Chapter 1833 - Fiction and Reality
"What's wrong?" The devil asked, frowning.
"It is the enemy's defensive position, only fifty meters in depth, but two kilometers in the horizontal, the front is too long, the rebels do not have so many forces to defend, there must be weak points," Beckway said. As long as we find the weak point of the enemy's defense, fifty meters in depth, it is easy to break through with concentrated fire. β
Tank patted his head: "Yes, that's something wrong here." As long as the depth is extended to one hundred and fifty meters, even if there are weak points, they have every time to adjust their deployment, carry out heavy fire reinforcements, and press us down here. β
At this time, the sun had reined in the enthusiasm of the day, the light was no longer so dazzling, and slowly turned orange-red, and the layers of white clouds on the horizon were also dyed blood-red by the setting sun.
Beckwith looked at the sunset in the sky through the dense foliage, and said softly: "Our opponent is a special warfare expert, how could he make such a stupid mistake!" β
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a burst of smoke rise from the opposite side, and Beckway hurriedly picked up his binoculars, and saw that more than a dozen bonfires had been lit behind the position, and game was roasted on them. In the trenches, there were soldiers crawling in and out with food, and there was a faint noise of shouting, drinking, gambling, and drinking.
"Damn it!" Beckway scolded, "What are they doing?" β
Tank and the devil also showed a confused look in their eyes, and Tank muttered, "How can I smell the smell of conspiracy!" β
The devil nodded slightly: "Conspiracy, there must be a conspiracy!" β
Beckway slowly moved the telescope in his hand, and suddenly appeared, in the jungle behind the position, there was a small cabin. And there are many soldiers around this wooden house, which can be described as heavily guarded.
Intuition told SΓΉ Beckwes that the cabin was most likely the Command. Sure enough, after a short time, more than a dozen people came out of the wooden house, all of them officers, and these people came to the front of the position, looked in their direction, and kept pointing and pointing, as if they were saying something. After a while, the dozen or so people left and returned to the cabin.
Beckway handed the telescope to the tank: "Look there!" With that, he pointed in the direction of the wooden house.
The tank took it, looked at it carefully, and then handed the telescope to the devil: "That's the headquarters, but it should be a bait!" β
The devil took the telescope and looked at it, and snorted coldly: "It's so naΓ―ve, this little trick actually dares to come up with ugliness!" β
Beckwees smiled slightly: "I finally understand why he didn't encircle us last night." β
The tank and the devil were stunned, and Beckway continued: "A herd of little sheep going into the jungle to hunt tigers is a joke in itself. And our opponent, whom we have not yet met, can see very clearly, even if he sends people into the jungle, there is only one ending, which is to be hunted by us. So, he wisely chose to fight us here. And his appetite is really big, and he really wants to be here and completely annihilate us. β
Tank said disdainfully: "That bastard is really arrogant! β
"No!" "It was his performance that went too far, and that's why I saw a flaw, otherwise we would have really stayed here forever." β
The tank and the devil were stunned again: "What kind of performance went too far?" β
Beckwiths never left the other side, and said softly: "Our opponent should know that we are coming, so he made people start to perform drinking and gambling, and then ran out and showed his face in front of us, telling us, there is the command, now the defense here is very lax, we can attack." β
Tanks and the Devil listened with a look of disdain on their faces, in their opinion, even if it was a conspiracy. But in the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies will be vulnerable.
Beckwes glanced at the two of them: "Do you know why, their defense depth is only fifty meters?" β
Without waiting for the tank to speak to the devil, Beckis continued: "Once we have committed all our forces to attack here, the forces on the left and right flanks of the enemy's defensive positions will quickly encircle us. With a depth of fifty meters, the encirclement of us can be completed in just a few minutes, and the main force here will be entangled with us to the death, and we will not even have time to leave the battlefield. β
The faces of the tank and the devil changed, and they suddenly shuddered, which they could completely imagine. If they do fall for it, and then they are surrounded by enemies, what will the final outcome be.
After a long while, the tank and the devil came to their senses, and the tank rolled his throat and swallowed: "Damn, I almost got killed." β
The devil coughed lightly and said grimly, "Damn, now that we have seen through their plot, we can teach them a hard lesson and let them know that Delta is not something that their yellow-skinned monkeys can provoke." β
Beckway said: "Tanks, devils, you stay here to monitor the enemy's positions, and report to me immediately if there is any situation!" β
"Yes!" The two men said yes, and Beckway slowly stood up, bent over and ran back quickly.
Brady, Pierre, Li Yongjin, and Jingchuan Ueno saw Beckwes come back, and one by one they flashed out of the shadows.
"What's up?" The crowd gathered around.
