Chapter 567: Mistakes add fuel to the fire
When they heard the report coming from the rustling of electricity in their ears, everyone froze. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Daniel rubbed his eyes vigorously with his hands, then looked ahead.
Except for the area where the flamethrower ignited, residual heat was still emitting, and the slightest gunshot could be heard anywhere.
Grunting and swallowing, Daniel now had the feeling of seeing a star beast in his heart.
How many minutes has elapsed between the time the recruit utters that sentence and the time when he speaks again?
Then tell them that the matter is completely done and that they can come and receive it.
"Where are you!?" Suppressing the shock in his heart, Daniel asked.
Hearing the captain's words, Mu Fan, who was standing in the crack of the stone, spoke calmly:
"The center of the blast."
"Okay, you pay attention to concealment to prevent an ambush, and we will rush over."
End of communication.
Mu Fan looked up at the clear night sky, slowly took off the cold white mask, and the saber was pulled out by him and wiped clean before returning to the sheath.
Then, under the shocked gaze of five teammates, he slowly walked out of the stone gap.
Daniel: They've just seen the tragic situation of those who died.
Except for some who died in the firefight, and a large number of others died in the violent explosion, the rest were all killed by cold weapons.
And the shot is extremely ruthless!
When Mu Fan saw Daniel, he threw the pulse pistol pinned to his waist.
"Captain, I didn't use it, I'll give it back to you."
Seeing Mu Fan in his current state, Daniel smiled stiffly on his face, he really didn't know what to say.
Originally, Mu Fan was just talking about whether it was possible to win by killing those mechanical experts.
As a result, this kid is not only a mechanical expert, but he actually served the opposite side to the pot.
They're all looking away, this is a private?
They believe it.
"Let's go, go back and report to Major Jerome."
After finishing speaking, Sergeant Daniel glanced at Mu Fan deeply again and gave a thumbs up, "Recruit, it's good." ”
……
After collecting the supplies of those dead imperial soldiers, Mu Fan and the others returned.
There were seven people when he came, and six people when he returned, and Butter had no bones left in the violent explosion because he was attacked by a mechanical spider.
So although they won, the way back was not a brisk atmosphere.
However, there is one thing that Mu Fan really values, that is, these soldiers did not have an emotional impact on themselves because of the death of their comrades.
In the process of retreating, they methodically replenished mines, cleared traces, and did not even leave a small part of the patrol, and the so-called return was to return to the final starting point in an elliptical route.
Daniel soon entered a hidden fortification to look for Major Jerome, while Mu Fan wrapped his sleeping bag in the fixed allocation cave and slept without any pretensions.
The more difficult the conditions, the more important it is to reduce unnecessary consumption and actions.
On the first day he came here, Mu Fan felt the cruelty of this kind of battle, and the rest of the days may not be easy.
"Mu Fan, you said that we will definitely live, right?"
When Mu Fan turned his head, he found that it was a bench lying next to him wrapped in a sleeping bag, and he was looking at him with bright eyes at the moment. This soldier, who may not be a few years older than himself, has a longing for life and a better life in his eyes.
"I'm going to live."
Mu Fan's eyes were equally bright, but what he was looking at was the starlight in the sky.
He still has a lot of dreams to fulfill, so he will definitely live.
This is for the bench and for yourself.
The third day of arrival on planet E75 ends.
……
When Mu Fan, who had completed the night watch, fell asleep, Major Jerome here was listening to myths and stories, listening to Daniel's report on Mu Fan's strength.
Far away in the opposite camp more than ten kilometers away, Lieutenant Colonel Nimehea of the Wing Army, his brows were tightly knit, and he fell into deep thought.
Around him, the fully armed adjutant did not dare to make a sound.
"The two mountain special operations platoons that were just sent out...... Annihilated? ”
"Yes, Lieutenant Colonel, there are no survivors." The adjutant bowed his head and said.
Two mountain special operations platoons......
This is a real elite.
Originally, they had already figured out the defense rules of the federal forces on the opposite side, and the infiltration troops sent out this time were enough to annihilate a small group of patrol troops, but they didn't expect the entire army to be wiped out.
The elite of more than sixty people was wiped out.
In months of fighting, there was no precedent for the Wingers to be wiped out during a night infiltration mission.
It's no wonder that Lieutenant Colonel Nimehea is furious.
"Is there a new weapon on the other side?"
I don't know which staff officer mentioned it, but it seemed to open up a new idea for these people.
An officer of the Intelligence Department's eyes suddenly lit up, remembering a message he had just received but had not had time to report, and hurriedly spoke: "Lieutenant Colonel, the news from the Espionage Department of the General Headquarters just now seems to have cracked an encrypted intelligence of the federal forces, and the location involved seems to be the area where we are stationed. ”
"What information?" Sure enough, Lieutenant Colonel Nimehea was attracted by the words of the intelligence officer.
"Here's the thing......"
After listening to the report of the subordinates of the Ministry of Intelligence, Lieutenant Colonel Nimeheya slammed his fist in the face on the command table.
"Why don't you report it sooner! No wonder the warriors of our winger corps will die, it turns out that elite support units were quietly arranged on the opposite side. Call the special line of the headquarters for me, and I will report to the district. ”
"Yes!"
As Lieutenant Colonel Nimehea hurried away, the flames of the fighting areas in the Fire Hills faded under the clear night sky.
The Frontier Army, hidden among the hilly rock formations, relegated to silence.
But no one knew that the General Intelligence Department of the Imperial Frontier Army had verified an important piece of information tonight.
That's-
The Fire Hills area where the Federal 104th Division is stationed has really received strong support from the military headquarters behind it, and the secret troops have been secretly arranged.
If it weren't for the fact that the mountain battalion of the 33rd Theater of Operations of the Winger Army sacrificed two special operations platoons and happened to attract the other side's covert strike, I am afraid that this would not have been considered true.
In the same way, in the Imperial Front Command, a plan for dealing with the raid of the Federation's sharp knives has been thoroughly formulated.
[On the premise of not affecting the ability of other fronts to resist pressure, as much as possible, the troops will be concentrated in the 33rd battle, and at the same time, the attack and harassment will be launched in a confusing manner! ] Launch a surprise raid when the opponent is tired. 】
What this message revealed showed that by mistake, things really went the way Colonel Quinton had predicted.
And it came early.
When the covert movement of the Wingers had just begun, Quinton had not even received any news from the improvised base of the 149th Division, which was hundreds of kilometers away.
Things were going on sooner than he thought.
The next day, when Mu Fan woke up, the attitude of the personnel of the 27th Infantry Company had completely reversed, because the record of participating in the night patrol to completely annihilate a large number of members of the mountain troops on the opposite side was too brilliant.
In the morning, another burst of intense artillery fire broke out.
It's just that feeling the time and intensity of this bombardment, Major Jerome, who is holding the head of the chicken nest, feels a little strange in his heart.
Because the time and intensity of the opponent's bombardment this time seemed to be shorter, there was no usual style of oppressive display of power.
Rather, it was more like a normal artillery bombardment before the war was about to begin.