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"Damn it, don't rush in yet. Don't you realize that there are scouts all over the surrounding hills?"

"They are directing artillery fire and air strikes. If we don't get rid of them, we won't be able to rush forward even if we die!" The Chief of Staff of the First Division took off his hat and cursed.

He led his men to charge along the way, but was also covered by fire all the way. The only remaining heavy equipment of the regiment was judged to be damaged and thrown on the road.

The reinforced regiment of more than 2000 people now has only more than 1000 people left. This is not fighting, this is simply seeking death.

He also thought about sending people to deal with the blue team scouts hiding in the surrounding woods, but after sending two platoons of people in, not a single one was left alive.

"Chief of Staff, this is not the way to fight. If a war breaks out, we will be in trouble. Let's just fire on those small hills."

"We don't have to be so passive now. Is it reasonable to fight like this?" The commander of the regiment complained.

All the long-range artillery of their regiments were destroyed, and even the 60 mortars were blown up by drones.

"Forget about it. Stop complaining. If a strategic nuclear strike were launched, we would have been killed long ago."

"You know how powerful the enemy's artillery radar is. If we open fire, we will be locked on. If we are locked on, we will be destroyed."

"The most important thing is that we are still under electromagnetic suppression. Do you think our artillery can hit accurately?"

"We can't take Hill 524, but at least our regiment should take Hill 9.7 in front, right?"

Lies don't hurt, truth is the knife.

Every word spoken by the Chief of Staff of the First Division hit the nail on the head. The senior Cambodian officers around him were as silent and defensive as Galen's whisper.

He looked at the paper map for a long time and finally locked on the target of attack.

As long as we can take Hill 9.7, the forest belt here extends all the way to Hill 524. We might be able to use the concealment of the forest belt to rush to Hill 524.

Even if we can't take it down, if we can rush to the high ground, it won't be considered a big loss.

Wang Dazhi discovered through swarm drones that the Cambodian army had begun to use the three-three system tactics.

Because of the dispersed formation, their casualty rate was much lower than when they had tanks and armored vehicles.

"Captain, if they had used the three-three tactic earlier, the situation wouldn't have turned out like this!"

"Not good. Judging from their posture, they are coming towards us. They want to rush into the forest belt." Wang Dazhi reported.

"Their three-three tactics are now lagging behind!"

"Now the new three-three system tactics, three rounds of artillery fire, three rounds of drone fire, and finally three rounds of cannon fire."

"If this can make it, then the rest will be left to the robot dog. Don't be impatient, take your time."

The three-three tactics used by Cambodia still made the people watching the live broadcast shine.

Although they didn't play to a superb level, they were more or less above the passing line. They took turns covering each other and filled in for each other, all very methodical.

This level is not bad even on the Blue Planet, let alone in Southeast Asia.

Many foreign audiences of this military exercise had never heard of the name of Cambodia, but they now expressed great recognition of Cambodia's fighting will and tactics.

“They refuse to admit defeat even after such a fight. This is definitely a strong team!”

"It's really scary to encounter such an enemy on the battlefield. How come we haven't heard of such a strong army before?"

"The pinnacle tactics of light infantry are truly timeless."

"I want to ask, who are the blue troops fighting against them? How could they beat a top-level light infantry like this?"

"That's right, I feel like they are really good at fighting. If they were in our place, they would at least be a small overlord."

"When did Cambodia become so powerful? It feels like they are nothing!"

"The Blue Army is the thousand-year-old father of the East Asian Monster House and the inventor of the three-three tactics. With just one mobilization, they can mobilize hundreds of millions of troops." This military exercise successfully gave the audience in other parts of Blue Star a very deep understanding of the East Asian Monster House.

At this time, the Chief of Staff of the First Division was about to lead his team to charge up the 9.7 small hill. There were only more than people left around him.

He looked at the thirty or so people around him, all of whom were in a miserable state, with dirt all over their bodies and faces, and his nose felt sore.

"The battle has already come here, so I won't say anything grandiose. The jungles of Southeast Asia are our territory!"

"I will lead the team first. We will fight hand to hand. If we kill one, we will not lose anything. If we kill two, we will make a lot of money. Follow me!"

A reinforced regiment of more than 2,000 people, with only more than 30 people left after the test of time, all of them are at the level of king soldiers, and their combat skills can be said to be quite strong.

Wang Dazhi watched their clean and neat tactical moves through the swarm of drones in the sky and couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart.

This tactical move is really beautiful and impeccable!
After he finished expressing his feelings, he reported the location information of those people again and guided his own artillery fire.

"After being broken up, they automatically regroup and attack desperately. Isn't this the tactic of our Iron Hammer Group?"

"You want to recreate the Blues' only defeat in the match against Hurihe? Do you really think I'm Man Guangzhi?"

"Don't engage in close combat, bomb them all for me!" The commander of the Blue Army on Hill 524 looked at the battlefield dynamics and instantly saw through the Khmer's thoughts.

The Chief of Staff of the First Division was in the forest belt at this time, alternating left and right, searching and advancing.

There were less than ten people around him at this time, and one of them would be taken away by a drone from time to time.

When these people were crawling in the forest belt, several robot dogs came directly from the left and right directions.

And he would attack anyone he saw, even if they were lying on the ground to hide. It was like turning on the battlefield perspective.

Finally, one of them even rushed into the crowd, lay down on the spot, and took away the chief of staff of the Cambodian First Division.

at this time.

The directorate finally announced the end of the exercise.

The Chief of Staff of the First Division looked at the robot dog lying beside him and gave a helpless smile.

He had thought of many ways in which he could die, but he had never imagined that he would die at the hands of a robot dog.

"Chief of Staff, they are bullying us!"

"I really don't accept it. I want to challenge them to a duel. What kind of skill is it to beat someone with a weapon?"

"I'm so good at hiding, how can these robot dogs find my location directly!"

When the Cambodians arrived here, they were already full of anger. At this time, the exercise was over and they didn't even see the people on the opposite side. They only saw a few robot dogs.

They couldn't help but curse, and some even prepared to touch the robot dog.

“Don’t do anything. The robot dogs are also our comrades. Just try to move one of them!” Wang Dazhi saw this scene not far away and immediately rushed over with a gun.

These Khmer people did not understand what he said. One of the guys with a hot temper even moved his hands and feet, intending to have a fight with Wang Dazhi.

at this time.

Eight cat-sized cars drove over, and Wang Dazhi's squad leader led his men, carrying the fire axes and iron rods from the cars, and directly surrounded them.

"This is just an exercise. What do you want to do? You can't afford to lose, right?"

"If you are dissatisfied, you can go to the director's office to protest. If you really want to fight, we will accompany you!"

Those hot-tempered Khmer people also did not understand these two sentences, but their attitudes immediately softened and they raised their hands.

Although they couldn't understand human language, they understood the virtues and etiquette of Yidefuren at a glance! (End of this chapter)