Chapter 315 The Art of War
At the same time, there was a mountain col covered with gravel to the east of the town.
A 15-man armed squad dressed as government troops is resting.
Except for the three people on guard, everyone was sleeping on the ground, but the firearms in their hands were never left behind.
"Captain!"
Chu Tian opened his eyes and subconsciously grasped the automatic rifle in his hand.
"Captain! An urgent message has been sent from above!" A team member whispered in the darkness.
“Say!”
“According to the latest intelligence we have obtained, our target is currently stationed in the town of Harasta in the west.”
Chu Tian Hearing this, his spirits perked up.
"Harasta Town? It's only more than an hour away from us. Wake everyone up and set off immediately!"
...
Two hours later, under the cover of night, Fifteen Special operations members of the Dragon Hunting Squad arrived at the outskirts of the town.
From here, you can see the lights in the center of the town.
“There are really a lot of people. Looking at the vehicles and scope of activities, there are at least 150 armed men here.”
Chu Tian took a military telescope and carefully observed the enemy's garrison location.
His rich experience allowed him to quickly judge the approximate size of this team.
“150 people?!” The team member next to him was startled.
"Didn't the intelligence say that the other party only had seventy or eighty people? Why did it suddenly double?"
"There is no immutable intelligence. I estimate that they should have absorbed the recent rout. The rebels have expanded their manpower.”
"Then what should we do? The opponent's number is more than ten times ours. Do we need to ask for reinforcements?"
Chu Tian thought for a while and shook his head. "It's too late."
"According to the other party's previous pattern of actions, they will never stay in one place for more than a day. In other words, the other party will definitely leave early tomorrow morning.
According to the other party's previous actions, they will never stay in one place for more than a day. I analyzed the previous march route They may eventually want to flee westward into Fencenen.
Even if not, once the opponent withdraws to the rear area controlled by the rebels to rest, the risk factor for a small force like ours to penetrate will increase. sharply increased.
In other words, the further you proceed, the higher the risk.
So...we only have one chance! "
"Captain, you mean to fight today? "
"Well! beat! ”
Chu Tianyi is bold and decisive.
"Hey! I haven't encountered such an exciting battle for a long time. Captain, how do you think we should fight?"
The team members around me faced ten times the enemy, but they showed no fear and were eager to give it a try.
“With the disparity in numbers, fighting during the day will only be more detrimental to us.
So, night attack is our best choice!
Even if the night attack fails , we can also use the cover of night to retreat temporarily...
Xiaoliu, take two people and approach from the southeast corner of the town. Get rid of the nearest checkpoint first. Snipers pay attention to possible hidden posts...
Siberian Tigers, once the infiltration operation is exposed, kill them immediately. The opponent's heavy firepower point, Xiao Hei is responsible for observing and covering..."
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The Meng family courtyard.
"Tsk! Classmate Yan Weiwei, where can I find a place to post it here? The back of my head is almost covered with stickers..."
Meng Lang held a piece of paper and looked at Yan Weiwei, who had only two eyes exposed in front of her and looked like a soul-calling flag, and had nowhere to start.
Nightlife in rural areas is scarce, and the village's infrastructure is not developed. You can't see your fingers within a few dozen meters of walking out of your home.
So Yan Weiwei, who suffered a disastrous defeat today, decided to continue fighting the landlord.
And it was the kind that brought punishment...
Then...she was covered with stickers.
"Ah~ It's too much! Forget it, you guys, why can't I even beat Xiaoyu!"
Yan Weiwei said frantically.
At this time, everyone's faces were covered with more or less notes. In addition to Yan Weiwei, who was miserable, Lin Haitang and Meng Lang also had seven or eight notes on their faces.
On the contrary, Xiaoyu, who just learned it today, has the least amount of notes on his face.
“Hehe!” Xiaoyu shook the note on her forehead, “Because this game is very simple!”
Meng Lang glanced at Xiao Yu.
If you lost to us, you may have lost to experience. If you lost to Xiaoyu, it was purely to IQ...
Even he had to marvel at Xiaoyu’s memory and understanding of the game. quick understanding ability.
It only took one afternoon to adapt, but I had already learned how to count cards!
Having good physical strength and high IQ, there seems to be nothing she is not good at.
Meng Lang felt more and more after staying with Xiaoyu for a long time.
Compared to himself, Xiaoyu seems to be more like a "savior template"...
"Okay Weiwei, it's quite late, let's stop here today." Lin Haitang shook his head helplessly He shook his head and said.
"No! There's no way you can just leave after winning. Let's fight until dawn!"
Meng Lang rolled his eyes, stood up and touched Xiaoyu's head.
"If you don't sleep, Xiaoyu will still sleep!