Beckway crouched down, cleaned the weeds and fallen leaves, exposed the ground, and then broke a branch to draw a simple map, and explained the enemy's defensive positions and his analysis.
"If my guess is correct, their real command should be under the hill on the left. Colonel Pierre, Colonel Li Yongjin, you take the troops to the left, and I will lead the men to make a feint attack on the front, and after the enemy encircles here, you take advantage of the emptiness of the left defense to destroy their headquarters, and then carry out a counter-encirclement to completely annihilate the enemy. β
No one objected, Beckway bowed his head and said, "Everyone, it's 6:27 p.m., and it's 9 p.m." β
Then the details were discussed, Pierre led the Men in Black commando, and Li Yongjin quietly sneaked to the left with the 198th Agent Brigade. And the others all hid and lay motionless on the ground. Waiting, waiting for the night to fall.
Night, this daytime friend soon arrives unexpectedly. Sending away the last rays of daylight, it silently enveloped the earth.
The jungle was quiet at night, and for some reason, there was not even a birdsong. Perhaps they sensed the oppressive atmosphere, smelled the bloody smell that preceded the war, so they all hid and made the whole world as quiet as death.
Italian Amphibious Force, Polish Thunder, French Black Men Commando, South Korean Black Beret, Israeli Wild Boy, German Deutsche Victory, Vietnam 198 Special Forces, Japanese Eagles...... The last Indian black cat is negligible. There was still half an hour left to act, and everyone held their breath and waited for the time to act.
Inside the cabin, a gasoline lamp illuminates the small space as bright as day. Yang Luo sat on a wooden pier, his feet on the simple table, a cigarette in his mouth, smoking one by one.
The ghost fox looked down at the document in his hand, which was the information of the special forces of various countries that followed the United States this time.
After a while, the ghost fox casually threw Wen JiΓ n on the table and said; "I can't figure it out, and it's not strange for any country to hug the thighs of Americans. And Vietnam, a country that has been invaded by the United States, has he forgotten the blood feud of the year? β
Yang Luo took a puff of his cigarette and said, "If the Vietnamese hate the United States because of that war, it is a serious misunderstanding. Especially in the last decade or so, Vietnamese history, political scholars, and even relatives of military officials. As for that war, they kept saying that the past had become history, and now Vietnam should be fully developed, and there was no need to always emphasize the old historical accounts, which would make the outside world think that the Vietnamese were very narrow-minded. Some Vietnamese scholars said that the US team came to Vietnam to support the southern government, not to occupy Vietnam, that is, it was not a simple act of aggression, so as long as they left, the Vietnamese did not care too much. And this view is quite universal throughout Vietnam, which is related to the traditional character of the Vietnamese nation, as well as the history education of the government, and even to its history of being ruled by Western colonizers. Vietnamese schools have seldom deliberately carried out anti-American education for the younger generation, but on the contrary, they have deeply praised some advanced science and technology and modern civilization of the United States. Therefore, the Vietnamese have long abandoned the shackles of ideology and historical grievances, and are getting closer to the United States. Both politically, economically, and militarily have considerations, and they want to get more benefits from the Western world, represented by the United States.
And the United States, which is bent on returning to Southeast Asia to show its strength, and even wants to wrestle with the rising Chinese power in the region, is very comfortable with Vietnam's appearances, and is naturally happy to cooperate with pragmatic Vietnam in many ways. The statement expressed the strengthening of cooperation with Vietnam on security, economic and environmental issues, and expressed the gesture of intervening in the issue of the Spratly Islands, which is a dispute between China and Southeast Asian countries. β
The ghost fox nodded and didn't speak, and the cabin fell silent, and as time passed, the atmosphere became a little oppressive. In particular, the major and a dozen rebel officers began to look nervous.
The colonel didn't know how many times he opened his mouth to say something, but he looked at the ghost fox sitting there, but in the end he didn't say anything.
Time passed little by little, and the major began to fidget a little, kept looking at the time, and finally gritted his teeth, or said: "General, will the enemy really be fooled?" β
"Poof!"
Yang Luo took the cigarette butt that had been extinguished in his mouth, drew a graceful arc in the air, and flew out along the open door.
"Yes, they will, and they're coming soon."
The major wanted to say something, but the ghost fox snorted, and the major swallowed what he wanted to say.
In the trenches, some of those soldiers were napping with guns, some were still drinking in twos and threes, and some were gambling by shaking the dice in the moonlight, shouting and drinking, and there was no sense of urgency before the big war at all. And if Beckwes were allowed to see the scene in the trenches, he would have wanted to cry without tears, because there were only fifty or sixty men in the trenches, and what he thought was the main force did not exist at all.
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