The first one hundred and sixty-four chapters of the night battle!
Xiao Zheng’s doubts caused several leaders to fall into terrible silence.
After receiving the information, the leaders of the team were discussed in detail with the subordinates. But there are no good solutions.
Nearly one hundred boy scouts. Even if it is spread to every location, there are twenty or thirty.
In the face of such a boy army, if one does not want to die, it will be difficult to break through the line of defense. Kill the enemy's core area.
too difficult!
No one can give a perfect solution!
"It's not good. Let's practice lightly. Let's fly over?" Mike made a joke, alleviating the atmosphere. "Xiao instructor, you are so good. How can we teach bullets?"
Xiao Zheng rolled his eyes: "Who told you that these boys scouts have no mortars?"
Colonel Mike laughed: "It looks like we have to learn stealth!"
He said this, everyone laughed at the place.
It is an endless smile.
Practice light and fly over?
Stealth?
Xiao Zheng shook his head helplessly: "The best way is to let them lose their fighting power."
Colonel Mike spit out a smog and was curious: "Put the beauty of the health team - seduce the little scorpion?"
Bai Engan coughed and complained: "Colonel Mike, pay attention to your wording."
Bai En’s wife is in the health team. Still the leader.
At the moment, the medicine cabinets are being prepared for the sisters not far away.
"Oh." Colonel Mike grinned and stopped talking.
"First send a gunman's hand." Xiao Zheng said slowly. At this time, how much he hoped the monkey was there. With his method of shooting, even in the rain of bullets, he is sure to hit the hands and feet of the Boy Scouts. And does not hurt your life. "Specialize your hands and feet. Wait for the Boy Scouts to lose their ability to move. Let's charge."
"This is technical work." Colonel Mike was helpless. "Our troops have some good marksmanship. But this gun is raining, and the battlefield is so dangerous. Playing the enemy's hands and feet is just playing with fire. If you are not careful, you will be killed by the enemy."
Bai En shook his head and nodded. "You can only do this."
Colonel Mike shrugged: "I am not against it. I am giving a comment."
Everyone smiled in good faith. The response plan was basically finalized.
A quarter of an hour is ready to go, and the Fourth Army is ready. Mike glanced at the black under pressure and smiled. "Get ready to go. Fight the battle before dawn!"
"Let's drink it when we are!" Bai En grinned.
"set off!"
Xiao Zhenghao loves to drink, and the four-way man is advancing from the designated route. Submerged in the night.
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There is a shortage of resources in Johntown, and hydropower is also available on a regular basis, not all-weather.
It is already eight o'clock at night. The entire town of John is silent. Black lacquered. The route chosen by the Huaxia Army is also a jungle mountain road, which is difficult and difficult.
"Commander." A scout rushed and ran away from a distance. "The terrain has basically been figured out. It is not as complicated as we think. It is a machine gun. A building similar to a bunker. The entrance is not wide, about three or four meters, only a small car."
Xiao Zhengwen said, his brows whispered: "What about the deployment of the other side?"
Listening to Xiao Zheng’s question, the scout’s face has become slightly harder to look at.
"There are less than one hundred people in the checkpoint. But the boys are stuck in the intersection," the scout whispered. "I probably glanced at it, less than thirty people. Some are small and some are strong. But the biggest is no more than twenty. The smallest, I guess it is fifteen or six years old."
Several commanders heard the words and frowned.
As Really as Xiao Zheng expected, the Jihad-Organization put all these Boy Scouts in a front line. The purpose is to stop the charge of the anti-terrorist.
Its sinister intentions are horrible!
"The sharpshooter is ready." Xiao Zheng issued a command and waved his hand. "Keep going!"
The road is difficult. But it must not go.
This battle has pinned too much. Also being watched by too many people. Whether it is the people of the world, or the Huaxia country behind it. They are waiting for the heroes to return home.
They must go forward!
Also must win this battle!
People are inherently dead, or lighter than Hong Mao, or heavier than Mount Tai. The soldiers did not dare to say that they were more important than Taishan, but they must be heavier than Hong Mao!
A lot more!
As expected. Huaxia Army arrived at the destination about twenty minutes in advance. The level of the Boy Scout handle is less than 500 meters.
Xiao Zheng took off the night vision telescope and carefully observed the terrain. Frowning: "There are not many people. But there are two really difficult problems. The boy scouts and the towers that block the road."
Wei Jiang, who was watching at the side, gave an evaluation: "As long as I can solve the Boy Scouts. I will fix it."
As a tactical master, Wei Jiang is still very experienced in the formation of troops. Not even weaker than Xiao Zheng.
On the other side, Jiang Qing said: "It is obvious that this group of boy scouts is blocked at the intersection, which is to interfere with our charge. And those holy soldiers hidden in the rear will put cold guns. It will disrupt our offensive."
After careful analysis, everyone’s eyes brushed toward Xiao Zheng.
"Do you stare at me?" Xiao Zheng shrugged. "The last military exercise I sneaked on you because your gun was fake. And there weren't a few bullets. There are now a hundred guns on the opposite side. Do you want me to learn the last time?"
"Then I have to have one hundred and one lives!"
Xiao Zheng’s joke is not funny. But everyone broke their mouths in cooperation.
On this side, the command level discussed in detail.
On the other side, Tan Li also directed the health team. Always ready to invest in ‘fighting’.
On the battlefield, a health worker can save many people. Are you hurt? OK, I am coming! Do you need to stop bleeding? OK, I am coming! You can't continue fighting, you have to go down the battlefield? OK, I will let you go!
Snoring is to fight resources and supply. In short, it is to fight money. The role of the health worker is to save the wounded and dying in the true sense.
"How to fight?" Wei Jiang looked at Xiao Zheng.
Jiang Qing’s emotions are also brewing to the extreme.
She knows that the war is on the verge.
In the distance, the Boy Scouts are smoking patrols, occasionally making wild laughter. As if a gun is in hand, they can rush into the White House and kill the president!
"Jiang Qing, you take the sharpshooter cover. In the left front of the hillside lurking. Weijiang, you are on standby, once you break through the line of defense, the tower will be handed over to you." Xiao Zheng took a breath. I picked up the machine gun in my arms. "The third team. Charge with me!"
Everyone heard the words, whispered: "Yes! Commander!"
call out!
Hey!
The lighting bullets rushed to the sky and lit the direction of the level.
Xiao Zheng jumped up and rushed out!