Chapter 238: Enemies meet on a narrow road, a lonely figure in the director's office in the early morning
There was a moment.
Wang Songhe's heart was dead silent. If such an accident happened during the exercise, not only would he not be able to make any further progress, his plan of carrying Venus on his shoulder would be ruined.
I'm afraid that the entire military region will have to be reorganized, and he will also have to face demobilization and leave the army.
"how so?"
"What's with all this safety propaganda? Call a military doctor immediately!!"
Wang Songhe got out of the car with his hands shaking.
Just at this moment.
A few hundred meters away, the veteran of the reconnaissance company who was pretending to be a corpse suddenly sat up and detonated the grenade in his arms.
You have to pull it.
This place is too close to the command center and has complete facilities. The accident can only be delayed for a short time. Regimental cadres and medical staff carrying stretchers have come to check the situation.
If we don't act now, we will be exposed.
There was a loud "bang".
Dozens of cadres around were staring in confusion, unable to react to what was happening.
It was blown up by the "corpse".
They watched helplessly as the man with his brains splattered all over the floor suddenly sat up. The visual shock was too great, and coupled with the fact that it was dark, they had never expected such a scene to happen.
"Damn Red Army, I'm going to fuck your grandma!!!"
When a cadre at the scene realized what was happening, he was so angry that he almost jumped up.
The roar hadn't spread yet.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
Dozens of individual rocket launchers were fired at the crowd. Two or three hundred meters away, more than eighty veterans of the reconnaissance company launched a surprise attack.
Caught off guard, the nearby Blue Army suffered heavy casualties, and countless tanks and concentrated cadres were bombed by rocket launchers.
"Enemy attack!!"
Da da da.
The soldiers of the reconnaissance company dispersed in groups, holding Type 85 submachine guns and firing at the crowd.
The war is about to break out!
After the Blue Army soldiers reacted, they immediately organized a counterattack.
Wang Songhe, who had just walked a few steps after getting off the car, was stunned by this sudden change.
But he was the division commander after all. After a moment of hesitation, he realized that the accident was probably fake and the enemy's goal was to disrupt their camp.
Launch a surprise attack.
"What a vicious brat!"
Wang Songhe had a gloomy face and was about to turn around and get into the car to leave.
A grenade was thrown steadily into the crowd here from dozens of meters away.
Fortunately, a soldier from the guard battalion nearby was quick-witted and rushed down to press on the grenade.
A muffled "puff" sound was heard.
The guards were killed in the battle, but the surrounding staff and other personnel suffered no casualties.
The division headquarters was originally planning to evacuate. There were not many people nearby, and many of the guard battalion were attracted by the battle in the distance.
Therefore, there was not much firepower to support Wang Songhe.
"Retreat, retreat quickly!!"
Combat staff officer Lin Yifeng also reacted at this time. He didn't dare to shout "cover the division commander's retreat", so he could only use his body to block Wang Songhe and retreat.
At this moment.
On the grass not far from them, Liu Hai and Yao Jinghua from the reconnaissance company, holding submachine guns, stood up from both wings and fired at the crowd here.
Puff puff puff puff. A dull sound was heard.
The few remaining staff officers were killed in the battle.
The soldiers of the first squad of the reconnaissance company serve as the assault team. When the entire company is attracting firepower, they will find opportunities to advance from other places.
Find the location of the Blue Army Command.
Liu Hai threw the grenade just now as a test because he saw people gathering here.
If he were an ordinary soldier, he would definitely take the lead in organizing a counterattack and would never shout "retreat" at all.
With the keen judgment of the veterans of the reconnaissance company, hearing "retreat" would make them as excited as hearing "protect the emperor".
The two attacked from both sides, lowering their waists and running wildly.
Lin Yifeng protected the division commander and retreated.
The people in the guard battalion in the distance heard gunshots coming from this side, and one of the lieutenants was so scared that his face turned green.
"Quick, protect the commander!!"
"Don't be fooled by the Red Army's diversionary firepower. Protect the division commander."
Countless guards heard the sound and began to rush towards Wang Songhe to rescue him. At the same time, bullets were fired like raindrops towards Liu Hai and Yao Jinghua.
