Chapter 378 Victory Reunion, who is so wicked?

Chapter 378 Victory Reunion, who is so wicked?

Chen Jun arrived at the scheduled position in advance. He spent a night drawing all the surrounding terrain on drawings.

All that remains is to construct fortifications before the war.

The logistics support company and some engineers came over in trucks in advance, not just because of the motto of going first before the soldiers and horses have food and grass.

In this kind of empty and unfamiliar area, some fortifications must be built to station the army.

Because not all tanks are as durable as tanks, so it's no big deal to take two hits.

Chen Jun had already surveyed the terrain of Fuzhou last night, and most places were uneven.

Looking around, if the line of sight is unobstructed in broad daylight, enemy tanks 2,000 meters away may not be visible. The terrain is obviously descending in layers.

The ground troops are similar to tank guns. The secondary guns of the 04A infantry fighting vehicles cannot hit the enemy at a slightly farther distance due to the constraints of the terrain.

The 04A main gun can be used, and that thing is a machine gun, which can even be used by drones. However, due to the uneven terrain, the two sides can only reduce the combat distance to less than two kilometers during a regular battle.

Even within a kilometer.

In this case, fortifications are particularly important.

At least we have to ensure that when the enemy attacks, we can't let the enemy tanks rush to the hinterland in a short time, right?

The method of constructing fortifications of the synthetic battalion is not as old-fashioned as that of conventional troops. There is no need for soldiers to dig trenches with shovels stuck out buttocks.

There is no need to dig holes and bury landmines.

A pit must be dug, but digging is also a dry toilet, which is equivalent to building a special "line of defense" one or two hundred meters away from the camp.

The first battalion's defense is to use modular protective walls around the station to build a circle of fortifications that can withstand artillery fire.

The so-called modular protective wall is made of barbed wire and canvas, and is a square tube with a length, width and height of 1.5 meters.

The wire mesh is fixed on the outside and the canvas is on the inside. When not in use, the seven pieces are folded together.

Once needed, two soldiers will pull the two sides of these protective walls to unfold, and a line of defense can be quickly set up on the outside in a few minutes.

You can put them together like building blocks in whatever shape you need. If you think 1.5 meters is too low, you can stack two layers or three layers.

But before stacking, some soil should be packed into the canvas and the porcelain should be pounded with a shovel.

In this way, the canvas tube filled with sand and gravel is fixed with iron wire on the outside. The thickness of 1.5 meters cannot be penetrated by bullets.

Even if the cannonballs hit it, it will not help.

. . . . . . . . .

Chen Jun arrived at the position on the night of the 2nd and stayed at the position for three days until the afternoon of the 5th.

The second batch of personnel from the 1st Battalion, led by Deputy Battalion Ma Hongjie, finally arrived at the position.

That guy, the whole battalion successfully reunited, but Fatty He was so excited.

Cellphones are not allowed to be used during the exercise. Cellphones must be handed in when leaving the camp. Regardless of whether you are a battalion commander or a soldier, there will be no exceptions and all will be treated equally.

So during the railway transportation, it was almost impossible for Chen Jun and the others to contact Ma Hongjie at all times to inquire about the situation. Of course, this impossibility does not mean that there is no other way. There are telephones on the railway that can make calls.

You can ask on the director's public radio channel.

But when I came here, thousands of people disappeared at every turn. No news is the best news.

If anyone has nothing to do, please take the initiative to contact me.

Chen Jun arranged for soldiers from the logistics company to change into casual clothes and go to the Fuzhou Railway Station to inquire for information every day.

It can be said that the last group of people have come.

Hearing the sound of "rumbling" coming from outside the position, He Yingtao bared his teeth and laughed, ran outside and hugged Ma Hongjie.

Chen Jun stood behind the crowd.

He looked at the chariot that was driving off the tractor truck behind him, and his whole waist straightened a little.

The first battalion is the troops he brought out.

This time only one battalion of the whole brigade came out to participate in the battle, and the soldiers in the whole battalion were suffocating in their hearts.

There was a sense of pride and determination, proving that even a battalion-level battle group would never lose the firepower of a brigade-level battle group.

He Yingtao was also holding his breath.

Even though he is fat, he used to be the company commander of the second motorcycle company, but now he is a political cadre.

Wu Neng is still holding a gun and jumping on his horse to jump into the trench, and Wen Neng is holding his hands behind his back and spraying the entire battalion, and he will not be afraid of anything.

“Batalion Commander!!”

"Battal Commander!!"

Ma Hongjie greeted the instructor, then took the company commander from the battalion and strode over, shouting with a slightly excited expression.

Crossing more than a thousand kilometers and reuniting in an unfamiliar position, all the cadres present knew what would greet them next.

