Seeing the entire convoy of missile trailers begin to slow down and turn on their double flashes at the same time, the cheers of the Red Team's armored regiments instantly broke through the thick armor and rushed out of the vehicles, rippling through the air above the mountain path that was bathed in moonlight.
It was the same inside the command vehicle. Even Qu Sen, who had just recovered, was cheering along with the staff officers, drivers, and communicators inside the vehicle.
The two staff officers and the communicators cheered for a while, then excitedly got out of the vehicle and began to count the results of the battle.
At this moment, a report came out from the command vehicle's broadcast loudspeaker. The assault vehicles that were still holding back the Blue Team's defensive position at the rear reported.
"Vehicle 04 reporting, vehicle 04 reporting, a vehicle unit has appeared behind us. It should be Blue Team's Regiment 205 coming over as reinforcements."
"All vehicles, move quickly and hold them back." The commander of the armored regiment picked up the communicator and gave the order. Then, he notified the vehicles that were counting the results of the battle to immediately stop counting. Everyone got on the vehicles and prepared to move.
Just as the members of each vehicle quickly ran towards their vehicles, the broadcast loudspeaker in the command vehicle sounded again. "Vehicle 019 reporting, vehicle 019 reporting, a large number of vehicles have been discovered rapidly approaching the front of the Blue Team's missile convoy. I repeat, a large number of vehicles have been discovered rapidly approaching the front of the Blue Team's missile convoy. "
"It's Blue Team's Regiment 201 reinforcements!" The staff officer who had just returned to the vehicle immediately reacted.
The commander of the armored regiment didn't say anything. He directly picked up the communicator and shouted, "All armored vehicle units, attention. All infantry squads, immediately get out of the vehicle and assemble in the forest on the north side of the road. All armored vehicle units, attention. All infantry squads, immediately get out of the vehicle and assemble in the forest on the north side of the road. "
"Commander!" The two staff officers didn't immediately understand the purpose of their commander's order.
"You two, take people and cut through here. Ambush the mountain brigade's supply camp." The commander of the armored regiment used his finger to point at the Blues Mountain Brigade's supply camp that had already been marked on the map and gave the order to the two staff officers.
He turned to look at the two and said, "I'll take people here to buy time for you. Remember, you must be quick. Don't hesitate when you get there. Charge up and shoot as many as you can. Do you understand? "
"Understood!" After the two staff officers accepted the mission with resolute expressions, they turned and got out of the vehicle. They ran towards the nine infantry squads' assembly point in the forest on the north side of the road.
"You go too!" The commander of the armored regiment saw the messenger sitting there in a daze. At the same time, he lifted the seat of the staff officer with one hand.
Inside the storage space was a '60 Fire' and a box of rockets.
"I …" The messenger heard the order and looked at the '60 Flames' under the seat. His face instantly showed a hesitant expression.
It wasn't that the messenger was afraid of fighting. In fact, when he saw the others fighting in full swing, he couldn't wait any longer. Just the position of a messenger had already been decided. His previous daily training was seriously insufficient. It wasn't a problem for him to carry the gun, but he was a little nervous about controlling 60 Flames.
After all, if the rocket launcher were to slip into the crowd, the consequences would be severe.
"Commander, I'll go." Qu Sen immediately followed up when he saw the troubled expression on the messenger's face.
"You stay in the car and rest!" Qu Sen had fainted from exhaustion when he ran back. Although he had woken up now, it was impossible for his body to recover. The captain of the armored regiment had rejected his request.
"Commander, I'm fine." Qu Sen raised his hand and patted his chest hard twice, making thumping sounds. He was afraid that the captain of the armored regiment would be worried that he wouldn't be able to use 60 Flames well, so he added, "Commander, I was the one who destroyed the Blues command vehicle during the ambush."
"Brother Qu, I'll give you an anti-ammo box!" When the messenger heard that Qu Sen had taken over 60 Flames, he was afraid that he would lose this opportunity to go on the battlefield. He immediately said this excitedly.
The captain of the armored regiment carefully looked at Qu Sen's face and found that this kid really seemed to be fine. He didn't refuse and directly nodded. "Go, don't force yourself!"
"Yes! I promise to complete the mission. "Qu Sen replied loudly. He carried the '60 Flames' and got out of the command vehicle. Seeing this, the messenger didn't delay. He carried the ammo box with both hands and slung it over his shoulder. He shouted, "Commander, I promise to complete the mission!" Then, he followed Qu Sen.
Actually, how could Qu Sen recover so quickly? It was just that he had injected a glucose syringe earlier. The human body would be stimulated by a large amount of glucose in a short period of time. That was why he had the misconception that he had completely recovered.
When Qu Sen and the messenger arrived at the forest in the north of the road, one of them was carrying '60 Muskets' while the other was carrying an ammo box. The two staff officers had already briefed the nine infantry squads about the mission and set off with everyone. The two could only follow behind the group.
It was another ten kilometers of mountain roads. In the middle, the armored regiment's infantry encountered a checkpoint of the Blue Team. One squad was left behind to hold back the enemy so that the rest could quickly pass through.
But even so, when the two staff officers of the armored regiment led eight infantry squads to the location where the Blue Team's mountain brigade's supply camp was stationed, the guards at the supply camp were already alarmed. After the surveillance drones found out that the Red Team had less than a company of people, the guards came forward to meet them.
Although the Red Team had fewer people, they still had mid-range combat weapons like the '60 Flames'. If they were too close, it was hard to guarantee that the fuel and ammo stores wouldn't be threatened.
"Squads 3 and 5, follow me to hold them back. The rest of you, split up into squads and charge in at all costs. It doesn't matter if it's fuel or ammo. As long as we blow up one spot, we'll have completed the mission." Seeing the Blue Team's guards rapidly approaching, the regimental military staff officer repeated the combat mission that he had previously assigned.
What he said wasn't wrong. Even if only one of the Red Team's squads was able to break in and "detonate" the fuel or ammunition inside, it would still be able to cause a large amount of damage to the Blue Team's supply base.
Following the military staff officer's orders, Squads 3 and 5 charged toward the Blue Team's guards, while the other soldiers quickly circled around to the sides, desperately looking for a gap to get close to the supply camp.
Ten seconds later, gunshots and explosions filled the mountain. One of the Red Team's companies had the momentum of a battalion's charge.
At this moment, Qu Sen's mind was abnormally clear. He called out to the messenger behind him. He didn't want to meet the Blues who were fanning out to meet them. Instead, he ran around the Blues' supply camp with his head down.
When his lungs were once again filled with the sound of "pulling the bellows", the gunshots and explosions behind him were already far away.
Qu Sen stopped and looked at the moon to determine the direction. He called out to the messenger, whose face was already pale from running, and ran toward the right side of the mountain.
As soon as he reached the top of the mountain, he heard shouts. "Squad Leader, there's someone!" Then, the sound of a Type 81 assault rifle rang out.
"It's the Blues' sentry." Qu Sen reacted the moment he heard the sound. His left hand was holding a "60 Rounds," and his right hand was holding a loaded Type 81 assault rifle. He rushed toward the Blue Team's sentry and fired a clip. The messenger beside him also threw down his ammo box and fired with his Type 81 assault rifle.
After a round of shooting, the helmets of the two Blues sentry began to emit white smoke. The messenger beside Qu Sen was also "killed."
Qu Sen glanced at the Blue Team's supply camp at the foot of the mountain. He crouched down, opened the ammo box, and began to remove the safety on the rocket launcher.
The messenger, who was already "killed," wanted to help, but when he saw the Blues' sentry staring at him like a tiger watching its prey, he could only stop.
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