Chapter 126: What a Juvenile Allowance
Looking at Zhang Yan's vicious ground hole, Zhao Qingquan was furious, it was the first time he had met such a fucking soldier, for the sake of the task, unscrupulous means, it was really good!
"I'm so angry, I'm going to settle accounts with you when the drill is over. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Zhao Qingquan dropped a cruel sentence and ignored Zhang Yan again, trying to make a silent protest.
"Squad leader, the missile is ready, the coordinates are entered, and the launch key is waiting." Wang Ning stood up from the computer, and was a little lacking in confidence when he spoke.
"Give me a body search, and besides, the brothers outside will go to two people to arrest the commissar back."
"Good!"
As soon as Zhang Yan finished speaking, three or four people immediately held Zhao Qingquan's body and began to search his body, looking for the launch key.
Lin Xuan on the screen saw everything about the air defense brigade clearly, and showed a helpless expression on his face, a soldier like Zhang Yan made Lin Xuan love and hate!
Small mistakes are constant, big things are not chaotic, courage and resourcefulness are just fucked! is enough to summarize Zhang Yan.
"Do you really want to launch a missile?"
"Commander, do you still want to delay time so that the people on your side can invade the chain of command?"
"Do you know how much a missile costs?" Lin Xuan was really anxious this time, but he was not anxious for his own safety, but for Zhang Yan to "waste" a missile.
Zhang Yan let out a long breath, saluted Lin Xuan on the screen, and said, "Chief, go all the way!" ”
Zhang Yan made his own decision, and before Lin Xuan could say anything more, Zhang Yan turned off the communication.
"Squad, squad leader, Commander Lin is right, are we really going to launch missiles?" Wang Ning held the secret key in his hand and asked cautiously.
His voice trembled a little, Zhang Yan's brows furrowed, he knew very well how much the cost of missiles was, and the launch of missiles was not common in exercises.
Zhang Yan bit his lower lip and turned around the command twice, now everyone is waiting for his decision, and this decision is related to the fate of too many people.
"Hit!"
Stomped his foot hard, Zhang Yan only said one word!
"Squad leader, really fighting? We can't earn enough money for that missile in our lifetime! Wang Ning's hand holding the key was trembling, firing a missile, this was the first time he had lived for more than 20 years!
"Fuck it, Lao Tzu left all the allowances for the troops, don't want it!"
Zhang Yan made up his mind, walked to Wang Ning's side and said, "Tell me how to do it, I will launch it myself, and you don't have to take responsibility." ”
Wang Ning held up the launch key in his hand, bit his lip and twitched the corners of his mouth twice, saying, "It's a big deal to deduct the allowance, I did it too!" ”
After Wang Ning finished speaking, he walked to the computer and turned on the missile launch system!
"Squad leader, everything is ready, just waiting for launch!"
"Is the targeting confirmed?"
"Sure, the radar has been on, the satellite positioning system will track the signal sent by the target just now in real time, the trajectory of the missile has been corrected, and after entering the predetermined orbit, it will automatically correct and track the target."
"Let's do it!"
Zhang Yan and Wang Ning took the key and walked to the missile launcher outside, Wang Ning turned on the missile launcher, and Zhang Yan would take on the task of the launch chief.
"Countdown to missile launches, 10, 9, 8...... 1, 0, launch! ”
With an order, Zhang Yan pressed the launch button on the missile launch vehicle, and the missile that had already been prepared took off into the air under the huge propulsion!
", this time Lao Tzu actually launched a missile himself, I hope Lao Liu can be light when he goes back."
Watching the missile quickly rise into the air and fly towards the target, Zhang Yan smiled bitterly and left the launch vehicle.
The huge sound and heat wave emitted by the missile in the air could be clearly felt at the headquarters of the brigade headquarters, and Zhao Qingquan sat on a chair and looked at the door of the headquarters in a daze, and smiled bitterly twice before there was no other reaction.
"Brothers, be ready to retreat, and retreat as soon as the target is determined to be cleared." Zhang Yan let out a sigh of relief and made the decision to retreat.
After this exercise, he will not be able to appear in the Western Theater for a year, otherwise these Birdmen in the Western Theater will be able to beat him to death.
"Okay, let's get ready."
Zhang Yan and Wang Ning returned to the command headquarters and sat in front of the computer, the two of them to determine whether the missile would clear the target.
"Wang Ning, give me a report on the affairs of the air defense brigade by connecting with the exercise director's department, and ask the director's department to confirm the results of the battle, give us a proof, and go back to explain the task."
"Okay, let's connect to the director's department."
The computer screen shows that the missile will strike the target in two minutes, which means that the target of the assessment mission will be cleared and the mission will be completed.
Wang Ning was still thinking about connecting the director's department, but Zhang Yan had other things in mind.
The method of using missiles to carry out vertical strikes has been in place since the US military conducted Operation Desert Storm 25 years ago, and this tactic has been called a "scalpel" style of fighting.
Or it can be called "non-contact warfare", "targeted killing." ”
This kind of tactic can only be accomplished on the basis of asymmetric force between the enemy and us, because where there are missiles, there is an anti-missile system, and a breakthrough through the anti-missile system requires a densely saturated missile attack, and such a strategic requirement cannot be realized in special operations. (If there is a large-scale dense saturation attack of missiles in a special operation, it is not a special operation, it is a large army or even a national war, and it is too much of a.) )
The red light on the computer screen showing that the missile had successfully cleared the target flashed, and Wang Ning pulled Zhang Yan, who was in a daze, and said, "Squad leader, the director department is connected." ”
Zhang Yan straightened his clothes and looked up at the projection screen.
What appeared on the screen was the picture of the director's department, rows of officers sitting there neatly, and the visual impact made Zhang Yan's heart tremble.
With a long breath, Zhang Yan straightened up at the screen and raised his right hand.
"Good chief, I am Zhang Yan, a soldier of the teaching team of the Longyan Special Operations Brigade of the Chinese People's Liberation Army, and I am now ordered to carry out the task of beheading the No. 1 commander of the Red Army.
After Zhang Yan finished speaking, he put down his right hand, and the people on the screen were surprised when they first saw him, and then they became angry, which made Zhang Yan a little confused.
After Zhang Yan finished reporting, he didn't wait for any instructions, which made Zhang Yan feel a little uneasy.
"Squad leader, the target has been successfully destroyed, and the entire armored brigade of the Red Army has been scrapped." Wang Ning looked at the computer screen and whispered.
After Zhang Yan heard that the target was killed, he breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, the assessment was completed, as long as they could return to the brigade headquarters within the specified time, the whole operation would be over.
However, something that made Zhang Yan uneasy finally happened!
On the big screen of the director's department, sitting at the front was Gao Minghui, chief of staff of the Western Theater, who frowned from the moment Zhang Yan reported his home.
When Wang Ning determined that the target had been cleared, Gao Minghui, who was sitting in the director's office, also received a report on the exercise, and Lin Xuan, the leader of the Red Army No. 1, was hit by a missile from his own home and withdrew from the exercise.
Gao Minghui looked at Zhang Yan's figure on the screen, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart, he said to Zhang Yan: "You killed Lao Tzu's people, and Lao Tzu will leave you all in the Western Theater!" ”