Chen Jun glanced at the company commanders who had traveled thousands of miles. Although their faces looked tired, they were full of energy.

It can be seen that many people are thinking of fighting hard for this battle.

The performance of cadres is a reflection of the morale of the entire battalion.

Faced with the greetings from the company commanders, Chen Jun smiled and nodded, then walked towards the busy crowd in the distance.

With the influx of the last group of soldiers, the entire camp became completely lively.

Nearly two thousand people gathered, and everywhere they passed, there were figures wearing green military uniforms. Of these people, 1,100 were from a battalion.

There are also hundreds of people, who are from all combat units and logistics units under the 179th Brigade.

There were also soldiers from the military region’s logistics who came to connect with them.

After three days, everyone was gathered together.

As Chen Jun brought a group of cadres over, the soldiers who were setting up tents stopped what they were doing and looked at their battalion commander.

The soldiers who launched high-altitude anti-jamming aircraft, the soldiers who debugged radar vehicles, and the soldiers who drove tanks, infantry fighting vehicles, and artillery vehicles all stopped their work in a tacit understanding.

Getting out of the chariot, the crowd slowly gathered.

All eyes were focused on the battalion commander who came with a group of cadres.

The whole place was silent, except for the low roar of the tank and the buzzing of the anti-jamming machine.

This is the occasion.

Forced to the side, Li Wujie, who had never been very good with his brains, suddenly turned around, ran to the temporary warehouse, took out a loudspeaker, and handed it to the battalion commander with a bang.

Chen Jun was not polite either. Originally, he just wanted to come over and have a look. Suddenly, the atmosphere was heightened.

It doesn't make sense without saying a few words.

Received the loudspeaker from Li Wujie.

Chen Jun said loudly: "Okay!!"

"I can see that the morale of the comrades is very good and their energy is better."

"Keep it up This morale, keep this spirit, this is the first time our battalion has participated in such a large-scale battle.”

"I believe that soon, we will encounter the first enemy, and then we will encounter the second and third enemy."

"My request is very simple. On this battlefield, as long as we encounter If we see the enemy, then let’s pour out the energy we have accumulated over the past six months.”

“Let the enemies here see and listen to the roar of our combined battalion. Sound."

"Brothers, are you ready?"

"Kill! Kill!"

The veteran who had been riding the train for several days was already feeling suffocated.

Now that they were stimulated by Chen Jun's words, everyone's faces turned red and they screamed desperately.

Looking at that posture, I guess if the enemy dares to come now, even some soldiers would dare to rush forward if they pick up the dirt.

Chen Jun was mobilizing at the front, and the morale of the whole battalion was rising.

No one noticed.

At the door of the temporary tent at the back, director referee Li Peifang was watching with a smile on his face.

After watching it for a while, he took the satellite phone from the lieutenant next to him, and the dog walked to the side of the tent furtively. He was muttering, not knowing who he was calling.

Actually, practice this kind of thing.

It’s just like the old friends who used to go online together. When they went to the Internet cafe, they were all very arrogant and spoke loudly as if they were free of charge.

Why do I have to penetrate the transport ship tonight? Judging from my performance, I must put the C position, as if possessed by the God of War, everyone is a little Karami.

Halfway through the night market, what are you doing as a jungler? The ADC is so stupid. My toes are better than your hands. How the hell do you know how to play as a support player? Why don't you use a shield?

There are even some frustrated friends who are already sitting in the corner, moving the screen to the wall, silently closing the game and opening the website with eyes open.

While waiting for breakfast at the night market, there is one table for each person, and if anyone says a word, they will end the relationship on the spot.

The same goes for drills.

The kind of on-the-spot rhetoric before the war begins. Everyone has the advantage: I am the old army, the ace brigade, the ace division.

Test your abilities on the battlefield.

In the middle stage of the game, you start talking nonsense. In the late stage of the game, you basically hang your head and remain silent.

Chen Jun also knew this law of combat, so he just nodded at the current high morale in the camp.

Then each company was arranged to continue working and set up temporary command rooms.

The tank company, artillery company, and three reinforced infantry platoons under the armored company are responsible for nearby mobile patrols.

Other troops patrol with steel guns in hand, and those whose units have military dogs can also bring military dogs with them.

Chen Jun is relatively low-key and does not engage in such tricks.

Three reinforced infantry platoons, more than 170 infantrymen, all veterans rotated in three shifts, with 50 or 60 people in each group, all carrying a rocket launcher on their backs and carrying a rocket launcher in their hands.

Put people on patrol within a kilometer of the camp. If something is not right, just click and blast.

Including reconnaissance companies, drones, and radar vehicles, they also deployed control around the camp in the shortest possible time.

