There was a sense of low pressure throughout Lone Wolf Group A.
Everyone looked at Jiang Fan angrily, and they wanted to peel off a layer of his skin on the spot.
"Hey, what's your boy's name?"
Lone Wolf asked through gritted teeth.
The voice didn't sound like curiosity, but rather like revenge.
Jiang Fan turned around and glanced at him: "You will know when the exercise is over, there is no need for me to tell you specifically."
After saying that, Jiang Fan waved his hand coolly: "Bye."
Looking at Jiang Fan's arrogant expression, Lone Wolf wanted to rush up and punch and kick him. If the Xiaolang beside him hadn't stopped him in time when he saw something was wrong, a fierce fight would have been inevitable.
"Calm down! Calm down! What's the use of getting angry now?"
What is the use?
Let him know that showing off will lead to retribution!
If others were lucky enough to defeat Group A of the Lone Wolf Special Forces, they would want to carry a loudspeaker with them and tell the whole world.
But Jiang Fan said angrily: "With just two people, they don't even get a quarter of the system's mission."
Who would have thought that Jiang Fan, the famous Lone Wolf Group A, was just a fill-in.
At this time, Jiang Fan's walkie-talkie transmitted the Fourth Company's cry for help.
The signal at the previous location was not very good, and his walkie-talkie signal was intermittent.
At this moment, he finally knew the situation of the Fourth Company.
Just when he was taking on Lone Wolf Group A, the Fourth Company also suffered heavy losses.
He Chenguang squatted in the gap between two stones, not even daring to take a breath. Because just now, he witnessed his teammate being shot in the head by the enemy.
"Is there still a fight? It's not an exaggeration to say that an egg hits a stone. Has Kang Lei been kicked in the head by a donkey? Why should he give such a difficult task to our fourth company?"
Seeing his teammates being eliminated one after another, the emotions of the soldiers from the fourth company finally collapsed.
Some simply put their guns on the ground and waited to die.
Originally, He Chenguang was just a conductor, but now he also works part-time as a counselor.
"We have just eliminated two Reds. Let's act according to the plan."
"At this time, we cannot give up."
...
But the scattered hearts of our comrades cannot be recovered by just a few words.
He realized one thing more clearly: his organizational ability and influence were not even one-tenth of Jiang Fan's.
He Chenguang frowned and said seriously into the earphone: "Ah? Now? There are not many of us left... Okay, we can still try."
The soldier closest to He Chenguang looked at him in confusion: "What's wrong?"
He Chenguang's expression instantly became serious: "Company Commander Jiang just told me that let's count the remaining number of people and he redeployed."
At this time, in fact, as long as everyone is a little more sensitive, they can think of why He Chenguang made the arrangements on his behalf instead of Jiang Fan himself.
But time is tight and they don't allow them to think too much.
Everyone began to count.
Who would have thought that the original team of dozens of people would now have less than 25 people left.
For the Fourth Company, this meant that their combat effectiveness was directly cut in half.
He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing looked at each other and nodded.
He Chenguang said: "Next, we will divide into 9 groups, 7 three-person groups, and two duo groups. The duo groups will be led by me and Yan Bing respectively, and the rest will listen to me."
While Jiang Fan was moving here, the signal on the walkie-talkie had been completely restored.
He heard He Chenguang's arrangements word for word.
He nodded approvingly.
He Chenguang used his name to win over people's hearts, and at the same time, he was able to count the number of casualties as quickly as possible and regroup them into groups nearby. Jiang Fan was quite impressed by this.
But He Chenguang made a fatal mistake. He did not make tactical arrangements based on the terrain.
He learned from He Chenguang's words that their current battle loss ratio with the Red Army was 3:1. If they still used the original tactics at this time, it would be a drop in the bucket.
Jiang Fan originally wanted to contact He Chenguang immediately to change his tactics, but by chance, his walkie-talkie suddenly failed.
Which military region developed this inferior product?
Why does the chain always drop during closing time?
Either the signal receiver is faulty, or the intercom microphone is not working well.
He smacked twice angrily, but unexpectedly, he accidentally smacked the walkie-talkie without controlling the force and cracked it.
Jiang Fan: "..."
Which military region's products are of such poor quality? Report it as soon as the exercise is over!
Without the information from the Fourth Company, Jiang Fan could only use the most traditional tactic - praying to hope that they would delay for a while.
Just give yourself 15 minutes, just 15 minutes.
...
At this time, the Red Army had temporarily adjusted its strategic deployment three times.
The battle loss ratio of 1:3 was the most tragic in the history of their special forces team.
Just before this exercise, they were still laughing at Fan Tianlei's decision.
"Isn't he overstating his talent? Do you want us to play house with the Iron Fist team?"
But reality gave them a solid blow. The "playing house" they imagined may refer to the opponent's weapons.
As the commander-in-chief of the Red Army, Fan Tianlei knew all the people eliminated.
Looking at the data comparison at this time, his expression was finally no longer so relaxed.
Chen Shanming glanced at him cautiously. Fan Tianlei was holding the table with both hands, his head lowered and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"No. 5, now... do you still want to catch someone alive?"
Fan Tianlei did not answer his question, but asked: "Do you know what you are most afraid of encountering when playing cards?"
His topic changed so quickly that Chen Shanming didn't understand what he meant for a while.
Fan Tianlei said; "The most fearful thing about encountering Laizi is a universal card, which can be turned into any number and different card combinations. If there is no universal card, then we are 9 out of 10 sure."
Chen Shanming said thoughtfully: "But now, this Jiang Fan is the universal card full of variables."
Fan Tianlei said: "If we can't guarantee a sure win, we must force the opponent to play this wild card first. Only in this way can we be sure to change the subsequent game."
Chen Shanming nodded: "It seems that this person must be eliminated."
...!
I don't know what caused the evil wind, but when he was about to reach his destination, Jiang Fan's walkie-talkie suddenly became useful again.
Jiang Fan suddenly thought of the situation at Kang Lei's side. He should be in danger now. After all, Fan Tianlei is a "hospitable person."
But Jiang Fan could only leave this task to He Chenguang and Er Niu, whom he trusted.
He contacted He Chenguang alone: "Chenguang, I am Jiang Fan. Now there is a task that you and Erniu need to complete."
Some people died, but not completely...
