Special Forces: Rising from the Ashes of the Lone Wolf

"Third, the entire medical team will follow the training and provide full support..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Feng keenly heard someone muttering.

A sharp gaze swept across the room: "Those from the medical team who wish to speak, step forward."

Following the instruction, a young military doctor in his thirties stepped forward.

He is not tall and has the rank of civilian officer.

"What's your name? What were you muttering about just now?"

"Reporting to the battalion commander, my name is Niu Xingquan."

Niu Xingquan saluted, "Battalion Commander, isn't it too much of a hassle for the entire medical team to train with the main force?"

Chapter 330 Unbearable to look at, who do you think you are?

(My brother is getting married in three days, and with all the relatives and guests gathered, I have no time to write anything.)

Please excuse the short notice of three days, esteemed leaders. (Salute)

Is this too much trouble?

Eating and pooping every day, isn't that a hassle?

At this moment, Lin Feng was so angry he wanted to laugh, and even had the urge to punch someone!

Damn it, listen to what kind of question they're asking!

Shaking his head and suppressing his anger, Lin Feng said coldly, "The entire camp has more than five hundred officers and soldiers."

"The number of times we need your military doctors is very limited."

"On the other hand: out of 365 days a year, you are definitely idle for 300 days."

"Comfortable, very comfortable, isn't it?"

"Then may I ask, what is the purpose of the military supporting you?"

"Okay, now submit your request for transfer or demobilization, and I'll approve it immediately."

"The camp remains, but the soldiers come and go."

"Even without one person, the army is still the army, and it will not disband!"

"Furthermore, this statement applies to everyone in the entire battalion."

"Four Seven Three"

"In short, let me tell you, there is absolutely no way you can live a peaceful life as a pampered soldier from now on."

"At least in the First Battalion, there's absolutely no possibility!"

After saying that, Lin Feng waved his hand: "Dismissed. Go and get ready."

Following the order, the troops returned in an orderly manner.

Of course, his expression was solemn, and his steps were heavy.

Perhaps at this moment, many people are secretly cursing Lin Feng in their hearts.

Making a fuss over nothing, creating trouble out of nothing, showing off one's personality, etc.

Whether it's respect or anger, Lin Feng doesn't care.

If you want to get things done and do practical things, you will inevitably encounter some misunderstandings and dissatisfaction.

Conversely: Who wouldn't want to be a peaceful, carefree soldier?

Isn't it great to spend your days chasing girls, having romance, eating, drinking, and having fun?

Who doesn't know that group-based confrontation carries risks?

Who would be so bored as to willingly take the blame and responsibility?

However, it's not possible, because too many eyes are watching...

After the other units left, Lin Feng turned to look at Deputy Battalion Commander Dai Sijie.

"Old Dai, go and keep an eye on the armory. Make sure that the practice ammunition and live ammunition are not mistakenly taken."

"Understood. I'll be there right away."

Misdelivery of ammunition is a serious military accident.

Although the probability of it happening is extremely low, it is not impossible!

After that, Lin Feng returned to his office and began to define the scope of the combat training.

Points A and B don't need to be too far apart; ten kilometers is enough.

The Tiger Regiment's military control zone covers an area of ​​30 kilometers, providing ample room for maneuver.

Given the difficulty of 'holding firm', a commanding position is necessary.

Looking at the entire military-controlled area, there are indeed suitable places.

Five kilometers to the east of the camp, there is a small hill with a gentle slope.

It was a quarry many years ago.

Due to deindustrialization and environmental protection efforts in Beijing, quarries were shut down and abandoned.

"Old Lin, the regimental commander wants us to go over for a meeting."

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll be done right away!"

.....................

July 25th, the weather was sunny turning cloudy.

At 7:00 a.m., the first battalion of the Fierce Tiger Regiment officially began its realistic combat training.

Group A: The First and Third Companies held fast to the rocky mountain and built defensive fortifications.

Group B: The Second Company and the Firepower Company launched an attack from ten kilometers away.

'Rumble'

Tanks and armored vehicles moved in unison, with infantrymen following closely behind in troop carriers.

Because there is no higher vantage point for observation

The battalion's communications troops deployed three unmanned aerial vehicles (UAVs) to transmit combat footage as needed.

You read that right, it's an unmanned vehicle, not a drone.

A regular battalion-level field unit is not yet luxurious enough to be equipped with drones.

Of course, this does not include the combined arms battalions after the military reform!

In the battalion headquarters conference room, there were Lin Feng, Yu Zheng, and Dai Sijie, along with two clerks.

They stared at the three screens, offering their opinions and comments.

"Old Lin, this is quite a commotion, it looks like something out of a movie!"

You look like a chicken feather, you're just a country bumpkin!

Lin Feng rolled his eyes: "All that fanfare is just suicide."

"If it were the Night Tiger Reconnaissance Company, which was the first unit I ever served in."

"We will definitely set up ambushes and blockades at every turn to wipe out the enemy on their way."

"Of course, this is also considering that the Tiger Regiment has not participated in formal military exercises for a long time."

"It's not surprising that they want to make a big fuss now!"

There are some things Raymond Lam didn't say, and it wouldn't be pleasant to say them out loud.

In short, as you play, you'll naturally become more skilled.

Because elite soldiers aren't made in a day; they need to be tempered a hundred times to become steel!

"Battalion Commander, the distance is five kilometers, the maximum range of the mortar."

"Group B's infantry abandoned their vehicles and advanced on foot in multiple stages."

Okay, now that we've seen this, it finally looks a little like a proper army.

At the same time, Group A's heavy firepower began to fire tentatively.

The mortar was test-fired, and the impact point was within the approved range.

Measure: Within fifty meters of the target.

Test firing requires adjusting the angle, distance, parameters, and so on.

However, Group B has armored formations that can provide cover for some infantry.

Furthermore, mortars use indirect fire trajectories and pose no threat to armored forces.

Similarly, Group B also has mortars and is currently assessing the location of enemy firing positions!

(This is the first time I've written so much; the future only shows the result, not the process.)

As the distance between the two sides closed, heavy firepower continued to be unleashed.