Chapter 192 Joint Garrison (Part I) [December Continues to Challenge D1]
Lao Bai told Chu Zihan about the reconstruction of Area H. Chu Zihan and Su Yuanjian communicated by email, finalized the project, and turned around to discuss the project details with Lu Diping for only two days.
Outrageously efficient. And the Kote militia regiment also ushered in the first mission. Lao Bai looked at the red-headed document and held a pipe in his mouth, in the thick smoke, he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Weili, what do you think?" Lao Bai put down the file. Since the lioness was dispatched by the Ministry of the Interior, the first time the red-headed document arrived on the lioness board.
The lioness was silent for a moment.
"The impact is very big, I don't have such a long-term vision, and I don't know what the corps commander thinks, don't test me for this kind of thing." Lao Bai got up and paced around the room.
"The survey corps sent by the Yi Neng Society is obviously to bury a nail in the central north, and whether it is pulled out or not, it is uncomfortably tight. At this time, dividing enough troops to stare at the death of the investigation corps will inevitably cause a certain degree of panic and an empty defense line, but if the investigation corps is not stared at to death, it is impossible for the corps to be willing to let a team of the Yi Neng Society wander around in the central and northern regions. The lioness sat up straight and listened to Lao Bai's chatter.
"The outside world is looking at Zhongbei, and he didn't dare to fight back after being beaten by Si Junzhiren, isn't it self-destructive and cowardly? So at this time, Donghuang needed a force to stare at the investigation corps and tentatively attack the Straker ecosystem by the way, so he had this red-headed document. ”
"Well-reasoned and convincing." is worthy of being a lioness, and her whiskers make people cry and laugh. However, Lao Bai didn't plan to get any useful words out of the lioness's mouth, just pacing on his own.
"Fuck, I'll just say Xu Tiegong, how could that old fox be so neat to the militia group, he was waiting for me here... No, Si Jun Zhiren hadn't attacked the mine at that time. Lao Bai swallowed his pipe and pondered: "Not to mention the existing troops, even if the source of troops is expanded tenfold, it is impossible to achieve the desired effect above." ”
"Commander, do you think it's possible, the above didn't even think about letting us achieve our goal?"
"Of course, this is of course, staring at the investigation corps to death, revenge on Si Junzhiren, these two goals are not to mention our militia regiment, even if the Donghuang Corps sends a branch, it is estimated that it will not be so easy to do." Lao Bai scolded: "What Xu Tiegong, this bastard, wants to see is where we can do it." ”
"The regimental commander is right." Lao Bai sighed.
"We've done it so beautifully that Donghuang will be wary of us when he turns his head. The finish is too ugly, Donghuang doesn't need to continue to give us numbers. So now it's stuck here, what is the right degree? "Lionesses doesn't squint.
"It's all up to the head of the regiment."
"......" Lao Bai shook his head. This is a temptation from Donghuang. It is not only the combat effectiveness of the militia regiment and the command ability of these commanders to be tested, but also the production capacity of Hex and the logistics foundation of the militia regiment.
At present, Lao Bai thinks that the limit of the militia regiment is about 500 people, and if it is really a desperate force, it may be able to pull out a corps of thousands of people... But you can't go bankrupt after a fight, can you?
Lao Bai was silent for a long time. Maybe... There's really a way to go. …… The Survey Corps sent to Kurt by the Eidium Society is an ace corps led by the Platinum Commissioner.
The Corps has a total of two regiments, six battalions, and 17 wings, with more than 2,000 members, and a large amount of heavy weapons and firepower, which is enough to fight several tough battles.
In addition to the ship, there are even components for two portals. Such a lineup is completely worthy of a branch of the Donghuang Corps, or even more luxurious.
The Commander is Sam B, the current ninth-ranked Platinum Commissioner of the Emerium Society, and is the absolute confidant of Councilor Hull and is recognized as one of the strongest abilities.
Looking at the documents that Yi Neng would send back, Sam B smiled and didn't speak. He never thought of going to war with the Donghuang Corps, and the most worrying thing was military spending.
Now that Councillor Hull has solved his biggest headache, the rest of the problems are no longer a problem. Sam B put down his papers and looked at the troop carriers coming from the direction of Kort City.
Lao Bai didn't plan to hide it, and drove the militia to the Kote mine. Recruit training takes place directly at this end.
Sam B carried the binoculars and noticed the old white at the front of the troop carrier. Lao Bai sits on the new military-grade open-top off-road provided by Hex, has a pipe in his mouth, and wears a large-brimmed hat on his head, and it is difficult not to notice.
