"Why not just break the whole into smaller units?" the staff officer followed Lao Ma's line of thought and said, "Let the comrades rushing in choose their own targets, and don't stipulate where they should go. We might as well take this opportunity to calculate a reasonable range. If they go too far, their chances of returning will be reduced."
"How long will the snowstorm last? How much time do we have?" Discussions quickly began online.
"I've observed the Hunter-Killers' behavior. They seem to have driven the other drones to the outer areas. So we need to take advantage of this opportunity to prepare firepower in the deeper areas. They'll likely be hiding in the city ruins and rock crevices, and possibly in tunnels. We need to pay attention to this. The Tactical Support Unit can move now. Before they set off, we need to prepare at least three pulse warheads."
"Okay. Start by advancing slowly along the highway. Then, while they're gathering information, expand your attack range and try to reduce the density of drones. Maybe we can buy them more time. As for the tunnels, we'd better use cruise missiles and fire more to prevent them from being blown away by the wind."
"Is there any support force?"
"No. But we can deploy some timed decoys on the periphery, which might have some effect."
The plan developed at this meeting wasn't particularly detailed. Aside from the researchers' estimates of the duration of the snowstorm and the artillery range, the rest of the plan was left to the infiltrators to decide on their own.
Due to time constraints, they had to switch to an online meeting midway through. Everyone was immediately assigned tasks, and even though they were stationed over 40 kilometers away, they were all working enthusiastically.
Li Wenjia put on the communicator and continued to listen to the following content while returning to his Gladiator III. He participated in every major operation of the expedition team, and this one was no exception.
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