He is two meters and five centimeters tall. Who made him a soldier?

The most important point at the moment is that it seems that only the Blues know the news that they have joined the Blues and become the defending side.

It can even be said that the entire heavy armored combined brigade doesn't know much about it. After all, their special reconnaissance company has very little presence in the heavy armored combined brigade.

So according to Ji Baichang's guess, the other side might not be aware that their special reconnaissance company had become the defensive side trying to block them.

Lu Qinglong was too conspicuous. The other party would definitely notice him as soon as he appeared.

Therefore, Ji Baichang planned to avoid exposing Lu Qinglong unless necessary in the next attack.

Lu Qinglong also agreed with Ji Baichang's idea. Sometimes he felt that Ji Baichang was actually quite smart.

When he was with Ji Baichang, Xue Daochao and himself, the three of them complemented each other.

When a point of view is put forward, it is inevitable that there will be some shortcomings. At this time, the other two people can make some basic adjustments to these shortcomings.

Generally speaking, the three of them together can unleash incredible power.

Whether it is in terms of intelligence, strength or military combat capability.

When the three of them work together, the combat capability they display is equal to that of a platoon.

If Lu Qinglong could wear the ceramic armor and carry anti-aircraft machine guns, he could easily suppress an entire company.

"Then be careful, Bai Chang. I won't show my head for now. If there are any enemies you can't handle, tell me and try to lead them to my side. I will help you deal with them with grenades."

"Haha! It's no problem, Qinglong!"

Ji Baichang waved his hand from behind. With Lu Qinglong, the human mortar, here, he only needed to simply report the coordinates and his personal fire support would come immediately.

Although this was just an exercise, Lu Qinglong couldn't use his exaggerated anti-aircraft machine gun.

However, it was just an ordinary practice grenade, but Lu Qinglong could still throw it at him to create the effect of several mortar salvos.

Even Lu Qinglong and Ji Baichang had come up with some other tricks, and were planning to use these Marines as experimental subjects!

"Intercommunication test, Hill No. 1 received, please reply, Hill No. 1 received, please reply."

The voice of Company Commander Zhou You was heard in Lu Qinglong and Ji Baichang's earphones at the same time.

This sound is not just a simple test of the line, it also means that the long-awaited exercise will begin soon!
This is the last test line before the exercise. After the test line is completed, the exercise will start in less than ten minutes.

"Highland No. 1, commander No. 1, received!"

Lu Qinglong answered while holding the headset.

"Hill No. 1, Commander No. 2 received."

There were two commanders and fighters on Hill No. 1, namely Lu Qinglong and Ji Baichang. After Lu Qinglong answered, Ji Baichang was the next to answer.

"Intercommunication test, Hill No. 2 received, please reply, Hill No. 2 received, please reply."

After a round of test communication, all personnel were ready and waiting quietly for the exercise to officially begin.

On Hill No. 1, Lu Qinglong sat quietly behind a thick tree, hiding his figure through the tree.

Next to him was a first-term non-commissioned officer, who had been with Lu Qinglong for a long time. It was he who drove a Bobcat vehicle to deliver ammunition to Lu Qinglong during the last battle in Myanmar.

Now his task is still to provide ammunition to Lu Qinglong. Now almost all the simulated grenades on the entire No. 1 Highland are placed on Lu Qinglong's side.

After all, these grenades are distributed according to the number of people, two grenades per person. There are two platoons on Hill No. 1, and a total of nearly 120 grenades are here.

If they were asked to throw grenades out from the bunker, they might not be able to throw them accurately, so they were all gathered on Lu Qinglong's side.

"Platoon leader, you need so many grenades. Are you planning to set a trap?"

The first-term sergeant at the side asked with some confusion.

"What traps are we making? Our opponents are the Marines, and they are also considered special forces. Our level of trap making will definitely be discovered by them. At most, we will hinder their speed, and there is no way to cause any casualties."

Lu Qinglong looked at the first-term non-commissioned officer and explained.

"Ah? Then what do we need this thing for, Platoon Leader?"

