dkrc Chapter 604: Very Bad Thanks To The Master
Chapter 604: Very Bad Thanks To The Master
"Your judgment is correct." The old man chuckled, "(440, 817) seems to be a good position, and many enemy troops were cleared."
"Actually, it's a little worse than I expected." Song He pointed at the screen with his finger, "I thought the result could be doubled, which shows that the red side's soldiers are very powerful, far exceeding my previous computer simulation results."
"There is always a distance between the battlefield and the simulation. As long as the general trend remains unchanged, it will be a success." The old man said, "How do you expect it to develop next?"
"The trend is obvious. The main battlefield is around here." Song He poked the screen with his finger, "Sun Bin No. 7 has deployed troops to prepare for a pincer offensive. I am afraid that a brigade of enemy troops will be eaten here!"
"The battle is about to enter a tug-of-war with multiple points. In the next few hours, it will be very difficult for the enemy's scattered small forces. They may have to fight guerrillas like savages, hiding in the mountains and forests."
"How long will it take?" the old man asked.
"One possibility is that the enemy troops collapsed and dispersed, and the other possibility is that nearby enemy troops rushed to support. If it is the former, it can be solved smoothly within five hours. If it is the latter, then there will be variables and it may evolve into A massive decisive battle!" Song He analyzed.
"Okay, I'll come back and see you in five hours." The old man threw his coat on the corner of the sofa, got up and left.
Song He was alone in the lounge again.
The first round of fighting is basically over. Both sides are mobilizing their troops. There will be silence for several hours, with at most sporadic exchanges of fire, reconnaissance and electronic countermeasures, until the next big battle breaks out a few hours later. .
Modern war is actually a bit boring. It is not as grand as in the movies. There are almost no passionate charges by huge crowds of people. Instead, various small units are scattered in deserted areas, spending a long time on the road or hiding and waiting. The actual fighting only takes a few minutes. .
The nervous mood relaxed a little. About 2,000 enemy troops had been wiped out. Our losses were not significant. The results of the first round of fighting were a sure profit!
Song He stopped eating melon seeds. His stomach was bloated and he would vomit if he ate any more.
He turned his head and glanced at the coat on the sofa. Suddenly curious, he picked it up with his hand and saw the epaulettes.
Golden branches and leaves, two gold stars.
Lieutenant General!
"Fuck!" Song He cursed in shock and almost jumped up.
Looking at the ordinary appearance of the old man, I thought he was a colonel at most, but he turned out to be a general? !
The door suddenly opened, and Xiang Xiaotong came over with sweat on his face and opened the water dispenser in the corner to get some water.
She had been staring in the command room for several hours, talking to the frontline troops with a thirsty mouth, making sure that the information received by Sun Bin on the 7th was accurate. Now she finally had time to come out and drink some water.
"How was your chat with the general?" Xiang Xiaotong asked.
"Is he really General Zhang who is in charge of this exercise?" Song He was shocked, "I analyzed the battle situation for him, and he didn't say I was stupid. Maybe my analysis is good?"
"General Zhang is very easy-going. He won't tell you if he thinks you are stupid." Xiang Xiaotong raised his eyebrows, "He actually came here to see you."
"Are you here to see me? Are you passing by?" Song He was flattered, "I'm just an ordinary college student!"
"Okay, nothing special!" Xiang Xiaotong smiled.
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A whole row of honeycombs were placed on the power supply vehicle, connected to the wires for charging. Xie Yuanxun lay on the roof of the car with his butt sticking out, checking whether the drones were malfunctioning one by one.
"Are you going to eat up there, or come down to eat?" Black Glasses stood by the car, holding a bag of self-heating rice.
Xie Yuanxun stretched out his hand and immediately threw a bag of rice on it. It was too hot to hold, so he could only put it in the car and wolf it down, enduring the scalding heat and eating it into his mouth like a disaster victim.
At this moment, Xie Yuanxun's image is no different from that of a savage.
His pants were covered in mud, which he had stepped on in the swamp half an hour ago to hide his march. Enemy reconnaissance planes were flying overhead, so he could only lie down in the mud to load wood as much as possible.
Red noodle-like bugs wandered in the mud in groups and burrowed into his crotch. His comrades unscrupulously lied to him that the venom of these bugs had the effect of chemical castration, which made him nervous along the way.