"Commander? Commander Wang?"
Liu Hai's eyes lit up when he heard the roar.
Yao Jinghua's blood was boiling. Before setting off, he repeatedly promised Xiucai that when he became the division commander of the Blue Army, he must be the first to rush in.
This is not only the veteran's military achievement, but also a soldier's commitment.
The two men looked at each other from a distance, and while the guard camp's rescue had not yet arrived, they circled around to chase after them.
But because it was too dark and this was the Blues' base, Liu Hai paid more attention to the overall situation.
He found it difficult to achieve anything as he was fighting alone, so he stopped immediately, took out a flare from his backpack, and detonated it at high altitude without hesitation.
A red beam of light rose into the air and exploded with a "bang".
Liu Hai dropped his gun and squatted on the ground to attract some enemy troops for Yao Jinghua.
Lao Yao, who was charging, suddenly became anxious when he saw the flare rising into the sky.
He knew that once the people with flares in the back saw the flare or heard no gunfire, they would immediately transmit the coordinates.
Guide long-range rocket artillery to form groups and carry out comprehensive bombing of the entire area.
"There's still a chance, there's still a chance!!"
Lao Yao's eyes were red, and he swung his legs to chase in the direction where Lin Yifeng had retreated.
Several veterans of the assault team who were nearby also gathered together after seeing the signal flare.
The entire camp was in complete chaos.
Wang Songhe jogged all the way and got into a nearby tent. He never imagined that a dignified division commander would be forced to this extent.
Before they could even complete the transfer of their command center, they were blocked by the Red Army in their own camp.
Wang Songhe knew the commander of the Red Army Division and was very familiar with him. He knew very well that the other side did not have this ability.
The only explanation is the so-called information camp.
"This little bastard is really good at it."
Wang Songhe sighed, stood in the tent listening to the fierce gunfire outside, closed his eyes slightly, and took a deep breath.
No one said anything for a long time.
There is nothing much to say about the failure. The Seventh War Zone had a very good layout, which could almost be said to have laid a huge net for the Red Army.
Just wait for them to get in little by little.
Unexpectedly.
A fat thief showed up unexpectedly and disrupted the entire strategic deployment. It was also my own fault for being careless. I didn't know when the war as I understood it began.
It has become a fixed routine of you slashing with a knife, and I shooting with a gun.
After the battle reached this point, Wang Songhe was no longer so obsessed with the final victory or defeat. The main thing was that whether he lost or won, it would be shameful.
A division and a battalion fought back and forth.
It's not glorious no matter how you look at it.
I won’t talk about the past, but tonight, in just a few hours, our siege plan failed and we fought against each other for nearly a quarter of an hour.
The Red Army disappeared.
The division's engineering battalion was bombed, and the division's command center was infiltrated. If any of these things were brought up, he would not be able to raise his head at the review meeting.
Winning or losing is no longer important.
Da da da.
The gunfire became more and more intense, and the reconnaissance company's assault team tied down some of the rescue Blue Army guards from the periphery.
Lao Yao was like a god of war, running wildly all the way and interrupting the interceptions of several people in a row.
Seeing this, they rushed to the tent where someone was on guard. With two muffled "clicks", the bullets in their hands were used up.
Yao Jinghua didn't care, took the gun belt off his neck, gripped the gun barrel with both hands, and used the gun as a close-range weapon.
Keep charging!
"Bang!"
A stray bullet from behind hit Lao Yao on the back. With a light "puff" sound, Yao Jinghua was killed.
But victory was at hand. At this moment, let alone casualties, even if their legs were cut off, they would have to crawl into the tent as long as they were still able to move.
The two staff officers accompanying the Blue Army Division Headquarters wanted to reach out and stop Lao Yao, but how could the staff officers be a match for the old scout?
He kicked both of them down one by one.
Yao Jinghua roared and rushed into the tent, but was held tightly by Lin Yifeng: "Comrade, according to the exercise regulations, you have been injured in the battle and cannot hit anyone anymore. Otherwise, you will be put in solitary confinement."
"Besides, you're out of bullets."
"Who said that? I don't have any bullets, but I still have strength, I still have my gun, I still have my shovel, let me go."
