarantee that the infected warriors could actually perform at the level of the original tactical plan on the battlefield.

From the afternoon of the transfer on the 16th to 10 o'clock this morning, the camp had held four or five combat meetings in a row. Chen Mo could not sleep a wink for nearly two nights. He could predict that this time would be longer. Maybe he could find the time. After a short rest, he could close his eyes and rest for an hour or two before the reconnaissance team deployed on the periphery could locate the whereabouts of Ursus' army.

Except for debugging the drone placed in the warehouse yesterday afternoon and instructing each team to familiarize themselves with the operation as soon as possible, he spent almost all the time in front of the map in the conference room discussing the battle with Patriot, Tallulah and the captains of each team. Deployment and specific details.

They have no time to waste anymore. Before the battle actually breaks out, they must consider all the plans and feasible measures they can take to allow more people to survive and successfully complete the tactical purpose, so as to avoid unexpected situations after the actual battle breaks out. The situation caught them off guard.

There has never been a battle in the world that can be won without prediction and preparation, and the prerequisite for victory is determined by every minute detail of the tactical arrangement at that time and the avoidance of possible mistakes.

It is a compulsory course for every commander and general to fight carefully. Chen Mo is very talented in this regard.

The soldiers left the camp in batches, and Tallulah stood beside Chen Mo.

"Shuangxing and Red have already set off?" Chen Mo asked.

"Well, it's time for me to set off and go to the combat position deployed in advance." Tallulah said, looking in the direction of the soldiers waiting for her.

"After you set off, it's time for me to leave the camp." Chen Mo said.

"Is it okay if you only bring Kahn and a few other warriors with you?"

"A few soldiers are enough. We are not the main force, you are, Tallulah. Joe will try his best to ensure that the various formations are coordinated, but the battle will still be difficult."

"It's much better than before." Tallulah shook her head and said, "I didn't see the position of the Patriots and Shield Guards in your tactical plan?"

"Their position is very important, you will know when the time comes."

"I think so, the shield guards set off very early." Tallulah said, smiling, "Do you think they can survive?"

She knew the character of the shield guards very well, they couldn't sit still.

"There will be no problem if the patriots are here." Chen Mo said with certainty.

Tallulah didn't ask further.

"I really want to chat with you for a while, you liar, but the soldiers have been waiting for a long time." She deliberately looked embarrassed.

Chen Mo looked towards the soldier over there who was looking in this direction.

"Then don't keep them waiting."

"Is there anything else you have to tell me in the end?" Tallulah asked.

"..."

Chen Mo hesitated for a few seconds. He looked at the girl standing next to him. The black military uniform set off her straight body, the silver hair fell on her shoulders, and the big sword was attached to her waist.

Chen Mo smiled.

"I have nothing more to say."

He actually had a lot more to say, but when he saw Tallulah in front of him and her confident and firm eyes, Chen Mo suddenly felt that those words were not important anymore.

Even if he didn't say it, Tallulah should know in her heart.

You have to come back alive.

Of course she wanted to come back alive, how could she be willing to die here.

She will come back alive, with the soldiers who trust her, and until the day when their common ideal is realized, they will not fall down here willingly.

Chen Mo just watched Talulah go away, watching her and the group of warriors gradually disappear from his sight, until the mountains of the Ursus wilderness submerged their figures, Chen Mo would suddenly wonder if he had done the same before. It had appeared in the eyes of others in a similar way, and now he felt the same emotion.

That kind of helplessness that can't be stopped.

Her little tower had grown up, and without him noticing, she had grown from the little girl in the orphanage who had no love and no one to her to a warrior who could stand on her own, with her own ideals and ambitions. I have found the career I really want to pursue and have like-minded friends and companions.

She is no longer alone.

Maybe as a leader she shouldn't charge into battle or put herself in danger, but the premise of talking about this is that if as a leader she can't take the lead and is afraid of death, why should she deserve the trust and trust of others.