"Let's go, Peng Lu."

Zhao Shengkui, chief of staff of the 5th Synthetic Brigade, said with a little bitterness, defeat, even if it was just an exercise, it was not so easy for soldiers to accept.

What's more, they are still so unwilling to lose.

The main forces of the Red Army are still there, but the vast majority of them have not been able to withdraw, leaving regrets in vain.

Unable to return to the sky.

Qin Dongsheng, the commander of the Blue Army's special operations battalion who was sent by Chen Ming, stood aside with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he admired the newly appointed chief of staff in his heart.

The battalion commander led the team to arrest the brigade commander, tsk, such an awesome experience, he has been this time for half his life.

Regardless of anything else, just rush this matter, and if the chief of staff is sent in the future, it must rush up with a roar.

He was not in a hurry, the special operations battalion was not a vegetarian, and most of the two companies guarded outside the Red Army were taken away for sneak attack missions, and there was no combat effectiveness left at all.

The main force was besieged by its own main force, and the Red Army's operational arrangements could be said to have given them special combat battalions, which saved a lot of trouble in disguise.

"Let's go." The brigade commander of the Red Army was also stunned, and suddenly shook his head slightly as if he was old and a teenager, and said: "By the way, don't notify the troops below, let them deal with the Blue Army."

"A rare opportunity to train and experience is not to taste the experience in victory, and failure is also the best experience."

"A posterity has taught us a lesson."

"Let's go, go to the division."

Peng Tianzheng put away his amazement and strode out of the command room, in the end, he was the brigade commander, and he quickly returned to his usual calmness.

Even if he loses, it is impossible to disturb his mind too much, at least on the surface.

The Red Army on the battlefield is still desperately resisting the attack of the Blue Army, but it really can't be stopped.

The Blues were outnumbered and well prepared, and they entered the battlefield to challenge the vehicles, and the crowd was like a flood of people, and the Red Army was defeated and retreated.

Many of the vehicles didn't have time to start, and the cockpits were filled with Blues fighters, all grinning and vicious.

Just like bandits entering the village, they stabbed people when they saw them, and they did not forget to snatch the grenades of the Red Army soldiers to blow up the Red Army's chariots.

What's more, many people discovered the Red Army's material reserves, and even snatched them, moving whole boxes and boxes into Niubei Mountain.

You must know that in the exercise operation, the ammunition used by each unit is registered.

It is not unlimited use, and winning and losing, and attrition all involve the budget of each unit.

In such a robbery, the Blue Army has a lot of money, sticks to the military base, and has an astonishing inventory, and the Red Army soldiers are even more angry.

The battlefield was full of scolding voices, but it was a pity that this kind of mental damage was a drizzle for the Blues.

Hold a few boxes of shells from others, what's wrong with two sentences?

The main thing is to concentrate on the business, not only do I want to use your shells to blow up your artillery trucks, but I also want to carry all the shells you left in place and all the shells that you can't use back home.

This is not what Chen Ming explained.

But the Niutoushan garrison base is all people transferred from the Eastern Theater, and no one knows Chen Ming's previous style?

It's called continuity.

The other side.

Chen Ming sat in the rear of the Blue Army, listening to the sound of fighting in the distance, from fierce at the beginning, to the end of the gunfire gradually thinning out.

When the sound of the explosion was not heard for a minute or two, he knew that the exercise was over.

"Whew!!"

After taking a deep breath, he handed the telescope in his hand to the staff officer next to him, and the old bear squad leader stayed up with him for two days, and was forcibly driven away by Chen Ming to rest.

If there is no order, then it is really a person, and he really dares to boil into panda eyes.

"Let's go, go back to the brigade headquarters." Chen Ming turned around and prepared to enter the command vehicle, there was no suspense in the next battle, and the good news ahead kept coming.

Even the special operations battalion had already received accurate information, and the two commanders of the Red Army had been taken away.

The vehicle crossed Niubei Mountain and was currently speeding towards the division headquarters.

As long as the people are sent there, the defeat of the Red Army is already decided, and there will be no more opportunities to toss.

"Back to the brigade?" Hearing the order, the staff officer next to him was confused: "Chief of Staff, didn't Battalion Commander Qin send both commanders of the Red Army to the division headquarters?"

"Why don't you go over and have a look?"

"I have something to look at, don't look at it." Chen Ming shook his head decisively, responded angrily, and beckoned the troops to start retreating.

Just kidding, go to the division headquarters at this time?

