Everything was normal in the morning. In the tranquility of the mountains and forests, Bai Haonan even leisurely went to the vehicle repair area of ​​the military camp with Li Haizhou to check the motorcycle. For this country where he did not have a vehicle production line, all vehicles were relatively precious. The Japanese old cars in the big cities, which had been over ten or twenty years old, were still using their remaining heat. Therefore, the military camp set up its own formation, and naturally there were supporting mechanics teams to provide maintenance and maintenance for more than ten armored vehicles and dozens of various pickup trucks, off-road vehicles, and cars. Those military vehicles continued to take on their own material transportation work after completing the transportation work and would not stay here for a long time.

So as long as the vehicles that were destroyed during the battle ambush were not burned, they were all pulled here for repair, including more than a dozen motorcycles.

Because Qiu Zedong said that the capital is a few kilometers away from the border port there, as long as you bypass the capital and use a motorcycle to walk the mountain road, you can easily reach the border port. Now there must be many refugees from mountain villages around the capital. It will not cause any problems if you hide your identities and go to the border port to shop.

Li Haizhou jokingly asked Bai Haonan for shopping list, and the lion asked to report all the things he bought, mainly because he had to buy some broken-in mobile phones. As long as he could call, he could achieve his goal. Bai Haonan asked his messenger to give him all the dozens of mobile phones that had been seized by those people in the town before.

After the regular meeting of commanders of various parts at noon, Li Haizhou quietly took two or three teenagers on motorcycles. As a result, at this time, a crane that should have been specially transported from the mainland arrived and drove into the city with a flatbed truck. He was trying every means to lift the helicopter wreckage into the vehicle. The rebel militants who had been guarding were attacking at the critical moment.

And I feel like I'm planning and then moving. I must have a clear understanding of the situation of the distribution of troops in the city. Relying on the cover of urban buildings, I suddenly began to swarm out from the middle of the streets and alleys. Without asking about it, I first used rockets and machine guns and automatic rifles to shoot directly at the helicopter crash site!

There is no more heavy firepower, no more armored vehicles, just relying on the RPG rockets, they can make a flower.

Officials at all levels at the headquarters sitting in the command center suddenly heard the sound of gunfire coming from afar. They all knew in their hearts that what should come was still coming. Even if they had ideas in their hearts, they could still do their own duties without panic. There was no panic. A series of infantry radio and mobile phone communications began to convey information from all parties.

The response is still very appropriate and professional.

But the mobile phone signals were immediately interrupted, whether the communication signals were cut off on the border or the power supply of all lines in the urban area was cut off. In short, all mobile phones, including the military, were useless. Fortunately, these regular field troops did not rely entirely on mobile phones and distributed to platoon-level radio stations and various walkie-talkies to play a role. Although most civil walkie-talkies could only talk within a range of one or two kilometers, after the communication soldiers set up relay antennas, the communication of the entire army was still not paralyzed.

The feedback information obtained was that the helicopter wreckage was abandoned as soon as possible.

Originally, for a country's air force, which only has more than 20 helicopters, even the crashed helicopters have many uses. They need to bring back the broken accessories and some military equipment, but after so many years of dealings, they must have learned about this idea and attacked this point. Maybe they have been waiting for the crane to arrive.

A wave of attacks destroyed the wreckage, and the crane with the support feet was blown up. Only the flatbed trailer that had not been turned off ran to death. By the way, the government soldiers who could climb the flatbed trailer at that time rushed back to the hillside along the main road, and the companies that were already distributed on the edge of the city fought with the militants.

In standard urban street fighting, there may be battles behind every street corner and every building. The established troops will inevitably be divided into small groups here. The grassroots government troops, which did not achieve the fact that everyone had a single radio station, soon lost the command and control of the company and platoon level, and could only rely on the platoon leader to yell!

That's right, I really took the electric speakers from the domestic vegetable market and called on all teams to fight and retreat, mainly to meet the companies surrounding the helicopter wreckage as much as possible.

After such a struggle, the entire battle lasted for two or three hours!

The militants were obviously very clear that there were mostly defensive positions on the hillside of the city, and they didn't even come out. They didn't even give them the opportunity to face the positions directly. They tried to hide behind various buildings to do bunkers and shoot guns. At first, they also carried two anti-aircraft machine guns to test the positions on the hillside from a long distance, but the large-caliber mortar company here immediately came a continuous line!

