Aoi's bad mood was instantly ignited. He narrowed his eyes and looked at his chief of staff with uncontrollable murderous intent. "Don't think that if I die, this position will be yours. If
If you think so, you are really looking down on your Excellency, the Brigade Commander."
The chief of staff shook his head slightly; "The commander doesn't think that you can really break through the opponent's position in one day."
The opponent's firepower is not weak, and they have also used barbed wire to block it. Although the bombers just carried out bombing, the effect should not be very obvious. Apart from anything else, just now, the opponent's artillery launched suppression.
How much can the other side lose?
He has specifically studied the secret service group. As long as this special agent group has time, it will definitely dig trenches and dig them into pieces, but it will still be in order.
It doesn't make much sense for bombers to deal with them.
Aoi stopped talking.
He doesn't have the confidence.
This was mainly due to yesterday's attack. Our own people didn't get close at all, so they were defeated.
Judging from the opponent's firepower, they are really not soft persimmons.
One day, it was really...
"Since the brigade commander is not sure that it can be defeated within one day, why not personally lead the attack? As long as the brigade commander is injured, the brigade commander will let the commander lead the team."
Using injuries to win sympathy may cause pain to oneself, but it can indeed avoid certain responsibilities.
Aoi's angry eyes gradually returned to calm.
It seems that this makes sense.
As the captain of the regiment, even if he personally leads the troops, the soldiers around him will definitely protect his safety.
As long as you do what you should do, the brigade leader will be able to see your efforts.
"I know what to do."
Aoi squinted her eyes and looked into the distance without speaking.
He did not look at the soldiers who were advancing.
These soldiers are there to test the opponent's firepower.
A bomber bombing was unlikely to pose much of a threat to them, and he knew this.
Sure enough, less than five minutes passed.
After the probing troops came into contact with the opponent for a while, they turned around and withdrew.
And not long after they withdrew.
The artillery of the brigade once again kicked off the attack on the enemy's position.
One battalion position.
Hu Yong, who wanted to protect himself and never let his son lose his father, was really unlucky.
During the second bombardment, he was explaining to the first company commander how to respond next. The shell exploded less than four meters away from him. The air wave of the explosion directly lifted him away, and then hit the first machine gun hard.
superior.
There was a click, and I didn't know where the bone was broken.
The soldiers who were dodging shells next to the machine gun quickly dragged him in.
There are at least three pieces of shrapnel stuck on the back, and the arm seems to be able to twist in a circle now.
Broken.
Hu Yong had already fainted from the pain, and several soldiers carried him on their backs and ran back, ignoring the artillery fire.
If it is all, then it is naturally good. If not, when they launch a large-scale attack, their artillery will cause incalculable losses to themselves.
"What do you mean?" Nakamura felt that this matter was not easy to handle and raised his eyes to look at his chief of staff. He really felt that there was some trouble.
I felt very upset.
Most of this irritability is caused by enemies.
If you cannot capture the position of a regiment of the opponent, your own face and even the face of the entire military will be severely slapped by the enemy.
Everything he has now will become in danger. He is worried about gains and losses and really doesn't know how to fight next.