Fighting, hand-to-hand on the battlefield, he can deal with the enemy with an iron fist no matter who they are.

But now that the battle is over, the brigade commander and chief of staff of the Red Army, those are his old-timers.

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In the past, he often went to other people's units to learn from experience, especially Zhao Shengkui, the chief of staff of the Red Army, who taught him experience.

At the beginning, the staff of the Tiger Wolf Battalion was able to be easily in the process of formation, and a considerable part of the credit came from the teaching of Chief of Staff Zhao.

Now that the knife is dry to the old-timers, no matter how thick-skinned he is, he is embarrassed to run to the division headquarters at this time to meet those two people, right?

Just leave the headache to the division commander.

Anyway, it's the middle of the night, and the review meeting can't be held at this time, so Chen Ming can be said to have no burden.

Inform the combat units following the brigade command vehicle to begin withdrawing the brigade headquarters along the entire front.

As for the follow-up arrangements and finishing work, Chen Ming didn't plan to take care of it at all, and directly threw it to Deputy Chief of Staff Shan Chao in the name of experience.

He ran back to the brigade dormitory, covered his head and began to sleep.

Don't look at the two days of combat command, but Chen Ming knows best in his heart that there can be no mistake in such a thing as fighting.

But if the Red Army did not proceed according to his arrangement and made a wrong step in the process, it would not have been the result it is now.

For the arrival of victory, Chen Ming was not carried away by joy, and slept well, and the review meeting the next day was the big one.

You have to be mentally minded.

Chen Ming slept, but there were three people who couldn't sleep.

Wang Junwei, commander of the Strategic Assault Division, Xu Guoyang, political commissar, and Xu Wenqian, chief of staff, who is also the commander of the 169th Brigade, all walked out of the director's office.

He personally ran to the gate post of the division headquarters and prepared to meet the two Red Army commanders sent back from the front.

When there is a war, the director's department is neutral, and it can do whatever it wants.

But the battle is over, and this time the Red Army is an old comrade-in-arms from the 71st Army, can the three of them not pay attention to it?

When they got the news from the front, the three of them looked at the vehicles in the distance as if they had nails in their buttocks.

I am looking forward to the arrival of the two old comrades-in-arms.

But is the reason they are looking forward to because of hospitality? Don't make a fuss, the camaraderie between old comrades-in-arms is real.

On the battlefield, you can risk your life for your comrades without frowning, but in private you are also an old rival in competition.

As a heavy brigade, the Synthetic 5th Brigade has always been the main force of the 71st Army.

What was the status of the synthetic 169 brigade before? Mixed brigades can be understood as logistics units in battle, because the significance of their formation in the first place is to make up for the excessive losses of other composite brigades in battle.

Soldiers and commanders can be pulled from mixed brigades at will, and they can be replenished on top.

In the past, the 5th Brigade was the sweet and sweet food of the whole group army, and it was necessary to give people to people and guns to guns.

The commanders of these main forces can almost look up to the sky wherever they go.

Due to the different establishment and positioning of their 169 brigades, the main force cannot be counted, and the combat effectiveness is even lower among the six composite brigades of the whole group army.

The guy in his hand is not hard, and the pole is not straight wherever he goes.

Before the start of this exercise, Wang Junwei remembered very well that the 5th Composite Brigade had threatened to climb the three-gun gate within five days.

Crushed until the Blues lost their temper.

Now that the battle is over, it is clear that the Red Army has not finished its original rhetoric.

It was even more beaten by a newly appointed chief of staff on their side, which is an opportunity for the three military commanders of the strategic assault division to be proud of it.

The evening breeze hit, and at the quiet division posts, the three leaders of the 704th Division, with cigarettes in their fingers, looked into the distance with a smile on their faces.

Especially Wang Junwei, anyone can see that his smile is sincere.

I want to laugh from the bottom of my heart, the corners of my mouth are harder to suppress than Ak, and I can make a happy sound even when I smoke.

"Lao Wang, you are more restrained, what are you doing so happily? Wait for Lao Peng and Lao Zhao to come over, you should pay attention, if you want to laugh, you can't laugh in front of the two of them, laugh now quickly. ”

Political Commissar Xu Guoyang reminded him angrily, looked down at the time, frowned, and said: "Strange, the two commanders of the Red Army came late, that is, they are 20 kilometers away from here. ”

"Chen Ming's kid is in the brigade headquarters, why didn't he come over?"