Later, they all shot with guns in scattered manner and drove the government troops out of the city.

The government troops slowly moved the tanks up and carefully faced the thickest part of the armor in the direction of fire exchange. They fired several guns to cover the infantry's evacuation, and they also had no intention of fighting and exiting the city.

Because the entire defense line lasted for more than 20 kilometers, many high-rise positions seemed to be hit at the same time, but the number of people everywhere was different. Some three or five people came sneaking over and fired a few shots, while others were hundreds of teams trying to interspersed into the defense line.

So the entire command center was like a blowout, with radio and walkie-talkies calling everywhere, and a bunch of staff marked the attacking positions on the spread map. Major Weng Lai was standing at the door with a satellite phone, definitely reporting to his superiors. Bai Haonan, the nominal commander, stood by the map with his arms in his arms and watched the fun. Perhaps it was because he was quite different from the distribution map of the football field.

But it was still a bit boring to keep standing for two or three hours, and the battles in various parts were becoming clearer. The city was withdrawn and the militants did not pursue them. However, other defense positions were full of loopholes. Whether there was no gap in the borders of each defense zone were interspersed, firepower covered the area, combat areas, alert capabilities, key directions of defense, movements within the positions, and whether the reserve team could make up for coordination in time. These are professional-level military details. For three battalions, all the guerrillas level, half of which were recruited for less than a month. All officers may have the most rapid class level. There are many problems that suddenly broke out.

Bai Haonan could only be glad that he was not really in charge of this matter. He secretly made a gesture to Qiu Zedong, took the intercom and agreed on the frequency, took Ada and left. When he met Weng Lai at the door, he could also be absent from work with calm expressions. Who told him to just be named and serve as the representative of Zhuang Chenxiang?

Of course, I didn't go far. Just in the village below the command headquarters, I saw Li Haizhou mobilizing the operation team to distribute it. Don't think about shopping on the border. Now there are combat positions everywhere. The operation team that has participated in mobile attacks many times was led by Anton and a young soldier. Arle and Arthur were responsible for flexible liaison officers, including those female orderly soldiers, and started the drill together. When they were not received the task, they served as the guards of Bai Haonan and Zhuang Chenxiang. Once there is such an attack or emergency, what should the liaison officers do, what should the operation team do, and how should the personal guards defend. In the context of the constant rumbling of gunfire, it is still very practical.

Bai Haonan squatted on the ridge with Ada in a very uncharacteristic manner and watched with Ada. He found that the female orderly came over to build a table and chair for him, so he ran away quickly. He was really not used to the feeling of being in a war, but being unique to the entire army and being particularly pampered. Then he reached the mortar position behind him. This was not the half-man high and small caliber mortar that Li Haizhou liked before. They were all big guys who could fight for several kilometers!

For Burmese soldiers who are generally short, the mortars of more than one person are either required to climb trees or build a bench and ladder. For every shot of shells, they have to use a water scoop to water the barrel as thick as a bowl to cool it.

It looks very ornamental and inexplicably funny.

But although these seven or eight mortars were separated by the mountain, they could get the parameters of the lookout post through the walkie-talkie, and they were adjusted at one round at a time. The cannons in the entire position were rumbling and dust was flying. As a result, Bai Haonan, the bored commander, came over and immediately caused the artillery company commander to shout salutes from all the artillery soldiers.

Bai Haonan had to retreat again. The communication center was covered with various radio stations under a tarpaulin. I couldn't understand this. I found that there was a staff officer saluting him. Bai Haonan quickly stopped and changed directions. The car queues in the parking lot below were lined up very neatly, but it was obvious that the road was full of reserve vehicles preparing to go to reinforcements everywhere, so he could not go for a ride.

The scale of the field hospital is better than what I saw before. Three or five military doctors and more than a dozen health nurses, I don’t know if Jiagui is inside. Anyway, they are wearing masks and preparing dozens of beds. They are still empty in the morning. Now they are screaming and busy. It should be some of the wounded people who have been withdrawn from the helicopter wreckage. After the field surgery, they are lying in a mess. People are running everywhere holding blood bags or infusion bottles, and there are many shouting and scolding.

Bai Haonan was embarrassed to stay here for more time. When he turned to the kitchen, he found that he was very busy and was still slaughtering pigs. It is said that today is a weekend, and according to regulations, he wanted to reward him for killing pigs, so the scene was a bit bloody. Ada was stimulated again, thinking it was another battlefield, so he kept hiding behind Bai Haonan.

