Chapter 104: Explosion
Recently, it has been even less because the soldier is going through the formalities of leaving the company, and the soldier is ready to write a book full-time.
Although I know that the risk is high, teaching is an iron rice bowl, and the situation of the soldier's old book being sealed and the new book is still unclear, it is not wise to choose to resign under this circumstance, but this is an abrasive job, and I am tired, so it is better to concentrate on doing what I like, no matter what the result is.
The reason why I say it now is because it is the decision of the soldiers themselves, not that they will have to do whatever they want their brothers to do if they resign. It doesn't exist, the brothers should support it, and if they don't like it, they don't force it.
Maybe I'll have to take two weeks of classes, and I'll have more time to update after full-time.
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The training associated with the "Hummingbird" soon began.
However, the training is not difficult, because one of the functions of the "hummingbird" is to enhance the coordination ability of the troops.
Coordinated operations are usually the more backward the level of science and technology, the more difficult it is to coordinate.
For example, it is difficult for other units to accurately receive and interpret signals and cooperate with friendly forces.
The phone was better when it appeared, but once the phone line was blown up, it was impossible to contact, so there were battlefield operators who were desperate to do their best.
The telegraph can effectively coordinate among large troops, but it cannot be spread to small troops, so there are cases where troops below the battalion level cannot be called back even if they are released to fight.
It was not until the battalion, company and even every soldier were equipped with miniature walkie-talkies that the problem was solved to a large extent, but there were still unfavorable factors such as signal interference and unknown location...... Even though each soldier is equipped with a miniature walkie-talkie that can communicate with each other, it is difficult to know the location of friendly troops, let alone the enemy, by talking alone.
The "Hummingbird" system solves these problems perfectly.
It sends its reconnaissance to each soldier at the right time to the location of each target, and the soldier receives it through a "virtual receiver" worn in his eyes, so that at any given moment, they know where they are, where their allies are, and where the enemy is.
The enemy doesn't know anything, so he can only let the mercenaries change their formation and position and constantly attack their weak underbelly.
It can be said that with the "Hummingbird", even an ordinary unit can achieve closer and more flexible coordination than special forces with a little training.
Of course, a single Hummingbird is not enough, and if it is damaged or malfunctions in battle, it means that the troops have lost the pillar of coordination, which will leave the troops at a loss...... This is also a flaw that comes with technology, as over-reliance on technology can make it difficult for them to adapt to conventional combat.
This does not seem to be a cause for concern, since the "Hunting" is being produced at a rate of two per day...... The most difficult and time-consuming is often the first one, and then it is to draw a scoop according to the gourd, and production is manual labor in the case of machine tools.
Qin Tian believes that it will produce at least 100 aircraft.
Fifty of them are used for regular training, patrols, such as the base Altrand, and "hunting".
The other fifty are for combat and standby.
Another benefit of it is that it solves the problem of reconnaissance......
Scouting is always a big problem for mercenaries.
If it's other troops, if they have enough troops, they can send scouts around like beans, and then all kinds of information will be reported like snowflakes.
However, mercenaries, especially elite mercenary troops, have a total strength of only a few dozen people, and sending a few people to reconnoiter in each direction will lose nearly half of their troops.
Now it is convenient, send a few "hummingbirds" in several directions, and the situation within a radius of tens of kilometers is clear at a glance.
When Baker used the computer to receive reconnaissance data, he exclaimed: "Head, we even know very well how many cars and how many militants are passing on the highway!" β
On a whim, Ben said, "How about we scout Artrand?" β
"Great idea!" As Baker spoke, he controlled a "hummingbird" to fly to Altrand, and from a distance, he saw Bertrand firing at several subordinates, and there was a box of unknown things scattered next to it, as if his subordinates had accidentally hit the box to the ground.
Baker magnified it, and then an SG18 appeared in front of everyone.
"Wow!" Ben shouted: "This is an anti-aircraft machine gun that has been very popular recently, it is said that it can knock out all machine guns in Somalia, and it seems that Bertrand has also bought a lot!" β
Altran's information had been kept secret from the mercenaries, so they knew very little.
But Baker found something suspicious.
"No!" "They shipped the boxes out, so I don't think they bought them," Baker said. β
"So what?" Ben asked.
Baker didn't speak, but directed the "hummingbird" to get into the warehouse through a window, and everyone was surprised by the scene that unfolded before everyone's eyes...... The machine tools are lined up, and the workers are skillfully operating inside, and looking at the parts produced from the machine tools, it is the SG18 machine gun.
βWhat the hellοΌβ Ben looked at all this with a look of disbelief.
Baker turned his head to look at Qin Tian and asked with some trepidation, "Head, do we know something that we shouldn't know?" β
"Don't worry, Baker!" Qin Tian said: "If you shouldn't know this, I would have stopped you a long time ago!" β
Unit "S" knew more and more important secrets, and this little secret of Artron was no longer a big one.
"So......" Ben asked, "is the SG18 produced by Altran?" β
"Yes, there are also SRPGs, plus 82MM mortars!" Qin Tian replied: "We haven't had time to name the mortar yet!" β
The mercenaries couldn't help but look at each other.
"But why don't we equip these?" Achill asked, confused.
"We've got better gear!" Qin Tian replied: "Those things are more just to make money, you know, it takes a lot of money to support you!" β
The mercenaries couldn't help but laugh.
"Head!" Ben said, "I've found another reason to stay!" β
"What?"
"Stay here and beat other mercenaries!" "That's more important than anything else," Ben said. β
As he spoke, he raised his head and asked the people around him, "Are you right?" β
"Yes!"
"That's right, that means we can kill the enemy instead of being killed by it!"
"I can't help but want to try it now!"
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Ben is right, with advanced equipment, sufficient funds, and considerable training, this is morale for a mercenary, or it can also be said to be confidence, confidence in defeating the enemy.
If there's anything more important than money, it's ...... To live to spend this money instead of taking a higher salary to bring it into a coffin.
Apparently, the new equipment convinced the mercenaries that they were the former.
However, only Qin Tian knew that they were still far from that step, because their opponent was not a mercenary, but a torrential rain.
Of course, Qin Tian would not choose to tell them at this time.
It's not that Qin Tian wants to hide anything, but Qin Tian hopes that they will grow up in self-confidence, and one day, when they face the "rainstorm", they will find that it is actually not so terrible.
Just as everyone was happily discussing, the chief hurriedly ran out of the communication room and reported to Qin Tian: "Head, something has happened. There was an explosion in the security company, we killed a dozen people, and I heard that Angus was also injured! β