Chapter 1183: The Glory Hour of the Missile Force

Blue Army Command.

Before I got closer, there was the sound of various instruments ticking and ticking.

The tent curtain suddenly opened, and Lan Guangzhi walked out of it with his hands behind his back.

The guards saluted him collectively, and Lan Guangzhi nodded, walked over to a stone and sat down.

He took out a cigarette and lit it, took a deep breath, and looked up to spit out a few smoke rings.

But a cold wind blew, blowing the smoke to the ground.

Lan Guangzhi frowned and looked around.

Two hours ago, they had just moved into this deep mountain forest.

Now fifty kilometers away from their main force, even he himself could not tell the terrain.

In short, it should be out of the assessment area.

There was no way, for the sake of safety, in order not to be attacked by Lin Hui again, he could only do this.

Lan Guangzhi lowered his head, his stomach was still gurgling from time to time, and Kikube was still in severe pain.

It seems that it will not be better in a few days.

He jerked away his cigarette butt and headed for headquarters.

"Haven't heard from them yet?" Lan Guangzhi roared, startling everyone.

Tang Rourou hurriedly stood up: "Report to the division commander, I have been monitoring all the areas, but I just haven't found any trace of the Flying Tiger Brigade." ”

"Commander." The chief of staff also reported: "The reconnaissance plane cooperated with Director Tang to conduct all-weather reconnaissance, and no problems were found. ”

"Or we send out helicopters to conduct low-altitude reconnaissance, maybe ......"

"Don't bother." Lan Guangzhi said coldly: "The Flying Tiger Brigade must have been hidden by now, and they should have seen my intentions. No matter how much you scout, you can't detect where they are. ”

Tang Rourou suddenly shouted: "I suggest expanding the reconnaissance range, don't just look at the assessment area, they may have moved outside the area." That's why we can't find their whereabouts. ”

"That's right!" The chief of staff's eyes lit up: "It's still Director Tang's power." Teacher, she has a very reasonable point, we may be able to ......"

"Impossible!"

Lan Guangzhi instantly denied it, and Tang Rourou's face instantly turned red.

The chief of staff asked strangely: "How can you be so sure?" ”

Lan Guangzhi snorted coldly: "They walk on two legs, and they don't have much time for them." How long has it been since they took our command headquarters to when we regained control of the overall situation, and was it enough for them to run outside the assessment area? ”

"For such a long time, we have been reconnoitring this area, and we have not found a trace of the Flying Tiger Brigade."

"If they had gone outside the assessment area, they would have been discovered long ago."

As soon as these words came out, the chief of staff also felt that it made sense.

Tang Rourou's face was not good-looking, so she simply sat down silently.

Lan Guangzhi took a deep breath, looked at the map with his hands behind his back, and suddenly slapped on it: "Tactics and strikes immediately!" ”

"Huh? Now? The chief of staff stared at him.

Lan Guangzhi took out a red pen and quickly drew more than a dozen circles on the map: "These places are the most likely places for the Flying Tiger Brigade to hide!" ”

He straightened up and looked at the chief of staff: "Inform the missile forces to use all the tactics and ammunition for me, and not a single place is allowed to leak in the covering bombing of these areas!" ”

"All of them?"

The chief of staff's eyes widened in shock: "Division commander, if you use it all, then ...... from now on"

Lan Guangzhi snorted coldly: "If you don't force them out, what will you talk about later?" Instead of wasting one or two tickles, you might as well use them all. ”

"Weapons are meant to destroy the enemy, and if they can be forced out, then these weapons have fulfilled their duty."

"Execute it now!"

"Yes..."

The chief of staff saluted helplessly, then turned to convey the order.

Lan Guangzhi put his hands behind his back, still staring at the map, his eyes rolling back and forth.

He was looking for anything to be missed, and he definitely couldn't give the Flying Tiger Brigade any room to survive.

"Division commander, an order has been given that the missile battalion is preparing for bombing at any time."

