Chen Jing's dormitory.
Chen Jing was sitting in front of his desk in a daze.
Regarding the upcoming combat exercise,
He had actually made countless deductions in his heart.
But in the end, they could only die without any problems.
Before his rebirth, he had some understanding of special operations.
However, those were just pictures and words.
Even if he used some unconventional methods of hackers,
Some of the combat videos of the foreign special forces had been edited.
It was impossible to tell what was going on with the special operations just by looking at it.
As for the opponent of the 702nd Regiment, Old A,
Chen Jing had no idea what the composition of the team, how they fought, and so on.
It was impossible to simply interpret these things through the images on television.
Previously, Chen Jing had also tried to gain some understanding of Old A on the military network.
In the end, he returned in disappointment.
There was no other way. With Old A's level of confidentiality in Army Group C,
Not to mention himself, even a regimental officer…
They probably only knew a little about its existence.
In the military network, the information about it was completely blank.
Of course, with Chen Jing's level of computer programming and design,
He could easily break through the army's network defense and get some information about Old A.
However, his current identity was not a hacker, but a soldier.
This kind of serious violation of discipline was absolutely not allowed.
Once it was done, it would become a habit.
In the end, Chen Jing was already familiar with Old A.
He was completely unable to think of a good way to deal with an unfamiliar opponent.
"Let's take it one step at a time! At the very least, he had to ensure that he would not commit the same mistake again.
For example, Wu Liuyi, the number one fighter in the entire company, was buried by lightning as soon as he came up. He must not happen again…"
……
At five o'clock in the morning, the loud bugle sounded on time.
In just ten minutes, everyone in the Seventh Company had assembled.
Following the company commander's order, everyone jumped onto the truck and set off for the drill site.
Along the way, the jolting of the truck drove away everyone's sleepiness.
Gan Xiaoning, who was sitting next to Xu Sanduo, yawned and asked for a cigarette.
"We're about to enter the war zone, why are you smoking? Aren't you afraid of being discovered by the enemy?"
Wuliu glared at him and reprimanded him unhappily.
Gan Xiaoning scratched her head and mumbled,
"It's better to find out earlier. We can take them down cleanly.”
"Ah Gan, are you so confident?"
Bai Tiejun, who was sitting opposite him, asked curiously.
"Nonsense! If our Steel Seven Company were to make a move, wouldn't we be able to destroy whoever we see! It's their blue team's bad luck to have met us this time!”
Gan Xiaoning said proudly.
Hearing his words, Wu Xiaoyong smiled and replied,"
"Xiao Ning isn't bragging! In the previous drill, Xiao Ning was only a private, but he had taken down three of them!”
Bai Tiejun couldn't help but give Gan Xiaoning a thumbs up.
"Ah Gan, you're awesome. When we go to the battlefield later, you have to protect me, Old White!”
"Alright! Remember to wash my socks for a week!”
Gan Xiaoning said proudly.
"Washing socks again? Can we change the terms, Forrest?”
Bai Tiejun said bitterly.
Listening to the two of them joking around, Wuliu said in a deep voice,
"Stop talking! Get ready for battle!"
"Yes, sir!"
The soldiers of the 3rd Squad were all convinced by their class monitor.
As soon as he spoke, everyone immediately fell silent.
"Comrade Changlin, are all the members of the drill directing department in place?”
In the command center of Army C, a man in his early fifties,
The man with slightly white hair asked his assistant.
The person who spoke was the Chief of Staff of Army C, Liang Feng. He was also the chief commander of this mountain combat exercise.
"Chief of Staff, the cameras, recording, and statistics departments are all in place. We're just waiting for the drill to start!”
Deputy Chief of Staff Ma Changlin, who was sitting next to him, stood up and replied.
"Good!"
Liang Feng stretched out his hand and gestured for Ma Changlin to sit down.
Turning his head, Liang Feng's gaze landed on the masters of the various divisions below.
As well as the deputy division commander in charge of the battle.
In the end, it landed on the T division commander, Zhao Guodong, and the deputy commander, Zhang Mingyang.
"Comrade Guo Dong, Comrade Ming Yang, the ones playing the red team this time are the main force of your T division.
Regarding this drill, what are your views and judgments?”
After hearing the Chief of Staff's question, Zhao Guodong said reservedly,
"Chief, the T Division is an infantry division, and the 702nd Regiment is an armored infantry regiment.
Battling in the mountains is not easy for us.”
" In addition to my lack of understanding of the Blue Team, I feel that the outcome of this battle is really hard to predict..."
Zhang Mingyang, who was beside him, heard his teacher's careful words and felt a little disapproving.
In terms of age, Zhang Mingyang was five or six years older than his division commander, Zhao Guodong.
He had more experience in military exercises than his commander.
In the past, military exercises were all just acting.
Usually, the director department of the higher command department would come up with a script.
The red team's tactical movements and the blue team's tactical movements were clearly marked.
After that, the participating troops would listen to the command of the headquarters and run errands and exercise.
The final victory was 100% for the Red Team.
As a commander who had participated in many military exercises, Zhang Mingyang was already used to this.
Zhang Mingyang didn't think much of it when the Chief of Staff called him to the headquarters today. He felt that he was just here to go through the motions.
At the same time, it would also allow the other brothers in the army to witness the might of their own T division.
"Comrade Mingyang, what do you think?”
The chief of staff's gaze fell on Zhang Mingyang again.
"Reporting to the chief, the 702nd Regiment's combat strength has always been the best in the T Division.
Although this was a mountainous battle, it was not conducive to the use of mechanized troops.
But I believe that they can win this battle cleanly!”
Hearing Zhang Mingyang's powerful words, Zhao Guodong frowned slightly.
All along, he had always respected this deputy who was several years older than him.
However, he didn't agree with his conservative and stubborn battle ideology.
Before this mountain combat exercise, the army had already informed the division.
It was said to be a strict and comprehensive test and inspection.
This was to test whether conventional mechanized troops could fight against modern information troops in actual combat.
Or to put it bluntly, it was a conventional mechanized army.
With the advent of information technology, could they still adapt to the current war?
Zhao Guodong could deduce from the information given by the army.
The 702nd Regiment, the trump card of their division, was in grave danger.
To be able to barely maintain a balance of power was already a blessing in disguise.
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