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Chapter 330

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Although the small-scale but extremely intense defensive battle that happened in the border area did not attract the attention of the domestic news media and ordinary people, it had a strong reaction within the military and the police.

Not only in China, but also in several countries bordering Southeast Asia and Caiyun Province. There were also countries that learned about the battle through various channels. They all began to collect and analyze relevant information at the first moment.

This was a battle with a battle ratio of more than 20 to 1. Although the attacking side was a small warlord armed force with insufficient training, light weapons were equipped with AKM automatic rifles and grenades, and heavy weapons were only medium-sized mortars and RPG7 rocket launchers.

However, as the defending side, the Chinese army only had around fifty combatants. They were lacking in ammunition and did not have any heavy weapons to support them. Thus, they were able to forcibly resist the frenzied attacks of over one thousand and three hundred militants.

In about two hours, not only did they resist the attack, but they even eliminated more than half of the enemy.

Such an incredible battle record happened under the surveillance of a certain country's spy satellites. After the news was spread intentionally or unintentionally, half of the world was in an uproar.

China, a big country in the east, had been peaceful for too long. Many countries and people were wondering how much courage was left in the army of this country, which used to have extraordinary military strength.

After all, no matter which country it was in the East or the West, the troops that had not experienced the true tempering of war, no matter how hard they trained daily, their performance on the battlefield would be questioned.

This was the consensus of the whole world.

The domestic military had to do more detailed analysis of the battle.

First of all, the enemy's mortars were only used to clear mines and did not really attack our position. The RPG7 rocket launchers seriously lacked training. The moment they appeared on the battlefield, they were suppressed by our snipers.

Only two of them really hit our position.

In addition, the enemy's military literacy was insufficient and their fighting spirit was low. Limited by the minefield, the attack range was very narrow and could not really take advantage of the number of people.

Moreover, in this battle, other than some armed police forces, the main characters were the special forces.

Although the special forces were not specialized in positional warfare, it was undeniable that this participating force was far higher than the regular forces in terms of training intensity and resources.

Take the most basic live ammunition training as an example. Any soldier who was randomly pulled out would probably use more live ammunition in a year than the total consumption of a platoon of soldiers in an ordinary army in a year.

In other words, it was normal to perform well. If they performed poorly … Then, he would have to be beaten heavily!

The final conclusion was that this was an atypical battle. In the context of modern military warfare, there was little practical significance.

But from another point of view, the fighting will and tenacity displayed by the participating troops this time was very worthy of recognition.

Throughout the entire battle, whether it was in terms of command or individual performance, everything was commendable. We showed the glory of our army and intimidated the criminal organizations and illegal armed forces in the Golden Triangle.

It even served as a great deterrent to some countries that harbored evil intentions.

Compared to the military, which focused all of their energy on the comprehensive analysis of the battle process, the military was more focused on the overall analysis of the battle. The Public Security Department of Caiyun Province was very interested in the small drones used this time.

Especially after understanding the relevant performance parameters, he felt that this little thing was very suitable for the complicated geography and landform of Caiyun Province. It could effectively make up for the shortcomings of the border police force and the local public security system in terms of investigation.

The next day after the battle, when he just went to work early in the morning, the "Military Small Drone Purchase Application" from the Caiyun Provincial Public Security Department was sent to the Ministry of Public Security.

After work in the afternoon, the department's feedback arrived.

The content was that the military small drone was still in the experimental installation stage, and it was temporarily not available for purchase by the local public security system.

However, the police's own small police drone had completed the relevant design and research as early as last year, and it was now being installed in Huacheng City on an experimental basis.

The feedback also vaguely indicated that the police small drone, except for its lack of attack performance, was generally better than the military small drone in other comprehensive performances.

A group of leaders of the Public Security Department of Caiyun Province patted their heads and remembered that in the past six months, they had seen the term "police small drone" many times in the internal case reports.

After the leaders patted their heads, they quickly asked people to collect relevant information about the police small drone. After the people below collected and summarized the relevant information extremely efficiently, it was a nearly two-hour discussion.

At the end of the meeting, a seven-person inspection team led by the deputy director, including technical detection, armed police, logistics, and many personnel, had been decided.

When the logistics department booked the flight, the inspection application for the "Working Group 715" and the Huacheng City Municipal Bureau had been sent out. At the same time, an application for the synthetic battle master and the drone operator Wei Pei was sent out.

After Qu Sen was observed in the hospital for another day, he was finally allowed to be discharged. Twenty-five students in police uniforms and twenty-five in armed police uniforms, a total of fifty students, had been stationed in the drone teaching team.

When Kou Hai saw Qu Sen, he first confirmed that he had a full beard and a full tail, then immediately complained with a bitter face, "Old Qu, I can't teach all of you!"

The old students in the drone teaching team were still there. The previous batch of students had just started to operate the drone, and the division had sent over thirty new students.

In addition to the fifty Wei Pei students sent by the Public Security Department of Caiyun Province, the total number of students had increased several times compared to the initial number.

But the strength of the teachers …

Qu Sen and Kou Hai stared at each other for a long time, and both of them had a bitter look on their faces.

"Well, don't we still have more than twenty old students?" Qu Sen was depressed for a long time before he opened his mouth.