Yao Jinghua, a man of nearly thirty years old, was crying at this moment, just a few steps away.
He knew he had no chance, but he was unwilling to give up.
As long as he entered the tent with a gun, he would have the honor of beheading the division commander and also fulfill his promise to the battalion commander.
Just a few steps away!!!
Now, Wang Songhe was standing five or six meters away from him. Lao Yao had met Commander Wang at Taishan Base and knew him.
"Young man, there will be another chance in the future."
Wang Songhe gave his advice expressionlessly. The soldier in front of him was determined to kill him, and he had to persuade him patiently.
This is also a torture for Lao Wang.
"There's no chance. How could there be such a chance? I finally rushed in."
At this time, several soldiers from the Blue Army Guard Battalion also rushed into the tent and aimed at Lao Yao.
"I can't explain it. How am I going to tell the scholar when I get back? I just had so much trouble getting in here."
Yao Jinghua collapsed on the ground, holding his head and crying.
The assault team's mission was to decapitate. They infiltrated, lurked for several hours, dodged military dogs, avoided secret sentries, and gritted their teeth to rush here.
Few people can withstand this kind of unwillingness and loss.
Just as Lao Yao was crying bitterly, rockets and grenades fell from the sky.
The loud explosions shook the earth, and the dust from the explosions instantly filled the entire camp.
I heard the sound of an explosion.
Yao Jinghua seemed to come alive. He quickly got up and rushed out of the tent.
Looking at the artillery shells falling from the sky, Lao Yao yelled at the sky: "Command, command, I found the enemy commander, fire at me!"
"Fire at me!!"
The shrill roar almost drowned out the sound of the explosion.
Maybe Yao Jinghua’s prayers were effective, or maybe the artillery unit adjusted its position during the second round of firing.
A rocket fell straight near the tent and exploded with a "boom".
Wang Songhe, Lin Yifeng, and the guards who arrived later were all killed in the battle.
Seeing this, Lao Yao grinned and lay on the ground, gasping for breath.
Wang Songhe stared at him for a while and saw that even the soldiers of the information battalion were so obsessed with killing him.
He snorted coldly.
Stride away.
What else could they do if they didn't leave? The divisional headquarters was partially relocated, but the divisional commander was beheaded, and a large number of staff members were killed in action.
The command center was basically paralyzed by more than half.
But fortunately, after tonight, we won’t have to worry about that damn information camp anymore.
The other side.
Chen Mo was sitting on the command post, turning on all the car lights and rumbling the engine.
He was the only one left in the command vehicle.
Leaving the command vehicle exposed in its original location was Chen Mo's last contribution to the Blue Army Camp.
At this time, he had already been discovered by the enemy and was killed in battle.
There were five or six Blue Army soldiers watching him nearby, but they saw that he was just a lieutenant and did not resist at all.
He looks like a student and seems harmless at first glance. He poses no threat and no one pays any attention to him.
The Blue Army soldiers, except for firing a shot at the beginning, had been resting nearby.
Let Chen Mo sit in the car, chewing on the compressed biscuits bit by bit and swallowing them mixed with the water from the kettle.
For this result.
Chen Mo didn't feel surprised at all. He was in the enemy's hinterland, only about 40 kilometers away from the command center.
Once the war starts, if the Blue Army cannot find and destroy the command vehicle in the first time.
How incompetent must the other party's command be?
As for whether there were casualties or not, it doesn’t matter. The entire Blue Army Camp has reached its limit by being able to hold on until now.
I just don't know whether the reconnaissance company's operation was successful.
Chen Mo was thinking while eating dry food.
I don’t know how much time had passed, but when it was almost dawn, the public radio in the command vehicle suddenly reported that the command headquarters of the Blue Army Division of the Seventh Operations Zone was under attack.
The division commander was killed in battle!!
Upon hearing the news, Chen Mo, who was originally a little uncertain, suddenly had his eyes lit up.
He quickly finished the dry food in his hand, then clapped his hands and got out of the car.
"Stop! What are you doing?"
The Blue Army soldier who was resting nearby and was in charge of watching him immediately stood up and pulled the bolt of his gun in an attempt to threaten him.