The militia regiment first arrived at the station of the Donghuang Dispatch Wing and carried out the handover ceremony, and the Wing Commander saluted Lao Bai and then led the team to leave.
Jiang Zhanjun began to compare the drawings and divide the personnel, and Lao Bai took the lioness to walk towards the survey corps station.
There were no guards. Sam B put down his binoculars and signaled to the front door on the public channel. Lao Bai ignored the ill-intentioned hatred of the big-headed soldiers and went straight to the station of the Survey Corps.
Sam B's office is recognizable, with a large letter B hanging outside the makeshift building.
Without greetings, Lao Bai bumped into the guards who had checked his identity card and went inside, looking at Black Pisam B and sneering.
"After a long day, Yi Neng will send a Brother Ni."
"Sorry, what did you say, I didn't hear clearly?" Sam B smiled at Lao Bai. Lao Bai still looks like an old god is there.
"I said, Yi Neng will send a Brother Ni." Sam B frowned.
"I thought that Donghuang would at least send a well-educated person to preside over the joint defense."
"Joint defense? Whoever joins forces with you, our leader will let me stare you to death! "Old White has a pipe in his mouth, and he condescendingly slanted Sam B, a red-necked virtue.
Sam B laughed. It's good to send such a stupid big and coarse one, and you can also try to do the small actions that were not easy to do when the Donghuang Corps was stationed before.
"No offense, but my boss gave me the task of joint garrison, maybe there was some misunderstanding in between?" Lao Bai took a sip hard.
"I really thought we didn't know what Yi Neng was sending you for? I warn you, if you cause trouble while I am stationed, your corps will never think of leaving the Central North again. Without waiting for Sam B to speak, Lao Bai ran away from the guards and left the office building.
Adjutant Sam B smiled dumbly as he looked at the back of Lao Bai leaving. The Cotter militia and the Survey Corps are so poorly configured that it's like a child threatening a heavily armed medieval knight with a plastic knife.
"His boss wants to know that this person came over and handed over the bottom directly, can he faint in anger?" Sam B was also helpless.
Obviously, the corps commander of the joint garrison this time is a bastard, don't expect to maintain a semblance of peace with him.
I just hope I don't make any such a moth. …… The training of the Kote militia is very intensive. Since she was still a rookie and did not have much technical training, the lioness as the chief instructor focused on training the discipline and physical fitness of this group of boys.
The intensity was so strong that the survey corps next door smacked their tongues. In this way, the day passed quickly, and in the middle of the night, Jiang Zhanjun woke up the veterans of his company, and the two F113 soldiers who followed him all the way were secretly checking the patrol interval next door.
Lao Bai has an electronic telescope with Sylvie as the internal AI. A mechanical Lori voice sounded in Lao Bai's ears.
"A total of 17 infrared detectors, 6 electromagnetic detectors, and 11 thermal imaging detectors were detected, and the distribution map has been marked to combat readiness glasses." Several red, yellow, and blue dots appeared out of thin air in the reading glasses worn by Lao Bai, corresponding to the location of these detectors.
"Where is the chance to sneak in?" Sylvie took a little longer to calculate this time, and finally marked a few pale green channels.
Lao Bai asked in the militia channel if he was sure of the patrol time. The soldier below quickly gave a reply, marking the frequency of patrols and the number of people handed over on Lao Bai's reading glasses.
Lao Bai calculated the intersection of frequency and green channel, and after repeated screening, only the last two roads remained.
One was on the perimeter of a drainage ditch on the west side of the Survey Corps station, and the other was near the Sentinel Machine Gun.
For safety reasons, the passage near the Sentinel Machine Gun was cleared again, leaving only the road near the last drainage ditch.
After repeatedly calculating that it was absolutely safe, Lao Bai marked the path on the dynamic glasses of all the combatants and gave the order to start the operation.
A total of 17 people participated in the operation, including Jiang Zhanjun and the lioness. With Lao Bai's order, all 17 people changed into night clothes and painted heat-insulating paint on their bodies.
After two processes, rapid stabilizer and deodorant, these seventeen people are almost equivalent to stealth in the night.
The lioness was covered in insulating paint and whispered to the team, "Repeat our goal!" ”
"Don't steal what is expensive, only what is lacking."
"What else?"
"Don't steal arms, only steal daily use."
"One group released the wind, the second group responded, and the third group infiltrated with Jiang Duxiao." …… Early the next morning, the Kote militia group sounded the wake-up call in a retro manner.
