Chapter 1201: Chapter 8 Volume 18: Deathmatch First Battle_4
Seize the critical moments, follow the trend. To lead the battle, to break the enemy, find the head and establish the sequence!
172nd Division’s First Battalion 3rd Company, this company is closest to the previous valley. If SkyNet detects any anomaly, the first to be mobilized will be this company. Eliminate it, then turn south to meet 172nd Division’s 2nd Battalion 1st Company coming from the left flank. After that, destroy the prisoner of war camp northeast, then coordinate with position 415 to help them flank the 3rd Group!
Before those two reinforcement battalions come, we can take down half a division!
Time, march route selection, ambush location, combat strength comparison, emergencies, backup plans......Fatty swiftly calculates. With SkyNet, nine elite fighters, electronic mecha, disguised as Jiepeng people.....what battle can’t we fight? If we can’t win, I’ll just run to position 415!
"Fatty?!" The little kid shouted on the encrypted channel when Fatty didn’t speak for a while.
Fatty looked at the combat plan completed on the mechanical computer, rapidly calculating in the simulation program. A thin blue arrow darted left and right among five or six thick red arrows.
Want to gather force for a thunderbolt strike, hehe, I’ll fish in troubled waters and take you down one by one! If this battle succeeds, I’ll be a great general; if not, I’ll make it a mess, bragging will also make me a great general!
"Follow me!" Fatty transmitted the combat plan to the entire team, pulled the mechanical control lever, and turned northeast: "Quick march, within ten minutes, reach the ambush site ten kilometers away, eliminate enemy 172nd Division’s First Battalion 3rd Company! We have half an hour!"
Even though all the warriors saw Fatty’s combat plan and were shocked by its audacity, when Fatty gave the order, no one disagreed.
All warriors unhesitatingly pulled the control levers, directing their mecha to turn and closely follow Fatty. One hundred thirty-four mecha roared through the jungle. Large trees snapped, bushes flattened. From the sky, the whole team looked like one hundred thirty-four fish leaping out of the water, splitting waves, racing at breakneck speed!
Five minutes later, the team arrived at the ambush site designated by Fatty.
The ambush point was located halfway up a mountain at elevation 683, consisting of three triangular slopes. The terrain appeared like a U-shape, perfectly forming a natural pocket.
"Markovich, take Platoon One, Squad One and Two, and enter the position on the left hilltop. Platoon One, Squad Three, move down to a position one hundred meters below, establish layered firepower. Anthony, you take the right hilltop; when the battle begins, don’t worry about anything, charge along the hillside, break the enemy’s waist! Li Weiguo, you handle the frontal attack, the firepower must be fierce and concentrated! Once electronic attacks start, you hit!"
With Fatty’s orders, the warriors quickly took their positions.
"One company against one battalion..." As the warriors settled down, they whispered to each other: "Looking at this setup, it’s not just a rout, it’s a annihilation!"
"This pocket, it’s viciously set!"
"What if the enemy retreats?" a questioning voice said.
"Retreat? Haven’t you seen the General and those fighters from the Sharp Blade Squad? With them there, let alone a battalion, even a group can’t retreat!"
"True, but what if the enemy charges forward desperately?" the questioning voice continued.
"Six heavy mecha, twenty medium-sized mecha for the frontal attack, using crossfire in such a narrow spot, charge what?! Charging forward is death! Too ruthless, too ruthless, leaving no way out."
"Hehe, leave a way out? After being bullied by these Jiepeng mixed-bloods for so long, it’s time we show our might."
"What if the enemy doesn’t charge and runs below the hillside?" the questioning voice nagged again.
"Shut up!" From the regional communication channel came the unanimous scolding of the warriors.
No sooner said than done, several beams shot up straight from the foot of the mountain, shimmering, growing brighter. The sound of a large group of mecha advancing rumbled forth.
Everyone held their breath, their hands sweaty.
Over four hundred Jiepeng Mecha, like a continuous steel dragon. These gigantic tens-of-tons steel giants, advancing swiftly, resembled thundering soldiers and hunting lions, their imposing aura daunting!
The warriors’ hearts beat faster. Although they were prepared, no one knew how this battle would play out. After all, they had only one company while the enemy was three to four times their number!
Meeting on a narrow path means it’s either you die, or I perish!
Looking back, the ten Spirit Cats originally standing on the slope vanished into the darkness like phantoms.
The footsteps thundered, the enemy, getting closer and closer!
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"Hurry up!"
172nd Division’s First Battalion 3rd Company’s commander urged loudly, his voice full of uncontrollable frustration.
Originally, the First Battalion, acting as the second-line echelon, was supposed to reach position 415 in the morning and join the attack. But unexpectedly, after an urgent meeting at headquarters, the just-settled troops were ordered to march quickly towards the 3rd Group.
Magi’s order caused discontent below.
These past ten days, several units have rotated to chase, exhausted like dogs, finally forcing the Chuckna people into this mountainous area. The friendly forces to the west had sealed the gap, and through steady attacks, the Chuckna people could be obliterated. Who wants to fight desperately at this moment?!