"Ah …" Kou Hai nodded, and his eyes lit up.

"Exam! Choose those who have a solid theoretical foundation, good eloquence, and pass the basic operation, "Qu Sen said straightforwardly.

"Okay!" Kou Hai nodded without even thinking about it.

After this period of intensive training, most of the operations of the first two batches of old students had already passed the operation.

Among the remaining twenty or so people, none of them were just idling around. They were indeed limited by their innate abilities. In a three-dimensional environment, their judgment and micro-control abilities were lacking.

However, the theoretical foundation of this batch of students was very solid, and they had basically reached the level of a level one operator.

They could only blame it on the fact that the time given to them to practice the operation was too short. In addition, the terrain and landform of the mountainous areas of Caiyun Province were too complicated.

After the only two technical instructors of the drone teaching team made a decision, Qu Sen quickly called Yue Jianjun to ask for instructions. After receiving verbal approval and six spots, the notice was sent out at lunch.

Twenty-three old students were worried that the word "reserve" would be added in front of their names. When they heard that they actually had the opportunity to stay in the team as instructors, they immediately became excited.

They began to actively prepare.

In the afternoon, Qu Sen and Kou Hai were both mentally preparing for class. After the night training ended, they got together and began to formulate the selection criteria and exam questions.

The exam was divided into three parts: expressive ability, drone theory, and basic operation.

In the three exams, expressive ability was the first. As an instructor, if they did not speak clearly, it would be useless no matter how much they had in their stomach.

After photocopying the prepared lesson plans and distributing them, they gave everyone another day to prepare. The next day, twenty-three old students walked to the podium separately. Each of them had half an hour. After a day and a half, eleven people passed the exam.

In the next half of the day, there were two consecutive theory exams and a basic operation exam. All eleven people passed smoothly, and their results were basically the same.

In order to convince the candidates, Qu Sen could only arrange a second practical operation exam. Operation at night, and the difficulty of the exam increased.

It was not until eleven o 'clock that the six winners were finally determined. Although the five people who were eliminated were depressed, they were also convinced of their loss.

After the instructors of the basic subjects were settled, in order to ensure the teaching effect, Qu Sen began to play tricks. He completely separated the students from the division, the public security, and the armed police from three different systems.

They were evenly divided into three teams, with camouflage uniforms as a uniform. Two fixed instructors were arranged for each team, and there was a comprehensive assessment every week.

Looking at the three new student teams, from the instructors to the students, who had just officially started class, they entered competitive mode. Kou Hai sincerely gave Qu Sen a thumbs up.

In the face of Kou Hai's reverent eyes, Qu Sen laughed and said, "At first glance, I can see that you're not in the basic forces!"

Qu Sen's good mood only lasted until dinner time. After dinner, Qu Sen came out of the cafeteria and received a notice from Gao Faming, the captain of the first team of the special forces.

Just now, the relatives of the last martyr had also been picked up.

The division's notice: Tomorrow, October 14, at eight o 'clock in the morning, a farewell ceremony for the martyrs who died in the battle on October 8 will be held at the public exhibition of revolutionary martyrs in the city.

In the battle on the eighth day, the special forces lost a total of ten comrades. In addition to the eight people who died in the battle, one of them stopped breathing in the helicopter, and the other one's heart stopped in the emergency room.

Qu Sen didn't sleep much the whole night. After more than a month of getting along, Qu Sen had long become familiar with the mountain tigers of the special forces. As soon as he closed his eyes, his eyes were full of the faces of his fallen comrades as they laughed and joked with him.

"Qu Sen …"

"Old Qu …"

"I say, Instructor Qu …"

It was past four o 'clock in the morning, and the sky was still dark outside. Qu Sen got out of bed. He washed his face with cold water, looked in the mirror, and shaved. Then he found a clean set of casual clothes, put them on, and left the dormitory.

The lights in the special forces' barracks were already on, but it was very quiet. Qu Sen stayed in the on-duty lounge for a while before the assembly whistle sounded.

After breakfast in a dull atmosphere, the whole team rode to the revolutionary martyrs' cemetery, which was 30 kilometers away from the city.

It was a long way, so they had to leave early.

After arriving at the division headquarters and meeting with the brigade, the huge and solemn motorcade set off. At 7: 15 in the morning, the motorcade stopped at the foot of the cemetery in the overgrown parking lot.

The whole farewell ceremony was carried out in solemn silence. Their ears listened to the memories of each martyr, and their eyes looked at the portraits, the layers of flowers, the crying families of the martyrs, and the seriously injured special forces who had rushed over from the hospital.

Qu Sen felt as if there was something stuck in his throat. He couldn't spit it out, nor could he swallow it. It wasn't until the command was sounded and the orderly gunshots echoed in the forest that the frustration dissipated slightly.

After the ceremony, Qu Sen, the division leaders, and the members of the special forces who had participated in the battle climbed up another hill not far away to pay tribute to their comrades who had died in the armed police force.

The public memorial had been held on the 12th. The scene was very clean, and the tombstones and portraits of the martyrs were very new.

Qu Sen only found out at this time that the name of the major of the armed police force who had died was Wu Guoqing.

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