Chapter Eighty-Five: One Man's Battlefield

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Heavy rain poured down, muddy roads overshadowed the tracks of heavy armored vehicles, and groups of soldiers in dark green field uniforms passed through the dense forest with cold expressions. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Order the 1st Infantry Column, departure point B." The man in black looked at the watch time and continued, "Within thirty minutes." ā€

"Yes, sir." The other end of the radio replied.

The uniformed man cut off the radio port and said, "Order the 2nd, 3rd, 4th, and 5th infantry columns to arrive at point A in thirty minutes; In addition, all divisional and brigade-level artillery regiments revised their original plans and manually aimed at the target within a diameter of 5 kilometers at point B 30 minutes later and fired a barrage of concentrated fire. ā€

"This? Sir, the question of the retreat of the 1st Infantry Column ......"

"It's not something you should think about, go according to my plan."

"Yes...... Sir. ā€

Hanging up the radio communication, the man in military uniform pushed away the guards who were holding umbrellas for him with some annoyance: "I don't know why the military department will assign guards to this kind of redundant combat power, which is in the way." ā€

"Chief of Staff, you can catch a cold in the rain, and if I don't take care of you, I will be punished." The guards were embarrassed.

"Cold?" The man in military uniform smiled dryly and pointed to the busy soldiers in front of him and said: "Tens of thousands of soldiers in the war zone obey my orders to charge for the country, although I can't sacrifice my life with them, but this heavy rain full of hope and bets for the future of the war situation, I must come with them." Can my cold be compared to the lives of these millions of soldiers? ā€

"Yes...... I see, sir. The guard put away his umbrella and stood quietly behind him.

Click, click, click......

The half-hour counted down on the watch was almost heartbeat-accommodating.

After a while, the guard took out the radio communicator and handed it to the man in military uniform: "Sir, the first infantry column is calling. ā€

The man in military uniform took the communicator and said, "You have the victory point of the battle on your shoulders, and you must do your best to complete the mission. ā€

"Sir...... I already know you've tampered with the Warzone plan, but now you're ready to do it. The other side choked up and asked, "I just want to ask, what is the combat survival rate of our first column?" ā€

"Less than one percent." The man in military uniform said seriously: "Your main task is to act as a qualified decoy, use sufficient firepower configuration and surprise output to attract enemy support to point B, and cooperate with friendly forces to take point A...... However, in consideration of the combat strength of the enemy's reinforcements heading to point B, I decided to use the ample long-range firepower of the theater artillery regiment to strike at point B without error. ā€

"I—I see, Chief of Staff. I hope that the country will take care of my old parents in my hometown, and this is my last request. ā€

"I promise I will." The man in military uniform whispered, "I promise ......"

"Toot ......" The radio hung up, and the man in military uniform said to the guard behind him: "The rain is about to stop, bring my coat." ā€

The guard looked up at the sky, and the rain had no intention of stopping. Putting on his coat, five stars were set on his shoulder blades, and the face of the man in military uniform was unusually calm.

The symphony of "booming ......" explosives and surface vibrations makes people's blood boil.

"Sir, the radio of the 1st Infantry Column has been destroyed."

The man in military uniform immediately took the radio and cut off the radio port, and ordered: "Plan ahead, the second, third, fourth, and fifth infantry columns are ready for a surprise attack; All artillery regiments manually determined the aiming position, and the dense barrage bombardment of point B for half an hour was carried out. ā€

"Understood!"

The radio hung up, and the man in military uniform stared blankly in the direction of the smoke rising in the distance. Soon, the order of the military district, which was faster than the good news, reached the men in military uniform.

"Hereby: Because Su Xin, an operational staff officer, abused his command power and tampered with the original battle plan without the approval of the General Staff, he disregarded the safety of the lives of the state soldiers. After discussion by the General Staff, Su Xin's status as a staff officer was removed and all military rights were removed. Commander Ma Ji into batches. ā€

"Sir......

"Thorn, stab, stab, ......" The man in military uniform asked as he tore the fax document in his hand, "Do you have any questions?" ā€

"No, no." The guards didn't dare to breathe now, and they didn't know what else the person in front of them would do.

Su Xin raised the confetti in his hand and said with a smile: "The matter has come to this point, since the dismissal punishment has come down, just do it to the end." ā€

Grabbing the radio communication equipment in the hands of the guards, Su Xinpan sat on the mud ground and began to dial up the contact codes of the troops: "I am the commander and staff officer of the Ninth War Zone, please answer if you receive it." ā€

"Hello sir, this is the Sixth Infantry Column (Seventh Infantry Column, Eighth Infantry Column, Theater Missile Unit), is there anything wrong?"

Su Xin said calmly: "I am Su Xin, a staff officer who is commanding the operation, and now due to the unfavorable situation on the battlefield, I am seeking combat support from various combat units. ā€

"However, we have not received a written order for support from the headquarters."

"The situation is urgent!" Su Xin's tone changed abruptly, "It takes about ten minutes for the battle report to be submitted to the operational staff, and it takes half an hour for the military's written support instructions to be distributed to all troops, but the battlefield situation is ever-changing, and if the fighter plane is delayed, I am afraid that the lives of our soldiers will be ruined!" ā€

The other side of the "......" radio, which was still arguing about whether to support or not, said in unison after a brief silence: "Listen to orders, sir." ā€

Su Xin breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "The provisional plan will be sent to you as soon as possible through the military region's additional documents, now please immediately integrate the troops, start point A location, longitude and latitude coordinates (114.52, 38.05)." ā€

"Yes, sir, we'll go at once."

After Su Xin turned off the radio contact, he pulled out the gun from behind and smashed the power strip. Under the stunned eyes of the guards, Su Xin put away his gun and muttered, "You don't need to do anything now, just wait quietly." ā€

ps: This chapter is a memoir, maybe it's too fast to cross the plot with the previous chapter, but the hole that has been dug for a long time has to be filled after all

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