His hair was green and covered with a layer of something similar to green flour. Xie Yuanxun encountered a small wave of enemy biochemical attacks. Hundreds of fist-sized "gas bombs" were thrown nearby, spraying green smoke randomly. In just half a minute, the green fog was so thick that it looked like Cthulhu was about to appear. Fortunately, he was wearing a gas mask, so he did not die.
His face and ears were blackened by smoke, and enemy fire-breathing dogs burned the forest. He and his comrades hurriedly killed more than a dozen fire-breathing dogs with guns. The smoke caused at least two taels of tears to flow, and his eyelids were red and swollen for a day or two. Can't go away.
"Black Glasses, this exercise is so damn hard!" Xie Yuanxun finished his rice and burped, "The battle situation is terrible! I feel that we are not far from glory!"
"I'll kill you if you disturb the morale of the army!" Black Glasses, who also had a green head, held a bag of potatoes and beef and ate it fiercely. "The honeycomb is ready. We will attack (435, 810) in five minutes! If we fight this battle well, we still have a chance of winning. !”
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The door to the lounge opened again.
Song He was lying on the coffee table eating a box lunch. He hurriedly put down his chopsticks and stood up, "Hello, General!"
"Why are you so polite? We met a few hours ago. Let's sit down and eat." The general smiled and sat on the sofa. "Your prediction is very accurate. Sun Bin 7 has indeed completed the pincer offensive. What do you think will happen next?" how?"
"The enemy's attitude is ambiguous. They neither massively reinforce nor give up completely. Now they have resorted to refueling tactics. It may be because electronic warfare has cut off the communications of many frontline troops." Song He sat down and pointed at the screen. Analysis, "Students are trying to figure it out. The next battle point should be near (435, 810)!"
"If I'm not mistaken, this location is a trap, right?" the general asked.
"Yes, Sun Bin No. 7 likes this combat style very much. It uses the general trend of the battlefield to lure the enemy into a trap. (435, 810) This trap is very hidden. It took me a long time to see it." Song He said.
As soon as he finished speaking, a change appeared on the screen, (435, 810) started a firefight!
Many circles representing enemy forces appeared, like a shotgun fired at a pond, causing dense ripples!
"The trap is working." The general smiled.
"The overall situation has been decided!" Song He was immediately delighted, "Within an hour, we should be able to kill one and a half enemy brigades! There won't be many survivors nearby!"
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The fierce battle has been going on for half an hour.
Smoke and dust billowed on the hills. Dozens of artillery teams were busy moving around. Rockets were roaring from positions in the distance. A large group of soldiers who had been hit by enemy fire sat on the ground, with red smoke billowing from their helmets. They looked like corpses strewn across the field. !
The air defense laser net fired brightly into the sky, poking into the sky like bright white needles.
The overwhelming enemy drones were buzzing by, as dense as midsummer mosquitoes. From time to time, some drones were shot down, making strange noises and crashing in the woods. Some drones hung on the treetops and caught fire. The fire spread quickly. The whole forest crackled with fire!
On the edge of the hillside, in a temporarily excavated bunker, Xie Yuanxun was typing on the keyboard frantically, commanding the cellular drone to track the enemy troops, with a crazy look on his face!
There are more than a dozen honeycombs placed in foxholes nearby. From time to time, large groups of drones are quickly recovered, and then launched again with a bang after being fully charged, and the cycle starts over and over again!
"Retreat! Stop working! Everything collapsed!" Black Glasses hurried past, roaring like thunder, "(430,800) Assemble!"
"Collapse?!" Xie Yuanxun shouted in horror, "I just found the enemy's trajectory!"
"Report the coordinates to the second platoon! The second platoon is responsible for breaking up the rear!" Black Glasses picked up a box of honeycombs and disappeared into the thick smoke as he ran.
There was a loud noise that shook the earth, and huge white clouds exploded in the sky. The soldiers in the second row carried individual rocket launchers and fired smoke bombs into the air. Those smoke bombs were like pesticides, and a large number of countless missiles flew wherever they passed. The man-machine fell down and the battlefield was in a mess!
A small drone fell in front of him, making a crackling sound of electricity. Xie Yuanxun insisted on inputting the last few recovery programs, slammed the computer shut and stood up.
"Damn, this is very bad!" Xie Yuanxun cursed.