Girls Frontline: Griffin Security

In the following days, Xu Bin was really busy...

There is a shortage of manpower, and people are needed everywhere - sometimes they have to guide the militia to build fortifications, sometimes they have to discuss deployment with Captain Belik, sometimes they have to plan the "trail" route in the forest, and sometimes they even have to drive to the rear to transport supplies!

In short, he was very busy every day. He had thought that what Belik said, "Other defense zone commanders and fighters wanted to tear him in half to use him," was a joke, but he didn't expect to prove it himself now.

"I'm so tired, haha, ouch~!"

After finishing his work this morning, Xu Bin sat down with his back against the rock.

UMP40 quickly dug out some dry food and water, and gave them to the other humanoids before they could:

"Commander, drink some water and take a rest..."

"Thank you." Xu Bin was too tired to care about his image and started drinking.

Although he was tired, the current work was still proceeding in an orderly manner, which made him feel a little relieved.

It is still unknown whether the Shalian people will fight this war. If possible, it is better not to fight! Even if it makes me busy these days in vain, I will go back and burn incense to your shitty Tsar to express my gratitude!

Many local people spontaneously came to the front line to deliver food to the Red Army officers and soldiers before the fighting started, which touched him deeply... So, he really hoped that they could stay away from the war.

Boom——!

In the north, sickening artillery fire rang out.

The residents who came to deliver food were used to it and no one was alarmed.

The location of the exercises of the Saudi Arabian Joint Forces has been getting closer and closer in the past few days, but everyone thinks it is just a "gesture".

Maybe this has something to do with the national character of the Akstan people. After staying here for almost two weeks, Xu Bin's impression of the local people's character is that they are "big-hearted". As long as they are not buried in a coffin by the enemy, they will always smile, clap their hands, dance, sing and herd...

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

"Hey guys, here we come~!"

Suddenly, a weathered voice came from the side. It was Uncle Alexei.

Xu Bin turned around and saw that his little follower Amir had also come. To be honest, this combination of an old man and a young man reminded Xu Bin of the "Big Weird General" and the "Little Weird Corporal".

"Come, try our specialty roasted lamb leg!" Alexei said, and threw a large package sealed with oil paper over.

The package was heavy and tightly tied, but it couldn't seal out the fragrance inside.

Xu Bin was not polite this time, he tore off the oil paper and started eating...

"Is it delicious? Have some more wine! I bought some vodka in town today..." The uncle took off the small steel bottle hanging on his chest and handed it over.

How strange.....He seems to be particularly enthusiastic today...

Xu Bin shook his head and refused: "Uncle, aren't you afraid that the Shalian will suddenly call? You drink every day."

"For me, drinking enough wine will give me the energy to work."

"Yes, Xu Bin, you can learn more from the uncle. I mean... the optimistic aspect," Amir interrupted the conversation with a smile.

After spending a few days together, the three of them were no longer polite to each other. The uncle called Xu Bin "young man" while Amir called him by his name, and their relationship was very harmonious.

But Xu Bin smelled something different from today's conversation...

"There's something wrong with you two..." His face darkened and he said seriously, "Uncle, aren't you reluctant to buy wine from the supermarket?"

"And Amir, every time the Saudi Federation fired cannons the other day, you complained about the noise. Why do you look weird today?"

"........."

The old and the young were stunned for a moment, and then fell silent.

It seems the answer is obvious...

After a moment, Amir spoke first:

"In fact, you really shouldn't have persuaded the regiment commander, Comrade Junis, to withdraw the 3rd Company from Hill 128."

"why?"

"Because..." He said embarrassedly:

"Once the battle really starts and we can't bear the pressure...with the soldiers of the 3rd Company at the front, your PMC can evacuate in time."

As soon as the words came out, Xu Bin understood what the other party was thinking:

Amir began to believe that this war would really happen...

He used to laugh at the Sand League for "talking but not practicing, only knowing how to do drills", but today he couldn't laugh at all. It was probably because he learned that some news had been confirmed when he was running errands to the headquarters this morning.

The task given to him by the Akstan General Staff was still to "protect the supply lines and consolidate the rear"...... With the 128 position abandoned in this way, the 202 and 257 heights that he was responsible for would naturally become the front line... I guess the command center was also too busy and no new instructions were given to the PMC until now.

Letting the "guests" go to the battlefield for the host is really hard for the simple Amir and his uncle.

But what else can I say? Xu Bin also has his reasons for doing this "white work".

So he patted the two men on the shoulders and said, "Relax, there is no definite news whether the Sand Alliance will fight or not. Besides, the Triangle Forest is easy to defend but difficult to attack. Even if they really attack us, it is still uncertain who will win or lose!"

"But I can't be optimistic..." Amir gave his opinion bluntly:

"Our artillery is poorly equipped and has a short range..."

"They are unable to provide fire support to this area - as soon as the shells are fired, the counterattacks from the Saudi Union will follow immediately, which will make it impossible for the artillery comrades to move in time."

"Then we can just use mortars and anti-tank guns!"

"Not enough, we don't have air defense..." This time it was the uncle who spoke:

"The few S-300s the entire army has are used to protect the rear supply lines. Other air defense equipment is also allocated to more important defense areas... We are poor..."

After saying this, Uncle Alexei spread his hands, indicating that he could only leave it to fate.

Alas, the battle hasn't even started yet, is our morale going to collapse?

Just when Xu Bin was having a headache about all this, the intercom on his shoulder rang at an inopportune time...

The sweet voice of Bobosha came from the "Commander":

"We captured two scouts from the Sand Alliance in the woods. Come and take a look."