"The soldiers are in a very high mood. They feel that it is boring to just stand guard like this. It is better to take the initiative to attack at night." The first battalion commander stood behind Redman and suggested.
You must know that night is the home field of the Jaegers of the Datang Group's security forces. These soldiers are all trained in the starlight of the vicious forest. The level of these people's night fighting surpasses the entire era.
If these hunters were allowed to take the initiative, it was estimated that Cyric would have to pay at least 300 men that night to survive until dawn.
Therefore, when the battalion commander made the suggestion, Redman was a little tempted. He looked at Tang Mo and asked expectantly: "I have nothing to do. Should I... do it?"
"Ha!" Tang Mo shook his head: "A human life in exchange for a dog's life? Are you kidding me? Even if we lose ten people, I will pay for the death of Jis!"
"But..." Redman wanted to persuade him again.
"It's nothing!" Tang Mo interrupted him: "Don't worry! I would rather use the C80 as a trump card than risk the lives of my soldiers! This is a matter of principle!"
"Do you know how much thought, time, and gold coins I spent on training talents like you? Are you kidding me? Use it for sneak attacks?" Tang Mo didn't even think about this tactic.
Night attack? Interspersed? Sure. Let’s wait until I have night vision goggles! Let’s wait until we ensure that no one is lost!
When there is such an urgent need for talents and there are talent gaps everywhere, are you willing to trade the lives of soldiers for victory? I, Tang Mo, can’t afford it!
In the future, every soldier here may be dispersed and become a general of a country! Every commander here may be a famous general in the world.
Save your money, everyone here will be Tang Mo's tentacles to control the entire world in the future. He would be crazy to use his precious power for a Cyric fool.
In this era, the C80 field gun, which everyone values and even thinks is a magical weapon, is really rubbish in Tang Mo's opinion.
After complaining in his heart, Tang Mo didn't know that his words had already moved everyone in the headquarters to a complete state.
Masters who are not willing to risk the lives of their men under such circumstances are really rare these days. Following such a master, you will not lose anything in your life!
"Seven battalion flags, three regiment flags...are all here." At this time, a company commander brought all the flags they found on the battlefield to Tang Mo.
There are blood stains on these flags, and some of them have holes made by bullets, but you can still see that they are colorful and have been designed with a lot of effort.
Tang Mo was too lazy to look at such things. The saber and flag of Tucci that he had captured back then were sold to Fischerot, so he wasn't too interested in these flags.
After casually looking at it, he opened his mouth and ordered everyone present: "In the future, don't pick up things like flags, command knives, and gun nameplates. It's not worth taking such a risk."
When everyone was moved again, Tang Mo continued: "How is the situation on the battlefield?"
"The other side has sent some handymen and they are cleaning up the battlefield. They are working hard." A battalion commander stood behind Redman and reported: "The Jaeger troops are monitoring their actions and will not let them get close to us.
The main position."
"What about the analysis of the enemy's tactical options? Loew!" Tang Mo nodded and looked at the analysis team led by Loew.
"Report! As a result of our discussion, the probability that the enemy will use the time before dark to launch a new round of attacks is less than 3%." Loew looked at the somewhat confusing paper report and reported to Tang Mohui: "Among them,
The probability of attacking while lying down and crawling is less than one thousandth, while the probability of spreading out and attacking is the highest, about 2%."
"What's left is the night attack?" Tang Mo looked at Loew with a smile and asked.
"Yes, among all our deductions, we are more inclined to use night attack tactics." Loew nodded and said to Tang Mo: "Among the several hypotheses, before dawn is the most likely, because after all calculations,
This one is best for them."
"Hahaha!" Redman couldn't help but laugh, and Weiss also had a contemptuous smile on his face.
Because before the battle began, they had already self-examined the weaknesses of their defensive tactics.
During the sand table exercises a few months ago, Datang Group executives believed that night fighting limited the power of machine guns, so nighttime might be the easiest attack opportunity to be exploited by the enemy.
Therefore, the entire Datang Group has long developed a complete set of tactics for night battles. Among them, flares are a weapon that has been developed early for night battles.
This kind of ammunition is actually not very laborious to develop. It mainly uses the principle of metal burning to quickly emit heat.
It's just that in this era everyone is trying their best to avoid night battles, so this thing has not been developed on a large scale and applied to the battlefield.