Chen Mo is an officer after all, even if he is just a lieutenant, so bringing him to the prisoner-of-war camp is a small achievement.
"It's okay, don't be nervous." Chen Mo waved his hand and smiled: "I know the military regulations about the management system of enemy prisoners of war. Isn't it true that the war is not over yet, and your prisoner-of-war camps haven't even started to be built yet?"
"Don't worry, I won't run away, and I have nowhere to run."
"Do you smoke?"
Chen Mo was in a good mood, and even the people from the Blue Army seemed particularly cute to him.
He took out a cigarette from his pocket, smoked one himself, and threw the rest to the nearby soldiers.
"Then don't run around. Our company commander told us to watch you and wait for further notice."
As the saying goes, one should be grateful for the favor one receives, and one should be soft-hearted when receiving the favor. It is great to see a cadre so easy to talk to.
The Blue Army soldiers didn't know what to say. They put away their guns awkwardly and took turns handing out cigarettes.
It’s not that the Blue Army’s management is strict, nor are these soldiers deliberately looking for trouble.
Instead, according to military regulations and the prisoner-of-war camp management system, once eliminated, those who were eliminated must be strictly guarded, and when detaining enemy units, officers and soldiers must be separated.
The detention site should be independent and away from the main area.
The eliminated officers and soldiers will be treated like they are in solitary confinement, unless the directorate has other tasks assigned to them. They must eat at regular times and in regular amounts, report to the toilet, and go to bed and get up at regular times and places.
Do you feel uncomfortable?
It's sad that you are eliminated. This is formulated by the General Staff, and the purpose is to embarrass those who are eliminated.
Not to mention Chen Mo, even someone at Wang Songhe's level would receive the same treatment if he was eliminated.
If the Informationized Battalion is completely destroyed in this operation and it is impossible to arrange for people to detain the Blue Army, the Directorate will also notify the Red Army in the same area to send people to detain them.
And no one dared to cause trouble because causing trouble would violate the exercise regulations.
The penalties will be severe.
For someone like Chen Mo to smoke, it’s only because the war is not over yet, otherwise, he would really have to ask for permission.
Listening to the distant artillery fire gradually subsiding, Chen Mo closed his eyes and lay on the sand, feeling indescribably comfortable.
He knew that the gunfire had subsided.
This means that the main force of the Blue Army on the southern front was crippled and the Red Army's offensive began to gradually shrink.
The two Air Force aviation divisions had already withdrawn, and no one could gain much advantage in a night battle, so there would be no fighting here.
I don’t know how long I lay there.
Anyway, it was already bright outside and the sand under my body was starting to get slightly hot.
In the distance, the sound of helicopter propellers rumbling could be heard.
A Z-8 aircraft, exclusively used by the directorate, slowly landed.
The exercise referee Zhang Baolin came down from the cabin with a pair of panda eyes and a tired face.
I looked up and looked around, and found Chen Mo lying comfortably on the sand, completely asleep.
Zhang Baolin's nose was almost crooked from anger.
Damn it, throughout the second half of the night, the Information Battalion opened up many battlefields, and he was busy running around as an accompanying referee.
He was assisting the observer in recording the results of the exercise, but this guy actually fell asleep.
"Captain Chen!"
"Don't sleep anymore. Come with me to the 184th Regiment. The commander has arranged separate accommodation for you."
Zhang Baolin was shouting loudly, and the Blue Army soldiers who were in charge of guarding nearby were all looking at a major coming from the directorate in confusion.
Shout out to the battalion commander here.
The Blue Army soldiers glanced at each other, and one of them, a second-class sergeant, quickly stood up, ran to Zhang Baolin, stood at attention and saluted: "Hello, Commander!"
"Report to the commander, we don't have a battalion commander here, we only captured a lieutenant."
"Nonsense! Your Blue Army has been fighting the Red Army's Informationized Battalion for several days, and you don't even know who the Red Army's battalion commander is?"
Zhang Baolin rolled his eyes in annoyance, took out the certificate issued by the director's office from his pocket, handed it to the blue squad leader, took a look, and continued: "I want to take this person away."
"Also, which unit are you from?"
"The main forces of the Blue Army nearby have been dispersed, and Commander Wang has also been killed. You should quickly find your respective companies and await follow-up arrangements."
