The Synthetic Battalion was built around the Seventh, Eighth, and Ninth Steel Companies as the core, and the Synthetic Brigade was formed with the 702nd Regiment as the backbone, and the 702nd Regiment was led by him.

But now, he is leaving.

"Brigade Commander, I think it will be good if you take care of it for a while, there is no need to retire."

Gao Cheng sighed.

After being a soldier all his life, he was about to leave suddenly, how could he be willing to do so?

"Even if there is nothing wrong with your body, you have to retire."

Brigadier Wang Qingrui looked at Gaocheng and said, "We can't keep up. The future belongs to you young officers. During this time, you have learned everything we know, and you are capable of leading the synthetic brigade alone."

Although reluctant, he was also happy.

why?

Because there are successors.

No one dares to question Gao Cheng's ability. Lin Dong and Wu Tao's battalion commanders are not bad either. He firmly believes that the Synthetic Brigade will shine brightly in the future and shake the world.

In fact, when not only an army, but also a nation, or a country is about to rise, a group of amazing geniuses of the era will also emerge.

For example, those little devils rose through the Meiji Restoration, and there were guys such as Ito Hirobumi and Sugo Takamori.

The same is true for the re-emergence of the Yanhuang clan. Those martyrs back then were so amazing. Many of them had never attended a formal military academy, but they were able to lead the weak troops all the way to win the final victory, and even defeated the U.S. foreign devils who were in full swing.

And Gaocheng's commanding talent has long been proved by the Vietnamese army, Ah San's bloody head. With Gaocheng leading it, the Synthetic Brigade will inevitably become a trump card force that will make all enemies fearful.

call.

Taking a breath, Brigadier Wang Qingrui said, "Go and see."

"it is good."

Gao Cheng nodded.

Afterwards, he helped Brigadier Wang Qingrui to go forward to see the troops and the old men of the 702 Regiment. This was also a kind of farewell.

"This fight was beautiful, and the name of the Synthetic Brigade has been earned."

Although he didn't go to the front line, Brigadier Wang Qingrui also saw the news.

"The main reason is that those foreign devils are too arrogant. I'm afraid it will be rare to have such an opportunity in the future."

Gao Cheng replied.

Using rockets to hit a modern fleet is only used for occasional sneak attacks, and heavy anti-ship missiles are always the key.

"Ah."

Brigadier Wang Qingrui said with a smile, "I heard that some guys are quite scared."

"Those sticks."

Gao Cheng guessed it instantly.

It's definitely not because the godfather, the American foreign devil, was beaten by Yan Guo, but because the shortest straight-line distance between Bangzi and Yan Guo is only 93 nautical miles, which is about 172 kilometers.

This is too close.

And the previous 300mm rocket hit the U.S. Arleigh Burke-class guided missile destroyer more than 100 kilometers away. How could those sticks not be afraid?

This is clearly telling them that instead of missiles, Yan Guo troops can teach them how to behave with rockets.

Missiles are expensive, but rockets are much cheaper, and it is difficult to stop them all when they are overwhelming. Even if there are enough anti-aircraft missiles, it will be a blood loss.

"It's boring to talk to you kid, there's no suspense at all."

Brigadier Wang Qingrui was helpless.

"Brigade Commander, I have figured out what the chief wants. You should be happy."

Gao Cheng replied.

"That's why you are a little fox, you can turn anything into a good word in your mouth."

Brigadier Wang Qingrui smiled.

Next.

They chatted in low voices while visiting the various troops.

The changes are really big.

Brigadier Wang Qingrui was also full of sighs.

It can be said to be completely different from the previous 702 regiment.

Especially the Arleigh Burke-class guided missile destroyer that had just sunk an American foreign devil, the morale of the synthetic brigade was at its peak, and the unique temperament of the ace unit could already be seen.

Rejecting Gaocheng's proposal to hold a farewell ceremony, brigade commander Wang Qingrui had a light meal in the cafeteria at noon, and then rushed back to the military hospital for treatment.

"Let's go back."