"Do you still expect him to come?" Wang Junwei threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, stepped on it fiercely, and said with a smile: "That kid doesn't look at the usual don't say anything, and don't give you a flamboyant tongue." ”

"But I'm shrewd in my heart, and that little calculation is clear."

"He arranged for someone to send Lao Zhao and Lao Peng to the division headquarters, don't you know what it means?"

"Let's keep him out of trouble."

"Hey!! This kid. Xu Guoyang thought about it, and it was really like this.

Nine times out of ten, tonight is someone who wants to see Chen Ming.

However, it is understandable that the Red Army has suffered a big loss just now, and many of the main forces are still there, but they were crushed by the Blue Army's clever tactics, resulting in a collapse and a direct defeat.

The anger brought about by this result, Chen Ming, as a junior, should really avoid it.

It's not that I'm afraid of them.

The battle has been won, why did the two old-timers scold you?

I don't have to endure it.

Chen Ming chose to avoid this time, which was obviously the most correct choice.

"Here we are."

Xu Wenqian, the brigade commander who had been silent, saw the lights flashing in the distance and quickly threw away the cigarette butt.

With a reminder, he laughed and walked out of the gate to greet the two commanders of the 5th Synthetic Brigade.

As for the political commissar of the Red Army, it is said that he did not come this time, only the director and deputy director of the political department of the brigade came, but I don't know if he was caught at this time.

"Haha, it's really a rare guest, Lao Peng, Lao Zhao, I didn't expect us to meet so soon, I originally thought I would have to wait a few more days."

Xu Wenqian looked at the two dark-faced officers who got out of the car, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Less capable of that, Lao Xu, it's really not that I underestimate you, just your little catty, if there is no Chen Ming to join the command this time, it is hard to say who will be a guest at whom."

"By the way, what about Chen Ming's kid? His grandmother's, I haven't seen him for a few years, this kid is so good at fighting? ”

"I have the impression that this is still a hairy boy, and it takes a long time to polish before he can become a talent."

"What about people?" Peng Tianzheng, the commander of the Red Army brigade, looked around, trying to find out Chen Ming's figure.

This time the Red Army was defeated, he had nothing to say, his skills were not as good as others, and his tactical arrangements were not superb, and he was dragged into defeat step by step by leading the nose.

He didn't want to talk much about that.

But the two sides have been fighting for a few days, and Peng Tianzheng really wants to meet Chen Ming at this time, not to mention sympathy, at least to have an explanation of the battles in the past few days.

I didn't know that I looked around for a long time, but I didn't see Chen Ming's figure.

Wang Junwei, the commander of the Strategic Assault Division, the corners of his mouth were more difficult to suppress than AK, and he grinned: "Okay, Lao Peng, don't look for it." ”

"How could Chen Ming's little slippery head come over at this time, I didn't arrange for anyone to notify me."

"The review meeting will come tomorrow morning, and you can catch up with the old days then."

"Let's go, this is because of the exercise, I didn't do my best when I came to our Niutou Mountain, and I couldn't do anything about the mission."

"Now that we finally have time, let's talk about it."

Listening to the other party's sarcasm, Peng Tianzheng waved his hand angrily and said, "Okay, Lao Wang, you can also put gold on your face there." ”

"It's your Blues who pick up the leaks that let you get lucky to win."

"If Chen Ming was from our brigade, I would be the one standing here laughing today."

"It's not your own ability, what kind of head do you have with me here?"

"There's nothing to talk about with the three of you, if you lose, you'll lose, so let's get ready for a review meeting."

A few old buddies, here to argue, the two commanders of the Red Army did come with anger.

It's just that when they saw the reception of the division headquarters, the two of them had nothing to say, so they returned to the division headquarters meeting room and sat and chatted.

The battle is over, and there will be no tightening of that string anymore, all five of them are an old group of officers in the Eastern Theater of Operations, if they don't go any further, with pine branches on their shoulders.

Then many of them will also retire.

At this time, when it comes to Chen Ming, even if Peng Tianzheng doesn't want to mention it, he has to admit that Chen Ming's kid is a rare talent.

The mind is lively, observant, has a sense of the overall situation, and can restrain his impulses.

Because the details of this operation were known only to the commanders of the Red Army.

Since Chen Ming took over the command of the Blue Army, their combat pressure has increased exponentially.

The arrangement of all the battles was not until the end of the battle, and Peng Tianzheng figured it out.

It can be said that according to Chen Ming's age, he can plan so carefully, which shows that he is indeed a natural commander.