After a while, the chief of staff ran back to report, but he still asked hesitantly: "Division commander, do you want to think about it again?" ”

"This place!" Lan Guangzhi suddenly pointed to an area: "Tell the missile battalion, this place, bomb this place too!" ”

The corners of the chief of staff's eyes twitched, and it seemed that there was no room for negotiation: "Yes." ”

......

Woohoo!

Two minutes later.

At the location of the missile battalion, one after another exercised tactics and missiles, they quickly rose into the air from mobile launch vehicles.

The so-called tactics and missiles, and the missiles that people imagine are completely different concepts.

Its strike range is small, its lethality is small, it is impossible to destroy a city, it is impossible to radiate a large area, and it will not dissipate for many years.

The significance of tactics and ammunition is to decapitate and destroy important enemy facilities, which belongs to the category of precision strikes.

It is many times more powerful than conventional missiles, and the radiation disperses quickly.

A deterrent weapon belonging to the great powers.

However, the missile battalion has never been so arrogant in firing 20 tactics and missiles in a row at once.

The battalion commander was smoking a cigarette at the moment while watching the missile rise into the air, and his eyes were all reflected in the fire: "Atmosphere, it's really a big thing!" ”

The deputy battalion commander exhaled a cigarette and said with a smug face: "One of my comrades-in-arms is from the Second Artillery, and he told me that he has never even seen a missile. ”

"We fought twenty tactics and bullets at once, and if I told him, would he be jealous to death?"

The battalion commander stared at him angrily: "He will only think that you are bragging, and he will not believe it when he is killed." ”

"Then I'll not hit him, lest he be sad." The deputy battalion commander laughed: "Battalion commander, this time the first work, it should be us, right?" ”

The battalion commander looked at him: "How could you have such an idea?" We are facing the Flying Tiger Brigade, and those immoral things have not met, so they let us scrap half of the battalion and deal with them, do you still want to make a contribution? ”

The deputy battalion commander said with a smile: "But let's launch twenty tactics and shells at a time, if this thing goes down, they won't be blown into chicken feathers?" ”

The battalion commander rolled his eyes: "Do you think we are fighting the Tsar Bomba, one goes down, and a large piece collapses?" ”

"We are fighting tactics and bullets, as long as people hide enough and hide deep enough, they can't hurt their muscles and bones at all, at most they will only hurt their skin."

"Still making a head? You think so much. ”

The deputy battalion commander said with a smile: "That's also the first work." None of the various units has been able to hurt the Flying Tiger Brigade so far, even if it hurts the fur, it is far ahead, and the special forces have to bow and worship! ”

The battalion commander was stunned for a moment: "It seems that this is indeed the case." ”

He smiled and pulled out two cigarettes: "Okay, in order for us to make a head, let's have another one." Dot, dot, dot..."

"Okay."

In the command of the Blues.

After the missile was launched, Lan Guangzhi kept staring at the screen, and everyone stood up anxiously.

Everyone was in the same state at the moment, as if they were going to the International Olympic Committee to apply for the right to host the Olympic Games, and they were all extremely nervous.

"How's it going, how's it going?" Lan Guangzhi asked anxiously.

"All of them have hit the target, but for the time being, it is impossible to determine whether the Flying Tiger Brigade was bombed, and there is no way to count the casualties."

The chief of staff said: "It will take half an hour before we can count them." ”

Lan Guangzhi clenched his fists silently, this half an hour was longer than a century for him.

But no matter how anxious you are, you can't help it, after the tactics and strikes, you have to wait for a while.

Although it was a drill, according to international practice, it was necessary to wait for half an hour.

Otherwise, there will be radiation interference, and the reconnaissance plane will not be able to get close.

Lan Guangzhi sighed: "Lin Hui, you should have been bombed badly, right?" Even if it didn't blow you up, you should be frightened, right? If it's a man, don't hide, come out! ”