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    The entire temporary director department suddenly became eerily quiet. More than a dozen senior officers were staring at the staff officer in charge of the report. The brightest among them was the head of the headquarters.

    "What happened? Say it again?"

    The head of the headquarters could no longer maintain his previous calmness. He suddenly stood up from his seat. The staff director of the director's department who was responsible for the report was already very nervous when being stared at by more than a dozen big guys. Suddenly he was asked this question by the head of the headquarters. He immediately didn't know.  What should I do? I opened my mouth for a long time but didn't say a word.

    Fortunately, the guard of the head of the headquarters was very discerning and stepped forward to take the briefing from the staff officer and handed it to the head of the headquarters. After receiving the briefing, the head of the headquarters quickly came to the map and personally took the red and blue pencils and  Drawing ruler, quickly and accurately mark the situation map in the southwest direction according to the latest battle report.

    He immediately threw the red and blue pencils on the map, frowned immediately, then straightened up, turned to look at the dozen senior officers who had gathered around and asked: "Can anyone tell me what the airborne troops are doing?"  Arrived?"

    Yes, how did the airborne troops do it?

    This question does not need to be asked by the head of the headquarters. More than a dozen senior officers are already obsessed with this question. Even Zheng Quanli¡¯s old leader, the head of a certain Air Force department, almost has the hanging needle pattern on his forehead.  Erlang Shen's third eye was wrinkled, and he was obviously puzzled.

    No way, the command post of the right-wing attack group is not a fixed field command post in the traditional sense, but a highly mobile command organization that uses imported communication equipment and is integrated into the armored transport platform.

    Because of this, the command organization of the right-wing attack group can not only implement fixed command like the previous command post, but can also conduct mobile command with fully mechanized high mobility.

    In other words, there are countless possibilities for the command post of the right-wing attack group, making it impossible for the enemy to touch it, let alone defeat it.

    Obviously, this is a trump card played by the imaginary enemy force specifically against the airborne troops. There is no way. From the previous exercises of the airborne troops, it can be seen that what they are best at is not attacking difficulties, but the so-called beheading, that is, using available weapons.  Use all means to determine the location of the enemy's command structure, and then concentrate your efforts to kill it with lightning speed, thereby winning the victory.

    The heavy armored group army of the B Military Region, which had prepared half a year in advance, naturally had a very thorough understanding of the decapitation tactics of the airborne troops, so it made targeted arrangements, that is, allocating the newly equipped mobile command equipment to the airborne troops responsible for breaking through.  The right wing of the army attacked the troops.

    Aren¡¯t the airborne troops good at attacking other people¡¯s command organs? Then I will put the command organs on caterpillar tracks and run around so that you can¡¯t catch them. Let¡¯s see how you attack them.

    As a result, the airborne troops not only found it, but also knocked it clean in one go. This move shocked the military bosses, including the head of the headquarters, and they all wanted to know what methods the airborne troops used.

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    Compared with the military bosses in the director's department who were puzzled and stimulated a strong thirst for knowledge, the commander of the right wing attack group was much luckier, because his death in battle heralded withdrawal from the exercise. Since he had withdrawn from the exercise, then  He had no scruples, so he pulled an airborne officer who was responsible for attacking his command organization and said rudely: "Where is Zheng Quanli? Take me to see him!"

    "The dead cannot speak." The airborne officer was very upright.

    "Bullshit, I'm dead in the exercise, but when I finish the exercise, I will be your classmate, Brigadier Zheng." After saying that, he took out an ID book from his pocket and measured it at the airborne officer in front of him. He was not ashamed to speak.  He continued: "You have seen the student ID card of the National Defense University. You know the National Defense University, they are all qualified to observe the Strategic Command exercises. Quick, contact your Brigadier Zheng and tell him that he slept on his upper bunk.  Jiang Liang is looking for him."

    The airborne officer who ended the battle really didn't know what the National Defense University was, but he knew that it was definitely not an easy place to be called a university. What's more, he also knew that his brigade commander had gone to the capital for further study not long ago. Maybe the one in front of him was called a university.  Jiang Liang really knew Brigadier Zheng.

    So he picked up the intercom and contacted the command post. After getting the reply, he said to Jiang Liang: "Follow me. Our brigade commander asked me to take you there."

    Unlike when he was in command of the troops, who was as anxious as fire and extremely fierce, Jiang Liang seemed like a different person after he had relieved his commanding burden. He was not only approachable, but also very talkative. He talked a lot with the airborne officer along the way, until  When he saw the strange aircraft that looked like a three-wheeled motorcycle, he stopped caring about anything else and pointed at the Peregrine-1 rotorcraft and shouted, "Don't tell me that you used a tricycle like this to ambush us."

    The airborne officer nodded proudly: "You really guessed it right. We used this thing to carry out three consecutive troop projections and quickly complete the advance arrangements for this ambush.  "

    Hearing this, Jiang Liang's heart skipped a beat. Although the airborne officer said it easily, what was hidden behind it was anything but simple. If Zheng Quanli didn't control every move of his command organization, how could he have arranged an ambush in advance?

    You must know that although the three-bouncer in front of you is novel, its thin appearance is enough for a infiltration raid, but it is not enough to confront his heavily-armed mechanized troops. There must be something fishy behind it that he doesn't know about.

    Jiang Liang was curious as he boarded the rotorcraft and asked, "How did you capture our command organization?"

    "Of course I found it according to the orders of my superiors? What? Is it very difficult?" The airborne officer sat in the cab, and his understatement almost made Jiang Liang spit out blood, but he just wanted to say something.  , I heard a reminder from the airborne officer: "Sit tight, we are about to fly."

    Before he finished speaking, he started the engine, stepped on the accelerator, and the Peregrine-1 rotorcraft slid along the grass, and in a blink of an eye, it rose from the ground with Jiang Liang's horrified expression.

    Waiting for the Peregrine-1 rotorcraft to land again, Jiang Liang unbuckled his seat belt. Without saying a word, he staggered towards the grass beside him, then squatted there and vomited.

    "I said Liangzi, it's just about going to heaven, that's all."

    Jiang Liang, who was still vomiting, felt more comfortable after being patted on the back a few times. Knowing that it was his old classmate Zheng Quanli, he wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve and glanced at the person next to him who was smiling extremely.  Zheng Quanli, the thief: "Your soldiers didn't do it yet. Just fly. You have to make a few circles in the sky, and then I will uh"

    After another burst of vomiting, Jiang Liang felt better. Then he helped Zheng Quanli stand up feebly. Without being polite, he asked directly: "We are all old classmates. Let's not hide it. Tell us how to target me."  of the command organ.¡±

    ¡°Use them.¡± Zheng Quanli raised his chin towards a row of shelter vehicles not far away.

    Jiang Liang looked over and immediately opened his mouth in surprise. After being in disbelief for a long time, he finally said: "You also got a mobile command platform? French or Italian?"

    Zheng Quanli smiled proudly, showing a row of white teeth: "Chinese!"

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