"Lao Xu, where did you say that after the fat man was blown up by Lao Qi with 60 fires, he would run?"

"Are you really using me as a courtier?"

"When I didn't say it."

"Wait...... I don't know where they will go, but I know that they will definitely run behind their backs, and only a few smart ones will drill into the mountains, and the rest will only follow in the footsteps of the others, especially when they see a flat road, they will definitely follow the edge of the road and the river, which is called panicking. ”

……

In the jungle, in the thick fog, Yang Rong was lying in the grass and gritting his teeth.

He wasn't in pain, he wasn't in pain, he was in shock, and he didn't know what to say.

He, Yang Rong!

The commander of the first battalion of Mengneng Battalion!

What is worn, worn, used, and used now is all the spare parts that these threw over like garbage, but even so, this huge gap is still not something that can be explained by just a few words.

LWH tactical helmet with night vision, thermal imaging;

TAC multifunctional tactical bulletproof vest;

moisture-proof, mosquito-proof legging trousers;

Bednar military boots;

HK16 Carbine!

With this set of equipment, you can't find anyone who can your own battalion that claims to be elite, just in this environment.

Especially after wearing a helmet for thermal imaging!

Yang Rong clearly saw the position of every battalion of soldiers hidden behind trees and dense bushes on the mountain, and he even saw a rabbit jumping down the hillside.

But what about after removing the thermal imaging?

The eyes were full of white mist, and even the green of the jungle was almost invisible!

He hasn't started fighting yet, and he has already begun to sympathize with Bao Youliang.

Footsteps!

Yang Rong immediately put on the thermal image, and he clearly saw in the fog a man with a gun in one hand, running from a distance towards the location where he was ambushed, and behind this person, there were groups of routed troops.

Their steps are chaotic and their formations are not formed;

They didn't have any vigilance, and they didn't even have a single person with a gun to guard forward, even if someone still straddled their guns, but they didn't hold them......

He remembered the scene of the group of blacks searching the jungle, the cover of each with a gun and following the footsteps, one with a gun in front and the rest locking on to the direction of their own area...... Yang Rong wants to take a picture with his mobile phone!

That's professional!

Dada!

Twenty meters!

The held a HK16 carbine rifle and pulled the trigger at a distance of twenty meters from the opponent's rout, and after the muzzle of the gun came out, the leader instantly fell to the ground on his back.

Yang Rong didn't shoot.

He's been watching.

I saw that Da Hei turned over directly after firing the gun, lay on his back in a low-lying place, and then pulled out a flare gun and fired into the sky!

Sou!

The glowing balls that flashed like fireworks flew into the sky, and then the two black, three black, four black, and five black guns were fired one after another, and the bullets in the mist turned into flames and killed the crowd.

After the people in front fell to the ground, the greenskins behind were completely confused, they squatted on the side of the road without cover, helpless like children, and then remembered that they still had guns, and they stood in the fog with guns and fired around as if they were scaring people, and they were catharsis in the indiscriminate indiscriminate ......

But under this deliberate gunshot, Yang Rong saw that the other party had no hidden fear at all!

They were also afraid, afraid that they didn't know where the gunshots were coming from, so they could only shoot in the general direction with their guns in hand.

This fog was originally packed with food and waited for it to calculate, but I didn't expect it to become a weapon to bury myself.

Dada!

Dadada!

The greenskins retreated as they opened fire, and as they retreated, they opened their mouths and shouted, "Who saw where the shooter is......

Erhei moved the muzzle of the gun deftly in the direction.

Dadada!

The greenskinned soldier didn't even say the next words, and was killed by several accurate shots.

At this time, a smart man finally appeared in the camp of Bao Youliang, and as soon as he appeared, two of them separated along the middle road and ran up the mountains on both sides, and at this moment, the power of the signal flare was revealed, and all the gunshots rang out all over the mountains.

Dada!

Dadada!

In the thick fog, the flames of continuous flickering like stars represented the muzzles of guns, these people were all soldiers of a battalion, and they were finishing the finishing work according to the orders they had received in advance.

Although Yang Rong didn't want to believe that this was the truth, he clearly saw through thermal imaging that the strafing of an entire battalion was only sweeping between the mountains, but it could not effectively track the traces of the enemy's retreat, but those blacks could.

Yang Rong seemed to understand why he would assign these blacks to himself......

What made him blush was that before that, the map he pointed to was still teaching people, telling them which high point to defend and which high ground to attack, and what was the result? A whole battalion was pulled out, and the sky was to use these blacks as machine gun cover.

That's the gap!

The gap in the quality of individual soldiers, the gap in military skills, and the gap in equipment have converged, and the first battalion of Mengneng and this group of blacks have formed a huge gap, an insurmountable gap.

The question is......

Is it really possible to bridge this gap in northern Myanmar?

I heard Dahei talk about this matter, Dahei said, under the limitation of the length of service, modern soldiers have become a 'time-sensitive' work, and the army's training of soldiers is also based on timeliness, so the training subjects are the first choice of subjects with the shortest learning time and can efficiently complete combat tasks.

In fact, the troops no longer need Rambo who can shoot arrows and shoot, they just need to find one who can shoot arrows and another one who can shoot, and they can do a good job of completing the tasks that require these two skill combinations.

Therefore, the single elite has become the goal of every unit, especially with high technology as an auxiliary.

Sou!

When the second flare lifted off again, everyone ceased fire, and Yang Rong's thermal imaging did not see any living people who could move.

At this moment, Da Hei and the others completely shrank back from the firing position to the low-lying place, and collectively moved along the place for nearly ten meters before slowly stopping.

This time, Yang Rong had a stomach full of things to ask.

He wanted to ask, "Why do you have to put your head and feet in a very awkward position when you shoot from a lying position?" ”

In fact, what he wanted to ask was why the head and feet were positioned at 30° for shooting in a lying position.

Yang Rong also wanted to ask: "If everyone in my battalion is equipped with a set of such equipment, will they have such a strong combat effectiveness like you?" ”

But he couldn't ask anything, and if he asked, he probably didn't understand the blacks...... (End of chapter)