Synthesizing the headquarters of the Ninth Brigade, Lan Zhiguang frowned into the word'chuan', his face was green.
On the map in front of him, the location of the area representing the Blues was constantly shrinking.
The Red Army has greatly increased, and in turn eroded them, and even the triangle mark belonging to the Blue Army has turned red.
It was only one night, and his troops had shrunk by more than half, making Lan Zhiguang very distressed!
The root cause of all this is the six little mice that he ignored.
"Who can believe it? Our fully equipped modern armored information unit is actually planted on a six-man special unit?"
Lan Zhiguang was extremely depressed, shook his head and said: "The current situation, thanks to these six people!"
The deputy brigade commander secretly sighed: "At the beginning, the United Army used special forces in the Gulf for the first time to appreciate the horror of modern warfare! In the past few years, foreign troops also dispatched special forces in desert warfare and successfully decapitated all high-level desert forces. As a result of this battle ended a month earlier, many high-tech systems of the Desert Army were breached...Today, what happened to us is so similar!"
"I knew, we should pay attention to special operations sooner."
The chief of staff smiled bitterly: "I have always thought that relying on high-tech equipment, a few special forces on the battlefield played a very small role! Today's battle really gave us a slap in the face, how ugly and ugly it was to be beaten... …"
Lan Zhiguang was silent.
It is undeniable that this battle really gave them a good educational significance.
Special forces and special operations must be strictly arrested in the future!
"report!"
At this time, an attendant walked in: "The brigade commander, Yang Junyu and Niu worked hard to report."
Lan Zhiguang nodded: "Let them in."
"Yes."
The attendant turned around and called people in.
Lan Zhiguang did not concede defeat lightly, he had to think about the next countermeasures.
Among all the people, only Yang Junyu and Niu worked hard to deal with people with red blood cells.
He must figure out the strengths and weaknesses of this team, make a targeted plan, and then remove the red blood cells.
"Report to Comrade Brigadier."
The two came forward and saluted.
Lan Zhiguang nodded, Yang Junyu is his subordinate, there is no doubt about his ability.
Although Niu Efforts is the monitor of the squad, he has not been able to improve because of his poor education.
In fact, his ability is not inferior to Yang Junyu!
"Let's talk about it, what is the special ability of this team called Good Cell? Even you guys have stumbled?"
Lan Zhiguang said in a deep voice: "In addition, about their weaknesses, I also want to talk about how to eliminate them!"
"This……"
The two looked at each other, and both saw each other's helplessness.
"Why? Lost, are you embarrassed to say?" Lan Zhiguang frowned.
"Brigadier, not this!"
Yang Junyu smiled bitterly and shook his head: "You want us to tell the story of the battle. Of course we have nothing to hide! But, to talk about their weakness... sorry, because I didn't find it myself."
"How is it possible! How can a unit have no weaknesses?"
Lan Zhiguang glared at the two of them and shouted: "You are both famous soldiers in the Ninth Brigade! Even if you lose on the battlefield, it is not difficult to find your weaknesses with your venomous eyes?"
"Brigadier, you haven't played against them!"
Niu worked hard and reported loudly: "I personally fought with the captain of the red blood cell. This person's physical fitness completely exceeds the limit of ordinary people! When we drove the tank galloping, he abruptly caught up with the tank under my eyes. Come here!"
"I've never seen someone with his speed and agility, running faster than a cheetah! And under our heavy machine gun fire, the bullet didn't even hit the corner of his clothes, as if we knew in advance where we were going. Similar."
"Not only that, but he is also accurate in the dead spots of the tank machine gun, and he is more familiar with the structure of the tank than I am a tank soldier! He even knows where the explosives are placed and can easily blow up the tank!
Niu tried his face solemnly: "It is no exaggeration to say that to discover weaknesses from this kind of person, unless a regiment is dispatched to encircle and suppress it, everything is useless!"
Yang Junyu nodded quickly: "Yes! And they have a total of six people, and one regiment has fewer troops! Now that we lose the air force of the Army Air Corps, we can only fumble on the ground. It is even more difficult to dig them out. "
After the two said, the atmosphere in the command center fell into a strange silence.
No one said a word, it didn't feel like listening to a real battlefield report, but listening to the horrible ghost story of Liao Zhai.
Ridiculous!
Shocking!
After a long pause, Lan Zhiguang blew his beard and stared: "I want you to report truthfully. Who will let you be aspiring to others and destroy your own prestige?"
The two immediately stood up and shouted: "Report! What we said is the truth!"
"The truth? What is the truth? Can you beat the tank if the bullet can't hit people?"
Lan Zhiguang shouted in a deep voice: "You two, why don't you write science fiction!"
The two smiled bitterly.
If they didn't see it with their own eyes, how could they believe it? Maybe I think which neuropathy is, talking nonsense!
Taking a deep breath, Lan Zhiguang said, "According to you, we can only be passively beaten?"
Niu grinned hard: "Brigadier Commander, if you had attached great importance to these six people from the beginning of the war, and sent the Army Air Corps to search for them, maybe they would have been destroyed long ago! Nor would this happen."
Yang Junyu followed closely: "Yes, yes! You only send us special combat companies, it's really too few."
what?
Lan Zhiguang glared.
Bang, slapped on the table, making a crisp sound.
The two were so scared that they shut up quickly.
"You can't catch people by yourself, do you blame me?"
"Don't dare!"
Yang Junyu and Niu tried not to squint.
The atmosphere did not dare to breathe.
"Fucking stuff! Get outDon't let me see you again!"
Blu-ray waved his hand and yelled distractedly: "Get out of here! Get out!"
The two of them didn't dare to put one fart, and ran away in fright.
After running out of the headquarters, Yang Junyu took a deep breath: "It's over! Lao Lan is completely annoyed this time!"
After regaining his mood, Niu tried his best to sigh secretly: "I wanted to take advantage of this exercise opportunity to perform well, and strive to be able to improve next year! As a result, let this mess up, Lao Tzu has nothing to do... It seems that I can only retire and go home for retirement!"
Yang Junyu looked at him sympathetically, and comforted: "It's okay! You are the king of tank soldiers, so you won't fall to the point of being discharged. You will stay in the army for a few more years and you will always have a chance to be promoted."
Niu smiled bitterly: "A soldier who says I don't want to be a general is not a good soldier! It's too hard for me to be a soldier too much."
As he said, he shook his head secretly: "It's all fate! Even if I don't run into the horrible thing about red blood cells, there are other things that hinder me! In my life, my **** will have nothing to do with Tigan...Fuck!! !"