It took less than three hours for all the troops of the entire battalion to be in place. All the passages that Chen Jun had originally surveyed were places with low terrain where it was easy to hide people, including places with high terrain where the camp could be detected from a long distance.

They were all assigned secret or open sentry posts by Chen Jun.

On the 5th.

After the entire battalion arrived, the Red Army General Headquarters did not issue any combat orders.

The referee in the director's department didn't say anything, and there was no information about the start of the war either on the public channel.

Everything seems normal.

In fact, if you look at it according to normal thinking, there is indeed nothing wrong with it.

Because troop projection takes time.

With such a large-scale troop deployment for annual military exercises, the railway does not mean that it can send all troops to the battlefield at the same time.

But for some reason, Chen Jun always felt worried.

He was not as radical as the other soldiers in the battalion. Even if he printed all the nearby terrain maps in his mind, he even checked it several times to make sure that nothing was missed.

This feeling of panic still comes faintly.

Around ten o'clock that night.

Chen Jun tossed and turned in the tent unable to sleep, so he simply stood up and walked outside the fortifications with his coat on.

Then he sat on a raised slope and stared at the patrolling soldiers in the distance, lost in thought.

He always felt something was wrong.

This time the 1st Battalion participated in the battle on behalf of the 179th Brigade. Ordinarily, he was a new officer who had not been in office for a long time. He had to give many instructions to the Tao Brigade before setting off, right?

Even if Tao Lu is big-hearted and doesn’t take an exercise seriously, what about the military region?

The role of the 179th Brigade on the battlefield is more to fill in the lines. Now it is replaced by a battalion. At least the combat instructions are issued.

Just so dizzy, he led his troops, with almost the firepower of a regiment, and rushed to the battlefield.

No matter how large the red side combat group is, it will not take a unit of two thousand people seriously, right?

Also, what happened to the friends who got lost on the way here? I don’t know if they got off the train or not.

As a commander, especially the burden of the entire battlefield rests on him alone, and the lives of two thousand soldiers rest on his shoulders.

A single instruction error may cost so many people.

Chen Jun's pressure was unprecedented.

He has to think about things as big as panic or as big as things that usually seem trivial.

See if something is wrong.

The first battalion is currently under the surveillance of the reconnaissance company for several kilometers. The battalion commander ran outside and sat down.

I didn’t move for a long time.

When the reconnaissance company commander on duty saw this scene, he realized that the battalion commander might be under a lot of pressure.

Company Commander Song Chao ran to the tent and pushed Fatty He awake from snoring as if he was about to drown.

"Instructor, wake up, instructor, wake up."

"Huh?"

Lao He opened his eyes and saw Song Chao squatting next to him, and thought he had discovered the enemy. , he quickly picked up his hat and put it on his head.

He looked anxious and said: "What's wrong? Is something wrong?"

"No, nothing happened."

Song Chao shook his head, he raised his finger and pointed outside the tent: "The battalion commander just now I’ve been sitting out for almost an hour.”

“Do you want to go and have a look?”

Song Chao was the deputy commander of the tank company and was promoted to the reconnaissance company. He was related to Fatty He. It's better, so at this time he can come over and call Lao He without any scruples.

"Don't make such nonsense. The battalion commander is young and not addicted to drowsiness. It's not like me who is old and lacks energy."

"I can't stand it, but Lao Chen can stand it better." "

He Yingtao covered his mouth and yawned. After a few words of scolding, he bent down and walked out of the tent.

He said this also because he realized that Lao Song was worried, and such emotions must not appear before the war.

The people below must not let the battalion commander know that he has no idea about this battle.

This will directly affect the morale of the entire battalion.

According to the position pointed by Song Chao just now, He Yingtao left the temporary camp and bypassed the defenses.

Sure enough, I saw Chen Jun sitting aside, with a cigarette in his mouth and sitting cross-legged on the ground.

It's just that the cigarette was not lit.

He Yingtao looked at Chen Jun, he grinned and said: "What's wrong, Old Chen, you can't sleep?"

"Still unsure about this battle?"

"Both."

Chen Jun smiled, pulled out the cigarette from his mouth and threw it away.

"It's just pre-war anxiety syndrome, nothing more."

Seeing Chen Jun talking and laughing, Lao He breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that Chen Jun had nothing to do, he was just worried before the war, every commander had it.

Leading troops to fight, who can still have nothing to worry about?

Lao He took a long breath, just as he was about to sit on the slope.

It was very sudden and without warning.

A low air raid siren suddenly sounded throughout the camp.

Woo~~~

It was late at night, and this shrill sound directly alarmed Chen Jun and Lao He who had just come over.

The hairs on both of their bodies stood up.

Chen Jun reacted the fastest. He glanced at Lao He and then identified the direction of the sound.

Get up and rush over.

(End of this chapter)