Special Forces Soldier: I really don't understand tactics
2 I’ve confirmed my eyes, they’re all people with very flashy tactics.

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Qi Heng, codenamed Kitchen Knife Eight, felt a slight impact on his head. The sensor on his Kevlar helmet was destroyed by the bullet. Puff! White smoke came out.

"I was eliminated?"

"The distance is 350 meters, the maximum firing range of an 85-sniper rifle, and there are dozens of white birch trees in the middle. Even so, you can still find the trajectory window when I move. Impressive!”

"Is it the sniper of the Steel Seventh Company B again?”

Qi Heng was shocked by Fang Zhan's shot, and he was convinced to lie on the spot according to the drill rules.

The battle lasted for two days.

Old A's special forces team had a thorough understanding of Steel Seven Company. There were three snipers in Steel Seven Company, not to mention the one who was eliminated yesterday. The remaining two snipers were given the code names "A" and "B".

A sniper's skill was comparable to a quasi-special forces member.

'B's sniper…He directly surpassed the gods.

"Rocket, attack failed, take cover!”Lieutenant Colonel Yuan Lang of the special forces saw the smoke from the 40 shots and immediately gave the order with sign language.

"Bring Qi Heng?" The commando responded.

"Surround the corpse and attack the reinforcements."

Old A's assault team understood and quickly retreated with the help of vegetation and terrain. They spread out and hid to avoid the firepower.

If they surrounded the corpse to attack the reinforcements, Steel Seven would fall into an ambush when he had the intention to snatch Qi Heng's 'corpse'.

Using the dead bodies as a means of immediate special tactics.

It sounded complicated, but from the time Fang Zhan killed Qi Heng, reported the enemy's movements, fired the rocket, and the special forces Lieutenant Colonel Yuan Lang gave the order to determine the strategy of surrounding the corpse and attacking the reinforcements, only five seconds had passed on the battlefield.

Boom!

Flames soared into the sky.

Gao Cheng used the binoculars to confirm the results of the battle. Other than Fang Zhan killing another enemy, there was no other harvest.

As for Qi Heng lying on the ground, Gao Cheng was a little tempted.

During the entire drill, Steel Seven was frustrated. He didn't even know who his opponent was, but he had already lost half of his men.

If they could get a body, they could analyze a lot of military information.

But 350 meters.

It was too far away.

It would greatly interfere with firepower.

In addition, the Seventh Company had suffered a loss in the battle in the forest last night.

There was no reason to step on the same dog shit a second time.

Gao Cheng hesitated for a few seconds before he put down his binoculars and shouted.

"All platoons, stop firing."

"Snipers, accurate shooters, pay attention to the enemy's movements.”

"Everyone else, stay on guard.”

Three minutes passed.

In the forest, Yuan Lang realized that his tactic had failed, and Seventh Company didn't fall for it.

"Retreat first!"

With a command, Old A's team retreated.

Qi Heng was gloriously left behind.

The special forces captain was in a good mood.

It was normal for Captain Yuan Lang to give up his "corpse".

Sniper B could fire the first shot with extremely high difficulty, so he could fire the second shot.

In order to avoid further losses, it was only natural to give up

"The muscles go from tense to relaxed, and the eyes naturally close.”

Fang Zhan let out a breath of relief. In the field of vision of the 8x optical scope, although the face of Old A's "dead" member was covered in ink camouflage, he could still deduce some content from the changes in his facial muscles.

The corpse relaxed and sent a signal. Old A tactical team had given up on the first phase of the ambush with the "corpse" as bait.

The special forces had left.

Of course, when the special forces retreated, they would definitely leave a single soldier behind in the White Birch Forest to monitor the movements of the Seventh Company and ensure a second stage ambush.

Tactics were a dynamic process.

There was no point in aiming.

Yuan Lang would never have thought that there would be a battlefield psychologist in Steel Seventh Company. Through Qi Heng's "corpse" micro-expression, he could determine his tactics.

The private put away his sniper rifle with a deep gaze.

Three minutes of non-oxygen aiming was quite a burden on the body.

"Steel Seven Company, 702 is a sharp knife to the outside world, but it is a boning knife to itself.”

"Fortunately, the Scout's physical fitness is very strong. Otherwise, he really wouldn't have been able to hold on.”

Spitting out the cigarette butt in his mouth, Fang Zhan took out a lighter. With a click, he lit another Spring City cigarette and pinched the cigarette box.

Spicy chicken, even a Spring City that was worth one or two yuan couldn't be smoked.

"Ding, System loading 99%... 100%. Congratulations, host, the system has been successfully loaded.”

A mechanical voice sounded without warning.

The system that he had transmigrated to took two days to load.

In the next second, a screen that only he could see appeared in Fang Zhan's vision.

[Heavy Assault Honor System

]"Host: Combat

Specialization: Sniper

Skills: Army General Firearms, Hand-to-Hand Combat, Cold Weapon Proficiency, Battlefield Psychology

Talent: Calculating

Job Title: Warrior

Honor:

Temporarily unavailable.

" Ding! Mission released. Defeat Team A in the mountain exercise and obtain the title of Team A's nemesis. Reward: One lucky draw, one time.

The Heavy Assault Honor System, just from the name, was a system that was filled with obsession towards mechanized group assaults.

The only benefit is that the host will be promoted to a higher rank and receive rewards for meritorious service. The host will receive corresponding rewards and lottery chances.

Fang Zhan fell into a short period of thought.

"Currently, the 1st Assault Division of the Chinese Field Army is the main force of the Northeast Tiger King's H Group Army, Division D. The entire division consists of 20,000 soldiers, equipped with 700 second-generation main battle tanks, 300 armored infantry vehicles, and an army regiment..."

"Heh, it will take me at least 15 years to be promoted to a high-ranking commander or a group assault officer.”

"Fifteen years later, the heavy assault mode is no longer the conventional mechanized mode of air tanks, infantry tanks, cannon tanks, and so on. Instead, it was a combination of MechanMechanization and Information.”

"The ultimate goal of the system is difficult.”

"But I like it…Combined troops, the Fox of the Empire!"

A simple and honest face appeared in Fang Zhan's mind.

Fox of the Empire.

He had been undefeated in 28 consecutive battles in the training field and had once defeated 14 brigades in a month. He was the commander of the synthetic troops.

Drink up!

The target was the commander of the Heavy Armor Division.

There was nothing wrong with it.

The road to becoming a high-ranking officer in the army would begin with the mountain exercise of the Seventh Steel Company.

He was a mercenary who was known as the king of the battlefield.

He had been active in South Asia, North Africa, and the Middle East for a long time and served as a tactical instructor for DynCorp.

He had rich experience in commanding and military skills, so he was confident that a first-class soldier was just the beginning of his military career.

He exhaled the smoke from his lungs and pinched Chun Cheng.

"I won't smoke this stupid thing anymore. Nicotine isn't strong enough. In the future, I have to smoke ten-yuan Tashan.”

He calmly accepted the mission to defeat Team A.

"The mountain exercise involves the entire regiment's sixteen companies. It's impossible to destroy Team A with just a sniper rifle, so... The tactics were in place, Old A was useless! I need partial command of 702.”

When Team A attacked just now, Fang Zhan and Yuan Lang had already used Qi Heng's "corpse" to fight. The battlefield was silent and they exchanged glances. They were both people with very good tactical knowledge.

If he didn't fight with Old A, he would be letting down his previous life's war career.

PS: I'm asking for flowers

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