The mountains at night are being swept by heavy rain.
This is the eighth exercise area of Neisen-5. Sabourin likes the number eight, but he doesn't like this weather, because there is no vegetation on the ground, and the cold rainstorm makes all roads extremely slippery, even if he is
Even a superman has to walk carefully.
Soon, he came to a place similar to a cave. The entrance of the cave was basically disguised. Li Lin hid in the shadows of the cave, and the falling rain sprinkled on his armor from time to time.
Seeing how motionless he was, Sablin even thought he was asleep.
But obviously not. It stands to reason that he was on sentry duty, but in fact it might be closer to being in a daze. Another guy wearing a ranger warrior armor stood about five meters away from Li Lin, leaning on the rock wall with his arms folded, also looking like a withered figure.
Like.
The two seemed to have no communication at all.
Sablin ignored them and walked directly into the cave.
It was dark at first, but after walking a dozen steps, warm light and faint sounds of conversation came.
"In the pitiful decades you have served, have you ever carried out any independent mission?"
As soon as Sabourin entered, he saw the silly ranger warrior named Wes Flanagan raising his eyebrows provocatively. In front of him was a simple table with a tactical map spread out, and there were a series of columns around it.
The helpless Bahram and the irritable-looking Kernan Eng from the Flesh Tearers.
The space in the cave is not small. Dozens of soldiers are scattered around, gathering in twos and threes in battle groups. Although they come from three battle groups, they have one thing in common, that is, they have not served for a long time and have not exceeded
a hundred years.
I saw Bahram helplessly spreading his hands.
"Brother Weiss, I didn't say that I have any command capabilities. I just think that the secondary command asked us to carry out an 'armed' reconnaissance mission, which should include the intention of waiting for an opportunity to seize that stronghold. Now after preliminary investigation of the enemy situation there and
It’s not very complicated. As long as we continue to invest in figuring out the distribution of firepower inside, then——”
"No? Then the three of us are just ordinary soldiers. Very good. This matter should not have been decided by you in the first place."
When Wes Flanagan chattered on, Kernan Engel, who had been silent until now, suddenly raised his chin.
"Our duty is to win, not to read the holy book whenever we have time. Don't you rangers have your own tactical regulations?"
"Let me tell you what responsibility is."
Wes Flanagan's voice was very loud and resounded throughout the cave.
"What our superiors require is reconnaissance. If we change the mission at will according to our own understanding, is this any different from those reckless mortal soldiers?"
Bahram then said:
"I didn't say change the mission, but if the enemy situation permits, maybe we can capture the fortress directly instead of waiting for the long twelve hours to do it again. After all, there are bigger goals in the entire exercise area."
After saying these words, Bahram's tone actually sounded a little tired.
To be honest, Soshyan's idea of having various battle groups form a joint tactical company is a good one, and it can indeed greatly promote the understanding and tactical linkage between various battle groups, but this kind of thing is almost impossible when it comes to the 11th company.
It's a disaster.
Especially since they were partnered with relatively stereotyped ranger warriors and very impulsive flesh-tearers, coupled with the general yin and yang atmosphere of the 11th Company, the whole operation was very unsatisfactory from the beginning.
If Bahram hadn't been there, this joint force would have disbanded.
"How about you use that thick book to break open the gate of the stronghold!"
In response, the Flesh Tearer uttered this sentence through gritted teeth.
And the Ranger warriors didn't give in at all.
"Since we are talking about duty, there is no duty more important to us than obeying orders."
At this time, Sablin stepped forward and threw the wet helmet directly onto the table. The three of them looked at him in shock.
"Have a quarrel! While you were quarreling here, I have already gone to conduct reconnaissance. There are only more than a thousand fighter servants in the stronghold. There are about 20 fixed firepowers around the protective wall, half of which are concealed. Only
It will only be triggered when an enemy appears."
Then, his eyes swept across everyone.
"As long as they are not trash, there will be no problem in capturing these thirty or forty people, right?"
Wes Flanagan frowned.
"What are you talking about? With such a number of enemies, are you sure there is no problem? This exercise involves not only highly intelligent servitors, but also heavy weapon servitors. In addition, are there other traps or hidden troops in the stronghold?
You haven't figured it out yet, so why talk about reconnaissance? I still mean that, use sheep attacks to test the enemy's firepower, then retreat, then change directions, until all the enemy's firepower points are found, and finally report to the headquarters."
Sablin shook his head disdainfully and tapped his fingers on the table.
"I have a better idea. You attack, and we wait for an opportunity to sneak into the stronghold from one side and destroy its command center."
However, Flesh Tearer's Kernan Unger was not intended to be a supporting character.
"In my opinion, tearing apart the enemy with bullets is the honor bestowed upon us by the Emperor. We can just attack this small enemy by force!
"
The two sides argued for a long time, and finally came up with a suture plan. Some sheep attacked, while Sablin and the others sneaked into the stronghold and opened the door. Finally, some people were left to guard the entrance, and the others tried to attack the inside of the stronghold. If the enemy was too strong, they would retreat.
, otherwise just take it directly.
But in fact, Bahram is not very optimistic about such a plan, because it will be very hesitant to implement and will not please both parties.
Facts have indeed proven this.
Half an hour later——
"Damn it, are they attacking?"
Hiding behind the huge strange rocks and looking at the brightly lit small fortress a few hundred meters away, Sablin discovered that the sound of the attacking gunfire was a little unusual.
It was too intense, and mixed with a hint of filial piety.
Bahram was trying to communicate with the distance via radio, and a minute later he also cursed.
"I fucking knew this was going to happen! The Flesh Tearers attacked directly, and the Ranger Warriors were still tinkering with the original plan... Forget it, let's just go to the far gate, let's go straight to the beheading center."
With the help of the firepower attracted by friendly forces, a dozen veterans of the 11th Company used hook and lock equipment to directly climb over the more than ten-meter-high protective wall, and then entered the stronghold.
"Quick! Quick! Alternate cover!"
Bahram, who was leading the team, shouted orders on the channel. His young and eager words were like the sound of gunfire. Every Space Marine pricked up their ears to prepare for the first round of firefight with the enemy.
Yawenba
At this time, Bahram finally saw the inside of this stronghold for the first time. For the height of a super soldier, this steel-concrete building was not tall and spacious. It looked unmaintained and extremely dirty.
According to the rules of the exercise, there is a "commander" in each stronghold. Killing all its fighter servants will render them incapacitated.