Blue Army Command.

"The No. 7 team of the Reconnaissance Battalion sent back the on-site reconnaissance intelligence, confirming that a large number of Red Army troops about 10 kilometers in the main attack direction in front of our defensive position were real troops and not camouflage targets."

A staff officer came over to report to Xia Chenglong and Solemn Yan.

"Oh?" Xia Chenglong glanced at the seriousness beside him: "It seems that Fan Mingjun is really fighting to the death."

He said seriously: "It's a bit wrong. Logically speaking, my old battalion commander is not that stubborn. If he attacks them head-on, he will not be unable to get along with him. He should be able to adapt the strategy."

"It's not right to have a feint attack. The forces of the two battalions have almost occupied most of his family." Xia Minglong said.

Before he finished speaking, another adviser shouted.

"They moved!"

"Did you move?" Xia Chenglong said: "Turn the front line for me, I want to see the real-time picture."

Soon, the front-line defense forces sent the observation images back to the brigade's command.

The main attack direction of the front line is actually a simulated town.

Of course, there are no people living in the buildings in this town, and they are all empty houses.

It is built based on characteristic buildings in some areas and is very decent.

There is no difference between it and ordinary towns, including squares, factories, power plants, and even news centers and TV stations.

This is a simulated city.

This simulated city TV station is the command center for front-line defense.

On the roof, several high-multiple observers linked to the cameras, constantly shooting the battle scenes ahead.

From the picture, you can see that there seemed to be thick smoke rolling in a long distance, soaring into the sky. Although the distance was too far and I couldn't see any scene clearly, I heard the rumbling sound of cannons.

"Click the front line command center and ask how the fight was going?" Before Xia Chenglong finished speaking, a radio correspondent turned around and shouted at several people: "Chief, the 1st Battalion Commander called."

Xia Chenglong had an ominous premonition.

I went over and picked up the chore, and when I heard it, I heard the voice of the commander of the 1st Battalion of the Blue Army, who was responsible for the frontal defense.

"01,01, the Red Army Brigade was crazy, they lit up the grassland!"

...

In the director's department of the base, the same surprise made many people leave their actions and walk to the large screen of battlefield surveillance.

From the real-time screen on the screen, you can see that the hay in a large area of ​​grassland in the warning area has been lit.

Since it rained once the night before yesterday, the temperature has been very high. This season, the pasture is already very dry.

Today's Red Army Brigade also used long-range smoke screen launchers. After dense rows of smoke screen bombs, the hay was ignited. The wind was particularly strong today, and the wind was blowing towards the blue defense line. Therefore, the wind took advantage of the fire and suddenly burned and swept towards the blue military defense line.

All the Blue Army soldiers were stunned.

Although we have already prepared to deal with the smokescreen, it is now very popular!

This is a serious fire!

If you accidentally get caught in, it will be a small matter, and it is possible that someone will die.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Red Army Brigade began to fly and launch a charge.

The Blue Army soldiers in the bunker in the Blue Army's guard zone could no longer hide.

The fire became bigger and bigger, and it rushed towards me. The bunker could not stay at all, otherwise it would become roasted sweet potatoes.

What's more, the tanks of the Red Army Brigade were driving and slamming the smoke screen while driving, which meant that they would not stop until they broke through the Blue Army's defense line.

The deployment of the Blue Army began to be in chaos.

The commanders on the front line began to order a retreat.

No one can stay in the fire, and secondly, they are worried about safety issues.

"Primary attacking agent, please answer, the grassland is on fire, what's going on?" Shi Chao picked up the walkie-talkie and started asking.

The front-line conditioner said: "I asked, Fan Minglong said it was his fire attack. He also wrote a poem for his tactics, saying, "Burn the hunting soldiers, search and suppress the preparatory work." General Director, do I want them to suspend?"

The deputy director next to him said: "General Director, you can't let him do it so recklessly. This is both smoke and hot. It's too outrageous. If something goes wrong..."

Shi Chao glanced at the deputy director and said, "I think it's good. If something happens, I'm responsible. What's the war? Is there no fire or smoke?"

He pressed the call button of the intercom: "No need to pause, let them continue, and they play well."

...

At the same time, the left wing troops also began to attack.

The way they took this time was the same as before, using machinery to dig roads and then attacking the high ground.

But the difference is that it is obvious that the Red Army's tactical coordination is more skillful this time than before. They occupied the backscene surface of the high ground and began to cover their machinery.

Of course, the Blues are not vegetarian either.

Both sides fought back and forth, fighting in various ways.

Less than half an hour after the attack began, dozens of people were killed on the Blue Army, two machines on the Red Army were destroyed, and an intravenous chariot was bombed and paralyzed in the high ground with red smoke.

...

In the Red Army command post, Fan Mingjun saw that his tactics in the main attack direction worked, and couldn't help but applaud: "Miao! Miao! Miao! Miao! Miao! Miao! Miao!"

He couldn't help but say to the staff officer next to him: "Prepare the car right away. I'm going to the front line. I'm going to supervise the battle myself. I've been fighting for almost three days, and success or failure will be here!"

...

In area No. 4, the Lightning 1 team led by Zhuangyan was driving two reconnaissance vehicles disguised as Red Army license plates and heading towards the hinterland along the most hidden route.

"Stop!"

Zhuangyan suddenly ordered the parking.

"Hidden on the roadside."

Two reconnaissance vehicles drove into the grass on the side of the road, and several soldiers skillfully covered up the camouflage net and hid the car.

"It's almost done."

Zhuangyan took the Beidou terminal and looked at it in accordance with the map.

"Just stop here, I think we are about to reach the warning range of the Red Army Brigade."

Xu Er looked around and saw that there was no ghost.

"Battery Commander, how did you know?"

Zhuang Yan glanced at Xu Er and smiled and said, "I guess."

...

Direction of frontal attack.

The Red Army Brigade has once again broken through the first line of defense in the alert buffer zone.

After the fire, the mixed minefield was of course destroyed.

This is simply killing two birds with one stone.

99 Tank began to charge unscrupulously.

The Blue Army combat teams in the buffer zone were no longer able to hold their original positions under the threat of fire attack and began to retreat one after another.

Many Blue Army soldiers became targets during the retreat and were shot dead on the spot.

...

In the Blue Army Command Post.

Xia Chenglong's lips were about to be bitten through.

Now, information from front-line command posts is constantly coming in, which is not good news.

The battalion commander in charge of frontal defense requested air force support.

The Air Force took off.

Of course, the air force on the other end of the Red Army would not be idle, and also sent air forces.

Now the ground is killing, and the air is killing.

Artillery coverage, Broad and Tan coordination...

Use all the tactics you can use.

However, the Blues are still at a disadvantage.

Today's wind is really helping the Red Army.

In ancient times, Zhuge Kongming borrowed the east wind, but now Fan Mingjun is receiving the northwest wind...

When Xia Chenglong thought of this, his teeth were so angry that he felt a little painful.

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