When they got to the side of the car, Brigadier Wang Qingrui turned around and waved to Gao Cheng and the others.

"salute."

Gao Cheng and the others stood at attention and raised their hands as a military salute.

Swish.

Brigadier Wang Qingrui raised his hand and returned a military salute.

did not speak.

There is no other action.

The young officers in Gaocheng just looked at each other with the old soldier, Brigadier Commander Wang Qingrui, one with firm eyes and the other with relief.

what is this?

It is spiritual inheritance.

These veterans have all experienced bloody battles, fighting the enemy with simple weapons and equipment. Although they are getting old, they can rest assured.

Because the younger generation of soldiers has grown up, they will be like their predecessors, iron-blooded and tenacious, resigned to death, and defend this ancient nation with their own blood and lives.

"The synthetic brigade will be handed over to you."

After about ten seconds, Brigadier Wang Qingrui let go of his hand.

"Yes."

Gao Cheng responded.

Nodding his head, Brigadier Wang Qingrui got into the military vehicle and left, but his eyes kept looking at the Synthetic Brigade which was getting farther and farther through the rearview mirror.

After waiting until the military vehicles were no longer in sight, Gao Cheng took a deep breath to adjust his mood, and then ordered, "Notice, after half an hour, officers at all levels will have a meeting at the brigade headquarters."

"Yes."

The correspondent who followed immediately went to convey the order.

"Walk."

"Yes."

Gao Cheng also brought people back to the brigade headquarters.

Lieutenant General Fang Zhennan said before that in the next two years, there is likely to be a big battle with those bastards, and the Synthetic Brigade must seize the time to improve its combat effectiveness.

. . .

After half an hour.

A meeting of all officers of the Synthetic Brigade was held, and a notice from the Military Region Command on Gao Cheng's succession as brigade commander was announced.

All the officers were not too surprised by this appointment notice, but some did not expect this moment to come so soon.

"Next, the synthetic brigade will enter the stage of coordinated combat training."

Gao Cheng, who sat on the main seat, spoke, and said in a deep voice, "How far should we go? The four synthetic battalions can fight alone. When necessary, the tank company must be drawn out to form an armored force for large-scale penetration operations. Do you understand? ?”

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Each of the four synthetic battalions has three companies of main battle tanks. All of them have been drawn out to form 12 companies of tanks and 120 third-generation main battle tanks. This impact capability is not weak at all.

But the key lies in whether we can coordinate well, otherwise it will be a piece of loose sand.

"Yes."

Lin Dong, Wu Tao and other battalion commanders responded.

"In addition, this is no longer what it used to be. Those who need to call for drone support must call. The artillery battalion also has loitering bombs, and they can call for support at any time."

Gao Cheng added another sentence.

Calling for artillery support is very common, but grassroots units have never called for aircraft support directly. All units have not had that experience yet, so training in this area needs to be strengthened.

Because guiding the bombing is not a simple matter, first of all, it is necessary to report the coordinates, what weapons and equipment the enemy has, and how the fortifications are.

Although the joint communication system with the air force has not yet been established, the combat support battalion already has a lot of drones, and the artillery battalion also has a loitering bomb company, which fully meets the combat needs of the synthetic brigade.

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"We also learned from the foreign devils of the US military."

Lin Dong said.

In the past, the armies of various countries looked down on the U.S. Army of foreign devils, so if they couldn't beat them, they would directly call in planes to bomb them, but they didn't expect them to embark on this road now.

"Of course you have to learn. Those foreign devils also learn from us to engage in tactical interludes."

Gao Cheng replied.

Learning is not something to be ashamed of. Combat strength is the key. In the past, weapons and equipment were backward and there was no way, but now that it has developed, it will naturally change.

"This is the key point, and every battalion and company should pay close attention."

"Yes."

The crowd nodded.

"Another important point is electronic communication. Electronic attacks on the enemy must also ensure that we are not interfered. If communication is interfered, how to deal with it must be taken into account."

Gao Cheng once again raised a key question.

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