If you want to catch big fish, bait is indispensable.
In order to convince his confidants, Qu Shaochen needed to remind them.
"Don't worry, General. We know what we are doing." The five confidants said solemnly.
"Very good, everyone hand over your phones to me, I will be in full command from now on." Qu Shaochen began to confiscate the phones.
Spies are everywhere and we cannot afford to be careless.
He used to confiscate the cell phones of his soldiers, but now he even confided the cell phones of his confidants. This shows how cautious Qu Shaochen is.
"I will keep your cell phones in my sole custody. I will send messages for you and relay instructions on how to notify the troops below to fight." After Qu Shaochen finished speaking, he glanced at his confidants to see their reactions.
The confidants didn't say much about this.
I didn't dare say anything more.
Rumble...
Privately, Sun Qingyu commanded five helicopters to evacuate quickly and transfer important people and assets to a safe area.
For example, Comrade Xia Qianyi, Kate, her foreign friends, the dinosaur blood missionaries, Gazi...
The thousands of piglets were not so lucky. All the executives were transferred and the rest were locked up in the basement.
All we can do is to make sure they have enough food and water, and when the order to retreat is given, these piglets will follow the remaining soldiers and run away.
How long one can live depends on one’s merits.
It’s not that we don’t want to rescue, but the number of helicopters is limited.
Finally, the movement of thousands of people would make too much noise, there would not be enough time, and the possibility of being exposed would be too high.
So, it's just right to be locked up in the basement.
The next step is to deploy the defense.
Lay mines!
Shangguan Zai switched from offense to defense and began laying mines along the death zone line where he defeated the scattered soldiers.
Some mines were stuffed directly into the bodies.
Qu Shaochen led people to collect weapons and ammunition for the cannon fodder, filling several trucks.
These ammunition will be reserved for counterattack.
Once the order to retreat was given, Qu Shaochen would not allow his men to escape with the ammunition.
There are two reasons:
First, running away with a weapon on your back will slow down your speed and is not conducive to survival.
Second, if you run away with your weapons on your back, you won't look like you've been defeated and have thrown away all your weapons.
Throwing away weapons and running away can highlight a crushing defeat. The more miserable your side is, the more excited the enemy will be.
I believe the enemy would be happy to see their miserable plight.
If I were General Yan, after conquering the park and seeing the enemy leaving their weapons and armor in disarray, I would definitely order the hunt for the traitors.
The reason is simple.
Hunting a rabbit with weapons is different from hunting an unarmed rabbit.
In the former case, you will chase and kill cautiously, and use the saying "Don't chase a desperate enemy" to remind yourself to be extra careful.
In the latter case, you will step on the accelerator and chase after him.
In this way, the mine belt can work wonders.
Because the enemy couldn't figure out how a group of rabbits who were fleeing in panic and didn't even have any weapons could have laid the mines.
No weapons allowed when running for your life!
Qu Shaochen told the squad leaders responsibly.
The next step is to collect the cannon fodder's motorcycles for retreat.
…
An hour later.
The offensive in the NL park weakened, and the intensive artillery bombardment was reduced to sporadic shelling.
General Yan, sensing something was amiss, decisively gave the order for all three armies to attack.
Attack the rebels! Charge!
Attack the rebels! Charge!
Attack the rebels! Kill them!
The shouts of more than 30,000 people shook the sky.
The mechanized army was approaching, with tanks in the lead, like a torrent of steel.
75% of northern Myanmar is covered by mountains and dense jungles, making it difficult for main battle tanks to play a role in internal armed conflicts.
If it were a plain, General Yan would not have waited but would have sent out the steel torrent directly.
Compared with the Empire's advanced fourth-generation tanks, northern Myanmar's light tanks are still in the second generation.
Nearly fifty tanks acted as the vanguard, forming a long snake formation and rushing towards the NL Park.
Behind the tanks are military trucks, which transport large numbers of armed troops.
The radar vehicle was responsible for the cover. After aiming in one direction, it scanned continuously, with the Beech missiles ready to be launched.
With close-in weapon systems guarding both sides, no aerial target can get close.
Even an anti-tank missile attack is useless. The close-in weapon system that fires 10,000 rounds a minute is a nightmare for all bombs.
In the combat command center, the AI intelligent prompt has a winning rate of up to 95%, which gives General Yan extremely strong confidence.
We must win this battle!
No suspense!
"Report! General, we have advanced thirty kilometers and found no resistance."
"Report! General, we have advanced forty kilometers and found no resistance."
"Report! General, we have advanced fifty kilometers and found no resistance."
…
"Report! General, we've advanced 68 kilometers and encountered sniper and mine attacks. The damage isn't significant, so we're starting a counterattack!"
In the last two kilometers, the towering 21st floor stood out from the crowd, and tanks began to bombard the building.
"Report! General, the enemy has announced that Young Master Yan is on the top floor. If they attack the building, he will be the first to be buried."
What?
My son is still alive?
Inside the combat command vehicle, General Yan's hands were shaking. This news was so timely that he almost cried with joy.
"Don't worry, my friend. I'll take a look for you." It was Satan who spoke. He pressed the red button on the combat command vehicle.
A jet drone was ejected from the roof of the car.
It is a high-speed, high-altitude reconnaissance aircraft and is much more powerful than civilian drones.
Especially the speed.
One minute later.
The picture from the high-altitude drone was transmitted back, showing a haggard young man tied to the signal tower on the top floor.
By magnifying his face, General Yan excitedly said, "Yes, it's my son. He is still alive."
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