When the first-term sergeant heard that it was not used to make traps, the puzzled expression on his face became even more serious.

"I was going to throw it."

"I'm afraid you guys won't be able to throw accurately, so I'll do it for you."

Lu Qinglong stopped teasing the other party and explained to the first-term sergeant truthfully the reason why he used so many grenades.

"Ah? Are you serious, Platoon Leader?"

"But our current position, although it is forward, is still more than 200 meters away from the beach where the other side is mainly attacking."

The first-term sergeant looked at Lu Qinglong's physique, and finally his eyes settled on his arms, which were nearly twice as thick as an ordinary person's thighs.

No way.
The ultimate record for grenade throwing in the brigade is over eighty meters, which was achieved by a ruthless person. Could it be that this platoon leader is even more ruthless than this person and can throw a hundred meters?

"Platoon leader, can you throw the ball a hundred meters?"

"If it's a hundred meters, it's already broken our brigade's record. It shouldn't be a problem to apply for a third-class merit, right?"

The first-term sergeant asked tentatively.

Lu Qinglong didn't say anything, but just stretched out four fingers.

"Ah? Platoon leader, you can only throw forty meters? This shouldn't be possible!"

"Your arms are so thick. Although 40 meters is an excellent result, it is a bit..."

The first-term sergeant shut his mouth. He knew his words were a bit harsh, but he just didn't understand why the platoon leader could only throw grenades forty meters and had to take charge of all of them.

"No, don't talk nonsense, kid. I lost forty meters? You really don't think I'm embarrassed when you say that, right?"

"I hold up four fingers, which means I can throw it 400 meters."

Lu Qinglong's words were light, but to the other party's ears, it was like a thunderbolt.

"I'm a human mortar, platoon leader!"

"Platoon Leader, are you kidding me? You lost 400 meters!!!"

The first-term non-commissioned officer stood there in a daze, wondering in his mind how long four hundred meters was.

It seems that even if I sprint 400 meters at full speed, it will take me a little over a minute.

As a result, Lu Qinglong could throw a grenade four hundred meters away.

"I've tried it. The farthest my grenade can go is 400 meters."

"But the explosive fuse inside the grenade only lasts four seconds. Normally, the grenade will explode when it is more than 200 meters in the air."

"So, I choose to provide fire support at this position. Is there any problem?" While Lu Qinglong was speaking, the two abnormally developed pectoralis major muscles on his chest moved twice unconsciously.

The first-term non-commissioned officer nodded repeatedly and replied:

"No problem! No problem, platoon leader!"

"I said so!"

"Platoon leader, did you fail to report the distance of your grenade throwing to your superiors?"

"If I report this to my superiors, I'm afraid there won't be another person in the entire People's Liberation Army who can throw a grenade farther than you!"

"If this can break the PLA military record, then Platoon Leader, you should have no problem getting a first-class merit!"

The first-term non-commissioned officer had already started to daydream, as if he was imagining the expressions on the other people's faces after he broke the army record by throwing a grenade.

"You should stop reading those fancy novels if you have nothing to do."

"Let's talk about things like meritorious service later."

Lu Qinglong waved his hand and looked towards the sea level ahead, which was a rather blunt way of changing the subject.

"Okay, platoon leader."

The first-term sergeant responded. He was quite considerate. Lu Qinglong obviously didn't want to continue this topic, so he didn't bring it up anymore, and his eyes were fixed on the sea level in front of him.

It was unknown how long it had been before the veterans of the Special Reconnaissance Company heard the voice of the company commander Zhou You in their headphones:

"Everyone, pay attention! The drill will officially begin in one minute. Make final preparations!"

The veterans guarding the various heights were shocked when they heard the company commander's voice. They threw all the random thoughts behind them and stared intently in front of them.

About a minute later, an extremely dazzling beam of fire suddenly exploded in the sky on the opposite bank.

This means the exercise has officially begun!
Almost at the same time as the flames exploded, the veterans could clearly see dozens of missiles launched from the opposite shore, heading straight towards the island where they were.

