"Excellent! It's really exciting!"

Deputy Director Zhang Chen said to Director Shi Chao: "This is the most exciting exercise I have ever seen! A good move will be real, and a real thing will be virtual."

Shi Chao looked at his deputy with a smile and said, "Did you see the reputation?"

"I can see it." Zhang Chen said: "As the strongest commander of the Red Army brigade in the Beijing Military Region, Fan Mingjun still has some tricks, not just a false reputation."

Shi Chao said: "How many times do you think he will 'dismiss the guests'?"

Zhang Chen said: "I guess within three times, I have already flew my forehead three times. I really think that aviation gasoline doesn't cost money? Although it's an exercise, I feel sorry for it. It's all money..."

Shi Chao laughed: "Thrift is necessary, but since it is an exercise, as long as it is used for tactical applications, the money cannot be saved. You said that when we were in the army, we saved more? At that time, the company compared the most surplus in the account, but this is helpful for improving combat effectiveness? I can't bear to fire a few more bullets. I'm afraid that it will be broken. If I exist in the warehouse, I will almost be able to make a platform to provide it. Such savings are meaningless."

Zhang Chen nodded and said deeply: "Yes, I have seen such things as well. When I was a staff officer, I checked some troops. There was indeed such a problem. Is combat effectiveness not just saving money."

As the two were talking, they suddenly heard someone screaming loudly.

"Look, the helicopter is out of service!"

"Look! It's the special team of the Red Army Brigade!"

Zhang Chen and Shi Chao turned their heads and looked at the big screen.

In the picture sent back on the front line, I saw two straight-8s slowly falling to a height of more than ten meters.

Throwing ropes from the cabin, soldiers with full armour and painted faces slid down from the cabin, and soon unfolded their formation.

In less than three minutes, the ropes were all completed, and the team disappeared behind the hillside in a blink of an eye.

"Look, no more than three times, this is the second time." Zhang Chen said: "It seems to be a beheading team."

Shi Chao said: "Whether you can find the Blue Army's brigade finger depends on their own ability. Fan Mingjun used this trick well! He dragged the Blue Army to death. Every time he changed the landing point, the Blue Army sent a search team, and it was not a bad one."

Zhang Chen said: "Yes, the first few times were empty planes. They pretended to land there and left immediately. When the Blue Army search team arrived, they were wasting time searching there, but nothing was found. When they changed the place and came again, it was empty again. You don't know when he came. Now the war on the front line is so tight and the troops are so lacking. Sending people to search is also a kind of restraint in terms of force."

Shi Chao said: "This is psychological warfare. Two platoons of soldiers will hold you up a company. If you send less, you will not be able to deal with the commandos of his reconnaissance battalions. If you send more commandos, the front-line troops will lose at least one company's reserve team... This is simply a game of cats catching mice."

Zhang Chen said: "Look, General Manager, I think this exercise will allow our Blue Army and Red Army troops to gain considerable benefits. This benefit is the purpose of the superior leader establishing this base and spending so much manpower and material resources to build the largest soldier confrontation field in Asia. I think we may be able to hand in the hands of the leaders this time."

"Well." Shi Chao said: "This digital combat system is actually smarter the more you practice. As long as you use it more, the more bugs you find and the more perfect the data you encounter. The more data you encounter in real-time combat, the easier it will be and the more mature it will be. Seeing this situation today, I really sighed... For more than three years, the members of my group and I have been studying it for more than three years..."

As I spoke, my eyes were a little wet.

No wonder, in the past three years, the efforts and hard work of the entire system's technical research team are simply unimaginable.

From the actual shooting parameters of each weapon to the actual performance of each equipment, we have to collect on-site collection from the relevant troops. Bullets, shells, missiles, and missiles are bombed out. All collected are input into the large database. This is why we have a digital combat system that can simulate practical combat in a very beautiful way.

The hard work is not worthy of being told by outsiders.

...

Inside the Blue Army Command.

Xia Chenglong was a little confused.

This is the sixth time that the Red Army Brigade's helicopters have "visited" their rear.

Moreover, the flight route and landing location are quite erratic.

Sometimes on the left wing, sometimes on the right wing, sometimes on the east, sometimes on the west, sometimes on the distance, and sometimes near the frontier positions.

Anyway, it's like a naughty child, who comes and goes out, and comes back.

Several times, an air defense team was sent to carry shoulder-mounted missiles to ambush, but none of them could catch these cunning helicopters in the air.

"You said! What does Fan Mingjun mean? Do you want to demonstrate to me? Do you tease me?" Xia Chenglong said angrily: "Don't think I didn't see through his trick. He just wanted to make a big move. He wanted me to send the reserve team to run around and search for them!"

"Serious, what do you think?" He grabbed a group of people who didn't say anything.

Sitting seriously in the chair, I was quite calm.

After a long time, he said: "Since Fan Mingjun can be the first grade, why don't we do the fifteenth? We also follow his actions. They have a reconnaissance battalion. Don't we still have some of us in the defense zone as search teams? We draw out two platoons and learn to play like him. Since we have to guess riddles, let's guess together."

He turned to Xia Chenglong: "Brig Commander, have you ever played stud?"

"Shuha?" Xia Chenglong shook his head: "I don't understand."

Seriously said: "Actually, Fan Mingjun is testing us now and is forcing us to rush. Since this is the case, I think he has fulfilled his wish. In fact, everyone is comparing who has a bigger card after the last card is released. I think our card is bigger, so it is better to do this. We not only follow him, but also add his chips..."

Xia Chenglong's eyes gradually showed light: "Well, what you said makes sense, but now it seems that it is not the time to have a king..."

As he was speaking, a staff officer came to report: "Report to the chief, and the news was sent back from the front that the Red Army had added a reserve force, which had compressed our defense line and approached 1e City."

Ask seriously: "What's the distance."

"Not less than one kilometer." said the staff officer.

Yan Su didn't say anything, but turned his attention to Xia Chenglong.

Xia Chenglong looked stern, and the muscles on his cheeks twitched twice.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Since that's the case, then go to the king's bombing, and then pass my orders, and all the reserve teams will be pressed on me! Tell the battalion commanders on the front line to turn 1e City into their Red Army brigade's Grozny meat grinder to test their street fighting ability. Aren't they powerful armored combat? Don't fight armored group tactics with them, make their tanks useless, play infantry and street fighting with them!"

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