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When Song Yumo looked at him like this, even though the soldier had been in battle for a long time, he felt cold all over and almost collapsed on the ground.
His reaction immediately caused a burst of laughter from the soldiers in the cabin.
"Uminstructor, II want to ask, what is our combat mission this time?"
After saying these words, he took a deep breath subconsciously. Because Song Yumo was looking at him, he always felt like he couldn't breathe.
"have no idea."
Song Yumo answered simply and neatly.
"Oh, sircan I leave?" The soldier was stared at by Song Yumo. He felt more and more frightened in his heart, and a chill surged from his back, as if someone was using a long knife. , as if pressing against one's own throat.
Song Yumo glanced at her coldly, then looked out the porthole.
The altitude of the plane began to slowly decrease, and in the night, it slowly landed at the Qinhuangdao airport.
Chen Shiliang, who had been waiting here for a long time, saw the plane landing and greeted it personally.
As the plane door was opened, Song Yumo walked at the front, carrying a Barrett sniper rifle that did not match her reminder.
During the continuous battles, Xia Yang once gave her a sniper rifle with better performance. After all, although the Barrett sniper rifle is powerful, its true shooting accuracy is still somewhat different from top sniper rifles.
But Song Yumo was very stubborn in this regard. No matter how good those sniper rifles were, she only loved this Barrett sniper rifle.
Probably because it was the first gift Xia Yang gave her. Therefore, she cherishes it very much.
"Instructor Song, long time no see."
Chen Shiliang took the initiative to greet her and saluted her with a military salute.
??Blowed by the evening breeze, Song Yumo's hair was flying.
She returned the greeting to Chen Shiliang, and then said: "Go to the headquarters."
There was no banquet, no other pleasantries and nonsense. Song Yumo seemed to be a machine that only knew how to fight. After arriving here, he went to the headquarters of the Fourth Division without stopping.
Entering the headquarters, other commanders of the Fourth Division also came here to wait.
Song Yumo walked directly to the front of the map, looked at the Japanese attacking troops marked on the map, then turned around and asked, "Where has the enemy's leading troops arrived?"
Chen Shiliang hurriedly stepped forward, pointed with his palm at a town thirty kilometers south of Qinhuangdao, and said: "Here, they have arrived at this town, but there is only one regiment of troops.
The main force of the Japanese army is in the area five kilometers behind. Tomorrow at noon, this Japanese advance wing may come into contact with our forward positions. "
Song Yumo nodded, and then said: "Is this the only alliance?"
"That's right, this is the only strength of the regiment."
Chen Shiliang affirmed.
¡°Then tonight, let¡¯s destroy this Japanese army unit!¡±
Song Yumo said in a clear voice.
Her voice echoed in the headquarters, and the surrounding commanders all turned their attention to Song Yumo.
Chen Shiliang cleared his throat, then stepped forward and explained: "This Instructor Song, our unit is mainly infantry. It attacks for thirty kilometers, basically in the middle of the night. If we do this again, we will fight with the little devil." Once the battle is over, the enemy's reinforcements may follow."
Song Yumo shook his head slightly, pointed with slender fingers at the town where the Japanese army was located and said: "I mean, the guard camp and sniper squadron are enough.
We just need to trouble Mr. Chen and use a truck to transport us to this area. "
As she spoke, she pointed to an area five kilometers north of the town.
"Ah? But there are only more than a thousand of you. The enemy is a regiment, at least two thousand people." Chen Shiliang said with some confusion.
"Don't worry, we will complete the first battle mission brilliantly. After destroying this enemy, we will disperse to the enemy's rear and continue to harass them."
Song Yumo said, although his voice was not loud, his eyes were very firm.
"Well thenwell, I just need to ask for permission from the military."
Chen Shiliang was still a little worried, thinking that although the people in the guard regiment and sniper squadron were powerful, they wouldn't fight like this.
They annihilated a Japanese brigade, setting up traps step by step, and finallyWhen it is mature, launch a general offensive.
Song Yumo was lucky. The troops here had just got off the plane and were about to make a long-distance attack to kill an advance regiment of the Japs.
"Can!"
Song Yumo smiled and nodded, and then walked towards the corner, as if he wanted to disappear from everyone's sight.
But the commanders of the Fourth Division still inevitably cast their eyes on her and then quickly looked away.
Xia Yang, a hundred kilometers away from here, also burst into laughter when he saw the telegram sent by Chen Shiliang.
He probably thought about it for a while, and it was indeed impossible for ordinary troops to complete this matter.
However, if Song Yumo leads the sniper squadron and the security battalion to do it, then there won't be much of a problem.
So he quickly replied to this telegram - approving the combat plan proposed by Instructor Song!
Seeing the approved telegram, Chen Shiliang looked at Song Yumo with even more surprise.
Although Xia Yang has always been bold in using troops, the approval of such a combat plan was definitely made after careful consideration.
What¡¯s more, in Xia Yang¡¯s heart, Song Yumo is more than just an ordinary instructor.
Since the military commander agrees with this plan, it means that although this combat plan sounds unrealistic, it should actually have a certain degree of feasibility.
After reading the telegram, Chen Shiliang turned around and asked, "Do you only need trucks to help transport combatants?"
"When necessary, if artillery fire support or air fire support is needed, we will call directly to the air force base."
After Song Yumo finished speaking, he walked outside the headquarters to organize his troops.
The soldiers of the guard battalion and the sniper squadron had been resting at the airport for more than a week, and they could no longer restrain themselves from going into battle to kill the enemy. When they heard the order to assemble for attack, they suddenly burst into cheers.
In the eyes of Chen Shiliang and others, these people and Song Yumo are truly the same kind. They can't wait to fight and chop off the enemy's head with the weapons in their hands. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com