Father, you've been drafted four times already, please spare us!

"Get a normal rest tonight. Tomorrow, on the 9th and the 3rd, you need to find out the specific situation of the radar station, as well as the only route from the regimental headquarters to the radar station, where the only route is, and where you can set up an ambush."

"I need accurate information!"

"It's 12:30 now. The four of you can rest first. The rest of you, stay on alert."

"Shift change at 4 PM!"

"yes!"

"The personnel on guard duty must carry sleeping bags and take precautions to keep warm. At night in this season, the temperature on the Ladakh plateau can drop to around -8 degrees Celsius, so please be careful not to get frostbite!"

Chen Nian gave a few instructions, then shouldered his backpack and returned to his post.

Nothing happened that night.

The next morning at eight o'clock, after everyone had a simple meal to replenish their energy, they went about their own business.

It wasn't until 11 p.m. that No. 9 and No. 3 rushed back.

"I've figured it out!"

Number 9 was breathing out cold air.

"The radar station's security and defense force consists of one squad, with six technical personnel and some support staff, totaling 27 people!"

"There are only visible sentry posts, no hidden ones!"

"The sentry posts also rotate every four hours, and there are four posts. I've already drawn a sketch and marked it!"

"Furthermore, the actual distance from the garrison regiment headquarters to the radar station is 1200 meters, and there's only one road. As for the ambush location... give me the map!"

Chen Nian spread out a map, and Number 9, using the light of a flashlight, searched the map for a few seconds before pointing to a location and saying:

"There are high points on both sides of the road here, which can be used to set up sniper positions and machine gun positions!"

"besides..."

After Number 9 and Number 3 gave detailed reports, Chen Nian summarized all the intelligence he had gathered.

"The radar station is too close to the regimental headquarters, therefore, this battle must be fought silently!"

"Once a large-scale firing operation begins, the regimental command will definitely react, and our plan will be ruined. They will also strengthen their defenses!"

"Moreover, and most importantly, the video will no longer serve as a deterrent, and our location will be exposed!"

"Now, begin formulating the battle plan!"

"Tonight, we will march rapidly to the vicinity of the radar station, lie in ambush and rest, and launch an attack on the radar station at 3:00 AM. The battle time is set at five minutes!"

"Let me go through the details again..."

...

Let's rewind to one day ago.

The battalion commander of the garrison regiment led his troops to the Y93 area.

"Reporting to the battalion commander, all officers and soldiers at both A and B outposts have been killed in action, and all supplies have been destroyed!"

"And, and..."

Seeing his communications soldier stammering, the battalion commander immediately reprimanded him:

"explain!"

"Reporting to the battalion commander, they stripped all our soldiers naked and wrote insulting words on their corpses in blood!"

The battalion commander didn't react much to this, he just pursed his lips:

"Yes, soldier, I understand."

"Find a secluded spot in the mountains to set up the stuff that deputy battalion commander gave us, and make sure it looks like we're living in a military camp!"

"We're going to film a video!"

The communications soldier clenched his fist, his eyes filled with indignation.

"Commander, our soldiers and officers are being slaughtered like pigs, we can't..."

The battalion commander raised his hand and shot the communications soldier in the chest. The communications soldier looked at the bloody hole in his chest and wanted to say something, but his body went limp and he lost all strength, falling to the ground with blood gushing from his mouth and nose.

The battalion commander looked at the still convulsing corpse lying on the ground, curled his lip, and replied with utter disdain:

"A mere Shudra dares to question my orders!"

"There's no need for someone like that to be in my unit!"

The company commander next to him seemed to take it all in stride, simply waving his hand to signal the two soldiers behind him to clean up the scene.

"He disobeyed orders and was subjected to battlefield regulations!"

"Heh, Cormier, you're a smart man. I like smart men like that!"

"The deputy battalion commander is too cunning; I think you're more suited to his position!"

The battalion commander painted a rosy picture for the company commander, then immediately gave the order:

"Let's get this done quickly, time is running out!"

"Besides, the gusts of wind on the Dakla Plateau are awful; I don't like it here!"

"I still prefer our camp!"

The company commander fawned over the battalion commander, saying in a very obsequious manner:

"Battalion Commander, please go and rest in the vehicle. I prepared everything for you when we arrived. This woman was just brought to the plateau, and I heard she's pregnant!"

The battalion commander's eyes lit up upon hearing this:

"Cormier, I like you more and more!"

"Do a good job. When we get back, I'll report to my superiors that you performed exceptionally bravely under my leadership. You were the one who led the troops to the front lines and blew those eight men to smithereens!"

Company Commander Cormier immediately saluted:

"Commander, if possible, I hope you can be my stepfather!"

"No, no, no, your mother is too old!"

After Cormier made some arrangements, placing the eight corpses in tents and behind cover, he ordered his platoon leader to fire a burst of fire into the ravine, and then ordered the mortars to bombard several tents.

Afterwards, Cormier drove over, had someone take a picture of the scene, and then went to the battalion commander to claim credit.

"Not bad, not bad!"

"We can finally go back!"

The video reached the garrison regiment headquarters. After the regimental commander uploaded the photos to the headquarters, he even joked with the staff officers at headquarters:

"I think I can no longer hang their bodies at my regimental headquarters, because they have been blown to pieces by my shells. I hope the headquarters can forgive me for my crime."

These remarks by Versailles were very pleasing to the ears of the command, and a press conference was immediately held.

"Regarding the video circulating on the internet recently, we admit it's real, and these people are indeed special forces sent by the Chinese!"

"We strongly condemn this action against the rabbit!"

"But, thanks to the efforts of our garrison troops, this group was wiped out on the Dakla Plateau in less than ten minutes!"

"We can't show you their bodies because they've been blown to pieces by our artillery fire!"

...

When the news reached China, Qin Yuanshan stood respectfully in place, while the elderly man in a general's uniform behind his desk was furious.

"These Indians are all talk and no action!"

"That talk about Asia's number one army is utter bullshit!"

"If Chen Nian and the others really had an accident, how could there have been no news at all!"

"Go, pass on my order: have the propaganda department respond to this, and let them figure out the wording themselves!"

"Contact the Western Military District to conduct a military exercise on the border!"

"Joint operation between land and air forces!"

"Even if I can't fight them, I'll scare these Indians so badly they'll tremble all day long!"

"Yes, sir!"

Qin Yuanshan received the order and turned to leave.

"Tsk tsk, the old man is really getting desperate. But we still have to go through with the exercise. Only by making a scene at the border can we ease the pressure on Chen Nian's side!"

"Furthermore, it will make it easier to open a passageway and welcome them home in the future!"

After a moment's thought, Qin Yuanshan understood the old man's intention, and his mood instantly improved.

...

Time: 2:45 AM; Location: 300 meters from the edge of the radar station.

"No sniper or machine gun positions will be set up this time!"

"Number 3, Number 17, Number 9, and myself, each of you will be responsible for a sentry post!"

"The rest of you follow. Once the sentry posts are secured, split into pairs and storm the radar station immediately!"

"Mission objective: Close Quarters Battle (CQB). Leave no survivors, do not touch any facilities!"