This feeling, changing from the perspective of the attacker to the perspective of the defender, are two completely different feelings.

The missile launched this time is not a simulation, but a real powerful missile!
If any of these more than ten missiles had a slightly off angle and hit their Hill No. 1 or Hill No. 2, it would definitely be a devastating blow to their personnel.

Everyone did nothing and just watched more than a dozen missiles coming towards them.

Then, it fell right in front of the island and exploded within the specified area.

More than a dozen missiles exploded within the designated area. Hearing the deafening explosion, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

For someone as strong as Lu Qinglong, it is somewhat unrealistic to ask him to withstand the missile explosion with his body without wearing ceramic armor.

The sounds of more than a dozen missile explosions gradually dissipated, which also meant that the exercise officially started and the ground troops were ready to land on the island!

All the veterans perked up, their eyes fixed on the sea level in front of them and the two beaches where they could land.

The beach closest to Hill No. 1 is the largest and has the most shelters. It was also the beach where they landed when they launched the storm attack.

According to the description of the Blue Army, their Marines like to land from the beach near Hill No. 1, so Ji Baichang and Lu Qinglong built four bunkers on the beach alone.

The purpose is to block the front and prevent them from coming up.

Another slightly shallower beach is located near Hill No. 3.

In the direction of Hill No. 3, two days ago, under the leadership of Company Commander Zhou You, an extremely solid defensive position was built.

Even the fourth platoon, which has the weakest combat power, can still easily withstand the attack of half the company.

"Qinglong, why am I a little nervous? Why haven't these Marines come yet? I can't wait to beat them up."

Ji Baichang's voice sounded in Lu Qinglong's headphones.

One could clearly hear that there was some trembling in Ji Baichang's voice.

In fact, they made a lot of preparations for this exercise during these three days. They didn't even get a good night's sleep during these three days.

"Relax, relax. It will take ten minutes to get over here from the other side even with a speedboat. Have you forgotten?"

"Don't be nervous. It's just a matter of fighting as many people as possible. I've never seen you this nervous during combat. Why are you still nervous during this exercise?"

"Don't shake your hands, take it slow and steady."

Lu Qinglong spoke in a comforting voice.

In fact, Ji Baichang was not so nervous that his hands were shaking and he couldn't hold the gun steadily. It was just because of his personality that he might be inexplicably nervous when facing such a large-scale event.

However, this tension will not affect Ji Baichang's operation, but will instead improve Ji Baichang's combat capability.

According to Ji Baichang's own words, he was just talking. He really liked the feeling of pressure. He was not against it. On the contrary, he enjoyed it and that's why he performed better.

"I know!"

About five minutes after the two men finished their brief conversation, ripples finally appeared on the calm sea surface.

"coming!"

"Everyone, pay attention. Southeast 175 degrees, three assault boats are ready to meet the enemy!"

"Sniper Team No. 1 is in position!"

Lu Qinglong gave orders slowly and calmly.

Ji Baichang, who was at the front, trembled, and then quickly led a squad of veterans to the front trench.

Right in front of the trench was the largest beach, which was also the location where the enemy was about to land.

On the cliff on the left side behind the island, there are rope clips that have been installed.

The other party may also approach by diving and then climb onto the island from the cliff.

Therefore, Lu Qinglong also arranged half a class of veterans to keep a close eye on this place. Once the enemy came up, they were to open fire immediately without reporting to them.

Behind these three speedboats, there is a patrol ship. According to Lu Qinglong's inference, most of the enemies are on this patrol ship.

The role of these three assault boats is to scout the enemy situation and see what the defense is like behind the island.

"Be careful to hide, there are drones in the sky, Ji Baichang, you guys follow the plan."

"Two of the three assault boats in the enemy's vanguard are heading towards us."

After Lu Qinglong finished reporting the situation to Ji Baichang, he quickly hid himself.

The task of observing the battlefield was also handed over to the observer on Hill No. 1, and Lu Qinglong returned to his bombing area.

The Marine Corps' attack officially began. (End of this chapter)