So in the end, he could only walk back to his apartment. In fact, he went around a long circle to the training range of Li Haizhou and others. The female orderly immediately helped him arrange the tables and chairs in the yard, tea, snacks, paper, pen and books, and try to make it look like a British aristocrat hunting style. Well, Bai Haonan is just an illiterate book, so he looked around for a while, and he could only pick up the book "Football IQ" and read it. He didn't recognize a word. Every few pages there was a football formation outline, a dotted line, a solid line, and a number. If he couldn't understand the following text explanation, he would definitely not understand the chart. So Bai Haonan waved and called Ono over and asked him to explain it to himself.

That made the Japanese friend sweat so much that he could understand these English football terms. It would be fine to express them in Japanese. But if it was replaced by Chinese, I couldn’t produce any food for cooking glutinous rice balls in the teapot, so I could only use my hand to draw the football floor plan with my hands, and then stood with my whole body movements to explain it. Fortunately, they were all football coaches, and some things were common, but they also looked like they were playing games. I guess, and the female orderly soldiers who were gradually standing over and watching the fun laughed and turned backwards.

Then Bai Haonan asked them, finally, most of these young women who grew up in the capital had learned some basic English in school. It is unlikely to understand such soccer books. However, only by listening to Ono's dialogue explanation in English can you pass it on to Bai Haonan in half. Often, a few girls gathered together to listen to Ono racking his brains to explain it in words. However, the Japanese pronunciation of English is quite unique all over the world, so this scene is called entanglement.

There are twenty or thirty words below the picture in the book. Ono has to read it. It will be replaced with the simplest body parts or daily word pronunciation and retelling. Occasionally, there are some Chinese words that pop up. The female orderly soldiers discussed and summarized it before reporting to the master. Several people may have died outside fighting. Bai Haonan only realized that the picture means the IQ of the passing ball. If the receiver happens to be good at catching the ball with legs, the next movement will be 70% smooth, and the success rate will increase. Therefore, the IQ of the passing player lies in familiarizing himself with the details of his teammates. For different people, try to take care of the foot position of the receiver.

Just like everyone is left-handed or right-handed, the feet are also good at distinguishing their legs. However, ordinary people rarely use them differently, so it is obvious to football players.

Even top masters who can really practice left and right can also be divided into primary and secondary. They always instinctively use their legs to do movements. Lao Chen never told Bai Haonan about this very superficial detail, and he would only ask for strengthening weak legs practice.

In other words, this is a bit treacherous idea, and it seems to be a bit suitable for Bai Haonan. It took him more than half an hour to understand this picture. He leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes slowly and thought. The female orderly soldier hurriedly moved away from disturbing him. Ono took the opportunity to sit down and read the book slowly, but he still didn't want to fight with a gun.

Bai Haonan seems to be imitating himself in his mind. If he is still on the professional court and is still standing at the position of intercepting the midfielder, he is still the teammates in front. With his memory, of course, he is good at which leg of this group of grandson is best, and even the third leg is not ruled out. If, if he has this idea, when passing the ball to someone, he deliberately goes towards his good leg suitable for his legs, Bai Haonan has that teammate in his mind, and he has stopped and got the best result. This kind of thing has not happened before, but it was done unintentionally. At that time, I felt that he was lucky and smooth. Now I think that just a little bit of details changes, maybe the stadium will run much smoother...

As long as he was thinking about football, even if the sound of gunfire around him was deafening, Bai Haonan felt happy!

He really loves this, and it's not much more comfortable than the battlefield of bloody hula?

However, at this time, the intercom hanging on Bai Haonan's back waist suddenly screamed with an electric current interference. Qiu Zedong was anxious: "Boss! The defense line of Zhechong Village has been broken through! There is a mountain road that can quickly approach reinforcements and intercept them. They need a guide! Let the liaison officer lead the team, and let Captain Li lead the liaison officer familiar with Zhechong Village to lead the reserve team! Hurry up!"

Bai Haonan, who jumped up from his seat, tampered with the order: "Old Li! Who is familiar with Zhechong Village? Take it with me! Go with me to lead the way for the reserve company! Go right away..."

He turned around and kicked Ono, who was sitting in a daze: "I don't care! You must find a way to translate this for me!"
Chapter completed!