The rise of special forces from the boot camp

Chapter 64 Philosophy
Outside the venue, both Zhang Yongzhan and Nie Xin looked nervously at the screen in their hands.

At this moment, Zhang Yongzhan's first battalion was less than ten meters away from the opponent's flag, and victory was within easy reach.

And Nie Xin's second battalion was about ten meters away from the military flag.

Judging from the distribution of the battlefield, Zhang Yongzhan's side defending at the flag is relatively concentrated, but Nie Xin's side is relatively more attacking.

As for the military flag in the Nie Xin defense area, the number of people defending was relatively scattered, and Zhang Xiaochen and others had completely surrounded the opponent.

Therefore, in terms of numbers, Nie Xin's side has the upper hand, and in terms of the overall situation, Zhang Yongzhan's side has a higher probability of pulling out the military flag.

These are all theoretical, and on the battlefield, the situation changes rapidly, so Zhang Yongzhan and Nie Xin dare not draw conclusions now.

"Old Nie, do you think that side has a better chance of winning?" Zhang Yongzhan asked Nie Xin after looking at it for a while.

"If you want to ask this question, I must say that Su Hui has a better chance of winning." Nie Xin replied without hesitation.

"Don't bully me." Zhang Yongzhan repeated, "Analyze rationally, don't get emotional."

Nie Xin paused and asked, "Old Zhang, do you think that in war, is it important to achieve the goal at all costs, or is the life of the soldiers more important?"

"It depends on the situation." Zhang Yongzhan thought for a while and said, "This question must have a premise, depending on whether the purpose is important or not."

"Let's ignore that for now." Nie Xin said seriously, "I'm afraid Zhang Xiaochen's initial thought was to surprise the base camp by surprise."

"So, the people he sent out at the beginning are the bait. To put it bluntly, when these soldiers are sent out, they have already been abandoned. If these soldiers can survive to the follow-up support, then the battle will be won by more than half , if he can't last, Zhang Xiaochen will go to sneak attack the base camp, from a tactical point of view, this method is more rational and more perfect."

Speaking of this, Nie Xin paused again, then looked up at Zhang Yong and said, "But I don't agree with this tactic."

"In this battle, even if he wants to pull out the military flag, the soldiers under him are almost ready to fight."

"So, from the very beginning of this battle, Zhang Xiaochen has already lost in my heart."

"I agree." Zhang Yongzhan nodded and said, "The lives of soldiers are also extremely important."

"Yes." Nie Xin nodded.

During the conversation between the two, the situation on the battlefield had reached its peak, and soldiers on both sides were desperately attacking or defending.

With Zhang Xiaochen and Wang Chen occupying the highest point and their marksmanship were extremely accurate, Su Hui's strongholds were removed one by one. At this moment, there were only five people left on Su Hui's side guarding the military flag.

On the other side, Su Hui was attacking in a straight line, like a steel knife, attacking the military flag without hesitation, extremely violent.

"Fight forward, it's the last ten meters." Su Hui commanded through the headset, panting heavily, "Full firepower, let's beat him through in one wave."

"Damn it! You're following like a tortoise. You're so fucking tough!" A soldier scolded, "I'll charge first, you guys follow closely."

After speaking, the other party jumped out of the bunker and took the lead in charging.

"Let's go!" The people behind followed and started to rush.

This time, the people on Suhui's side mustered all their strength, and they were bound to break in.

The people on Zhang Xiaochen's side who stayed behind were exhausted from the continuous attacks. They were already at the end of their strength and could not stop the opponent's attack at all. The line of defense was about to be breached.

At this moment, harsh sirens sounded throughout the training ground, which indicated that the military flag of one side had been pulled down.

"Damn it!" Su Hui froze for a moment, then sat down on the ground, panting heavily.

Afterwards, the people on Suhui's side put their guns on the ground one by one, sat on the ground panting, with expressions of dissatisfaction on their faces.

Losing, at the critical moment, Zhang Xiaochen and others broke through the opponent's camp.

"Oww!!"