When Chen Mo learned that he didn't have to go to the prisoner-of-war camp, he chuckled, stood up and waved to the nearby Blue Army soldiers: "Thank you all for your care."
"We'll meet again someday."
After saying that, Chen Mo boarded the Z-8 without looking back. As for the tanks and other soldiers in the battalion that remained in place, there would be someone to count them and bring them together.
Once he went to the director's office, these had nothing to do with him.
Until the helicopter took off.
The Blue Army soldiers who remained in place were still confused. After a long while, they couldn't even see the shadow of the helicopter.
One of the soldiers swallowed hard and said with difficulty, "Squad leader, that little brat who looked like a student officer just now is the Red Army battalion commander that our company commander scolds every day?"
"Wow, there's a lieutenant serving as battalion commander?"
"You know nothing!" the squad leader cursed, stiffening his neck. "I just saw that he wasn't like an ordinary cadre, so I told you not to embarrass him."
"I just didn't expect that he was a battalion commander, damn it."
The old soldier cursed a few words angrily, regretting his decision so much that his intestines almost turned green. How could he see anything unusual?
The reason he said that was purely to save face in front of the soldiers he led.
If he had known that the student officer just now was the Red Army battalion commander whom the company commander had been scolding all day long, he would have taken him away no matter what.
This mess was so bad that even the Red Army cadre, who was said to be on the mind of the division commander, failed to recognize him.
Isn’t it infuriating?
Around seven in the morning on the 12th.
Chen Mo once again came to the headquarters of the 184th Regiment, which was where the directorate was located.
The last time I came here, I took dozens of aluminum lunch boxes from the cafeteria and haven’t returned them yet.
Chen Mo felt embarrassed and went to the cafeteria to eat for free.
The informationized battalion was wiped out, so Zhang Baolin, the staff officer accompanying the battalion, naturally had nothing to do.
Both of them had to wait for further arrangements from above, so they just discussed it together.
I ran to the combat readiness duty room, inquired about the accommodation arrangements, and received a new quilt.
Walk towards the dormitory.
Chen Mo filled his stomach in the second half of the night, so it didn't matter whether he had breakfast or not. The cafeteria here was open 24 hours a day, so it was never too late to go there.
The 184th Regiment’s base was quite large, and the two men searched around for a long time before they found the dormitory building specially arranged for the personnel of this exercise.
As the saying goes, enemies often meet in a narrow road, and even enemies will meet each other sooner or later.
Chen Mo just walked into the corridor with bedding in his arms and was about to go upstairs.
I ran into Wang Songhe coming down from upstairs.
The two looked at each other.
Chen Mo's heart skipped a beat, his intuition telling him that this was not good. Damn it, how could it be such a coincidence?
Can I meet this old man here?
Wang Songhe was also stunned, but then his eyes almost spit fire.
"Son of a bitch, I bumped into you here."
Old Wang rolled up his sleeves and went downstairs with clattering feet. Apart from his identity as a division commander, Wang Songhe was also a veteran of the field army.
Promoted from the grassroots, he is in the prime of his life!
It's not fun when you get angry.
Chen Mo was startled by this scene. He stuffed the quilt to Zhang Baolin with a "whoosh" and turned around and ran away.
At this time, it was just after seven in the morning, the peak time for many people in the director's office to have breakfast.
There are hundreds of people.
I watched helplessly as a colonel in his forties angrily cursed the lieutenant who was running like a sprinter in front of him.
This strange scene became the most peculiar sight of the 184th Regiment.
"My goodness, what's the big grudge? Why are you chasing me like this?"
One of the staff officers murmured in amazement.
Chen Mo was also helpless. He didn't dare to stop when he heard the discussion, and ran away with his legs wide open.
The aloof figure even attracted a small amount of applause.
Old Wang was so angry that he was shaking.
He had already made up his mind that he must beat up this brat today, otherwise he would not be able to vent his anger.
I will never feel comfortable in this life!!!
"Stop, damn it!"
Hearing the noise, Chen Mo just looked back and continued running.
What a joke! If I just stand there at this time, it would be useless to get beaten by the veteran.
Who the hell is so stupid?
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