After returning from the conference room at the base, Pham Minh Thien has been hiding in the small compartment where the command post has placed its own marching bed.

In fact, it is separated from the war room by a layer of camouflage cloth.

Pham Minh Jun wanted to be quiet.

What to do?

There are more than ten hours left until ten o'clock tomorrow morning.

Fan Mingjun felt that it was not only he who was under pressure.

Come to think of it, it's not easy for me, and it's not good for the Blues.

The Blues also knew that the Reds were aware of the weaknesses in their defensive lines, and were equally concerned about the Reds' ultra-long-range smoke bombs.

To tell the truth, that thing is overwhelming, and there is a white smoke everywhere, as long as the fight starts, even the air force will not dare to come to support, because both sides are fighting in the smoke, and no one dares to drop bombs indiscriminately in this situation.

It's not just the redeployment that gives Pham Minh Jun a headache.

There is also the fact that the director department has designated that the battle will start on time at 10 o'clock tomorrow, which is daytime, and the night combat that he is good at is meaningless.

Construction machinery is no longer an "immortal bird", so can the left wing still attack?

However, there was one thing that made him laugh and cry, at least the army and air force gangs would not say that they could not be dispatched this time.

It's daytime, if you can't go out during the day, just go to the cooking class with the two kitchen knives, and send one to let them go back to kill themselves, and be a dick?

At present, there are two main problems in front of Pham Minh Jun:

The first is how should operational deployments be changed? Before the left-wing sneak attack, did you still use the way of the main frontal attack?

This is a flaw that has been carefully identified by oneself, and even if the Blues have to change to a new battle plan tomorrow, it will not be able to complete it in a moment and a half.

Why?

The reason is very simple, the results of the left wing are canceled, and the left wing is "backtracked", but the main battle zone on the front is not, and the progress of the main battle zone on the front is recognized by the director team.

This means that at 10 o'clock tomorrow, the Blues' original frontal initiative will not change at all.

Want to change?

Unless you wait until this wave of offense is over before adjusting.

For the time being, the existing frontal direction of attack is in Pham Minh Jun's favor.

They had actually broken through the mixed minefields and obstacle fields in the forward warning zone with the help of smoke, and had opened the passage and advanced almost two kilometers inside.

It may seem like 2 kilometers is only one-tenth of a 20-kilometer-deep buffer zone, but the tear-off is completely different from each tear-up.

The only thing that suffers is the loss of suddenness in the smoke grenade tactics, and the fact that tomorrow the Blues' combat teams in the buffer zone will not use new tactics against their own soldiers.

In fact, once the smoke masking method loses its suddenness, its effect will definitely be greatly reduced.

For example, when the smoke is released, the Blues, who had already suffered yesterday, only need to fix their heavy firearms and machine guns at a certain swing angle, conduct fixed fan fire, or form a crossfire network with adjacent combat groups from different angles, and even if they can't see people, the infantry of the Red Army Brigade will still be devastated.

There is also a flaw in the armored forces of the Red Army if they advance with the help of smoke - smoke obscures the enemy's view, and at the same time obscures their own view.

The Blue Army combat groups, which had become accustomed to the smoke of the Red Army, were certainly no longer in the panic of yesterday, and with their combat qualities, they would certainly have some platoon-level officers organize several squads to rush into the smoke, bring portable anti-tank weapons, and get close to the Red Army tanks to conduct all kinds of close firing to blow up those poor Type 99 tanks.

The second issue is barrier breaking. In the previous attack, the obstacle was too smooth. Because the Blues were alarmed by the Red Army's long-range smoke bomb launchers, and somewhat panicked, the Red Army brigade took the opportunity to rush up to clear the outermost mixed minefield and anti-tank obstacle field.

But there is more than one obstacle field in this buffer warning zone, and there is more than one mixed minefield.

With the Blues accustomed to smoke, how much does it cost to clear obstacles and clear mines?

The last extremely important indicator of the exercise is to calculate the battle loss ratio of the two sides.

The Red Army brigade was already in a disadvantageous situation, and the losses were too large, even if they broke through the defense line of the Blue Army in the end, it would be useless, and the battle loss ratio would make the Red Army lose the chance to win.

Fan Minh Jun tossed and turned on the small marching bed, thinking and thinking.

Bother!

It's really annoying!

Now it seems that there is no way back, and there is no way out.

The most important thing is that in the past few days, his big rear has been harassed by the Blue Army reconnaissance unit.

This made Fan Mingjun like a man's back.

He knew that the reconnaissance battalion commander of the Blue Army Brigade was not an ordinary person, that battalion commander called Solemn was once a very famous gun king in the special forces unit, and he was also the top of the special forces competition in the whole army.

It seems that the rear sabotage operations that have brought him all kinds of trouble in the past few days must have come from his handiwork, including the fact that he wanted to outflank the side of Bridge No. 2 that day, but the troops were blown up when they arrived at the bridge, which must also be the credit of the Blue Army scouts.

Although Pham Minh Thien had sent a number of search teams to sweep the front line like a trawl, a small part remained on his side, except for a part of the Blue Army reconnaissance team that was forced to retreat to their own defense area.

The most atmospheric thing is that they are elusive, and even the people of the director team dare to play them.

On that day, it was said that a search unit had searched for several Blue scouts on a hillside near Bridge 2, only to be killed by their own reconnaissance battalion, thought they were platoon commanders.

After checking, the platoon commander named Wang Tao was not in the vicinity of Bridge No. 2 that day.

It can be seen that that detachment must be played by the scheming Blue Army scouts!

They slipped away under the nose of a search party that had several times their strength.

Fan Mingjun was so angry that he drenched the dog who was responsible for leading the team and almost broke the radio microphone.

I've seen something stupid, but I've never seen something so stupid!

Careless!

Pham Minh Jun later asked the company commander to check the list of Blue Army officers, and it turned out that one of the highest-ranking Blue Army "corpses" was actually solemn......

A big fish!

Fan Mingjun gritted his teeth and was so angry that his soul went out of his body.

He tried not to think about these things.

After turning over the marching bed for a while, he got up and left his cubicle and walked out of the command post with his hands behind his back.

Outside the tents, the temperature in the prairie at night began to drop.

He felt the wind a little strong, and his ears whined.

Guo Wei came over and said, "Chief, let's go back inside, the temperature in the grassland is low at night, and the weather forecast for the past few days says that it is dry and the wind reaches level 9." ”

"Huh?" Fan Mingjun's eyes suddenly lit up in the darkness.

He turned around and asked Guo Wei: "Guo Wei, what did you just say?" ”

"Chief, let's go inside."

"No, next sentence."

"It's cold, it's cold."

"One more sentence."

"The weather forecast for the next few days says it's dry and windy."

"There it is!"

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The third more.

Take a break.

I've been exhausted lately.

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Ask for a commuter pass!