Since Tang Mo felt that the weakest part of his army was night fighting, it would not be difficult for him to get some special flares for the army.
In addition, in addition to flares, Tang Mo's troops are also very capable in night combat, because a large number of his troops have trained in the forest night environment, and most of them have also fought.
They have rich experience in night fighting and are adapted to the night environment. Compared with their opponents who have no night training at all, they are actually the real night fighting supermen.
Another reason is that compared to the backward armies of this era, Tang Mo's Datang Group security forces are also ahead in terms of nutritional supplements.
All troops are supplemented with vitamins according to reasonable nutritional ratios that no one in this era has studied and knows about their existence.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Therefore, Tang Mo’s troops rarely have night blindness patients. Tang Mo’s soldiers can see very far at night with the help of the moonlight, especially when there are no clouds
With the moonlight blocked, their vision was much better than that of soldiers from other forces who had neither enough food nor clothing to keep them warm.
Finally, Tang Mo's troops used smokeless gunpowder and would not emit a large amount of white smoke to block their sight at night. This is obviously another subtle reason why they are good at night fighting.
In short, with so many BUFFs superimposed together, Tang Mo's troops are actually just slightly weaker in night battles than themselves. Compared with other opponents in this era, their night battles are not weak at all, and are even stronger!
"In this case, let's wait until they surrender! If they attack at night, give them a surprise. If they don't come at night, give them the same surprise tomorrow morning!" Tang Mo smiled mischievously and used his hand to
I tapped a few times on the partial map of the war zone hanging on the wall.
Compared with other maps of this era, this map is frighteningly perfect. It uses contour markings, which at first glance shows that a huge amount of effort has been put into surveying and mapping.
On this map, in addition to marking the location of one's own positions, the approximate location of enemy troops is also marked.
Because the map was mapped in advance, Tang Mo's "staff officers" had already selected the areas where the opponent might choose to camp.
Especially since the opponent has a large number of troops, it is impossible for them to avoid these good locations where troops can easily be stationed and prepare for Tang Mo's attack in advance.
After all, these places are good choices for camping, and according to past common sense, it is impossible for the opponent to have artillery fire covering these places.
But...who would have known that Tang Mo had a 120mm caliber breech-loaded field gun that could hit a distance of 5 kilometers?
This thing is no joke. The range it can strike has exceeded the understanding and knowledge of artillery in this era.
Tang Mo has never put these cannons into the battlefield, just to trick Xirik once and let the other party know what the power of the God of the battlefield is!
Early tomorrow morning, Tang Mo planned to bombard the opponent's garrison area directly under the correction of the observation post! He would defeat the remaining legions of the opponent in one go and completely lose the ability of the opponent to fight.
At that time, if Wright VII and the old prime minister don't take action behind Guis's back, Tang Mo will have a serious talk with them.
When Wright VII takes action, Cyric will be surrounded by heavy siege, and Guis's troops will become sacrifices for Wright VII to clear out Cyric's forces.
If everything falls into place, Beiling can naturally seize and divide Cyric's minerals and manor land, and reap another round of benefits.
In short, what follows is a spectacular scene of everyone eating cake together, and Cyric is the huge cake that is eaten!
15 75 mm caliber field guns, 10 120 mm caliber field guns... plus serious grenades, Tang Mo felt that it would definitely be enough for Xiu Yi Jisi to drink a pot.
Both of them are plotting against each other, and they both feel that they are the hunter, but they just don't know who will have the last laugh.
More than an hour later, the sky gradually darkened. Before it became completely dark, Tang Mo fired a salvo of 10 75mm field guns that had already fired to harass the opponent.
In other words, it confused Cyric's commanders: this round of volleys pretended to be out of reach, deliberately leaving the opponent with the illusion of insufficient range.
The purpose of this is to make the opponent become careless and think that the camps where they store ammunition and station troops are outside the firepower coverage of the Datang Group.
"Since ancient times, true love cannot be retained, only tricks can win people's hearts." Tang Mo looked pitiful, looking at the real Cyric camp in the distance full of tents and carriages, and joked in a low voice.
"What did you say?" Weiss followed Tang Mo and didn't hear what he muttered clearly.
"Nothing." Tang Mo grinned: "I'm saying goodbye to our Lord Giss."