Now is a critical time for children's intellectual development. Only by ensuring sleep can they grow up healthily. Experts have said that primary school students must sleep at least 10 hours a day.< br>
To put it mildly, this matter is related to Xiaoyu personally. The healthy growth of the human race is, on a larger scale, a major issue related to the future of the community with a shared future for mankind!”
“Huh! If you don’t play, you won’t play. What’s the point of talking about the community with a shared future for mankind... Oh, let me fight! Are landlords hindering human development?"
Yan Weiwei curled her lips.
Um! Correct answer!
"Ahem! Then everyone should go to bed early! I will sleep in the next room. If anything happens to you, come directly to me."
"Well! Good night, uncle!"
It wasn't until Meng Lang left that Lin Haitang touched his face strangely.
Go to bed early, go to bed early, what were you looking at me for just now?
Didn't the note on my face clean up?
......
"Hey! It seems that I have gone back to the house to rest!"
Downstairs, Yang Hui has been listening to the noise upstairs and saw a few people having fun. The sound gradually disappeared, and then he poked Lao Meng's arm.
"Just rest when you have a rest. It's like listening to a corner." Lao Meng was playing mini games and replied casually.
"Go!" Yang Hui rolled her eyes at him and couldn't help but said in distress.
“You said Xiao Lang, bring one back, don’t we understand what you mean? He brought two, and they seem to have a good relationship.
He also asked me to help him Let’s see which one is interesting to him? How can I tell?”
< br>Lao Meng raised his head and glanced at his wife, "Just let them handle the affairs of the young people themselves. Don't get involved in it. Let me tell you, the water here is deep!"
" Huh? Listening to this, you seem to know something?" Yang Hui stared at Lao Meng suspiciously.
"Ahem! I only know that Weiwei's family must not be simple!" Lao Meng approached mysteriously and said.
“Do you know how old the bottle of Moutai I gave you is? The market price... is at least enough to cover our family’s expenses for a year. I was so scared that I didn’t even dare to drink more!”
< br>"What? So expensive?" Yang Hui was startled, and then thought about it.
"Yes! No wonder Weiwei looked a little busy when she was helping. She really doesn't look like someone who often does housework."
As if she thought of something again, she suddenly glared at the old man Meng.
"Hey, hey! Don't you get jealous of money and take a fancy to someone else's family?"
Lao Meng rolled his eyes, "It's not my turn to get jealous of money, tell your son Go!"
"Well...Although Weiwei is also very good, Haitang looks more like a person who knows how to live, he is a lawyer, and he is motivated at work..."
Yang Hui suddenly She was caught in the worries of happiness, and her face was a little tangled.
“Hey! Please help me advise my staff, which one of them is better?”
"What kind of adviser is that? No matter which one you choose, my old Meng family will not lose! Hehe!"
Hmm! It seems... is this really the case?
Yang Hui also smiled.
So she quickly put aside her worries about who to choose, and began to think about how to let people stay at home for two more days and get a good assist.
Hmm! By the way, enjoy the fun of taking care of your daughter.
That little girl Xiaoyu is so cute...
But...
"I always feel like I have seen it somewhere..."
...
Room on the second floor.
After Meng Lang closed the door, he hesitated for a long time...
So this door... should I lock it? Or not lock it?
Although according to the description of "Little Love Song", the exact time of "the date after dusk" should be the day after returning home.
At least there must be a sweet and famous scene of "ten fingers intertwined"...
But now that the future has been disrupted by himself, what if Lin Haitang changes his mind and goes straight to the topic?
well! Let nature take its course...
After all, I usually sleep without locking the door...
Time passed by little by little, until the surroundings were silent, with only the chirping of insects, I couldn't sleep!
“Alas!”
Just get up and turn on the lamp.
The time zone difference between Damascus and China is about 5 hours. Calculating the time, the battle over there is about to begin...
Whether it is a battlefield or a love scene, he urgently needs his brothers at this moment. Use their rich experience and life experience to help him give advice...
He took out the book.
On the slightly yellowed cover, four simple and vigorous large seal scripts appeared vividly on the paper -
"Mencius' Art of War"!
Hmm...
The corner of Meng Lang's mouth twitched.
Okay! I asked you to give it to the staff, but I didn’t ask you to publish a military book directly...
There was "Mencius' Spring and Autumn Annals" in the past, and "Mencius' Art of War" in the later period. Are you trying to make celebrities from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period Directly named Meng?
I just hope that such a "lofty" title will not be "fake and empty"...
Meng Lang complained to himself while slowly turning the pages of the book.
[The way to use troops is to rely on them not to come, and to rely on me to be ready; to rely on them not to attack, and to rely on me to have something that cannot be attacked...] (End of this chapter)