And when he carried out his battle plan, he was calm and unhurried, step by step, without the ecstasy of imminent success, nor the coquettishness after success.

It's not easy.

"By the way, Lao Wang, in terms of Chen Ming's position transfer, what do you think about in your division?"

"When I first broke away from the 71st Army and first came to Fuzhou, wasn't there a voice from above, not letting Chen Ming enter the main battle unit of the Blue Army?"

"It's changed again?"

Peng Tian was puzzled in his heart, and he had some inside information, and he naturally knew it as a brigade commander.

Although the opportunity for the pilot unit is great, the Blues are too wide to be involved in a wide range of aspects, and there are more people involved.

Some things are not as simple as they seem, and if you go headlong into the Blues, if you are too deeply rooted, it will be difficult to transfer out later.

Of course, some people above have also pointed out that the Niutoushan garrison base is used as a large-scale training ground, and the post of chief of staff cannot remain unchanged, but should be rotated, preferably once every three years.

It can train more excellent commanders on a large scale.

It may be that after this voice came out, someone above was relieved and let Chen Ming enter the Blue Army Brigade.

Peng Tianzheng knew some inside information, but he didn't know it in detail, otherwise he wouldn't have crossed Niutou Lake with the Red Army, and he didn't know who the commander on the opposite side was.

Faced with this question, Wang Junwei shook his head slightly, and did not discuss it too much.

Of course, he also admitted some of Peng Tianzheng's speculations in disguise, and they couldn't say what would happen next.

Several old comrades-in-arms chatted until late at night, and then they disbanded and returned to their residences to rest.

Early the next morning.

As soon as the sky was dark, the large forces of the Blue Army began to retreat in an orderly manner, and after a night of fierce fighting, basically wiped out all the living combat forces of the Red Army.

Only a very small number of squads have become caught in the net.

But it's meaningless, the red and blue battles, the main force has been destroyed, the exercises and operations in reality are not TV series, and there is no bullish king like He Chenguang.

With a few squads, they can't enter the three-gun gate at all, and they can't make any waves.

Before dawn, the brigade headquarters of the 169 Brigade began to be lively.

The officers who had been out in command for a night came back and couldn't sleep with excitement, and everywhere they were discussing the course of the operation.

In the topic discussion, Chen Ming, the newly appointed chief of staff, was inevitably mentioned.

It can be said that Chen Ming's command this time directly established his position in the brigade.

There is no one who does not admire.

When there was a lot of noise and discussion outside, Chen Ming also got up from the dormitory, washed up and prepared to report to the division headquarters.

As a result, before he could act, someone took a step ahead of him and came over to say goodbye.

Guo Canhui, chief of staff of the Baiyun Mountain Regiment, broke into the dormitory with a surprised expression.

Yelling.

"Lao Chen, Lao Chen?!! Haven't gotten up yet? ”

"My goodness, I just slept last night, and you really led someone to defeat the Red Army?"

"It seems that Lao Tzu lost really unjustly, you kid is a freak."

Chen Ming, who was washing, heard the shout, and stretched out his head to take a look angrily.

"What a howl, you know the battle plan, what is there to say."

"I don't have time to accompany you today, I'm going to the division headquarters to hold a review meeting, do you want to go over?"

"Hey, I'm not going." Guo Canhui shook his head decisively and said: "It's been three or four days since the end of the competition, and there must be someone in the brigade to take care of it."

"The original plan was that I would go back to southern Xinjiang today, and I slept early yesterday, who would have heard such shocking news when I remembered it."

"You can really defeat the Red Army in such a short period of time."

"Good talent!!"

Guo Canhui's real name sighed, and what he said was really from the bottom of his heart.

Originally, I followed Chen Ming back after the competition to see his combat ideas, but I didn't expect to watch it for a few days, and I didn't learn anything, but I shocked him a lot.

Originally, according to his estimate, even if the Red Army was to be defeated, it would be able to hold out for at least ten days, right?

Moreover, the Red Army was not necessarily defeated.

This situation was reversed by Chen Ming in a devastating manner.

Listening to Lao Guo's praise outside, Chen Ming couldn't cry or laugh, and didn't answer his words.

After brushing his teeth, he was about to go to the division headquarters to report, and last night he commanded very coolly, and he played very coolly.

But when he reviewed the meeting today and saw the two old-timers, he didn't know what would happen.

After all, I can't hide from it!!

(End of chapter)