The survey corps next door woke up most of the time. Then it was the morning exercise, and the Kote militia shouted earth-shattering slogans while running in the morning, directly giving the next door a whole fire.
A strong white man who looked like an old white man fired a few shots into the sky with a machine gun, and roared at the Cotter militiamen who were still practicing.
"Are you still letting people sleep? Can it be like a human? The lioness was about to reply, but was pulled by Lao Bai.
"It's not called scolding in Chinese... As long as they don't reply, we don't understand, and they will scold if they want to. ”
"But..."
"You pondered and pondered, and kept ignoring it, are they in a hurry or are we in a hurry?" The lioness thought about this reason, nodded, ignored the loudspeaker opposite, and signaled the leader to shout louder.
Soon, the entire Kot mine resounded with the gut-wrenching 1234. The white strong man on the other side was a petty official, and he was angry and was about to run to negotiate with Lao Bai in his clothes, but he didn't expect to be stopped by Sam B.
"It's okay, if you can't stand this disgusting, you better leave as soon as possible." The petty officer angrily returned to the station to ask for mute earplugs from the quartermaster, but the quartermaster replied that he didn't.
The white man stared.
"What do you mean it's gone?"
"That's what you heard, no!" The quartermaster was a rosacea man who did not back down in the face of a strong white man.
"Cairo, you want to fight?"
"I don't have time to joke with you, there are no silent earbuds in the inventory." Quartermaster Cairo scolded: "Lao Tzu has already found stock, if there are silent earplugs, I'll get myself a pair first." The white man thought about it and left the quartermaster in a rage... Not long after, near breakfast time, the cooks in the canteen of the Survey Corps were in trouble.
All the ingredients were there, not even the caviar for the officers was touched. The salt is gone... Not only is the salt gone, but all the spices that can replace salt are also missing.
There have been several such incidents. At first, everyone thought about hiding it and going to Cotter to buy it for a while.
But when the cafeteria really achieved zero salt, the quartermaster couldn't smoke, and even the dumbbell plates in the gym were gone, Sam B finally found the problem.
He ordered all possible locations to be scrutinized, and to turn up yesterday's surveillance. Nothing came of it. In the entire mine, there are only two groups of people, and you don't need to think about it to know that it was the Cotter militia group, but this kind of thing can't reach the level of being talked about on the table.
Biqμgètν.netSam B is angry and funny. At the same time that the quartermaster went to Kort City to procure, Sam B arrived at the territory of the Cotter militia alone.
Lao Bai didn't let the guards make it difficult for him and signaled for him to let him go. Looking at Lao Bai, who was drinking coffee and smoking a pipe and watching the soldiers, Sam B was angry.
This old boy behaved stupidly and rudely yesterday, but he secretly disgusted people in the middle of the night, just like a child's prank.
It's not very hurtful, and it's extremely insulting. Lao Bai didn't greet Sam B, and drank coffee by himself.
Sam B moved a chair and sat across from Lao Bai.
"Hello, I think I need an explanation." Lao Bai glanced at him.
"What's the explanation?"
"We lost something yesterday, and it's just the two of us in the Kot Mine at the moment, I can't think of anyone else who would do this kind of thing but you."
"If you think that my people took something, the camp will check casually, and if you can't find it, you have to compensate me double." Lao Bai took a sip of his pipe: "But I'm curious, what did I lose?" Sam B choked.
Lost salt? How do you say that? Seeing that Sam B didn't speak for a long time, Lao Bai puffed a cigarette in his face.
"If you're here to find fault, Brother Ni, I'll accompany you at any time." Sam B was furious.
"We threw away salt, tobacco and dumbbell tablets, and I now lodge a serious protest against you, which is really unkind." Lao Bai laughed.
"What did I hear? Lost salt, tobacco and dumbbell tablets? Why do you think someone is stealing such a thing? Lao Bai smiled frankly and thoroughly, and tears fell in the back.
If it weren't for the fact that there were only two groups of people in the mine, Sam B would even wonder if he had wronged the good guys.
"I'm curious, Mr. White, who would steal such a thing." Lao Bai put his pipe on the table and beat it heavily.
"You Brother Ni, a descendant of a fully automatic cotton picker hundreds of years ago, who is qualified to ask me if the soldiers below me have stolen something?! Isn't that your patent? "If it weren't for the dark skin, Sam B's face would have been terrifyingly dark.
"Listen, either change to a white man to talk to Lao Tzu, or roll back to your camp with your cotton and watermelons."