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"Use human sea tactics?"
Zhou Weiguo turned to look at Yang Jie with a puzzled look.
The damage caused by human wave tactics is limited, and the firepower of the Chinese army has always been famous for its ferocity. Especially the mg42 general-purpose machine gun currently issued, its firepower is said to be the best in the world. In terms of logistics, there are no more problems now. It stands to reason that if the Neon Army dared to use human sea tactics, the Marine Corps should not have only advanced five kilometers.
"Well! Miura is very close to Neon's capital, and Neon has received material support from Citi. Now the Marine Corps has to face enemies from three sides. They only have four divisions of about 60,000 troops in total.
And there are more than 300,000 neon troops in front of them, so even now there has been no major breakthrough. "
Looking at Zhou Weiguo¡¯s confused eyes, Yang Jie explained.
Zhou Weiguo nodded slightly after hearing this, then continued to look at the map without saying anything else.
After a while, he said: "Sixty thousand people are fighting against hundreds of thousands of neon troops. This force is indeed too thin. What is the situation with Li Yunlong? When will he launch a landing battle?"
"Now Li Yunlong's plan to land on Kochi Island is postponed to the 22nd. We will wait for the arrival of the modified assault rifle before launching a landing battle."
Since Zhou Weiguo decided to install a bayonet mount on the stg44 assault rifle, the factory has started working overtime day and night on the modification.
As the current front-line combat force, Li Yunlong's troops naturally enjoy priority in equipment.
"Waiting? Does that mean our Sixth Army is still on Fukuoka Island?"
"good!"
Send an order to Li Yunlong and ask him to mobilize the Sixth Army to join the Miura battlefield. Let them open the gap as soon as possible. Also, are our second batch of landing troops ready? "
"We're ready. It's just a commission. Do you really want to transfer the Sixth Army to Miura? The Sixth Army is our elite force. The Miura battlefield is too dangerous. Once the Sixth Army suffers too much loss, it may not be good. "
Yang Jie looked at Zhou Weiguo and asked hesitantly. The Miura battlefield is not only under great pressure, but also highly dangerous. If such an elite force is transferred, the loss will be even greater if the loss is too great.
"Of course we have to transfer it. As the saying goes, good steel is used on the blade. The country spends so many resources to train the Sixth Army, not to let them fight on the side. Besides, the current situation on the Miura battlefield requires an elite force to pass."
"good!"
Zhou Weiguo said no more and focused his eyes on the map again. The second batch of landing troops was prepared for landing in Miura. The second batch of landing troops was small in number, with only three armies, the First Army, the Fourth Army and the Eighth Army.
They are all elite armies, and their combat mission is to capture the capital city of Neon.
Zhou Weiguo knew that the Neon Army was clamoring for a decisive battle in the capital. Zhou Weiguo also knew that the Neon Army was training in their capital.
That¡¯s why we have to mobilize elite troops.
Miura, the area currently occupied by the Marine Corps is the lowest end of the peninsula.
This area runs six kilometers from east to west and five kilometers from north to south.
On this 30 square kilometers of land, more than 60,000 Marines are here.
And in front of them is the neon army that is constantly coming.
¡°Da~da~da~¡±
"Intensify firepower output!"
Lin Zeng, the platoon leader, was still fighting on the front line at this time, and in front of him was the neon army that was constantly coming.
And not far next to him is an mg42 general-purpose machine gun, with barrels already placed all over the place next to it.
These gun barrels are constantly steaming. It can be seen that they were replaced because they were hot.
The Neon Army was constantly attacking them. Lin Zeng finished the magazine in his gun, squatted in the trench, picked up a magazine and replaced it with himself.
"Damn it! These neon troops don't know why they are crazy. They dare to charge under such intensive firepower."
Lin Zeng spat and complained, then stood up and continued shooting.
On the warship on the sea, Song Xiancheng stood on the bridge, looking at the battle in the distance with a telescope.
"Old Song, why don't you order your troops to move forward? Have you been fighting the Neon Army here all this time?"
Shen Chengzhang walked up from behind, glanced at it a few times and kept saying:Said the person in front of the sound of gunshots.
"Continue to move forward? No way, now we barely have about 60,000 troops left here. Once we advance another three kilometers, we will enter a wider area.
It¡¯s about 13 kilometers from east to west. Moreover, the terrain is quite complicated. According to the intelligence collected by your air force in the past few days, this area is a complex mountainous terrain.
We only have so many troops for the time being. If we enter this area and fight dispersedly, this will not be good news for our army. The only thing left to do now is clenching your fists.
We will first consume some of the strength of the Neon Army here, and then we will not start to move forward until it is almost the same, or when domestic reinforcements arrive.
After we conquer this peninsula, we will welcome more neon troops.
In this narrow peninsula, our army still has advantages, but outside of here the advantages are not so obvious. "
Song Xiancheng also has his own considerations. These are the elite of the Marine Corps. If the losses here were too great, he would be heartbroken to death.
"Report! Telegram from the headquarters."
"read!"
"The Sixth Army has set off for Miura and will arrive soon. Please prepare the Marine Corps to welcome it and prepare to counterattack the Neon Army. Move the front forward."
A staff officer ran behind Song Xiancheng and said loudly.
"The Sixth Army is coming? Haha! It seems like this is good news. In this case, let's send an order to the troops to start a counterattack tomorrow. Since there are reinforcements, we don't have to huddle here anymore."
"yes!"
The next morning, that is, the morning of the 20th.
In the trenches on the front line, all Marines were wiping their weapons and pushing bullets from the magazines into the magazines.
And the logistics troops continue to transport weapons and ammunition to the hands of frontline soldiers.
Lin Zeng had a cigarette in his mouth, a magazine in his hand, and pressed the bullet into the magazine.
"Every class is ready. Today we are going to counterattack. Don't let me get in trouble." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com