Two seconds later, all the soldiers of the first battalion cheered, winning!
When everyone was cheering, Zhang Yongzhan and Nie Xin stepped in. After wearing headphones, Zhang Yongzhan connected to the channel of Zhang Xiaochen and others, and shouted loudly, "What's there to be happy about? Ah? Do you think it's great to win? You see See how many people are still alive around you?"

The voice fell, and the cheers of the crowd stopped.

Yes, we won this time, but it was a miserable victory. In the end, there were less than 100 people left in a team of 30 people, and more than half of them were from the third group.

Although Su Hui was defeated, there were as many as 50 people who survived.

Isn't this a question worthy of reflection?
"Close the team." Zhang Yongzhan said into the headset, "Go to the conference room and gather for me to reflect."

"Yes!" Everyone responded, and left the training ground one by one. After the team was sorted out, they left in unison.

Nie Xin on the other side also scolded his subordinates. His reason was, what's the use of killing more people?The lair has been destroyed, and everything is useless.

After the training, both parties went to their respective conference rooms to gather, and the two battalion commanders gave lectures in person, pointed out problems and corrected them.

After tossing and tossing until after eleven o'clock in the evening, the crowd was dismissed.

On the road.

Zhang Xiaochen, Xie Zuo, and Wang Chen walked side by side in the direction of the dormitory, and the three started talking softly.

"Wang Chen, you're not bad." Xie Zuo patted Wang Chen's shoulder and said, "Sometimes I doubt whether you are a recruit or not."

"If it's fake." Wang Chen replied with a smile.

"Your physical fitness is good, I can understand it, but your marksmanship is also so accurate, I really can't understand it." Xie Zuo looked at Wang Chen and asked seriously, "How do you practice?"

Hearing the sound, Wang Chen stopped, waved his hand, and signaled Xie Zuo to come closer.

"So mysterious?" Xie Zuo glanced at Wang Chen, and listened attentively. Even Zhang Xiaochen stopped, moved slightly, and approached Wang Chen, also looking very curious.

"Give me a pack of cigarettes, and I'll tell you my training method." Wang Chen said softly, "I know all of you veterans have private goods."

"Don't make trouble." Xie Zuo swept Zhang Xiaochen and said with a smile, "I don't smoke."

"Forget it." Wang Chen pouted and said, "This is my unique secret book, and I can't say it lightly."

"Hey." Xie Zola gave Wang Chen a hand and said, "Deal."

"Hua Zi?" Wang Chen turned around.

"Okay!" Xie Zuo nodded.

"Are you listening?" Wang Chen looked back at Zhang Xiaochen and said, "If you don't listen, stay away."

"Believe it or not, I confiscated the cigarettes you got?" Zhang Xiaochen looked sideways at Wang Chen and said, "I'm your squad leader, have you drifted away?"

"Squad leader?" Wang Chen pouted and replied, "Then why do you keep targeting me?"

"You don't like it!" Zhang Xiaochen choked back, looked at Wang Chen and said seriously, "It's not a good thing to show your sharpness."

"Did I disobey the order?" Wang Chen looked at Zhang Xiaochen and said, "What do you mean by showing your sharpness?"

Zhang Xiaochen thought about it seriously, Wang Chen didn't seem to disobey the order, but he looked a little jumpy, unlike ordinary soldiers.

So, for a while, Zhang Xiaochen really couldn't find anything to refute.

"Okay." Xie Zuo pulled Wang Chen and said, "Hurry up."

Only then did Wang Chen turn around and approach Xie Zuo, "Talent is very important, but the most important point, do you know what it is?"

"What?" Xie Zuo followed Wang Chen's train of thought and asked.

"Resources." Wang Chen said very seriously, "My family has tens of billions of assets. I have been touching guns since I was five years old. The bullets I spent so far can be piled up into a mountain."

"Ten billion assets?" Xie Zuo was completely taken aback, and murmured, "Then how much is it fucking worth!"

"Young man, work hard!" Wang Chen patted Xie Zuo on the shoulder, turned and left.

"Five years old with a gun, why the hell didn't you kill me!" Zhang Xiaochen cursed in a low voice, and then left.

And Xie Zuo was still immersed in the fantasy of tens of billions of assets, unable to extricate himself.

(End of this chapter)